Chapter 2: The Long Night on the Thousand Tent Lights
Boundless darkness......
Light rain! Light rain!
Wang Fei opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the short sky swaying in the dim light. Was there an earthquake? Wang Fei woke up in shock.
"Where am I?" Wang Fei shouted, his mind was in chaos, as if two things were fighting, and there seemed to be thousands of steel needles piercing his head, and the pain was unbearable. It's a bit strange to shout out, a bit like a girl's voice.
"What's going on?" Wang Fei subconsciously touched his throat, but suddenly found that his hand was small, like the hand of a teenager.
"Thank goodness! Bodhisattva bless! Xiao Langjun finally woke up! A slightly old voice sounded, "Wang Yong, go and inform Ah Lang!" ”
"Yes!" A rush of footsteps quickly vanished.
"Xiao Langjun? Alang? Where am I? Wang Fei was even more confused, but his cautious character told him that he couldn't speak easily, and he had to observe the situation first.
What a headache! Wang Fei couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rub his temples, there seemed to be two whirlpools in his mind mixed together, his memory was chaotic, and now he was full of only the words "Xiaoyu" and "Xiaoyu" flickering. The two whirlpools are still desperately entangled, but the word "Xiaoyu" is getting clearer and clearer, and it gradually turns into a cute smiling face, bigger and bigger, more and more clear, overwhelmingly pressing towards Wang Fei!
"Light rain!" Wang Fei suddenly felt that his brain was clear, and after the two whirlpools collided violently, they suddenly bloomed like two fireworks, one big and the other small, gradually dissipating and slowly merging into a unified picture.
"Xiaoyu ......" tears gradually spread out, blurring Wang Fei's eyes.
"Working in Beijing...... Vacation to Kyrgyzstan...... Lake Ixai ...... Tokmak ...... Colt...... Shattered Leaf City...... ...... in distress "tears moistened the ears and neck.
"So where am I now? Hospital? It's not like, why are the lights so dim? Is my eye hurting? Not like it? How did the voice change? And hands? Wait, what's in your head? ”
Wang Fei's mind appeared a picture from a costume TV series, a little boy dressed in a black ...... with gold trim Well...... Looks like an ancient hunting costume, riding a shorter pony and wielding a small short bow, draped in a herd...... Well...... It should be the Ming Guang armor that was popular in the Tang Dynasty...... Surrounded by warriors in the armor of the bright light, they hunted in the woods. There was a capable samurai beside the boy, clinging to the boy's side, looking around vigilantly, feeling like the boy's bodyguard. Suddenly, as if sensing something, the elite samurai whipped his horse and galloped into the depths of the woods. Suddenly, the boy's horse jumped up and jumped through the woods. Wang Fei suddenly felt a lot of trees speeding past him, and the sound of tight horses' hooves and the nervous shouts of the samurai flashed behind him, and then he seemed to fly, and dimly saw the elite samurai running towards him, and there was a white thing in front of the saddle. And then the world will be dark.
"What is this? Isn't it?" A crazy thought suddenly flashed in Wang Fei's heart. "Xiao Langjun? Alang? That's what it means. Wang Fei's brain was clear, and he slowly grasped his immature little hand.
Wang Fei didn't know how long it took for the flashback in his mind, as long as watching an episode of a TV series, and it seemed like it was only a few seconds.
"Fei'er!" The sound of messy footsteps interrupted Wang Fei's thoughts, and a burly man with a long beard broke into Wang Fei's blurred vision.
"Don't be afraid! Don't cry! The man was very nervous, and he was in a hurry for a while, and he wanted to give Wang Fei tears, and he wanted to hug Wang Fei, and it became a mess.
"Dashuai, Xiao Langjun just woke up, do you want Doctor Xie to take the pulse first?" A tall, thin scribe next to him reminded.
Rokuro was right. Doctor Xie, please take the pulse of Fei'er first. The man was a little embarrassed, "Liulang, I heard that Fei'er woke up, and it was a mess for a while, which made you laugh." ”
"The lovers of licking calves are shared, and the handsome care is chaotic, and the momentary urgency shows the true character of the hero!" The scribe replied with a smile, a slight teasing expression in his smile.
"Rokuro, don't bully me!" Da Shuai calmed down, "Doctor Xie, how is Fei'er now?" ”
"Father, what's wrong with me? Am I not hunting in the company of Wang Yong? Why are you lying in the big tent now? Before the crane-haired and childish Doctor Xie could open his mouth, Wang Fei first said a string of words softly.
"Congratulations to the handsome, Xiao Langjun doesn't speak, he is only seven points sure, but now he is very sure, Xiao Langjun is fine! Before, Xiao Langjun's pulse was weak, but now his pulse is not floating or sinking, gentle and powerful, and he has fully recovered. Before, I was worried that Xiao Langjun would have poor speech and forgetting recent events after being hit hard, but now it seems that he has fully recovered. In the next month, as long as Xiao Langjun rests more and eats less cold and greasy things. If the handsome man is still not at ease, he will prescribe a few more pairs of tonic prescriptions and let Xiao Langjun take them on time. ”
"Good, good, good!" The handsome smile bloomed, "Pei Zhong, take Pharmacist Xie down to prescribe medicine, and take another ten yuan to thank the doctor!" ”
"Doctor Xie, please come here!" The old man who looked like a butler standing behind the scribe said to Doctor Xie.
After the butler named "Pei Zhong" walked out of the big tent with Doctor Xie, the capable warrior who had appeared in Wang Fei's mind walked up to the big marshal and whispered something.
"What?" Da Shuai's eyebrows twisted up again, looked at Wang Fei, and immediately unfolded. "Forget it, leave it alone. Wang Yong, you take good care of Fei'er. ”
"Yes! A certain will never let Xiao Langjun have any mistakes again. Wang Yong's response was resolute.
"Fei'er, how are you now?" The big handsome leaned down and stroked Wang Fei's forehead with the back of his hand.
"Father, what's wrong with me? Now it's just a bit of a headache. ”
"Fei'er is fine, you obediently take some medicine, and your head will stop hurting soon." Dashuai's eyes were full of love, "When you went out to play the day before yesterday, the horse was frightened and threw you down, and you were slightly injured. ”
"Oh, that's it! I remembered that it was so terrible, I seemed to be flying, and I saw Brother Wang Yong hurrying towards me, and there was a white thing in front of his saddle. Wang Fei gestured to the scene at that time, and his cute little hands waved around.
"Dashuai, Xiao Langjun seems to be really fine, he remembers everything that happened, and he can compare the scene at that time, so it can be seen that there is no fear in his heart."
"That's good", the big handsome held Wang Fei's little hand tightly, "Wang Yong, where is the little lady you found in the woods now?" ”
"This little lady came strangely, and a certain suspect that the master of fighting in the woods had something to do with her, so he locked her in a tent near the big tent, and let the two soldiers guard her strictly, and did not allow her to leave the tent."
"No matter what her origin, she is just a yellow-mouthed young son of the same age as Fei'er, don't scare others. Also, Rokuro, when you have some time, you can go and see that little lady again, and see what else you can find, there are unknown characters near the battlefield on the eve of the war, and you need to be vigilant! ”
Da Shuai was thinking about what else to explain, and someone outside the tent suddenly shouted loudly: "Da Shuai, there is movement in Broken Leaf City!" The soldiers in charge of monitoring the nest cart noticed that the flames in Broken Leaf City were lit up, and there were signs of strong soldiers and horses in the Trolls. The Bone Tribes in the northwest reported that the Turgish had assembled in front of his camp and were ready to move. ”