I, Zhao Yunduo, really crossed over?
Zhao Yunduo was a little nervous in her heart, the two people who rescued her didn't know if it was good or bad, where to take her, her body was so weak that she wanted to sleep quietly, but her vigilance did not allow it.
I heard them talk about the military camp just now.
For her, the word "military camp" only appears frequently in TV dramas, and she will hardly encounter them in reality.
Look at them dressed like the ancients?
Is it really like a time travel drama, is my soul pierced?
After a while, the horse stopped, and Zhao Yunduo was a little nervous.
The body was lifted into the air, as if it had been carried on the shoulders like a sack, all the way up.
After a few steps, he stopped again.
"Fang Guard..."
"High Guard..."
"Well, the prince can be in the tent?"
"If you go back to the guards, the prince is in the tent, and General Yi is also there."
"Okay."
Fang Guard? High guards? Rajah? General Yi? These words that only appear in costume dramas are now wandering in Zhao Yunduo's ears.
I, Zhao Yunduo, really wore it?
and the two people who saved me, one surnamed Fang and the other surnamed Gao.
"Fang Qi, Gao Mengya, you come in."
There was a voice as clear and majestic as flowing water.
"It's the prince."
The body rose a few more times, and then stopped after a few clicks.
"The work which this king has given you will be done."
"The subordinates have done it."
"Well, you will talk to this king in detail later."
"Sprout, who are you carrying on your shoulders?"
"The military rules do not allow outsiders to be brought? Don't you know? ”
Sprout a cute name!
"When my subordinates saw this woman lying on the side of the road in disheveled clothes, how could they have a reason not to save her when she saw death?"
"Huh?"
"My subordinates will go down and get fifty military sticks!"
"The subordinates are willing to bear half of the budding military sticks."
"You two go down and get punished!"
"Yes..."
"But Lord Wang, what should I do with this woman?"
"This..."
"Just put it in General Yi's tent!"
"Lord Wang, this is not appropriate!"
A man in the tent had a low, deep, loud, and rough voice with a somewhat anxious tone.
The voice should have been a middle-aged man.
"What's wrong?"
"Lord, I already have a family under my family, if this woman lives in my tent, it will not be good for him to spread rumors to my wife's ears every day! Everyone knows my wife is a vinegar jar! ”
"Lord Wang, I dare to guarantee that my sister-in-law will be jealous, heh..., who can stand it."
Zhao Yunduo's body was shrugged by the person under her shoulder, and her body also shrugged a few times.
"Sprout, put this woman on my bed!"
"Holo."
Zhao Yunduo's body rose and fell a few times again, and was put on the bed again? Guess it's supposed to be a bed? There was some softness under the body, and there was a cool feeling under the feet, and after a while, a very soft touch felt from the feet to the neck.
There was a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, which smelled very good, Zhao Yunduo let down his guard, smelled the fragrance and fell asleep.
In the dream, she was in a white mist, she couldn't see her fingers, and she heard a familiar cry not far from the white mist, and she walked away in search of the cry.
Zhao Yunduo kept walking forward, the white fog around her became lighter and lighter, she saw the living room of her house, and also saw her father, who originally looked younger than his peers, but now he was much older in Zhao Yunduo's eyes.
Her father's eyes were filled with tears, and he hugged his tearful mother in his arms. Looking at Zhao Yunduo, she excitedly stepped forward to hug her parents, but unfortunately her body passed through them, she couldn't believe it, ran to her parents and shouted and waved, but it was still to no avail, her mother looked in front and hugged her father and cried, her father looked at the front and was silent but with tears in his eyes.
Zhao Yunduo looked at where his father was looking, and there was a large gray and white photo of himself hanging on the wall of the living room.
She stepped back in fright, and ran to her parents and shouted, "Mom, Dad, I'm not dead..."
"You're dead!"
A woman's voice echoed through the air.
"Who..."
No one responded to Zhao Yunduo.
"Come out for me?"
Zhao Yunduo shouted into the air, she was a little scared and a little angry.
I didn't see my parents when I looked back, and I was still in the living room at home just now, and now it was dark again.
"You're dead."
"I'm not dead..."
Zhao Yunduo was made to squat in place by the sound in the dark, and shouted with his hands close to his ears and some excitement.
And Gu Xingchen, who was sitting on the side and sleeping on a chair, was unable to calm down by the shouting of the woman in the couch.
I had to get up from my chair and walk around the bed behind the screen.
I saw that the woman on the bed was covered with beads of sweat, and kept shouting: "I'm not dead...", with her hands close to her ears, frowning and looking very uncomfortable.
He didn't know why, but when he saw the woman frowning uncomfortably, he sat down beside the bed and said softly, "You're not dead, you're still alive." ”
Zhao Yunduo's ears came from a voice as clear and magnetic as flowing water.
This warm sound stretched out a warm light to her like a life-saving straw.
I wanted to open my eyes to take a look, my eyelids moved a few times, and a figure in front of me slowly became clear from blur.
It was a man, with high hair in a bun, an angular face, dressed in iron armor, and looking at her with his deep eyes and some inquiring eyes.
I saw the woman on the bed wake up, "Did the girl have a nightmare?" ”
This voice is the warm sound that has just echoed in my ears.
"Thank you, son."
Zhao Yunduo expressed his gratitude to the man in front of him.
She looked around, she was in an antique tent, on the left side of the bed hung a mahogany shelf like a clothes rack, on the top of the shelf was placed an iron helmet, next to the shelf placed a small square table, on which a few clothes were neatly stacked.
There is a screen with a relatively simple pattern next to the desk, and outside the screen, you can vaguely see a few books and some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones placed above the large mahogany desk, and a mahogany chair next to it.
Under Zhao Yunduo is a wooden bed, and on his body is a thin silk quilt.
Gu Xingchen looked at the woman in front of him and kept looking around, and called to her, "Is the girl's body better?" ”
"Hmm."
Zhao Yunduo nodded to the man in front of him.
"Girl, you're covered in injuries, what happened to you?"
Gu Xingchen looked Zhao Yunduo up and down, and asked her, how could she be alone in this Fengqi Mountain, and why was she touched by his two guards, are these all coincidences?
"When I woke up, I was locked in an old house on the top of the hill by several men, and when they weren't looking, I ran out and fell uphill with a stone with my foot on the way."
Zhao Yunduo truthfully explained to the man in front of him, but he didn't say that he crossed over or said what happened in the old house.
"How many men? Can the girl see what the men look like? ”
"I remember one of them was a little fat, with a beard and a scar on his face!"
"That girl doesn't remember why she came to this Fengqi Mountain?"
"I woke up with some pain in the back of my head, but I don't remember anything!"
After Zhao Yunduo finished speaking, he touched the scar on the back of his head.
"Did that girl remember who she was?"
"I don't remember!"
"Do you remember the name?"
"Zhao Yunduo..."
"Where is Miss Zhao's house?"
Zhao Yunduo shook his head.
Gu Xingchen looked at the answer of the woman in front of him, full of loopholes? The doubts in my heart were even heavier, so I kept this woman for a few days, and then observed what she was going to do.
Zhao Yunduo didn't know what was going on in front of him, so he asked, "May I ask where is Childe?" ”
"Barracks..."
"The prince's porridge is here."
At this time, a man's shout sounded outside.
Attract Zhao Yunduo to look out.