Chapter Twenty-Eight: Neither Wu nor Habitat (2)

In the military camp outside Shucheng, Cheng Pu was seriously injured and lying on the couch, but he didn't eat or drink, and his eyes were slightly open and he was lying on the bed to lift his corpse.

Mrs. Wu walked into the tent with Sun Shangxiang and called, "General Cheng." ”

Cheng Pu's eyes widened, as if he doubted his eyes, and after confirming that the person in front of him was indeed Mrs. Wu, he struggled to get up, and choked up: "Cheng is guilty, how can Mrs. Labor come to see me......"

Sun Shangxiang broke away from Mrs. Wu's hand, ran to the couch quickly, pointed to the bandage on Cheng Pu's head, and twisted his little face: "Uncle Cheng, what's wrong?" Could it be that my brother opened the scoop? ”

Cheng Pu's calloused big hand patted Sun Shangxiang's little head, shook his head and said, "It's the old man who is tired and wants to rest." ”

Mrs. Wu picked up a futon and sat aside, and sighed lightly: "General Cheng, since the incident from Wentai, you have been following him?" ”

"Yes", thinking of the events of that year, Cheng Pu couldn't help but cry, "The old man has followed General Sun for 20 years, and has gone through countless ghost gates, so it is easy to create this foundation!" Who knew that General Sun was killed mysteriously! The old man is more anxious than anyone else, and hopes that the young general can make contributions as soon as possible, so as to revive General Sun's majesty back then! ”

Mrs. Wu smiled and sighed: "Needless to say, how General Cheng treats the Sun family, Bo Fu also knows that you are for his good." But there are some things that are really urgent. Lu Kang is not only ranked in Jiuqing, but also the most prestigious feudal official of Emperor Ling's dynasty, and the people of the entire Lujiang are all attached to him. General Cheng has experienced a hundred battles and is familiar with the art of war, so he must understand that for Bo Fu, it is more important to be in the army than to take Shucheng......"

This time he acted aggressively, he was indeed suspected of relying on the old and selling the old, and despised Sun Ceweiyi, Cheng Pu gasped silently, and his face was full of regret.

Mrs. Wu hit the railroad while it was hot: "As for Bo Fu and Gong Jin, they have been very good since they were young, eat and live together, regardless of you and me." You've been fighting outside with Wentai, and it's normal to not know. Gongjin is a child I have watched since I was a child, he is a very good child, self-denial, and very intelligent, and he is definitely not Han Yan and others. Bo Fu is closer to him than to you, so he is more according to his plan, not because he doesn't believe you. On the contrary, because Zhou Gongjin is here, Bo Fu will be more rational and understand the friendship between Wentai and you. It's just that this time the matter is urgent, Bo Fu has lost his proportion, I have scolded him, and he knows that he is wrong. When you are better, I will let him make amends to you...... General Cheng is his uncle, won't he not forgive him? ”

Mrs. Wu said and glanced at Sun Shangxiang. Sun Shangxiang raised his little head, put it on the side of the couch, and muttered with a flat mouth: "Uncle Cheng, don't be angry with my brother......"

Cheng Pu looked at Sun Shangxiang, the scene of Sun Jian's bloody killing of the enemy suddenly appeared in front of him, he suddenly regretted not being at the beginning, struggled to get up from the couch, and said to Mrs. Wu: "Demou is not thoughtful, making Mrs. and Miss worried, it is really a crime that deserves death, Demou has no shame and asks the young general to apologize, and when his body recovers, he will definitely apologize to the young general in public!" ”

At the foot of Yishan Mountain, Zhou Yu lit a torch with flint to illuminate the faint cave. Xiao Qiao raised her eyes to take a closer look, only to find that the cave wall was full of strange pictures, mixed with the "swastika" characters, she couldn't help screaming in fright, couldn't help but retreat, and stepped on the stone in a panic to slide.

Zhou Yu held a torch in his left hand, stopped him with his right hand, and circled Xiao Qiao in front of him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, you take a closer look at these paintings, do you have an impression?" ”

Zhou Yu's hand was tightly clasped on Xiao Qiao's thin shoulder, although it was a bit of a brother, but it made her feel a lot more relieved, she covered her eyes with both hands, and observed the mural from between her fingers: "These ...... I haven't seen it before, only that character, I've seen it on Sun Bofu's wrist......"

When Sun Jian was assassinated bizarrely, he left this bizarre symbol on his body, Sun Ce reminded himself not to forget his father's hatred, he used a sharp knife to engrave this word on his wrist, thinking of this, Zhou Yu's eyes were gloomy, and he was silent for a long time.

The more Xiao Qiao thought about it, the more frightened he became, he raised his head and asked Zhou Yu softly: "These murals are red, can't they be painted with human blood?" ”

Zhou Yu stepped forward, touched the red lacquer, and observed carefully: "It shouldn't be human blood, like animal blood, maybe it's cow or horse or something." ”

"What is the mess of this painting......" Xiao Qiao saw the human figure on the mural fall apart, hiding behind Zhou Yu and tugging at his clothes, terrified.

"Ascension to Immortal Picture", Zhou Yu is not good at this, searching the intestines and scraping the belly to think carefully, is there any connection between this strange picture and Sun Jian's death and the terrifying big bird? He carefully surveyed every stroke in the painting, but found no image of a bird, and he couldn't help but become more and more dazed.

"This place is too scary, let's go quickly", Xiao Qiao said with a crying voice, lying behind Zhou Yu and trembling.

The thunder gradually stopped, the heavy rain continued, and the sky became darker and darker, Zhou Yu glanced at the rain curtain outside the cave, walked up to the car and took out the dry firewood, spread it on the ground and gathered it into a firewood pile: "I'm just afraid that I will spend the night here, I am wronged that Miss Xiao Qiao slept in the car, and Zhou stayed outside the car, you can rest assured." ”

Xiao Qiao's face turned pale, hugged Zhou Yu's arm, and kept begging: "Can you not sleep here, I will have nightmares." ”

If you go out now, you can't find a place to stay for a while, and you don't know what danger you will encounter, Zhou Yu chuckled and said to Xiao Qiao: "Zhou always thought that Miss Xiao Qiao was different from ordinary women, with a chivalrous heart and extraordinary bravery, but I didn't expect to be so timid......"

Although he knew that Zhou Yu was agitating the general, Xiao Qiao still fell for his trick, and stiffened his neck: "Who ...... Whoever is cowardly, sleeps. With that, Little Joe got into the carriage and slammed the wooden door shut.

Although it is the middle of summer, the mountains are cold and rainy, which makes people feel like they are in late autumn. After Zhou Yu swept the ground, he sat by the campfire, picked up bamboo branches, and sketched the clues on the stone floor, and before he knew it, it was late at night.

Outside the cave, the heavy rain stopped suddenly, the cold wind gusted, Zhou Yu couldn't help coughing a few times, but the bamboo branches in his hands did not stop.

It was supposed to be the middle of the night, but Xiao Qiao quietly got out of the car, dressed in obscene clothes, with uncurled hair, and leaned forward and whispered: "Zhou Gongjin ......"

Zhou Yu didn't raise his eyes, but asked, "What?" Did you really have a nightmare? ”

Xiao Qiao sat down next to Zhou Yu's side, pouting and not replying. Only then did Zhou Yu put down the bamboo branch and said comfortingly: "When the day dawns, we will leave here......

As long as she was by Zhou Yu's side, the fear in her heart gradually disappeared, but after a while, the sleepiness swept back in, Xiao Qiao's little head sank, and she was planted in Zhou Yu's arms, she immediately woke up, and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Before Zhou Yu could say anything, he saw Xiao Qiao Ling jumping into the car like a monkey and closing the curtain tightly.

In the early morning, Da Qiao simmered porridge and prepared side dishes as usual, although she didn't know if Sun Ce would come, she still prepared two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Since Mrs. Wu came, Sun Ce has a lot of things to deal with, and he has not been idle since yesterday. Da Qiao had a lot to say to him, but now he couldn't find an opportunity, and it was even more difficult for him to blindly visit Mrs. Wu, so he could only stay in this small tent and think nonsense.

Just when Da Qiao was upset, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the tent, she was overjoyed, and opened the curtain of the tent, only to see that the person who came was Mrs. Wu. Da Qiao was embarrassed on the spot and didn't say a word for a long time. Seeing this, Mrs. Wu smiled gently: "Is it convenient for Miss Da Qiao?" I want to talk to you. ”