Chapter 15: Zhuang Shengxiaomeng (2)

In the twilight of March in the blue water Tingzhou, the night dissolves, the evening breeze blows the sleeves, and a young man in white rides alone, and immediately paints the road outside the city. The lights of the barracks in the distance reflected his handsome face, which was too pale, and the stars danced in his dark pupils, but they couldn't startle half a minute. is obviously an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, but he is old and yin, comparable to Cao Gong in Luoyang City, no wonder even the veterans who are over forty years old under him respect and fear him.

Under the waning moon, the mountain wind hunted, and as time passed, the young man's expression became more and more cold. Finally, the figure of the entourage flashed at the end of the jungle road, and he stepped forward and arched his hand: "Zhang Gongzi, Fang intercepted, the letter sent by General Qiao to Miss Da Qiao." ”

Changmu Xiu's cold face finally had a little warmth, he took the letterhead, tore open the seal, and made his entourage panic: "Zhang Gongzi, this ......"

Changmu Xiu waved his hand low to show that it was okay, and then took out an identical envelope from his arms and shook it a few times: "You don't have to worry, I have already prepared, now let's enter the barracks together and congratulate this Young General Sun." ”

In spring, everything grows, and it seems to be full of vitality, but in fact, it contains endless dangers. The surplus grain of wintering has been exhausted, but the new seedlings have not yet grown, when the green and yellow are not harvested, the mountain bandits go down the mountain to rob, make trouble in the nest, plunder the grain, encroach on the land, Zhou Yu got this information, and was anxious to rush back, after all, as a parent official, how could he allow the thief to bully his people like this?

Zhou Yu packed his bags and came back to visit Xiao Qiao, seeing that she was still lying on the couch so sickly, not getting any better, he was in a heavy mood, and sat beside the couch for a long time unable to concentrate. Xiao Qiao stood on the edge of the cliff of Huashan and looked at him, looking back in his mind from time to time, Zhou Yu couldn't think that if there was no high platform extending under the cliff, or there was no overgrown grass on the high platform, Xiao Qiao was only afraid that he would bury the incense and not be alive.

If it weren't for saving him, Xiao Qiao wouldn't have taken such a big risk at all, and the more Zhou Yu thought about it, the more she blamed herself, and she just hated that she couldn't share her pain. In the past, he always thought that she, like Shang Xiang, treated herself as just the ignorance of the girl's family, but now it seems that he is wrong. The unspeakable self-blame and panic flooded like water, causing Zhou Yu to drown, as if suffocating.

A few knocks disrupted his thoughts, Zhou Yu looked back, and saw that Mrs. Zhou came with a decoction, hurriedly got up to greet her, and took the medicine bowl: "Just let the next person do these things, why did the aunt come in person?" ”

Old Madam Zhou looked at Xiao Qiao, her eyes were full of pity: "This child is so brave at a young age, and it is really your blessing to treat you like this." ”

Zhou Yu didn't want to take it, so he arched his hand and said, "If there is something in the county, Miss Xiao Qiao will ask you two elders to take care of it." When she is fully recovered, it is good that her father sends her to the army of Bofu. ”

Old Madam Zhou raised her eyes to look at Zhou Yu, and sighed for a long time: "You kid, just pretend to be confused...... When are you going to leave? ”

"The county is in a hurry, and I have to leave in a while, and he will come back to visit you immediately when he is free."

Mrs. Zhou smiled lightly, the fine lines at the end of her eyes bloomed, loving and clear: "You and I are both old from our father, and when people are old, it is easy to miss children." You are the only junior left in the clan, but we are not unreasonable old men. Child, you have your ambitions, just go ahead, don't worry about us, don't always come to see us, when it's convenient, just send a message from your father and report your peace. ”

In this troubled world, everyone is sad and parting, even if it is an eight-foot man, it is difficult to compete with family affection, Zhou Yu's throat is tight, and he hurriedly turned around, stabilized his emotions and said: "Please take care of your body from your father and aunt, the day when the world is settled, it is the time for our family to reunite." ”

In the military tent, Sun Ce was laughing with Da Qiao, his face was radiant, where was he half injured, and now when he heard that Changmu Xiu was coming, he suddenly changed his face, stood up, and scolded and said: "This kid must be nothing good to come......

Da Qiao hurriedly dissuaded: "You are injured like this, why are you going?" ”

"This little white face is not a good stubble, I can't let him know that I am injured", Sun Ce endured the severe pain, barely squeezed out a smile, and instructed Lu Meng on the side, "Use a dry cloth to wrap all my injuries, the tighter the better, don't let the other party see any flaws." ”

Sun Ce has only cured the bird poison, and the bleeding on the back has not completely stopped, so he is simply joking with his body. Lu Meng hung his son again, and he also knew the stakes, so he didn't dare to move in place, and handed Da Qiao a look of help.

Lu Meng squeezed her eyebrows and looked like a monkey, but Da Qiao couldn't laugh, she thought for a moment, and stepped forward to take the dry cloth in Lu Meng's hand: "I have bandaged my father a lot since I was a child, and Wan'er is not a worry-free person, my skills should be better than Ameng, or I will ...... it."

It seems that Da Qiao understands that Sun Ce is not capricious, but at this juncture, his words and deeds are related to the life and death of more than 2,000 people. Sun Ce held Da Qiao's hand tightly and said softly, "Ying'er understands me." ”

It's just that this confidant is not easy to do, although the two of them are happy with each other for life, they have not yet married, Da Qiao's slender jade fingers swept the dry cloth, slowly wrapped Sun Ce's tight chest and back, she couldn't help blushing, and her little head hung very low,

Sun Ceben was thinking about why Changmu Xiu came here, and after noticing Da Qiao's shyness, he relieved his troubles, and deliberately took her hand and put it on his bare heart: "I have to wrap it up here." ”

Da Qiao withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and raised her eyes to see a wicked smile on the corner of Sun Ce's mouth, she did not show weakness, gently poked his injury, and said angrily: "If you make trouble again, I don't care about you." ”

Sun Ce grinned in pain, didn't dare to make another attempt, and honestly asked Da Qiao to bandage him carefully.

In the middle of the joke, Sun Ce's back injuries had been wrapped, he put on his dirty clothes, picked up the bronze mirror on the case, and took a closer look: "He still looks so handsome, but his face is not very good." ”

Da Qiao teased on the side: "Why don't I bring the swallow branch and wipe it for you?" ”

Sun Ce put down the bronze mirror with a wicked smile, leaned over and pecked Da Qiao's forehead: "No need, I have good medicine." ”

Anyway, Lu Meng was still in the tent, and although he deliberately turned around and pretended to be blind and deaf, it was still difficult to hide the embarrassment on his face. Da Qiao was even more ashamed and annoyed when she saw Lu Meng's expression, but before she could get angry, she saw Sun Ce put on his coat and jumped out of the smoke, and did not forget to greet him: "Amon, go away, what a daze!" ”

The curtain flew up and down, and Sun Ce's departing back was sonorous, as if there was no scar on his body, but Da Qiao understood how difficult it was for him to hold this breath, she bent over and sat in front of the desk, a face as delicate as a flower was reflected in the bronze mirror, and her cheeks were ruddy like a peony newly opened.

I don't know when, only when he was by his side, did he feel that he was alive, flesh and blood, and he should be happy and hateful. Da Qiao held his cheeks, his eyes drooped, his thoughts had not yet been sorted out, and he heard someone outside the tent whisper: "Girl, there is a letter from General Qiao of Xuzhou City!" ”

Da Qiao hurriedly leaned out, took the letterhead, and couldn't wait to open it and read it carefully, but he didn't look at the two lines but was stunned: what did his father mean when he wrote this?