Chapter 388: Qingtian, back then
I thought for a moment and asked, "But what happened to those spies who came back from Guanyue City?" ”
"Okay, little chicken, you're getting smarter."
Lin Zhizhou said and laughed, but the movements in his hands did not stop.
"What kind of poison? Let me see and understand? ”
Lin Zhizhou pointed at me.
"Me?"
I leaned over and sniffed the smell of the medicine residue in Lin Zhizhou's medicine jar, thought about it again, and said, "Could it be cold poison?" ”
"That's right!"
Lin Zhizhou looked up at me, lowered his voice and said, "That person back then, he's back!" ”
"Back then? Which year? Yes! ”
I suddenly understood the meaning of Lin Zhizhou's words, "What do you mean by the person who poisoned the third brother back then?" ”
"Not bad." Lin Zhizhou said, "But this time it seems to have intensified, of the fifteen people sent out, only one came back alive, and the rest of the people, according to the survivors, he saw ghosts, it was ghosts who killed those people, and in an instant, those spies turned into bones." ”
I swallowed my saliva, Lin Zhizhou didn't need to scare me with this kind of thing, but if what he said was true, it was more exciting than a horror movie.
"Ghosts?"
Lin Zhizhou said: "So, little chicken cub, you really didn't come at the right time, why don't you hurry back to Beijing?" ”
"Back to Beijing? I've shown my face today, and I think that weird Fang priest in the city must have found out, and I'm going to get out of the barracks with my front foot now, and they'll have to catch my back foot! ”
I pinched my face: "If only I had a disguise." ”
Besides, I'm not willing to go back. Someone actually used the name of my Hunan King Zhou Qiongjiu to kill people, I have to arrest him.
"In my opinion, most of these visions are related to the fog surrounding the city, maybe it is not a fog, but a poisonous gas!"
"Poison?" Lin Zhizhou's eyes suddenly lit up, "Poison! ”
Lin Zhizhou put down the medicine jar and clapped his hands with a "snap".
"Chicks!" Lin Zhizhou jumped off the accommodation and ran over to pinch my face, excited like a madman.
"Brother loves you so much!"
Then Lin Zhizhou pulled me up, but he pushed me out.
"Get out! Get out! Let's play with your brother! ”
"Huh? Feed! ”
I was pushed out of the books by Lin Zhizhou.
"What!"
is only half of what he says, what does Lin Zhizhou sell?
I wandered around the barracks for a while, and sure enough, I saw Xiu on patrol.
I beckoned to Xiu and called him, "General Liu!" Our master is looking for you! ”
Xiu immediately paused and looked back at me, the corners of his mouth pulled up, I have to say that Xiu's face that has been on the board for more than ten years is not so beautiful when he smiles, but it looks very warm.
The furnishings of the camp tent are very simple, only a low couch, two mats, and a table, and I even suspect that he usually lives here.
"My brother, Brother Xilin asked me to play with you, he seems to have some inspiration to study."
I'll explain to Xiu first, don't let him mistakenly think that I was kicked out by Lin Zhizhou.
Xiu took off the mask from my face and said, "Yi'er, you've changed. ”
"My brother has also changed, he has become like his father, and he is a majestic general."
Xiu poured me a cup of tea and said, "Yi'er's heart has changed and she has become like a queen." ”
I took the tea and drank it slowly, Ren Xiu tapped my eyebrows with his finger, and said, "Your Majesty is not angry with you?" ”
I nodded, and shook my head again.
"He's angry, but he can't bear to be angry! However, in terms of his personality, he will write down this account and calculate it slowly later. ”
I smiled and grabbed Xiu's hand, and saw that there was a scar across the palm of his palm, the scar was still very new, and it looked like it had only been a few months.
"Didn't I give you a plaster to remove your scars? Why don't you use it! ”
I grabbed Xiu's hand and didn't let go, took a small bottle of scar removal plaster from my waist, and gently rubbed it on the scar.
"Nothing."
Xiu just responded so lightly.
I looked up at Xiu's pale face and asked him, "Brother, are you still not in pain?" ”
Xiu nodded and said again: "It's nothing." ”
"Then ......," I asked, biting my lip, "will your heart hurt?" ”
Xiu's eyelashes twitched, and he still shook his head.
I was silent, since Wu Ma Yi snatched me away from Xiu, he lost his sense of pain.
It seems that the person who can make Xiu's heart ache, the person who asked Xiu to take off this heavy armor, hasn't appeared yet?
"Alright." I put the ointment in Xiu's palm and curled his fingers up for him to grip the ointment.
"Remember to take your medications on time."
I leaned my arm to watch Xiu put away the medicine, and asked, "Grandpa told me at that time, how did you solve the problem of the large number of displaced people from Zhaoguo?" ”
Xiu turned his head to look at me and said coldly: "Beggars don't choose food when they're hungry, but spies don't." ”
I looked at Xiu like this, and I was a little pitiful.
I guess the food that Xiu gave to the homeless people may have been rancid, or mixed with something not very good. Naturally, spies won't eat gluttony.
I sat down next to Xiu, grabbed his arm, and said to him, "Brother, you have your life, you can't always live for me." I've grown up, and I can not only protect myself from the wind and rain, but I can also protect you and my grandfather, so ah, you have to think for yourself, what is the life you yearn for? ”
Xiu turned his head to look at me, and after a while, he said, "I haven't thought about it." ”
"Then when this battle is over, you should think about it! Yi'er hopes that you can live freely and happily. ”
I leaned on my shoulder, and after a while, my eyelids became a little heavy.
"Yi'er?"
Someone was pinching my face, calling me.
I knew it was Yun Jihan, but I couldn't raise my eyelids to look at him.
"Good ......"
Something cold came to my forehead, and I felt myself lying on my broad back, and a kind of absolute peace of mind came at me, and I no longer wanted to lift my spirits.
This person is the warmest and most comfortable existence.
In the following days, I spent more time in Lin Zhizhou's tent, tinkering with Lin Zhizhou's bottles and cans with the eighth princess, and studying various health and beauty prescriptions.
Han Ziyuan, like Yun Jihan, did not allow the eighth princess to interfere in the siege of the city, so the two of us would not cause trouble.
"Sixth Emperor Sister, are the two of us here and don't care about anything? Do you want to be a shopkeeper? "The eighth princess always never gives up.
I smeared some of our newly researched cream on the eighth princess's face and said to her, "Don't run around, if you trigger the hidden plot, you will lose everything." ”
"Uh-oh."
The eighth princess responded: "But that's too boring." ”
"What? What else do you want to do? Your imperial sister and I thought the same way when I was your age, but practice has proved that there are some things, and we will only add to the chaos when we go. ”
The eighth princess touched her chin and said, "I feel like I'm fat." You said that the imperial brother had been studying in the camp for several days, and there was also the master, and he didn't say anything when asked. ”