Chapter 452: Why Should I Care About Your Feelings?

Tian Dacheng saw that Rokuro's face was not good, and when he talked about his sore spot again, he closed his mouth, and instead persuaded in a low voice: "Look away." He Mai's identity is extraordinary, and before she arrived in Northern Xinjiang, those people were not confused about what she would do. We'll just find her before then, and we'll be fine. ”

"Yes, we must find her, we must ......"

The bracelet on his chest seemed to convey a burst of coolness to him through his clothes, as if the wheat that had disappeared from nowhere was telling him to come and save his mind through thousands of mountains and rivers.

Rokuro endured the longing and sadness in his heart, turned his head and entered the camp again, and went to discuss the future itinerary with his brothers.

When he came out again, the dark sky had gradually turned red, and a blood-like semicircle rose from the east, and the sky was almost bright.

I haven't slept all night, but Rokuro's spirit is still acceptable - to say that it is okay, but it is just a strong support.

When he returned to the camp where he was resting, Rokuro pinched the corners of his eyebrows and slowly kneaded them - these days, the physical exhaustion can still be supported, but the emptiness and loneliness in his heart are incomprehensible and impossible for others to understand.

Opened the curtain and went in, but Rokuro's expression was stunned, and his keen consciousness made him subconsciously attack the screen on the left side of the camp tent - there was someone behind the screen!

"It's me!"

A soft cry was heard, and Rokuro stopped in front of the door of the man behind the screen.

"How are you?" Rokuro's face suddenly appeared with disgust and impatience.

With a cold face, he turned his head and reprimanded: "Get out!" ”

Xu Zhuofu was behind the screen, holding a bowl of steaming soup, there was a faint embarrassment on her face that had never seen her joy and anger, and she explained in a low voice: "You haven't slept all night, I'm afraid that your body won't be able to stand up, so I boiled some soup for you......"

"Don't bother." Rokuro said coldly, "I'm used to drinking the porridge soup made by my wife, and I'm not used to drinking or looking at other women's things, so you better go out, I'm going to rest!" ”

Xu Zhuofu's face was red and white, she was afraid that she was not as good as a soldier in the army in front of Liulang, the soldier brought the soup over, I am afraid he would not put on such a face to be embarrassed, but she ......

Her face was red from humiliation as if she was about to drip blood, but the stronger guilt mixed with another emotion made her not complain about Rokuro in the slightest, she walked to the middle of the tent and placed the soup bowl on the table, "You drink it while it's hot, what else do you need, just say ...... to the adjutant general"

Liulang took Tian Dacheng and Xu Jiang and other brothers to Donglin, but the manpower was far from enough, and the accompanying soldiers and deputy generals were all drawn from Xu Zhuofu's subordinates.

On the daily march, although the soldiers called Xu Zhuofu a general, the person who actually gave the order was Liulang.

Many of these soldiers are old subordinates from the Southern Desert, so they naturally know Liulang's name, and they are also happy and obedient to his orders.

In his own army, Xu Zhuofu seems to have become an unappreciated person. And in front of Rokuro, she is more like a prisoner who can't be redeemed, without any respect at all.

Liulang's face was not good, and he didn't hear Xu Zhuofu's words.

In his heart, he hated Xu Zhuofu.

If she hadn't taken He Mai out of the Lin family's house and was found by those with bad intentions, how could his little lady be taken captive?

But he also knew that the undercover people from northern Xinjiang had been watching Hemai for not a day or two.

Even though he was aware of it and told He Mai to be careful, he was still careless in protecting He Mai's safety.

If he follows the wheat every step of the way, where will he give others a chance to take advantage of it?

Yes, he hates Xu Zhuofu and hates himself.

When Xu Zhuofu appeared in front of him alone, he remembered Hemai's previous words: In the future, he is no longer allowed to be intimate with this woman, and call her Zhuofu!

"Miss Xu," he called stiffly, "if it's okay, don't go in and out of my married man's tent, your unmarried girl's house will have a bad impact on your reputation!" ”

Xu Zhuofu's body shook, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother Liulang, you know that I don't care......"

"You don't care about it, but I always have to take care of my wife's feelings." Rokuro's tone was a little heavier, "She doesn't like me to have more contact with other women, and you still meet me when no one is around, if she knows, she will be unhappy." ”

Xu Zhuofu's face was as white as the ice surface of the cold winter moon, without a little blood, "You care about her so much, but you ...... my feelings"

Rokuro's patience rose to the peak, his face suddenly became violent, his eyes opened viciously, and he said sharply, "How do you feel!?" I don't care how you feel! Why should I care? Who are you? Is it my sister or family? Neither! I don't have a sister or family, and even if I did, they wouldn't be more important than Hemai! He Mai is the most cherished woman in my life, and I don't even want my life for her! You make me care about you, why? You lost my life and instead blamed me for not caring enough about you, ridiculous, ridiculous!? ”

His roar almost shattered Xu Zhuofu's eardrums, she had never seen such an angry Rokuro.

She remembered that Rokuro's most angry moment was in a battle a few years ago, when Ma Er was careless and neglected the defense of the rear, which almost caused the total annihilation, and Rokuro scolded Ma Er for standing in the scorching sun for three days and three nights, and in the end, he accompanied him.

At this time, Liulang's eyes were angry and ruthless, and he didn't even pay attention to Xu Zhuofu's sincere confession and apology.

Several sad and sad emotions came to her heart, and Xu Zhuofu shed two lines of tears in front of Liulang, "Brother Liulang, I'm sorry for you and Miss Lin, I ......"

"Get out." The indifferent and cold voice penetrated Xu Zhuofu's ears, and her heart trembled twice with ice.

Rokuro regained some of his senses, and his eyes were calm without a trace of warmth.

"What's wrong? I heard you shouting from afar...... "Outside the door, Xu Jiang, who was yawning, came in, and was stunned when he saw the scene inside.

Rubbing his eyes, he probably understood what was going on, and hurriedly said, "Sister Zhuofu, what are you doing standing here with him, he ...... last night I'm tired, I'm sleepy, I'm very angry, don't pay attention to him, go, go back and rest......"

Xu Zhuofu hung her head, not wanting others to see her tear-stained face, so she covered her face and rushed out of the camp.

After the others left, Xu Jiang looked at Liulang and sighed.

"Rokuro, why are you doing this......"

"Neither is the wheat...... It's not that you're in danger, it's just that you've been taken captive, so why should you inflict your own pain on others......"

"Shut up." Liulang glanced at him coldly, his face was not good, "If it was Pingyao who was captured by the people of Northern Xinjiang today, I don't know if you would be ashamed to say such a thing!" ”