Chapter Seventy-Eight: Conspiracy
"What's the matter with you, where is my husband going, do you still need to care?" The little boy puffed out his cheeks, and his eyes were round and unhappy to look at the strange person.
"Shut up," Yun Ming flicked her sleeves and scolded the little boy, and the anger on her cold face concealed a deep embarrassment.
"Mr. 。。。。。。。" The little boy was aggrieved, he was here to help Mr., but Mr. was helping others, it can be seen that Yun Ming's majesty cannot be refused, so he can only endure it, stand behind Yun Ming and bow his head, looking at the person in front of him from time to time, wondering who this person is and why Mr. is angry with himself for him.
Yun Ming saluted respectfully and said in a deep voice, "Sir, she is in danger. ”
"That's her life, you shouldn't have intersected, let alone interfere with each other's fate, do you know the consequences of your intervention?" That person knew Yun Ming's thoughts very well, and he didn't worry about Zhao Xiaoyun, but no one could meddle in this matter, so she could only rely on herself.
Yun Ming pursed his thin lips, full of helplessness, he hated his identity and couldn't accompany her, at this time, he was very envious of Hitomi Go, who could always be by her side.
"Let's go back." The man pointed in the direction where Yun Ming came, his voice was so flat, but so helpless.
Yun Ming looked deeply into the distance, took heavy steps, got into the carriage, and the curtain fell to cover everything he had at this time.
The little boy still didn't know who the person in front of him was, but now he also understood that this person was not something he could offend, after all, Mr. was such a person, he was so respectful, and after Mr. got into the car, the little boy also sat in the driver's seat, nodded to the man, turned the carriage, and was about to go back.
At this time, Yun Ming's cold and ethereal words came from the carriage, "Fuxi is moving, and the world is in chaos." ”
The little boy looked at the immobile car curtain in horror, and couldn't see Mr.'s face clearly, so he comforted himself that he had heard it wrong, it turned out that the world was not chaotic enough in the eyes of Mr., and the mess that Mr. said, how messy it should be, the little boy didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid!
"I know." The man's voice outside the carriage did not make any waves, as if he already knew, "You go back." ”
"Come back, Breeze." Yun Ming leaned helplessly against the inner wall of the carriage and said lightly.
"Yes, sir." The little boy threw away the horror in his heart and dutifully drove the carriage.
Seeing the carriage drifting away, the man turned around and left with confidence, stopping him from going out of the mountain, that side is enough, I hope he can calm the world in the future, but Zhao Xiaoyun is in danger, but they can't help.
At this time, because of Gongsun Zhan, Zhao Xiaoyun practiced swords alone in the martial arts training ground, no one dared to disturb the two of them, and Ma Chao sat paralyzed all morning.
"Zilong, you 。。。。。 Can you help me get some food, I really can't move. "Ma Chao is cute, but he almost doesn't roll on the ground.
Zhao Xiaoyun smiled coldly, laughed straight at Ma Chao, turned over, and got up from the ground, his steps were not vain, and he said very easily: "Let's go to lunch together." ”
The two entered the place where the group eats, and as soon as they entered, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down, no one dared to speak, silently pulling their rice bowls, not even stretching out their hands to pick up the vegetables, the rice became less and less, and they saw that the bottom of the bowl was still pulling.
Ma Chao pulled Zhao Xiaoyun and whispered, "Zilong, they are afraid of you." ”
Zhao Xiaoyun replied sullenly, feeling very helpless, turned around, and the voice spread throughout the entire location, "Let's go out to eat." ”
The two walked out, and the people behind them suddenly came to life, discussing with each other.
As for what to discuss, Zhao Xiaoyun didn't want to think about it, so he knew that it was some words of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Zilong, if we don't eat here, where are we going to eat?" Ma Chao's eyes were weak, and he looked at the barracks left and right, unable to figure out where to eat.
yes, where to eat?
Zhao Xiaoyun is also thinking about this problem, this is not modern, you can still order a takeout, or sneak out to eat, who dares to come out to do business within a radius of a few miles from this ancient military camp.
"In the woods behind the barracks, there are pheasants, and they smell great!"
"You actually went to the woods secretly!"
"Shhhh The first person to speak shushed and looked around vigilantly, and his voice was a little lower.
Zhao Xiaoyun's ears were amazing, and he naturally heard the words of the two, as for the words after his voice was lowered, he was discussing how good the meat quality of the pheasant was, Zhao Xiaoyun hooked the corner of his mouth, and knew where to eat.
"Come with me." Zhao Xiaoyun raised the corners of his eyebrows and strode forward to lead the way.
Ma Chao scratched his head and walked behind Zhao Xiaoyun in confusion, anyway, he believed her!
After the two left, the two soldiers who had said that they were eating pheasants came out of the corner, their faces tangled.
"If we do this, won't we be exposed?" The second person who spoke regretted it. Zhao Xiaoyun is also from their military camp, but he has to be sent to death because of the two of them. He struggled to stop them from going to the woods.
"Expose, hum, come back alive and expose it again!" The first person to speak snorted disdainfully, his face was very resentful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who made him so dazzling!" In this barracks, the one who comes out will always die early, not to mention, do you think that without us, he would not have died? No, they would have another way to kill him! ”
"Okay, let's go back to the tent." The second person seemed to be persuaded by that person, and he didn't think about the consequences of Zhao Xiaoyun, so he returned to the camp out of sight and out of mind.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyun took Ma Chao and went to the woods behind the barracks in a bright and bright manner, even if someone saw them passing, no one stopped them, smiled and nodded, and went to other places.
Ma Chao couldn't help but envy Zhao Xiaoyun, after all, he had won the respect of others, unlike him who used to rely purely on his father's prestige.
Zhao Xiaoyun didn't know Ma Chao's thoughts in the rear, after entering the woods, he picked up the stones on the ground, caught pheasants, and used the gun too big to use the stones, or the stones were convenient, as for the problem of hand strength, with the master's internal strength, how could it not be enough.
There was silence in the woods, and the breeze gently ruffled the dead yellow leaves on the ground.
"Goo...... Goo ......"
The crisp voice of the pheasant sounded in front of the two, Zhao Xiaoyun's face was happy, and the lunch at noon was over.
Zhao Xiaoyun held the stone in his hand, walked lightly, and was about to walk in the direction of the sound.
Ma Chao's face was solemn, he grabbed Zhao Xiaoyun, and when he saw Zhao Xiaoyun looking over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head at the woods quietly.
Although the two have not known each other for a long time, Zhao Xiaoyun trusts Ma Chao very much, and knows in his heart that he must have a reason.
Ma Chao pulled Zhao Xiaoyun and slowly stepped back step by step.
"Do it!"
With the mournful whistle sounded, the rustle of leaves was raised.
Ma was shocked, and regardless of whether he was injured or not, he pulled Zhao Xiaoyun and ran wildly.