Chapter 1: Wake up
Fu Shao was even awakened by the smell of blood.
In the nearly twenty years she has been in charge of the army, how many times have she fallen asleep in the barracks with the neighing of horses, and almost every pore on her body can keep her awake to the environment while her master is sleeping.
In fact, no matter how loud and noisy she is, as long as Song Jingyun, who is guarding the door, coughs, no matter how rough and rude, the man will instantly shut up and stay away from her handsome tent lightly.
But it has never been quieter.
A wisp of blood wafting through the quiet air meant that something bad had happened, and it must have been quite bad. Fu Shaogen even thought about it for a while, thinking: What other bad things can happen around me? I have everything I want, and I have everything in my life that everyone can dream of.
Thinking about it again, oh, Linlin brought me a glass of wine, said to respect my daughter as a hero, and stood up to the sky and didn't let her eyebrows, laughed and drank it all in one gulp, and then her throat was sweet, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Before closing her eyes, it seemed that Linlin was still crying and said, "Don't blame me, don't blame me"
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Did I have been rescued?
It's really not smart, if you want to kill me, you have to kill me, because no one can afford to risk failure. How can you do it without peerless intestinal poison?
I still felt that it was wrong, so I simply opened my eyes and saw that Fu Shaogen's eyes were dark.
It turned out that it was not black in front of you, but it was black in front of you. After slowly getting used to it, Fu Shao was slightly surprised.
This is a dark room without lights, but the surrounding walls are probably carved from jade, I don't know what variety, sparkling waves, there is no other furnishings, Fu Shaogen is neither lying nor lying, but sitting in a stone pool with a diameter of about 1 meter, the water in the pool is slightly rippling, exuding a rich and slightly bitter herbal taste, until it reaches Fu Shaogen's chin, Fu Shaogen quietly stretched out his tongue and licked it, only to feel bitter and miserable.
Slowly, Fu Shao felt the rest of her body, as if she was gradually awake after a drunken experience, and the nerves at the end of her skin gradually regained her perception of the outside world, and she could even tremble and move her fingers.
The first sensation of the body is warmth.
Yes, it was as if lying in the mother's womb, and the warm amniotic fluid soaked her in it, indescribably reassuring and comfortable. I thought even more, the temperature of the water is dissipated very quickly, how is this warmth maintained? It could be ...... She raised her trembling fingers and touched the stone pool, the touch was warm, it was jade, warm jade, was this product actually the fetal jade of Kunlun Mountain?
Fetal jade is a jade with natural heat, when I was younger, I saw it with my own eyes with my own eyes, it was in the crater of Kunlun Mountain, there was a small jade vein, absorbing the high temperature in the heart of the earth, and it had to be naturally heated for thousands of years, a small piece was worth 10,000 gold, how many people climbed the mountains and mountains in order to make a fortune, and finally died tragically in the deep mountains and old forests. If it weren't for the teacher's seclusion in Kunlun all year round, she would not have had the opportunity to see her.
She never knew that someone could dig up such a large piece and make it into a bathing pool, no, a medicine pool.
It's a luxury.
Although the body is limp and does not have a trace of strength. But Fu Shaogen has always been a super strong-willed person whose mental strength determines physical strength, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he stood up tremblingly with both hands on Yuchi. The potion splashed from his body, and it was deafening in the closed dark room. Damn, is this a waste? Fu Shao didn't believe it, she practiced martial arts at the age of three, her physique was strong, and there was no excess fat on her body, so she could hunt down a hare on the grassland with her bare hands when she was a girl.
But this body ...... She felt empty in her abdomen, without a trace of true qi, her limbs were like four rotten noodles without bones, and even her muscles seemed to have been stewed in medicinal soup.
It's going to be bad. Fu Shao thought to himself, whoever comes in can break Lao Tzu's body into pieces, Lao Tzu can only lie down and wait for death, it is better to drown now.
Fu Shao has lived for 30 years, and he hasn't thought about it for such a long time, maybe he has been tired of life recently, not only has he fallen for someone else's tricks, but he also has no idea of revenge, am I old? She smiled self-deprecatingly.
Suddenly, a bright light cracked in front of a wall, as if gears and chains rattled with each other in the wall, and the central axis of one wall rotated, and a door was turned out, and a thin figure flashed in, with the light on her back, and her face was completely invisible. Just looking at the figure, it seems to be a young girl.
As soon as the girl entered, she only glanced at Fu Shaogen, suddenly let out a short scream, turned around and ran. When he turned around, he hit the wall, running as if he was chasing a few hungry wolves behind him.
"You ......" Fu Shao wanted to speak more, but found that her voice was very hoarse and ugly, not at all like her own voice, she coughed twice, only to feel like a ball of cotton was stuffed in her throat. It may have been a long time since I spoke. She wanted a glass of water.
A moment later, the girl who had just come out of the hurry walked in, her expression was hesitant and shocked, and she hesitated forward with a wooden plate with a glass of water on it and a set of clothes.
I have never felt so sweet with a glass of warm water with nothing in it. After drinking the water, Fu Shaogen realized that he was naked and really needed a set of clothes. She stopped the girl's hand from reaching out to serve her dressing, gritted her teeth and started herself, and her whole body was weak, and she trembled like a sieve.
While dressing, I looked at the strange girl in front of me, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, dressed in coarse white clothes, and a slender waist. Although it is not as beautiful as the maids who serve around him every day, it is also quite beautiful. The girl stared straight at herself, apparently crying, her eyes swollen like a light bulb.
Even if she didn't speak, her eyes and expression were full of affection and sorrow, just this expression, Fu Shao was completely sure that this girl was "her own person", she was a little funny, thinking I have never seen you, where is the opportunity to create affection.
"You are so sad, is my whole family dead?" Fu Shao spit out this sentence with great difficulty, and felt that he was very humorous.
"Yes, young master, they are all dead," said the girl, her big eyes filled with tears again.
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After getting dressed and getting used to the strong sunlight, he found himself in a very beautiful place, a small valley surrounded by mountains, undulating mountains, all of which were undulating. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the grass under your feet is full of life.
The first thought of Fu Shaogen, who has been fighting with illness all the year round, is that this is actually a wonderful place to hide soldiers, the valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the temperature is suitable, which is simply the best choice for the rebels.
It's a pity that the flat land in the valley is full of wolf smoke, the thatched huts and grass huts have all collapsed or even burned down, and if you look closely, you can see black blood stains on the grass and tree trunks, and many ponds are still oozing blood red.
Apparently there was a war here, and the aborigines who lived here died cleanly, but what about the corpses?
Could it be that he was saved by the aborigines? Fu Shao even put his hands on the pergola, and looked into the distance while thinking.
…… Wait, whose hand is this?
A pair of slender snow-white hands, so white, that you can see almost every blood vessel under the skin, this is a kind of white as if you have never seen the sun. It's not my hand!
My hands, with calluses from holding a sword all year round, and thick knuckles are a healthy wheat color, at least I never have such long fingernails!
Fu Shao became famous very early, boasting that he had seen most of the winds and waves, and he could collapse in front of Mount Tai without changing his face. At this moment, she just wants to scream like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, or scream miserably!
Fuck it! Lao Tzu was dropped, this small body is not Lao Tzu's original body!