Chapter 763: Blocking an Arrow for Childe
The other day, something big happened in the cavalry battalion. Because of Meng Xuan's military order, his relatives suffered a big loss, and he was seriously injured by a large group of sergeants who attacked in groups.
I invited the best doctor to see it, shook my head and sighed and said, "I have broken my muscles and bones, I can't get out of bed for a month, and the wound can't get wet." As for what it can be restored to, the old man does not dare to guarantee it, alas, it is a pity for this young man. β
This made Yitong heartache and remorse, remorse and self-blame, and deeply puzzled why Gongzi punished Yitong so heavily. Yitong just doesn't like what he says, but his heart is wholeheartedly for the sake of his son. But when Yitong fought in a bloody battle, Gongzi had no intention of saving him, but stood in the big tent and wrote leisurely.
Another thing that puzzles Yi Yi is Zixiao. Childe actually left Zixiao, and allowed her to grind ink and pour tea, make beds and fold quilts!
In this way, three days have passed, and Zixiao can come into contact with more and more things, even the son's drink and food are served by himself, the son is immersed in reading, and eats when he takes it, and his demeanor is unnecessary. Yi Yi watched coldly, and couldn't help but think of He Angelica, and his heart was very panicked.
Sometimes, when the son was tired of reading the military machine, Zixiao's red sleeves added fragrance, and he said softly, "The seventh master works so hard, the concubine feels a pain when she looks at it, and she can't wait to be your eyes." Actually, the concubine also knows a few words, so why don't you let the concubine read it to the seventh master? β
Without waiting for Meng Xuan to speak, Yi Yu shouted: "The military aircraft report is a secret circulated between the prince and the emperor, do you want to read it on your behalf?" Stop dreaming! β
Zixiao's attitude of neither humility nor arrogance is like a ball of cotton, which easily separates the "straight fist" of Yiyi, making Yiyi feel like he has nowhere to focus. She bit her lip, looked at Meng Xuan with an aggrieved expression, and argued: "The concubine is just a woman who stays at home, and her mouth is very strict. If the seventh master doesn't believe it, then when the concubine finishes reading the report, he will give the concubine a sip of horse sweat. β
"Ma Khan?" I didn't understand what it meant.
Zixiao said slowly: "I heard that Ma Khan is extremely bitter, and people with a good voice will be so dumb that they can't speak when they take a sip." β
Yi Yi picked thorns: "You can't speak, you can still write, do you pick Tesuji?" β
Zixiao looked at Meng Xuan with tears in her eyes and asked, "Is the meaning of the Guardian Servant what you mean?" The seventh master is Zixiao's husband, you really want to destroy my hand, and Zixiao is also willing. It's just that I can't make tea for the seventh master in the future. β
Meng Xuan seemed to be very tired, half-squinting, thoughtful.
Yi Yi laughed and laughed: "Aunt Zi, don't be sad, the seventh master only drinks the tea made by the seventh grandmother alone, and the seventh grandmother's tea art is called Dingquaqua." After all, some things can be stolen, and some things can't be stolen no matter how hard you try! β
Zixiao can steal He Angelica's spices and put them on herself, and she can imitate the elegance of the noble lady in her speech and demeanor. But He Angelica's tea art is superb, no matter what kind of tea, it is fragrant and sweet after being brewed by those hands, which can be called turning decay into magic. Zixiao can only soak in the Pu'er and Yunwu, which Gongzi loves to drink, and nothing else. She can't steal her skills, and Childe's heart can't be stolen by 10,000!
Listening to Yiyi's use of the word "steal", Zixiao's weak mask instantly had a crack, and his smile froze.
Yi Yi walked to the door of the tent, made a gesture of walking slowly and not sending, and said coldly: "It's late at night, my aunt should go back to her tent and rest." Women will become ugly if they stay up late, and if they don't have a beautiful face, they will be disliked. β
Zixiao's eyes widened in surprise, and then she whimpered and cried, "Guardian, why are you targeting me so much? I remember last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, you said that I had no relatives alone, and it happened that you didn't have relatives to celebrate the festival together...... Why is it that since I followed the Seventh Master, your attitude has become worse and worse day by day, is it true that you ...... to me?"
"Nonsense!" Yiyi's face flushed, and he insisted on denying it.
He used to think that Zixiao was pitiful and would take care of her, but now that she has become this demon girl, the ghost will continue to be deceived by her. is really a shameless demon girl, Yi Yu hurriedly turned her head to look at Meng Xuan, "Childe, don't believe her, she is a female liar with a lot of nonsense!" β
Meng Xuan rubbed his eyebrows lightly with his knuckles, supported his head with one hand and pretended to sleep, and said lazily: "You two are too noisy, go out and one." β
Yi Yu immediately glared at Zixiao: "Childe let you out!" β
A gust of night wind blew into the tent, Zixiao, who was thinly dressed, trembled slightly, covered his mouth and sneezed, and the whole person unconsciously shrank in the direction of the brazier.
If you are in your heart, you will pretend to be pitiful. Childe only pretends to be the county lord in his heart, and it's useless for you to pretend to be pitiful!
Unexpectedly, Meng Xuan said: "You go back to your tent, don't come over tonight, let you make me upset." Zixiao, you take this stack of newspapers and sit on the edge of the brazier, and read them to me one by one. Yi was stunned, Zixiao couldn't believe his ears, Meng Xuan urged again, "There are a few emergency reports that don't wait for anyone, and it will be dawn if you are in a daze." β
Zixiao is happy, and the sweet sound should be.
Yi Yi walked out of the tent, listened with his ears from afar, and could still hear the soft female voice reading something in a low voice, and occasionally the voice of the son shouted to stop, asking her to pick out this newspaper alone.
The female voice said softly: "Yes, Xianggong." β
This is, it all happened on the third day of Zixiaolai's military camp, and on the fourth day, Yi Yi finished reading Yi Tong's injury and walked to Gongzi's Chinese army tent.
The sky was gray, just like Yi Tong's mood at the moment, because Yi Tong was shocked when he heard that after he recovered from his injury, his feet might be wasted, and his martial arts and earth escape could no longer be used. What made Yitong sad the most was that Childe was really angry with him, otherwise he wouldn't have used such means to deal with him. Yi Yi couldn't say words of comfort, because for three days in a row, Childe hadn't come to see Yi Tong.
Outside the tent, the glitter stopped. The people inside are talking.
"Husband, let the concubine serve you and change into cotton clothes, it's cold today."
"No, you don't."
"Kefujun still has a wound on his shoulder, and he only wears a single coat to practice in armor, and after being known by her mother-in-law, she will definitely be sad!"
"Then don't let her know."
Zixiao's voice was as soft as the young leaf buds of a March day, and she asked with a smile: "Is there a hush money?" The husband kept the concubine's body secret, but he couldn't do it in vain. β
I couldn't listen to a word anymore. When did Childe allow Zixiao to serve and change clothes, it was so different after only one night, could it be that something happened last night. A mouthful of a "husband", so sweet and greasy, could it be that the son looked at Zixiao Xiao like Angelica, so he really used it?
Shining clenched his fists and turned away from the tent, his throat burning like spirits.
He has always firmly told himself that Childe has the county lord in his heart, and only the county lord is suitable to stand next to Childe, but now that he has changed people, it looks no different. Childe's dazzling brilliance makes any match just as good-looking.
Childe has the county lord in his heart. But he only finished the military affairs on the first day, changed into civilian clothes, and went to the city to visit her in Liao's mansion. Dai Pin stepped forward to stop him and said, "When the county lord heard about Second Master Peng, he was very depressed, and asked the villain to bring a message to Gongzi, saying that she wanted to be quiet alone and not let Gongzi disturb her." Then, three days passed, and Childe never mentioned the county lord again.
"Hey!"
"Hah!"
Today's school exercise simulated the actual battle of the Huguang Campaign a year ago, and all the Yanzhou soldiers were equipped with more than 100 catties of armor. The progress is orderly, the overall weather is very different from four days ago, and there is not a single person who is lazy in sight.
This is thanks to Yitong's bloody fight with them until the last moment, fighting hard and pulling 700 people off the horse. Those sergeants don't say anything, but their hearts are stimulated by hot-blooded men, and it is impossible to be calm and unwavering.
On the school stage, Meng Xuan's eyes were full of satisfaction, and he commented with a smile: "It is worthy of being the first elite soldier in the world, the soldiers and horses raised by Yanzhou's water and soil are much stronger than those boys in the south. β
Yi Yi said: "Not necessarily, I see that the Yanzhou soldiers only have stupidity, and their flexibility is far behind." The head of the world's elite soldiers? Who's in line? Our Meng family army guarding the Great Wall at Shanhaiguan is the strongest soldier in heaven and earth! β
Meng Xuan glanced at him, "You can't say this kind of thing again in the future, I don't want to hear it again." β
"Why?"
"The soldiers guarding the Great Wall are used by the imperial outside world, and how to fight in the country is a matter of a family closing the door, and none of the troops outside the imperial palace can be moved. Meng Jiajun, don't compare it. β
ββ¦β¦ Be! β
Yi Yi knew that he was too impetuous, so he became so naΓ―ve and impulsive, deliberately contradicted his son, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee to plead guilty. Half raised his head to look at Childe's face, it was no different from before, maybe it was just that he was too careful, Childe has always been Childe, the most trustworthy and followable person. Yi Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, there was a bit of a commotion in the school yard below.
It began with a small accident, a cavalryman's horse broke down, and the man accidentally fell off the horse, and his feet were still hanging on the horse's pedal, and he was dragged away by the galloping horse. Someone shot the horse's leg with an arrow, and the horse went berserk and rushed into a phalanx, disturbing the rhythm of more people.
Meng Xuan frowned and got up.
Yi Yi turned sideways and persuaded: "You are on. Generally, it is no joke to walk to the place where the man trampled on the horse's hooves, in case he gets hurt. Let the army commander and the junior generals solve it on their own, anyway, I will say that their actions are too stupid......"
Before he finished speaking, Meng Xuan had already flown in and went to the most chaotic place to save people.
Yi was stunned, watching the silver armor figure shine in the sun, like a butterfly flying on the iron wall lined with knives and guns, a pleasant scene.
The rescue went very smoothly, but unexpectedly, something happened suddenly, and the light on the school field in the distance could only be watched from afar, and a sharp cold arrow was released from behind, shooting straight at the empty door that Gongzi had wide open!
Usually a childe, it is more than enough to dodge such an arrow. But it is clear that Childe's internal injuries and external injuries are not good!
His eyes bulged out, and he shouted "Don't!" "I want to replace myself and block that arrow.
The "Don't!" The shouting was heartbreaking, and it seemed that even God couldn't bear to listen to it, and he couldn't bear to look at it. Then, in accordance with the wishes of the glittering mind, there was really a thin figure rushing out and opening his slender body to block the arrows for the son.
It's Zixiao.
Blood splashed, Childe's eyes were stunned, and he caught Zixiao who was hit by the arrow with one hand.
The power of that arrow can kill people, even a man with armor can't afford to eat it, not to mention Zixiao's weak daughter's body! In the distance, the eyes of the tiger widened, staring in surprise at the blood-stained Zixiao. Yes, he always knew that this woman admired Childe, but he really didn't expect that she had reached the point where she could die for Childe.
Meng Xuan also had an incredulous and anxious expression. He held Zixiao with one hand and used his true qi to renew her life.
Zixiao leaned in Meng Xuan's arms, her lips were bright and dazzling blood flowers, and she smiled sadly: "Husband, don't bother saving me, you're fine, I'm just ...... A dispensable person. β
Yi Yu was stunned, I didn't expect it, I really couldn't think of it, and I couldn't think of it!
At the same time, a gray-clothed man walked into Yitong's tent where he was recuperating from his injuries, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, "Yitong, it's time for you to wake up, Meng Xuan is not a master at all!" β
"Who are you? What do you want? Yitong looked at the man in gray warily.
The cavalry camp is heavy, and outsiders can't enter.
The man in gray let out a hissing and ugly laugh, and after laughing, he said: "Meng Xuan is a hypocrite, the most hypocritical person in the world, on the surface a humble gentleman is benevolent and righteous, but in fact he is as cold as snow. If you are injured like this, he doesn't even ask you whether you live or die, and if you follow him with all your heart, the final outcome will be like the tomorrow and the bright moon around Zhu Quan, and in the end there will be no corpse, and you will never be reborn after death. β
Yitong was furious when he heard this, and dragged his seriously injured body to sit up, wanting to punch the other party hard.
"Where's the birdman! Dare to say bad things about my son, you don't want to live anymore! β
The man in gray snorted coldly: "Stubborn, innocent of death." He raised his hand to gather a bright air mass and waved his palm on the glittering Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Yitong's mouth was full of blood, and he died on the spot. After his death, his eyes were still wide, trying to see clearly what the gray-clothed man who slandered his son looked like, but in the end he still couldn't see it clearly.
The man in gray walked out of the tent and reported to a man dressed as a master: "The rebellion has failed. That's a foolish fool. β
The master snorted: "It's okay, the prince said, cut off the people around Meng Xuan, it doesn't matter if you live or die." β