Chapter 1009: The Daughter of a Sinner Conquers the Iron-Blooded God of War 10

Huo Wang walked to the bed in one breath, almost exhausted all his strength, he lay on the bed, looking slightly tired.

Hearing Shu Ange's words, he tried to raise his wrist, but his hand was halfway up and fell back.

Zhao Pu paid attention to his master's every move, and the scene of King Huo not being able to raise his hand made his heart sour.

He walked quickly to the bed, took the bath towel from Shu'an Singer, and smiled at Huo Wangqiang: "Master, let your subordinates wipe your hair for you." ”

Huo Wang snorted, Zhao Pu wiped his hair for him, Shu Ange buckled his wrist, and after checking his pulse, he carefully advised: "You just woke up, and the intracranial congestion has not yet dispersed, so you can't remember the past for the time being." Recuperate these days, and after a while you will be able to regain your memory. ”

She let go of her fingers, Huo Wang looked at her quietly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have I seen you before?" ”

It's really strange for an amnesiac person to ask such a question.

Shu Ange's heart moved, and the heart lake set off less than waves, and his face was still silent.

"You're probably mistaken, we're meeting for the first time."

Zhao Pu wiped King Huo's hair casually: "It's not necessarily a mistake, my master used to go to Lingyu Temple, or he saw the white master at that time. ”

suddenly learned that Shu Ange was a woman, and Zhao Pu couldn't figure out how to call her for a while.

Bai Jinzhu walks the rivers and lakes, and he is the head of a class, and the people he sees are mixed, and the identity of a man is always more convenient than that of a woman.

Zhao Pu could understand Shu Ange, but he had been in the army for many years, and when he thought that she was a woman, he began to feel uncomfortable.

"There are many pilgrims in Lingyu Temple, maybe we do have a relationship."

Shu Ange smiled slightly, and said this sentence according to Zhao Pu's words.

She is now in transfiguration, and even if Dihua accidentally saw the original owner when he went to Lingyu Temple, it would be difficult to recognize her through transfiguration.

So Shu Ange guessed that the familiarity that Dihua said was a unique tacit understanding between the two of them.

Dihua finally woke up, although he hadn't fully recovered his memory, and his physical strength hadn't kept up, but for Zhao Pu, it was definitely a great thing that could keep him awake at night.

Shu Ange revised the prescription and let Zhao Pu look at it, if there was no objection, she would ask Liu Qilang or Meng Changge to catch the medicine back.

After Zhao Pu read the prescription, his heart was hot, he respectfully gave Shu Ange a big salute, and then said gratefully: "Thank you for the medicine, you have contributed and contributed to this day, and Zhao has no way to repay him." ”

"You're welcome, it's still the old saying, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, since I have a fate with the two of you, I naturally can't sit idly by."

"The day shift is thin and cloudy, and Zhao is very grateful."

The two talked politely for a while, and Shu Ange transcribed the prescription again and left.

After she went out, she thoughtfully closed the door tightly and thanked Zhao Pu for her send-off.

Zhao Pu was worried about King Huo in his heart, and he didn't dare to leave the room for a moment, so he didn't send her away.

After Shu Ange walked for two quarters of an hour, Dihua rested for a while, had strength, opened his eyes and asked Zhao Pu: "What kind of person am I, what identity, what kind of person and what identity are you." 1510 ways, there must be no concealment. ”

Zhao Pu was loyal to King Huo, and he personally asked, how could he hide it.

I saw him pounce, kowtow to King Huo loudly, and then said with a solemn expression: "Master, you are King Huo, the generalissimo of soldiers and horses in the Great Zhou, and the seventeenth brother of the former emperor, whose name is Zhong Chenghao." You have made great achievements in guarding the frontier and are the patron saint in the hearts of the people. ”

Speaking of King Huo's heroic feats, Zhao Pu's eyebrows danced and he was honored.

King Huo listened lightly, without any special reaction, and motioned for him to continue.

"My name is Zhao Pu, and I am one of your most trusted guards. You were seriously injured after being plotted on the battlefield, and after deliberation with the brothers on the frontier, it was decided that I would personally take you to Los Angeles to find the miracle doctor, and the other guards would be responsible for secretly protecting your safety. ”

"I'm King Huo? Or the Generalissimo of Terracotta and Horses? After I was plotted, how the war went, whether our side won or not. ”

King Huo read the word Zhong Chenghao in his heart, only to feel countless scattered memory fragments rushing towards him, making him feel a sense of unbearable pain.

For the identity of the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, King Huo did not exclude it, Zhao Pu mentioned the battlefield, his first reaction was whether the Great Zhou War had been victorious.

Seeing that King Huo, who had just come out of the danger period and was still in amnesia, instinctively cared about the war, Zhao Pu wiped his tears with the back of his hand, choked up and said: "Lord Wang, don't worry, we won, the barbarians will not dare to invade the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty again in a short time." ”

King Huo saw Zhao Pu rubbing his eyes, and said with a straight face: "Big husband, why are you a child." ”

Zhao Pu hurriedly put down his hand and squeezed out a bright smile: "Lord Wang, you have to recuperate and return to Weizhou as soon as possible." The subordinates are worried that the news that you are unconscious will reach the ears of the barbarians, and they will raise troops again, so they have been hiding it, and please don't mind. ”

"As it should be, everything is based on the big picture."

After King Huo said this, he only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the limbs and bones on his body were cold and hot for a while, and the whole person instantly became sick, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Seeing this, Zhao Pu eagerly stayed beside King Huo, and asked sentence by sentence: "Lord Wang, how are you doing, do you feel unwell?" ”

King Huo shook his head slightly, half-lowered his eyelids and said, "Don't worry, I'll just rest for a while." ”

He wanted to ask some more about Bai Jinzhu, but his spirit was really weak, so he could only give up.

When Zhao Pu heard this, he let go of King Huo's arm and quietly guarded by his side.

When King Huo closed his eyes and rested, Zhao Pu could not suppress the excitement and joy in his heart. He wanted to share it with his companions right away, but they didn't happen to be here today.

In order to repay the enthusiastic help of the villagers, under the auspices of Shu Ange, Yuheban performed two shadow puppet plays in Longtan Town.

used to be the protagonist of Shu'an's singing, but now she is busy treating Dihua, so she simply let Uncle Yong and Mingxiu arrange the shadow puppet team.

Singing shadow puppet plays, the requirements for singing and hand skills are extremely high, and the requirements for body are not as harsh as singing.

Shu Ange played for Mingxiu, and her performance was very amazing.

The spring is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more prey on the mountain, and Yuheban has received a lot of gifts these days, in order to thank everyone for their love, Shu Ange plans to make a show in person.

Compared with Rongrong Liu Qilang who mingled with the villagers, Shu Ange had not had much contact with everyone because he had been busy going up the mountain to collect medicine to treat Dihua.

The news of the white shift master's personal departure soon spread throughout Longtan Town, and everyone happily waited to watch the shadow puppet show.

(The next chapter, you'd better open it tomorrow morning, it's not over today)