Chapter 129: The Hand

Zhang Fu frowned, her slightly lowered head and his clear collarbone showed a sense of weakness, in fact, she had long known that even if she could hide it from Qin Ke and Abu, she couldn't hide it from Mulan, Su Dingfang, Gao Changgong and others.

Several thoughts turned around in her mind, and she constructed several excuses in a short period of time, but in the end she overturned them herself.

She knew that these excuses were lame, and in front of Gao Changgong, continuing to lie was undoubtedly provoking the other party, the lion may usually lie lazily, and occasionally roll a few times like a kitten, but when it really opens its fangs and pounces on its prey in a rage, even a strong calf will inevitably die of blood, let alone a weak woman like her?

She raised her head and looked at Su Dingfang and Abu, her face embarrassed.

Gao Changgong waved his hand: "Let's go to the cabin to practice guns, I'll come later." ”

Su Dingfang hadn't finished eating, but he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hands very straightforwardly, stood up and walked out. Abu was going to react more slowly, but when he saw what Gao Changgong meant, he took a bun from the table with his hands and feet extremely briskly, and walked out with him.

At the table, only Gao Changgong and Zhang Fu were left.

Zhang Fu looked at Gao Changgong and said with some gratitude: "General Xie." ”

"I don't have a surname Xie. Gao Changgong teased, "Miss Zhang, can you tell me what you have in your stomach now? I can see that you are not deliberately approaching us, and it is more of a coincidence that we can eat together at the same table." But I'm a person who likes coincidences, and I don't want them to be too abrupt. ”

Zhang Fu nodded lightly, her lips were thin and pink, she slowly spoke, and said, "The little woman is not from Jingwu, the general should be able to see it." ”

Gao Changgong nodded and smiled: "Although your accent is not far from that of Jingwu people, maybe some ordinary people can't hear it, but I have a deep memory at the beginning." Miss Zhang, you are from the Tang Kingdom, right?"

Gao Changgong said this, of course, it is not a guess, geographically speaking, Tang and Jingwu are more southern, so the folk customs are somewhat similar, and the accents are also similar.

Zhang Fu bit her lip and replied, "Yes and no." His father's surname is Zhen, and he was indeed an official in the Tang court, but many years ago he offended the loyal ministers of the Tang State because of some things, and after being imprisoned, because of poor health, he died of illness in prison before he could wait for the amnesty document. My mother was originally from Qunfang, and after my father died, I didn't want to stay in the Tang Kingdom, and I returned to China with my mother at the age of eight to settle down, and I have been living until now. As for why I concealed my identity, I think the general knows it. ”

Gao Changgong squinted his eyes and smiled: "I understand this." In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, there was a great war with Jing Wu, and many widows and orphans were added, and most of them, whether they were ordinary people or officials, hated the Tang State. And Qunfang has always been a vassal state of the Tang State, and in the eyes of the people of Jingwu, it is no different from the Tang State. The girl is from Tang Guoweak, and she is showing her identity with great fanfare, but she is afraid that she will encounter a lot of trouble. ”

Zhang Fu's hands were folded, and a strange light flashed in his bright eyes: "General, don't you hate me because I am a citizen of the Tang Kingdom?"

Gao Changgong lowered his head and took a piece of yusheng, chewing it carefully: "On the battlefield, I Jingwu did lose tens of thousands of men, but it was on the battlefield, I am a military person, if I want to blame those soldiers who also died in front of the battle, wouldn't it be biased? They are conscientious and responsible, and they are shrouded in horse leather, what is the fault? It should be the ambitious people above the Tang Dynasty who should be blamed, not the people of the Tang Kingdom." ”

Zhang Fu lowered his head, his eyes showing a little sadness: "It's a pity that not most people can be like generals." ”

Gao Changgong smiled and said, "So, Miss Zhang...... Oh, no, it should be Miss Zhen, I don't know why you came thousands of miles to the Tang Kingdom?"

After a while, Zhang Fu opened the door, the cool breeze outside the cabin blew the tips of her hair, she gently picked a few naughty strands of hair behind her ears, Qin Ke was standing at the bow of the boat, her legs slightly bent into a horse step, and her arms were stretched forward, holding a very wide war knife in her hand.

This is Mulan's war knife, Zhang Fu has seen it many times in the past few days, although Mulan has never unsheathed her war knife, but when she wiped the table and moved her war knife that day, she had already experienced the heaviness of this war knife.

And Qin Ke was holding this war knife with swollen arms, also gritting the tips of his teeth, and his lips trembled slightly.

"What's going on?" Zhang Fu walked up and asked softly.

Qin Ke looked at her and grinned: "General Mulan said that both of my hands are swollen and I can't do the delicate work of cutting fish anymore, so let me raise my knife every day until I eat." ”

Zhang Fu looked at the heavy war knife and said in shock: "Lift it to eat? It's just lunch, won't it take a few hours for you to rest?"

"I guess it's ......" Qin Ke gasped, he felt that his arms were almost not his own, if anyone was holding a cowhide whip and slamming it at his arm now, I was afraid that he would only moan softly, the pain outside the skin was nothing to him now, and the twitching of the muscles and meridians was the source that really made him toss and turn all night and couldn't sleep.

If it were an ordinary person, after a few days, his arms would have been left with irreversible injuries, and some would even be crippled because of them. But after all, he was a qi and blood cultivator, and he could use qi and blood to repair his arms, so he still managed to support himself.

And these days, he could also feel that his body was gradually crossing the threshold of the meridians, and his cultivation was gradually penetrating deep into his bones.

"It's hard work. Zhang Fu looked at Qin Ke and made an evaluation, looking at Qin Ke's hard work, her eyes showed a little sympathy and pity, "Are you thirsty, do you want to drink some water?"

"No, I don't have to. Qin Ke said with a smile, but as soon as the meridians were involved, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the soreness penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he felt that he was almost unable to hold the battle knife. I really don't know how Mulan, a female streamer, holds a war knife and is as light as nothing, so doesn't it mean that her cultivation is also very strong, not even weaker than Gao Changgong?

However, he thought of Gao Changgong's stainless steel spear that even the Mo family Ding Mo could only drag. He had seen it in the Tomb of King Ye, Gao Changgong could rely on the power of his fingers to play with such a heavy spear, he really didn't know how terrifying his cultivation had reached.

When talking in private, Abu also asked Gao Changgong, but Gao Changgong's answer was: He himself didn't know.

Qin Ke always felt that Gao Changgong was bragging, but he had to admit that people had the qualifications to brag.

"You look like you're relaxed. It's not the same as before. Qin Ke looked at Zhang Fu and said with a smile.

Zhang Fu was slightly stunned, subconsciously examined his whole body, and didn't feel any difference, but after a careful experience, he also found that he was different. A few days ago, she was in a nervous mood almost every day, and now she has showdown everything with Gao Changgong, and Gao Changgong has also acquiesced to her position in the crowd, which makes her very happy.

Merely...... Whenever she thought of what Gao Changgong said at the end, "Does Miss Zhen want to stay in Jing Wu and stay by that kid's side?", her face couldn't help but flush crimson, her hand holding the hem of her skirt quietly tightened, and she lowered her head and asked herself, did she really not want to leave?

Obviously, the meeting between them was just a coincidence.

It's just that, in the midst of that almost desperate situation, someone suddenly handed a hand, and anyone would hold it desperately.

And when I really held that hand, I felt the heat and security on it, and I was really reluctant to let go for a while.

Zhang Fuyan smiled, blooming like a flower: "Maybe it's just that looking at this scenery feels a lot more relaxed." ”

Qin Ke didn't doubt him, he just nodded, and continued to fight against the war knife for a long time. Maybe it was because he really made up his mind, but he didn't cry bitter, but his face was a little tired and pale, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead oozed out of his skin.

Zhang Fu accompanied him and silently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his cuffs.