It seemed as if everything had returned to the starting point. His efforts and everyone's efforts were all back to square one overnight, and he was so tired that he didn't want to do it all over again.
"Xiao Rong."
When Xiao Rong heard the call, he raised his head and saw Qu Yunmie looking at him.
His expression was hard to describe. He seemed nervous, just like his voice, inexplicably tense, but different from nervousness. He was a free man, but acted like a prisoner. Xiao Rong could decide his future, and he didn't want to hear any bad news from Xiao Rong. ...It seemed that everything had not returned to the starting point. At least Qu Yunmie was still the same as before.
Xiao Rong blinked tiredly and said, "I'm so tired."
Qu Yunmie was startled: "Do you want to rest?"
Xiao Rong shook his head: "I feel like resting is useless, come closer."
After a second of reaction, Qu Yunmie still didn't understand why Xiao Rong wanted him to sit over there. He sat a little forward, but Xiao Rong knew with his eyes closed that he had misunderstood.
Raising a sore hand, Xiao Rong pointed to the wall behind him. Qu Yunmie suddenly realized what was going on. He hurriedly sat down at the head of the bed, then leaned on Xiao Rong's shoulder without any instruction. When he stopped moving, Xiao Rong half-lay down with his head tilted.
His limbs were sore, his back was tired, and even his head felt heavy, as if he couldn't lift it up. In the quiet atmosphere, Xiao Rong spoke again, his voice even softer than before: "I'm still so tired."
Qu Yunmie immediately tilted his head and asked, "What can I do?"
Xiao Rong opened his eyes slightly and looked at his and Qu Yunmie's legs lying side by side. He said, "Tell me how you killed the Hu people in the past."
Qu Yunmie: "…Why are you talking about this?"
Xiao Rong: "I want to listen, is that not okay?"
Qu Yunmie: “…”
Yes, of course.
He was just afraid that Xiao Rong would think he was too cruel after hearing it.
But this is exactly what Xiao Rong needed at this moment. He wanted to hear about Qu Yunmie's heroic deeds to calm his heart.
It is not known what went wrong, whether something happened in Chenliu, or something went wrong in Khitan, or Han Qing was going to do something again. The Buddhist said that he had met Han Qing when he was in Chang'an, and at that time Han Qing's name was Huishen. He was a novice monk who often went to Zunshan Temple to listen to lectures.
Even rabbits have to admire Han Qing, because even a cunning rabbit only has three burrows, but Han Qing has changed his identity countless times.
But it may not be him. Nan Yong is now targeting Qu Yunmie, and all places are ready to move. Sometimes the fuse of a full-scale war is just a small matter, and it doesn't take too long to go from peace to war.
These are all external problems, but there may also be internal problems.
But Xiao Rong felt that this possibility was the lowest, because everyone could see that the Zhenbei King was the only one who stood out, and only a fool would look for trouble at this time, and decide to leave the Zhenbei Army when the Zhenbei King had the whole world at his fingertips. …
However, although reason told Xiao Rong this, he could not help but think about it over and over again. If everyone could make rational decisions, there would not be so many contradictions in the world.
As he thought about it, Xiao Rong's eyelids began to twitch again. His last thought was, forget it, Qu Yunmie was by his side anyway. No matter what happened outside, as long as Qu Yunmie was fine, they would be able to solve it sooner or later. *
A lot of things happened that night. Yao Xian secretly sent an inconspicuous soldier to escape and report to Chenliu. After Qu Yunmie coaxed Xiao Rong to sleep, he immediately ordered the entire army to reorganize. He planned to lead the army back to Chenliu the next morning. Shuofang and Shengle were not safe places. Xiao Rong's condition really worried him. At least after returning to Chenliu, Xiao Rong could rest assured to recuperate.
Everyone was busy with something, and it was another corner that no one cared about. Wang Xinyong opened his eyes under the starry sky. At this moment, he was like a zombie, with all his joints frozen. He climbed up stiffly from the gravel beach, and then continued to walk downstream with a limp leg.
Yuan Baifu knew this place quite well, but he only knew the upper part. The mountains and rivers of Qinling were extremely complex. Looking from above, it seemed as if there was a cliff ten thousand feet high, but in fact, the cliff was only one hundred feet high. Below was a dense bamboo forest and an extremely turbulent river.
Wang Xinyong was first hit by the crackling of bamboo leaves dozens of meters high, which cushioned some of the pressure of the fall. Then, with a loud bang, he fell belly-first onto the surface of the river and fainted on the spot. …
Fainting in the river is very dangerous and can easily lead to dry drowning, but Wang Xinyong used up all his luck in this life. The river was very fast and swept him away in an instant. There happened to be a shallow gravel beach below, and Wang Xinyong was not small in size. To the river, he was like a whale, so he ran aground here. …
His armor was washed away, and his body was covered with fine scratches, some caused by stones and some by bamboo. Wang Xin walked forward in silence, but he had not walked far. Just when he reached the second shallow collapse, he saw his personal soldier who was also unconscious there. He quickly quickened his pace and tried to pull up the injured leg. Now he looked more like a cripple, but after he slapped the personal soldier to wake him up, the two looked at each other and burst into tears on the spot.
The guards cried out, "General! I thought I was going to meet you again in the underworld!"
Wang Xinyong's eyes were red, but he didn't cry as hard as he did. He patted his personal soldier on the head and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! Also, keep your voice down. Too much noise will attract wild beasts!"
As the saying goes, it will come true. Just as Wang Xinyong finished his words, there was a rustling sound in the bamboo forest beside him, and a ferocious beast slowly appeared in front of them.
The guard opened his eyes wide in fear: "Bear!——"
Wang Xin quickly covered his mouth. He looked at the bear fiercely. Yuan Baifu's conspiracy did not kill him, so how could he be willing to die under the claws of a wild beast!
It was a pity that his weapon was lost. What should he do? What should he do...
And under Wang Xinyong's high tension, the bear tilted its head and looked at them for a while, and then click!
He broke off a shorter bamboo and carried it away in his mouth.
Wang Xinyong: “…………”
The guards were dumbfounded: "Bear, bear, you are a vegetarian?"
Wang Xinyong, whose ancestral home was in Wu County, grew up in Kuaiji County.
A personal soldier, his ancestral home was in Yongjia County, and he also grew up in Kuaiji County.
The two people who had never seen a panda in their lives were shocked to see the majestic body slowly move away. When it walked to the moonlight, the pattern on its body was reflected. Wang Xinyong murmured, "Black and white bears are vegetarians. I've made a note of that."
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