"Uncle Mu, what are you standing here looking at in a daze? Have you bought the pot you said you wanted to choose?"
Wei Yao squeezed away the people from the other side and trotted over carrying large and small gift bags.
"Why are you urging me? You came to my house to eat and drink. Why, why don't you ask me to buy some door-to-door gifts?"
Wei Yao shrugged and said indifferently: "Who wouldn't be happy? Just buy it. If the general doesn't allow us...forget it, we have somewhere to go. I really don't want to go to your house to have a meal. The main thing is Your wife is so verbose that every time she talks about truth, she can’t help but doze off.”
"No, we will talk about these things later. I may have been a little blurry recently. Please help me take a look. Is that person... our general?"
Mu Ke shushed his eyes and pointed in one direction.
"General?"
When Wei Yao heard this, he immediately became energetic.
He looked in the direction Muke pointed, but because the crowd blocked his view, he could only vaguely see a section of cyan clothes passing by.
He couldn't help but move a few steps to the side, and now his view was unobstructed.
On the spacious bluestone road, he saw a petite and delicate woman holding a tall man running forward while avoiding the crowd. This scene deeply impacted his eyes.
Wei Yao looked strangely surprised.
He had seen men hug women, adults hug children, and young people hug old people, but this was the first time he witnessed a woman who looked so weak and petite pick up a big man in a shocking way, and still have enough energy to run...
Did she secretly take Dali Pills, or did she practice jacking skills?
But if you practice jacking, both men and women will develop powerful muscles. Unicorn arms and strong inverted triangles are standard features. There is no way that they will still have such a girly figure.
That's why he was even more surprised and incomprehensible.
No, he was not the only one who thought so. Basically everyone around him who saw this scene couldn't help but turn their heads and stop, dumbfounded.
For some reason, Wei Yao always felt that the back of this little girl looked familiar...
"Zebang, come here quickly and see what that is!"
Wang Zebang had just selected a wolf brush, but before he could pay, Wei Yao suddenly appeared and snatched it away.
He had a look of surprise on his face, and was about to ask him what he was doing because of his sudden nervousness, but Wei Yao hurriedly pulled him to the street and pointed to the front: "Look, that little girl may be our wife. Who knows what happened?" What's going on? She's running wildly down the street with the general in her arms!"
Maybe others can't identify a person just based on some "blind man and elephant" characteristics, but who is he? He is a follower who grew up with the general.
He can guarantee that that person is definitely a general.
And being able to get so close to the general, but also to prevent the general from resisting or killing the opponent, and allowing the opponent to ask him to pick him up with humiliation, apart from his wife, he really can't think of anyone else who has this kind of " Strength".
Wei Yao had mixed emotions, he was surprised, weird, excited and curious.
Since there were already so many flaws in this sentence, Wang Zebang didn't know which word to start with, so he could only stand up and scold him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? The general is being held by his wife? Did your head get wet for a moment and you said the opposite?"
"No, oh, they ran away, hurry up and chase them!"
At this time, Muke also picked up his small pot of kumquat tree and walked over: "Yes, yes, catch up quickly! I saw the general's feet... seemed to be bleeding. Could it be that he was injured, so he asked the lady to hold him ?”
The general's foot is injured...what is it? This injured part is really puzzling. What kind of enemy sneak attack or conspiracy caused all the injuries to be concentrated on the sole of the foot?
Seeing that they were chatting seriously, Wang Zebang also looked over intently, but saw nothing. However, there was something wrong with the reactions of passers-by. They all stopped on the side of the road, as if they had just seen something strange. Didn't come back to reality.
"Zebang, don't be stunned, hurry up and chase him."
Wei Yao didn't let Wang Zebang waste any time. He took the small potted plant from Uncle Mu's hand, grabbed him with one hand and followed closely behind.
"Hey, if it's really the general and his wife, wouldn't it mean you were secretly trying to find out about the general if you followed them like this?"
"Who said that?" Wei Yao smiled and narrowed his fox eyes, blinking slyly: "We obviously just happened to meet by chance in Fu County, how can we call it tracking?"
Wang Zebang rolled his eyes at him: "Have you ever heard that being too curious is not a good thing?"
"But if there is no curiosity, then a person's life will always be a puddle of stagnant water? Don't worry, let's be more careful and just see what the general's wife looks like, and why the general was injured. Is it related to the previous madness in the east? It has something to do with the horse going berserk, aren't you worried about the general's injury?"
Wang Zebang was not fooled by him: "If the general is really seriously injured, secret guards will be dispatched to report the news. But right now, everything is quiet. It's not serious. You are obviously afraid that the general will blame him later. Bring me on board to share the risk."
"It's good that you know. Now that you've boarded my pirate ship, you still want to get off? It's too late."
Muke turned his head and signaled to them: "Okay, you two, stop chatting, focus on following the person, don't lose track of them in a moment, and don't follow too closely, disturbing the general and his wife's solitude."
——
Zheng Quchi is always busy and rarely has time to wander around the main streets in Fu County to find her way around. For now, her most familiar route is to clothing stores.
She did know one drugstore. Speaking of which, the reason she remembered this drugstore was because Liu Fengmian wanted to get rid of her for the "mission" and deliberately lied about an eye disease.
At that time, she foolishly believed it, so she stopped passers-by and asked for a long time before finding a place to grab a pair of Chinese medicine for Liu Fengmian.
When she arrived at the "Baozhi Pharmacy", she saw a medicine boy at the counter holding medicine with his head down, so she quickly stepped forward and asked: "Medicine boy, where is your doctor?"
The fifteen or six-year-old medicine boy raised his head and saw Zheng Quchi and Yu Wensheng she was holding, her eyes widened: "What are you..."
She ignored his surprised expression and made her request directly: "My husband's foot is injured. Please call your doctor to come out for treatment."
"Oh, okay, wait a minute..." He walked halfway and turned his head again: "You can take your husband to the cubicle and sit down first. I will call the doctor immediately."
He quickly turned to the back hall. After hearing this, Zheng Quchi found the compartment of the medicine shop and carefully put Yu Wensheng down.
He had closed his eyes to rest, but when she put him down on the chair, he slowly opened his eyes.
"arrive?"
"We're here, please bear with it a little longer."
"I don't feel any pain."
Zheng Quchi pursed his lips.
It's weird if it doesn't hurt.
She didn't have the habit of wearing a handkerchief, so she simply rolled up her sleeves, moved closer to him, and carefully wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead bit by bit.
He raised his eyes vaguely, staring at her face through the red gauze.
In fact, there was more sweat on her face, but she didn't have time to wipe it herself, she was just busy taking care of him.
"Are you... feeling sorry for me?" He seemed to be unfamiliar with this feeling.
Zheng Quchi moved for a moment, then sighed.
"Yeah, can't you?"
Hearing this, Yu Wen Sheng carefully identified the authenticity of her words. After confirming, he slowly smiled as flawlessly as a white lotus: "I enjoy your heartache very much. If I get hurt again next time, I will Will you feel sorry for me any more?"
"I'm sick." Zheng Quchi snorted and scolded him with a smile: "Forget it this time, how can anyone expect to be injured again next time?"
Of course there is.
he is the one.
Yu Wensheng thought silently.
If he was good, she would probably be distracted by other people or things, and she wouldn't be as focused on him as she is now.
"I'm coming."
The medicine boy opened the curtain of the cubicle and quickly brought over a middle-aged man wearing a square hat and a thick gray-green coat.
Zheng Quchi stood up hurriedly. When she turned around and saw the middle-aged man's attire, she knew he was the doctor at this pharmacy.
She briefly described the injury to him: "Mr. doctor, my husband's foot was injured and he was bleeding a lot..."
"Wait a moment, madam."
The doctor pressed it with his hand, indicating that she didn't have to worry about telling too much. He would judge the injury by himself.
When his slightly arrogant gaze fell on the injured Yu Wensheng, the next moment, his pupils froze and he stared blankly at him for a second, but he soon returned to his original state.
But when he spoke again, his voice tightened somewhat: "I will take a good look at him."
"That's troublesome doctor."
Zheng Quchi stepped aside and let him step forward.
However, the doctor suddenly made a suggestion at this moment: "I saw that your husband's shoes were punctured and stained with blood. Madam, why don't you take advantage of my diagnosis and treatment to buy some for your husband first?" Would you like some new shoes and socks to replace?"
Zheng Quchi's eyes also fell on Liu Fengmian's bloody shoes. It was indeed as the doctor said, but she was a little worried about leaving him alone here.
Just when she was hesitating, she heard Liu Fengmian say: "Qu Chi, you go ahead. I have no problem being here alone."
Since he said so, Zheng Quchi nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away. You treat your foot injury here first, wait for me, I'll buy something and I'll be back right away."
"good."
Seeing that he had found her location by following her voice, he smiled at her obediently and gently.
Zheng Quchi followed his heart and leaned forward to give him a rewarding nibbling kiss on his forehead.
"Thank you for being so brave and coming to me."
Yu Wensheng's breathing was in vain for a moment.
Zheng Quchi left after thanking everyone, but he was still staring blankly in the direction where her back disappeared.
The doctor left Zheng Quchi, and after sending the medicine boy out as well, he looked solemn, bowed and knelt down.
"Fu Rong is here and has met the general."
Yu Wensheng's expression remained unchanged: "When did you arrive in Fu County?"
The doctor raised his head, and his face was obviously that of a middle-aged man, but he showed the vigor and cheerfulness that only young people can have: "What a coincidence, the humble post has just changed its body. I planned to arrange an identity for myself first, and then go to the camp to report, but... I bumped into the general just before I expected it. I was so shocked just now when I was in such a humble position, especially when the general had a little girl with him..."
Speaking of this, he recalled the scene that shocked him just now, slowly silenced himself, and was lost in thought.
"Fu Rong, if your eyes dare to peek at other things that you shouldn't look at except what I told you to pay attention to, the general will take them out and feed them to the dogs. Do you understand?"
Fu Rong was so frightened that his beauty turned pale. He said with a grimace: "No... General, I just felt that... there seemed to be something strange about that little girl just now, so I took a few more glances. Nothing else was really right." There’s nothing left.”
"That's my wife."
Yuwen Sheng's sinister and murderous gaze made Fu Rong understand his seriousness.
"The general's wife—" Fu Rong suddenly opened his eyes, and his mind seemed to be confused. He stammered: "Wife, wife?! The general is married? What about Princess Sheng'an?"
Yu Wensheng lowered his eyes casually, curled his lips and smiled, and the whole world turned pale: "Oh~ I don't care if she dies."
Fu Rong: "..."
General, when you curse, can you stop smiling so evilly and harmlessly?
"What do you think is strange about Madam?"
"...It's not strange. It's just that Madam seems to have put some extra padding on her shoes and applied black paint on the exposed parts of her face, hands, etc. Her real skin color shouldn't be that dark, and I just observed the small patch of skin behind her ears. ...Well, it’s because of the uneven skin tone of part of the Madam’s body that I made this judgment, and...”
Yu Wensheng's eyes were very quiet, but they seemed to contain some kind of turbulent darkness: "What else?"
It turns out that she actually made these disguises in private.
Although he knew that this kind of speculation would be detrimental to the relationship between his wife and the general, Fu Rong could not hide the key thing: "My wife should be of Xunliao descent. Her eyes are not the dark black of the Ye Kingdom, but the lightness of the foreign land." brown."
"You mean, she has nomadic blood in her?"
Fu Rong's mouth twitched.
Nomad?
General, you were not like this before.
You usually call people nomadic barbarians and two-legged beasts. Now I heard that my wife may have the blood of nomadic barbarians. How did she become so civilized?
Sure enough, their general's belated love of love must have sprouted. He secretly noticed it just now.
The little girl has clear eyes, but just by teasing him so casually, the soul of their general almost ran away with him...
As a subordinate, he never dreamed that one day their general would show such an "innocent" side to a woman.
If he had been asked to imagine that a general would be so interested in a person in the past, he would have thought it was impossible.
But now...it still feels quite magical, he thought, this must be an act.
Fu Rong thought for a while and was not very sure: "Actually, it's not necessarily true. In addition to the nomadic barbarian... people, there are actually a small number of people in the Central Plains who have such eye colors."
"Other than that, what else did you see?"
Fu Rong didn't quite understand what the general meant: "General, I hope you can see something else from this humble position?"
Listening to this, the general seems to have other doubts about his wife, but he is not a roundworm in the general's stomach, and he and his wife have a close relationship. How can he see through it at a glance?
What exactly does the general want to know, why can't he be given explicit instructions?
(End of chapter)
