At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu had completely wiped away the blood on his body. He was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, still unconscious with his eyes closed.
As for Jialan and Zhang Mengqi, because they talked to each other sincerely, they both sympathized with each other's pitiful experiences and felt that the other was pitiful.
One is a poor woman who sacrificed everything for her lover and waited for five years. She traveled thousands of miles to the enemy's battlefield just to meet her childhood sweetheart.
One is a poor woman whose country and family were destroyed and her husband betrayed her. She has no home or even a future.
Soon, the two girls started calling each other "older sister and younger sister", and a friendship developed.
Both of them were hurt by Zhang Xiaoyu, but while they were resentful, they also understood the feelings of family and country in this man's heart.
It's really not easy for him.
At night, Zhang Xiaoyu had almost recovered from his injuries and woke up leisurely.
When he opened his eyes, he saw two women hugging each other for warmth beside his bed.
The person he knew best.
People who should least appear at the same time were sitting in front of him at the same time.
There must be something wrong with the way I woke up, this must be a dream.
Zhang Xiaoyu closed her eyes again, thinking whether she was dreaming or dead and meeting the person she wanted to see most during her lifetime.
He reached out and pinched his thigh quietly, and the intense pain made him take a breath.
I'm not dreaming, I'm not dead, this is all real! 33
"Huh? Are you awake?"
Zhang Mengqi stood up in surprise when she heard his voice.
Jialan also stood up quickly, and the two women gathered around the bed, looking at Zhang Xiaoyu without blinking.
Zhang Xiaoyu opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Mengqi, her eyes wet with tears.
"Mengqi...is that you?"
"Well, it's me."
After receiving the confirmation, Zhang Xiaoyu could no longer suppress her emotions. She sat up, hugged Zhang Mengqi into her arms, and cried like a child.
"I thought... I would never go back and never see you again, wu wu wu... I even wrote a suicide note. I thought I would never..."
"It's okay, it's okay, we are all safe, and you won't die..."
Zhang Mengqi also had tears in her eyes and patted Zhang Xiaoyu's back gently.
Jialan, who was on the side, felt very uncomfortable for a moment when she saw the scene of them hugging each other and crying.
That was her husband, but she was never in his heart. Instead, he was missing another woman thousands of miles away.
Who can understand the pain in her heart?
After Zhang Xiaoyu cried bitterly for a while, he pulled Zhang Mengqi to sit beside the bed. Then he looked around and was surprised to find that this was not his own bedroom?
He just saw Zhang Mengqi and thought he had returned to Yumen Pass.
"Mengqi, why are you here in Loulan?"
"I... haven't seen you for many years. I miss you so much, so I begged Nie Shuai to let me come here with the army."
Zhang Xiaoyu was very anxious after hearing this.
"How can this be done? It's too dangerous. A large army is fighting, and there are dangers everywhere. We have to fight all the way. If there is an accident, wouldn't you have to..."
"It doesn't matter. I am protected by a hundred thousand troops. No one can hurt me. General Xie is very good to me and always protects me.
In terms of danger, you are more dangerous. You have been struggling to survive in Loulan Kingdom, and you have taken great risks to capture Talmu alive. You are much more dangerous than me. "
Zhang Mengqi took Zhang Xiaoyu's hand and used her tenderness to warm the agitated Zhang Xiaoyu.
"Will Commander Nie agree to let you go out with the army?"
Zhang Xiaoyu frowned, feeling a little weird.
"Do you still remember Qi Xiaoyu? The little girl who always played with us when we were young. She is now the Marquis's wife. I asked her to beg for me.
After Nie Shuai learned that it was you, he asked me to follow him and said that he wanted me to take you back and not stay in Loulan anymore. "
"Alas, this journey of thousands of miles has been hard on you."
Zhang Xiaoyu sighed.
Then, he turned his head again, looked at the other woman, and said,
"Jialan..."
"Hey, Mr. Zhang still remembers the little girl. Is it Bai Yueguang who has a childhood sweetheart and forgets about the miserable wife who shared the hardships with her?"
Jialan turned sideways and glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu with a strange look.
Zhang Xiaoyu scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Last night, I still regarded death as home, thinking that if I died, I would die together. If I survived, I would take Jialan back to Yumen Pass to have a good talk with Zhang Mengqi.
Then while on the road, do some ideological work on Jialan so that she can accept the reality and live well.
But he also knew that it would be very difficult. After all, Jialan and Mengqi were both women with strong temperaments. They were perseverant and stubborn at the same time. I was afraid it would be difficult to handle.
But no matter what, we can't let Jialan die, we can't let this woman who has sacrificed so much for herself die.
But he didn't expect that the two women would have met before he knew it.
How great is this!
"Master Zhang is talking. The little lady really wants to hear what you will do next."
Jialan sat back on the chair, put her hands on the armrests, and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with awe.
"Jialan, come back to Yumen Pass with me."
Zhang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and finally said these words.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by this? What does this little girl have to do with you? Why do you want to go back with you?
Besides, what am I going to do? You two are living a happy life. Are you going to leave me, a Loulan native, in your Sichuan country to be looked down upon and starve to death? "
When Jialan spoke, tears were already rolling in her eyes, but she still kept her eyes open and refused to let the tears fall.
"Jialan, I'm sorry for you, but I didn't mean to take advantage of you.
Now that the Sichuan army has entered the city, given the Sichuan people's hatred for the Loulan people, they will definitely massacre the city and will not let any Loulan people go. By then, Loulan will be extinct.
If you stay here, you will only die by the sword of chaos. "
"Then don't bother Master Zhang. The little girl still has some integrity, and don't bother the Sichuan Army to take action. The little girl will kill herself."
Besides, Master Zhang just said that with the hatred of the Sichuan people towards the Loulan people, wouldn’t the Sichuan people there not hate me when I get to Yumen Pass?
Come to think of it, as soon as I walked to your place, I was beaten to death by the people with sticks. "
Zhang Xiaoyu lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, sighed, and said,
"Jialan, believe me, as long as you go back with me, I will be able to ensure your safety, ensure that you have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life, and we can still be together for the rest of our lives.
I don't have much to give you, but I'll do my best. "
Jialan raised her eyes and said leisurely,
"Master Zhang, when you said these words, have you ever thought about whether Sister Zhang agrees? Have you considered her feelings?"
Some people died, but not completely...
