Uncle, please help the Han family

He said nothing, but said everything.

This action is more powerful than any words.

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be restrained, and before he was found out that his size was out of order, Zhang Jiao also turned his head and looked at the mirror-like water surface.

Then, he quietly retracted his hand halfway under Liu Yu's palm:

"Then, please ask Mr. Yu to cover the heat for me."

Chapter 249 Fengxian Shiting Meets Liu Yu

Angler is almost out of the air.

But the fisherman is by no means an air force.

Therefore, Liu Yu picked a fruit from a nearby tree, wiped it with his sleeve, and put it in his mouth.

Just kidding, I rode my horse to catch the fish at Xiao Noon, how could I just return empty-handed like this?

While complaining in his heart, Liu Yu ate fruit that tasted ordinary but could still be swallowed, and prepared to drink a handful of water from the lake in order to maximize the fruit.

"Yu Jun, what are you eating?"

Just turning around to talk to Zuo Ci, Liu Yu did something unexpected to Zhang Jiao, and she froze in place in astonishment, her eyes full of confusion.

Liu Bo'an, Li Zaigan, God and Devil?

"Ah? Eat a fruit, what's the matter?"

While speaking, Liu Yu gnawed on this green fruit that neither quenched his thirst, nor was it delicious, and even had a bit of bitterness, which was especially natural.

"But this is..."

The gentle Zhang Jiao's brows were rarely locked, with an uncomfortable expression of 'you are too guilty': "It's poisonous."

"..."

The fruit in his hand fell to the ground with a slap, and his body stiffened on the spot. Liu Yu looked at Zhang Jiao with dull eyes: "Is this so?"

I'm a shit, I'm a shit, I'm a shit!

I just don't want the Air Force. I'm only 26. I just don't want the Air Force. What's wrong with me? !

Why is it a poisonous fruit!

(Reminder: Fishermen, even the Air Force, don’t pick wild fruits that don’t seem to be familiar to you, even if you can’t go to the vegetable market)

"You are too worrying."

Zhang Jiao didn't expect Tangtang Zongzheng's self-care ability to be so poor, no wonder he specially needed a girl (referring to Gongsunyin) to help with chores.After laughing amusingly, she summoned the crimson artifact in her body and waved it at Liu Yu.

"do not!"

Before the artifact could emit power, Liu Yu grabbed it in his hand.

It was Zhang Jiao's slender wrist, which was held in his hand.

"Mr. Yu?" Zhang Jiao was stunned, puzzled, "I'm detoxifying you."

"What are you talking about, you scared me!" Liu Yu, who was about to swear, said very seriously, "Don't waste your energy doing this kind of thing, and no matter what happens in the future, don't do it 1"

In the end, there is only one year of life, how can you be so squandered?

Is a year a long time?

It took more than half a year from the start to the end of this war.

Do you still have a lot of time?

not much.

A year is very short!

For a person who has lived for more than [-] years, this mere year is like a handful of sand passing from the palm of his hand, so quickly that it quietly falls to the ground without leaving anything behind.

In this short year, only by breaking each day apart, only by trying to keep myself busy, and only by filling everything up can I occupy a fragment of life in these decades.

To make matters worse, a year is too short to allow for any expectations, plans, and commitments.

"Have you heard, don't do this in the future."

Liu Yu saw that Zhang Jiao still had no intention of introspection after being murdered, and he was still frozen like that, so he taught him a serious lesson: "You are not a doctor, and anyone's life has nothing to do with you, understand!"

"I understand..."

Zhang Jiao nodded weakly, put the artifact back into his chest, then pointed at Liu Yu, and asked in puzzlement, "Then what are you going to do?"

"This this……"

Liu Yu was stopped.

Although he didn't want Zhang Jiao to die, it would be bad if he died.

So, after intense thinking in his mind, without saying a word, he ran directly to the edge of the stone pavilion, grabbed the railing, and put his fingers deep into his throat, pressing the base of his tongue, stimulating the tonsils, and inducing vomiting in time.

vomit!vomit!vomit!vomit!

This picture cannot be described.

But there is one thing to say, the lake that has been calm all morning can finally see some fish shadows.

Sure enough, fishing still needs to be professional.

"Nesting".

Although Liu Yu was doing something rather lowly, Zhang Jiao approached him without any dislike, half squatted on the ground, and patted his back lightly with his hands.

With this move, she looks more like a big sister in the upper class.

But in fact they are about the same age.

It can only be said that the three words "big sister" do not refer to identity, but a type of woman.

It's like a big brother...

"Zuo Ci, bring a clean towel and warm water."

While caressing Liu Yu's back, Zhang Jiao gave instructions to Zuo Ci who had originally ordered them to eat.

"Here."

It really opened Zuo Ci's eyes that eating turned into vomiting.

After all, these two people are in Gan Shenmo.

With such confusion, after a while, Zuo Ci returned with a basin filled with warm water and a towel.

Coincidentally, Liu Yu almost vomited too.

Then, he leaned against the pavilion pillar and washed himself uncomfortable.

Tai Nima is unlucky.

The lack of sleep today was enough to torture me, but now I'm throwing up a wave.

This state is like drinking a cup of cold yogurt after staying up all night and going to the playground to participate in a [-] side long-distance run the next day.

Dizziness, swollen eyes, weakness in limbs, and stomachache.

Hey, it's so annoying to have such a bad first date with Ms.

"nothing."

Seeing Liu Yu sighing there, quite embarrassed and embarrassed, Zhang Jiao comforted him softly: "Although this fruit is poisonous, eating one will not have much effect. It’s just hallucinogenic. Besides, Mr. Yu has already vomited it out, so nothing will happen.”

"not like this."

Liu Yu supported his forehead, did not look at Zhang Jiao's gentle pupils, and said guiltily: "It's rare to be able to stay with you for a day, and I have explained the affairs of the military camp in advance, and then I am in this state. Hey, I I feel so disappointed.”

Even if he didn't eat the fruit, Liu Yu would still be dizzy.

Last night, thinking that Miao Jianjiao followed him all the way to help him for the remaining ten years, and it turned out that the first time we met, it was already 'ten years', Liu Yu was tormented and his heart and lungs were torn apart.

When you close your eyes, there is a grave.

But when you open your eyes, it's a dark night where you can't see your fingers.

He didn't know how long this state would last, but Guan Yu's words made him realize that even if he was almost suffocated, he still had to fight like a man.

Bringing more than 5 people back to Youzhou is not a trivial matter, and even with the presence of at least three different armies, the willpower of the commander cannot be relaxed for a moment.

No, you have to laugh, you have to laugh.

Zhang Jiao's life is not long, how can I show such an attitude in front of her?

Immediately pushing away the fatigue and complaints on his face, Liu Yu showed a soft smile and cheered up: "But it's okay, it's much better, let's go eat—"

"Let's rest for a while."

However, before Liu Yu finished speaking, Zhang Jiao cupped his cheeks with his hands, and said with concern: "I can see that you didn't sleep well last night. How can you be in good spirits like this?"

"Indeed, there are too many things for soldiers." Liu Yu pinched his temples with his hands and explained, "Plus, the plague outside is so serious that we can't relax for a moment, so I slept a little less."

"Not for that reason."

Zhang Jiao shook his head, and said directly, "You didn't fall asleep because of me, right?"

One sentence left Liu Yu speechless, and he couldn't respond for a long time.

And this silence undoubtedly answered everything.

Zhang Jiao knows that he is a person who likes to be strong, and he can only be strong. This is the loneliness of being the protagonist.

"One year is still too short."

After being silent for a while, Liu Yu said in a lonely voice, "It would be great if I had more time. In this way, at least you can see part of the scene I promised."

In fact, this is secondary, but the main reason is difficult for Liu Yu to mention.

After all, there is no accumulation of time, and the number of times we get along is only a handful, so he still can't boldly use his social arrogance and speak the truth.

Some non-tea art, just play with real words.

"If I had more time..." Liu Yu didn't say some words, but Zhang Jiao said, "I can also experience the feeling of loving and being loved more enough."

"Ah."

Liu Yu didn't evade at all, and nodded in agreement.

They didn't bring up the topic of only one year left in their final life span, as if they had made an agreement not to say such frustrating words.

But after the hustle and bustle, there is only loneliness.

In the end, it has to be taken seriously.

"For the rest of the year, come with me!"

Now that the conversation has reached this point, Liu Yu is no longer reserved, and said directly: "Come back to Youzhou with me. I will accompany you along the way. You stay in the carriage and don't need to meet anyone. Go to Youzhou After the state, I will build another big house..."

"Then, hide me in it like Gillian?"

Before Liu Yu could finish speaking, Zhang Jiao joked with a smile.

"No, it's not hiding." Liu Yu also knew that restricting people's personal freedom like this is not good, so he quickly explained, "I will build a big house that only you and I can enter, so that we don't have to be disturbed by anyone. "

The value of this house lies in its ability to serve as a regular meeting place.

Why emphasize this?

Of course, because of Zhang Jiao's identity, she was doomed not to be able to live under the sun.

Moreover, Liu Yu's identity also meant that he could not embrace her in the sun.

After all, it was the Han Dynasty that the Yellow Turban Army wanted to overthrow.

Almost all members of the clan, and even the nobles of the aristocratic family, believed that the culprit for their poor life was Zhang Jiao.

"I know what Jun Yu wants to say, and I understand your heart."

Zhang Jiao saw that Liu Yu was getting more and more impatient, as if he had lost something, so he suddenly held his hand and reminded, "But you seem to have forgotten something."

"Forgot what?" Liu Yu paused, and said in astonishment, "You mean, I didn't consider your mood?"

"No, you have considered it, and I have felt it too, but..."

Looking at Liu Yu, Zhang Jiao smiled, and said without a trace of haze on his face: "But you didn't realize, we are now in the place you said, just you and me, without any disturbance at all. "