The Neon Tower

The large team went from dawn to dusk, and came to a relatively open flat ground to stop and set up camp.

You Lan leaned against the wooden pillar behind her and stared at the night sky in a daze, because she hadn't showered for several days and always felt a smell of sweat on her body, which affected his mood of admiring the dark clouds.

From behind, a bad breath from the visitor drifted over the tip of his nose, and he twisted the corners of his mouth contemptuously.

"I heard that you are a doctor with excellent medical skills?"

"..." You Lan remained silent.

"I will remember that all the doctors in your Yunxing Medical Center have evil-like beauty. What kind of medicine did you take to become like that?"

"Do you also know the medical clinic that was destroyed more than ten years ago?"

"This general was the team leader responsible for executing the killing order at that time. It's a pity, but this kind of life is a disaster in the world."

"Shut your mouth General, you are not fit to talk about them."

"Oh? Let's not talk about them, how about we talk about your girlfriend?"

You Lan exhaled impatiently: "I don't want to talk to you."

"Hehehe, what's the matter? I was anxious when I mentioned your friendship?" The general behind him laughed wildly.

Youlan's car is placed separately from Gao Kai's car. Gao Kai's car is placed in the left corner of the camp, and Youlan's car is in the right corner and the light is very dim. It is generally difficult to see what is behind the wooden car.

"Then what's so good about Xiao Xiangyu? The portrait is handsome and unrestrained, but in real life... I don't think he is much better than this general, but he is ten years younger."

You Lan only felt a palm on her right shoulder: "Young curator, do you know what crime you committed? You will have to suffer a lot if you go back, so why not... I promise to follow now." I will, I can find someone to suffer and die for you, as long as you are willing."

"General, please remove your hand, or don't blame me for calling someone."

"Cut, prudish." General Liu spat on the ground: "Aren't you a rabbit in the neon building? How many people have you been raped and pretended?"

"Oh? According to what the general said, if I follow the general, wouldn't I be planting grass on the general's head?" You Lan turned her face sideways: "Quickly, move your hand away from my shoulder."

"General Liu, so you are here." At this time, from the front of the wooden cart, General Deng came with his hands behind his back: "Everyone is looking for you for a drink, why are you hiding here?"

"Ah, General Deng, this subordinate just came to check the lock of the prison car, so I'll go back now." General Liu, who hastily withdrew his hand, responded.

Before leaving, General Liu leaned closer to You Lan and whispered in You Lan's ear: "There will be plenty of opportunities to eat you, a rabbit who doesn't know how to flatter you, on this road."

General Liu brushed shoulders away from General Deng with a playful smile on his face. After watching the man run away, General Deng walked to You Lan's side and said, "Brother Ye? You didn't get caught by that guy, did you?"

"Fortunately, the general arrived in time."

"It's Gao Kai. I saw Lao Liu sneaking towards you, throwing stones at the general, reminding the general to come and save you."

You Lan looked at Gao Kai's prison car. It turned out that his eyes had never left his direction. Even though he was so far away, he still guarded him, which made him feel sweet: "Thank you, General."

"Brother, be careful yourself. I heard that you also have a lot of skills. If that guy mistreats you again, you don't need to be polite."

"clear."

"Tomorrow, I will arrange for your wooden carts to be placed together, so that Lao Liu will not dare to make trouble at will." After speaking, General Deng left slowly.

You Lan supported the wooden pillars with both hands, and put her head between the wooden pillars. Gao Kai also looked in her direction in the same posture, and made several random gestures with both hands.

"What did the old ghost do to you?"

You Lan understood it, and shook his hand in response. He pointed to the sky, showing Gao Kai the stars in the sky.

When the sky cleared, the eyes were full of dazzling light.

After Dongfang Yi died in the line of duty, the position of leader was replaced by a person of unknown origin.The vice-commander who originally thought that he could be expected by everyone to sit in the position of commander fell through, and resigned unwillingly. The new commander took this opportunity to incorporate a group of people he brought into the imperial army, making the original The civil servants who supported the former deputy commander stomped their feet angrily.

The eunuchs and maids in the palace also used this as a topic of conversation, discussing how sacred this person is.

The old eunuch Feng Zheng returned to the palace.The emperor was so gracious that he built an exquisite courtyard in the palace for him to move in.The centenarian was unable to move, walked slowly, and his expression was not very sensitive. He was always staring at the eaves in a daze. The servants who served him said that he probably would not live long.

"Feng Zheng...do you still recognize me?" The emperor came to Feng Zheng's side, looked at him sitting on the wicker chair and asked.

Following behind the emperor was the new commander of the imperial army, who was standing silently with his head bowed.

"Of course I recognize it..." Feng Zheng smiled hehe: "They all look...so big..."

"Your Majesty, he..."

"It's not your turn to speak." The emperor made a gesture and asked the commander to push back the servants on the left and right.

"Feng Zheng, tell me, where is the antidote?" The emperor asked again.

"The antidote? What antidote?" Feng Zheng said weakly.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and foolish, and lead me around a lot, but the antidote is actually on you."

"What antidote does this slave have?"

"Why are you still unwilling to stand by my side at this point? We were both brought up by your own hands, why..." The emperor shook his sleeves fiercely, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Your majesty..." Feng Zheng spit out a few words slowly, making the emperor stop: "If the emperor really got the antidote, what will he do with it? Is it to save people, or just destroy it? "