The general's favorite husband's daily life

He Jiangchu did not expect Bai Wuyi to ask such a question.

In his impression, this child is always well-behaved, restrained and somewhat shy.But now when He Jiangchu sees Bai Wuyi's eyes, he always feels that there is a bit of integrity in them that he can't usually see.

Not pleading for mercy, not dying.When his eyes looked over, he seemed to have let go of the fact that he was the suspect and He Jiangchu was the interrogator. He stood at an equal height and inspected He Jiangchu's soul.

He wanted to know if he had ever been close to that soul, instead of listening to such a high-sounding statement.

He couldn't feel any self-pity in his eyes, and He Jiangchu even saw him trying to stand up straighter.Although he is now covered in blood.

If it is true, from He Jiangchu's personal point of view, of course he also doubts Bai Wuyi, otherwise he would not have made the decision to kill so easily.

"I would rather kill three thousand by mistake" is just a hasty decision forced by the situation, and the dozens of people who survived outside will never be kind.But peeling off this layer of skin, what really dared He Jiangchu to make this decision was his heart that would not calm down easily once he started to doubt.

He Jiangchu met Bai Wuyi's gaze and said, "You really want to know?"

Bai Wuyi: "Think."

He Jiangchu smiled: "He Jiangchu is the general, and the general is He Jiangchu. What can we say?"

Some words don't have to be said clearly.Even if there is a person who is about to go to hell in front of him, of course, the words must be tactful to be pleasing to the ear.

Bai Wuyi closed his eyes for a moment, as if trying to calm himself down.Although the answer was beyond his expectation, it was nothing to be heartbroken about.

It's just inevitable that it will still feel sad.Obviously a big dream last night made him realize something that he didn't know before, but today he was slapped hard by reality.

Almost uncontrollably, he thought that if he had known this earlier, it would be better not to ask from the beginning... No, not not to ask.It might as well have never been attracted to this person from the very beginning, or even met or rescued by him.

Anyway, after being tossed and turned for half a year, I still have to go back to the road I deserve to die.That being the case, it might as well have died so silently back then, perhaps in a more relaxed and dignified manner.

Such thoughts flowed through Bai Wuyi's mind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.When the eyes were opened again, those emotional fluctuations just now were gone.

But it is estimated that he was upset and seriously injured, so he suddenly coughed unexpectedly, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.He Jiangchu was almost splashed all over, but He Jiangchu dodged nimbly and easily dodged it.

"Cough...I'm sorry..." Bai Wuyi subconsciously apologized, speaking sincerely.He really didn't want to splash that mouthful of blood on He Jiangchu's body.

After all, this life was given by him, and now that he wants to take it back, Bai Wuyi has nothing to complain about.

"Uh, it's okay, I didn't dirty my clothes anyway." He Jiangchu was inexplicably embarrassed to hear this sentence of apology, and he answered it casually, not knowing exactly what he answered.

He naturally knew that Bai Wuyi didn't do it on purpose.

Seeing Bai Wuyi like this, He Jiangchu thought helplessly, maybe it would be a relief to send him away earlier at this time.Considering the old friendship, he asked again, "I really don't have any last wishes?"

…… Last wish?

...I want you to die with me.

As soon as this idea came out, Bai Wuyi was stunned.I don't know how this idea came up, but after He Jiangchu asked that sentence, this sentence popped out from the bottom of his heart so directly.

Bai Wuyi thought about it carefully, maybe this is his last wish.Maybe it came from the nostalgia for this man, maybe it came from the indiscriminate hatred for He Jiangchu.

At this moment, it might be more likely that the latter is more likely.

But it popped up from the bottom of his heart so straightly, it came so real and fast, so fast that Bai Wuyi himself couldn't figure out the reason for this last wish.

He Jiangchu looked at Bai Wuyi's quiet expression, originally he was sure from the bottom of his heart that this person had a ghost.I don't know why I looked at it with my own thoughts, and I always felt that I didn't know this young man before.

This kid didn't like to talk since he joined the army, but he was very well-behaved.Such a child is the easiest to be loved by others, so he always likes to tease him from time to time.

Not to mention how deep his feelings for this child are, at least he can barely be regarded as a distant cousin in terms of relationship.But since it's far away, naturally it can't be said how expensive it is, but there is still a bit of reluctance.

He Jiangchu pulled out the ghost rain knife and put it on Bai Wuyi's neck, "I really don't have a last wish? As long as I can do it, you can mention it."

Bai Wuyi took a deep look at He Jiangchu, almost unwilling.

He didn't even know why he died.If the hat of an Annan spy is pressed down, his life will be ruined.

The original thought that "he gave his life anyway, and it's okay to give it back to him" suddenly faded away.Presumably between life and death, people always instinctively want to live.

When the knife rested on his neck, Bai Wuyi suddenly felt a little unwilling. He was obviously innocent, and he didn't even know what happened.Why did you have to end up like this? !

He Jiangchu was shocked for a moment by the unwillingness in Bai Wuyi's eyes. At this moment, he suddenly believed that Bai Wuyi was innocent.

He even vaguely felt that if one day he found out that he had killed this child by mistake, he was afraid that his sight would become a nightmare for his entire life.

However, He Jiangchu has been on the battlefield for so many years, so he is not a soft-hearted person who can't see blood.

After a moment, he adjusted his mood back, the ghost rain knife deflected, the blade was pressed into the flesh, and with almost no effort to draw, blood sprayed out.

This time He Jiang Chu Bi was inevitable, the blood really spilled all over him.But no one apologized to him.

Bai Wuyi only felt some pain in the neck, but it might be because the blade was too sharp, so the pain was not so obvious.In comparison, the wound on the body may still be more painful.

His own blood sprayed out, and then flowed out in large streams.Originally, he was cold all over due to excessive blood loss, but now the blood spread across his chilled chest, almost giving him the illusion of being scalding hot.

He pursed his lips for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he only uttered a syllable of the word "he", and everything else was blurred, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

He Jiangchu's body was splashed with Bai Wuyi's blood, and when it landed on his skin, he had the illusion of scalding hot.He stared at Bai Wuyi without blinking, watching his dying appearance, and he didn't know why he was looking at him.

It's just that he suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart.If only he hadn't been there to save the kid.

In this case, the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road.

Be good to him and to yourself.