I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

Parrot Gorge is finally here.In the evening of the next day, Mu Lantian took the time to eat up all the resentful soldiers we rushed into the gorge, wiped his mouth and said before that "the duty is not to act rashly", and now he can only go down the mountain with the order of his teacher.

Shen Zhiwei has [-] elites, and now there are only less than [-] left. I lost a strong general, and my morale fell to the bottom. How can I conquer Qiongjing again? Mu Lantian still has a share of the teacher's order in his hands. Return to Guiyun immediately.The disciple Zhuoxiu who came to convey the message for Mu Lantian was quite obedient, and ran faster than a rabbit after putting down his words.

Shen Zhiwei brought Zhuoxiu's disciples with him on this trip, and we returned to Guiyun silently. Once we entered the city gate, the streets were full of voices calling out to brothers in the local dialect of Qihe, crying from time to time, which made my heart feel like a knife cut.But the more so, the more Shen Zhiwei slowed down, and Cao Chuan took every complaining and disappointed stare like an arrow.He still has a bland skin now, but the gloomy energy secreted from his heart has frosted his brows and eyelashes.

I know that there is no good fruit to eat when returning to the city, and the first level is indeed a military stick.

I arbitrarily allowed my subordinates to leave the team, and was sentenced to be beaten with several sticks, but because I was covered in injuries, I will write it down for now.Mu Lantian watched from the sidelines, but was taken lightly, and was ordered to go to Tongting to suppress Qing Zhengao's remnants and make meritorious service.Shame and guilt were sifted down layer by layer, without distinction at all, and whether he deserved it or not, it all fell on Shen Shiwei's head.

In front of the three armies, with fifty spine sticks, facing the east where the bloody battle has been fought, the defeated generals knelt down and tortured.

The scorching sun that day could kill, but the sight of tens of thousands of people is more like a poisonous arrow than the sun's rays.

Shen Shiwei wore the sad sackcloth and straightened his back more straight than ever.When the rod was swung, he leaned back slightly, it didn't look like he was being beaten, but it was like swinging a gun and the rod to fight each other.

But the stick doesn't know pain, he does.After fighting more than ten times, he finally started to tremble, and sweat and blood were scattered all over the floor.

26!

The pawns called out loudly.

Shen Zhiwei finally fell to the ground.The crowd around me was slightly agitated, and some people were laughing softly.

What bastard!I turned around abruptly.But every face I saw was unrevealed and hung high.

Shen Zhiwei finally stood up, and the yellow dust stained his sleeves and chest.

My eyes were hot, and I just wanted to yell at him, "Don't get up!"

The battle between the spine and the rod, which is harder than iron, is about to begin again.

Aren't you the best at judging the situation?Why are you so stubborn now? !so stupid? !

I couldn't make a sound from my shouting, it could only circle in my chest, shaking my ears like stone chimes.

31!

He fell into the yellow dust again.This time he fell even harder, and when he stood up again, his face and hair were covered with ashes, he was sweating coldly, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

forty!

He finally fell down for a long time.The commotion became louder and louder, and pointing and pointing were no longer shy.I looked towards the high platform, and the gods made of mud by the coaches were as motionless as wind.

At the beginning, twenty sticks beat me out of my wits, not to mention he was still wounded.Are you trying to kill him?Then why did Mu Lantian pick it clean? !I hated the fire in my heart, burning others as well as myself, wishing that the sun would set and burn up the school grounds.

Although we were far away, I suddenly felt that I heard a familiar sneer.

Shen Shiwei staggered up again.

48! 49!Fifty!

Shen Zhiwei bowed to Dongfang three times, tried three times, and finally stood up.The soldiers stepped forward to help him. His leg injury was not healed, and he limped when he walked. A shallow furrow was plowed by his toes in the sand.When passing by the crowd, everyone looked at him, and he looked back at everyone, coming and going, without leaving anyone behind.Under the dust and sand, his face was pale, and he couldn't stop shaking, but his narrowed eyes were even more contemptuous than usual, and they didn't soften at all when they passed me.

His eyes finally widened slightly.

I followed his line of sight and saw a young man with a Confucian crown.

Zeng Tiefeng's eyes were downcast, not meeting his gaze, but he also didn't hide to the side.

When Yingwu Gorge was trapped, Shen Zhiwei sent Xue Kun to Guiyun to break through, and Zeng Tiefeng to ask Mu Lantian for help.On the way back, Shen Zhiwei and I were still worried that Mu Lantian would do something to Zeng Tiefeng, so we agreed that I would come forward to demand someone.

But now Zeng Tiefeng is standing in Guiyun City with his beard and tail.

This battle was too miserable to lose.

The fifty big boards shook the clouds, and the traffickers and pawns were all discussing that Mr. Shen was almost beaten to death.Lord Shen loves soldiers like his sons, but he treats his own son as an ordinary soldier. His prestige is already high, and now it is skyrocketing.Shen Zhiwei was imprisoned by his mother to recuperate, and the newly built Fengchou Camp had no leader. When he came to his senses, for some reason, I actually joined in to take up the burden.

One incident after another, Marshal Ying originally guarded the waterway of Yingwuxia, but suddenly suffered a sudden illness, his mouth was crooked and he could not speak, and now he also retreated back to Yuncheng.

Shen Xiaoxuan summoned us to a meeting. As soon as the news was announced, the whole venue was buzzing.

In this case, I should take a fruit basket to see the nominal father-in-law, but will Marshal Ying burst a few more blood vessels when he sees me?

Huang Er, who was sitting next to me, nudged me with his elbow. I saw that he had a smirk on his face, and I probably planned to say this too.

But his smile suddenly froze: "Third Junior Brother...?"

Everyone looked towards the door.

Shen Zhiwei didn't know when to stand behind the threshold.He bowed to his father with a calm expression, as if he had been in a meeting with us, just went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and now he is back.

It's a pity that everyone didn't know each other, and they were all silent for a while.

Shen Shiwei stepped over the threshold.

He usually has a leisurely gait, but no matter how hard he tries now, he can't hide his limping from his injured leg.

It suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't seen him on such an occasion for a long, long time.

I stood up and greeted with a smile: "Junior Brother Shen, why are you late!"

He smiled apologetically at me from a distance, and in the silence, he turned to his father again.

Everyone always has their own seat, and they are arranged in order of seniority and inferiority. During his absence, the vacant seat has already been filled by the people behind.

Now Mr. Shen doesn't have a place to sit down.

It's not hard to ask someone to add a chair, and I'd love to give him the chair.But Shen Xiaoxuan didn't speak, and no one dared to speak.

Shen Shi slightly retracted his hands and lowered his eyes, looking respectfully at the bluestone floor in front of Shen Xiaoxuan's seat.

Shen Xiaoxuan's eyes were dull, and his eyes fell on his son, but it was almost like falling on a bluestone floor.

The Shen family father and son were silent, the generals in the hall were like clouds, counselors were like rain, they did not dare to speak out together.

Finally, Shen Shiwei moved first.He smiled terrifiedly at his father, looked around, and finally saw an empty chair at the bottom.I breathed a sigh of relief and watched him walk slowly towards the chair.

When there was still a step or two left, someone rushed in from the door in a hurry.

Lu Zheng ran sweating all over his face, and hurriedly said: "Master, forgive me, I'm late, but Senior Brother Xue seems to be better today! I stayed with him for a while..." Seeing someone standing in front of his seat, he I was taken aback for a while, but in the end I was pleasantly surprised: "Senior brother! Are you here?"

A Qu is a rough person, he definitely doesn't want to be with those pedantic masters in Zhongling Mountain, his coffin is parked in Guiyun Xiewang Temple, waiting for Fuling to return to Zhuoxiu in the future.There is an empty coffin beside him, no one wants to tell the truth, but everyone knows that it was prepared for Xue Kun.

Elder Brother Huang is Tuonan's famous Qihuang sage. Even he shook his head and sighed. The whole world thought that Xue Kun would be "better", and maybe one day he would really be "well". The former Lu Zheng.

The corners of Shen Shiwei's eyes finally twitched slightly.

Perhaps it was because the hall was too quiet that Shen Xiao's clear and clear voice seemed so loud.

He said: "Do you know why this chair is empty? But you can sit?"

The jump in the corner of his eyes was like the first ripples when a stone was thrown into the lake, Shen Shiwei's fake face finally cracked.He said, "Yes." After being at a loss for a moment, he finally knew which direction to go, turned around and walked towards the door.Lu Zheng was in a hurry: "Master? Third senior brother, please sit down..." Shen Zhiwei patted him on the shoulder to stop him from continuing.

Li Yunxiang sneered unabashedly.

Shen Zhi paused for a moment, but this time he didn't look back.

He seemed afraid that if he didn't leave, his mask of not caring about anything would be torn apart in front of everyone.He walked faster when he left than when he came, so the leg he dragged was more embarrassed than when he came.

I had a hard time with this meeting.

I finally caught a chance, and I ran away without looking back, and I didn't care if I had to roll my name again later.

How to comfort Shen Shiwei?Is this guy willing to comfort me?I didn't think about it at all, but anyway, he couldn't be left alone at this time.

I couldn't wait for the servant to report, so I entered the house and walked through the hall, and a few female relatives were startled to babble, probably Shen Shiwei's mother's maid.

When he got to the inner room, he saw Shen Shiwei sitting upright like a bell.

Actually eating.

Although I didn't expect to see him pounding his pillow and crying, I also didn't expect him to eat at this time when he was not in the world.

He raised his chin to signal me to sit down too: "Senior Brother Qin, do you want to use some?"

I laughed dryly, "Are you hungry so early?"

He is picky about his food, but now the table is full of solid food such as large pieces of beef. It doesn't look very particular, but the portion is very large, enough for three or five people to eat.

Shen Zhiwei chewed what was in his mouth viciously: "If you don't eat a little more, when will the injury heal?" He eats so well that he doesn't say a word when he eats, but now he is not only talking to me, but also messes up the cups and plates in his hand, and the soup splashes everywhere Both are.

The last time Shen Zhiwei got injured was against Niao De, and I had to fight with him to persuade him to eat something.Now that he looks like he is hungry and eating the meat of the barbarians, I don't know whether it is worry or joy.

I couldn't stop it, so I could only serve him a bowl of soup, but he didn't see it, and just bit the meat fiercely: "Senior Brother Qin, didn't I tell you on the way back to Yun, don't be too close to me during this period of time?" Are you intimate?"

If I hadn't agreed to him, I would have made a big fuss in the school that day.

I said, "But I don't understand."

He said: "Ha, one day..."

I went on to finish: "But I don't understand, if you don't let me be by your side at this time, what do you want my boyfriend to do?"

He froze, barely swallowed what was in his mouth, and grabbed another piece of meat like a starving ghost: "Qin Zhan, I like you. But I just want to be rich and happy with you."

I frowned: "So we have to fly separately in the face of disaster?"

He said: "If you know some things, even if you hate me and blame me, you can't break it with me."

His chopsticks were hanging in the air, and he suddenly threw them down violently, grabbing a whole chicken with his bare hands: "I don't want to be like this with you."

The pot of chicken was still on the small stove, emitting white smoke, he didn't seem to know it was hot, not only holding it in his hand, but actually putting it in his mouth.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked the things out of his hand: "I feel something is wrong when I go back to Guiyun! Why is there nothing wrong with Mr. Mu? Why didn't you come to the camp during this time? Why didn't you go Look at Xue Kun?"

Lu Zheng is a well-behaved child, and he fell asleep during the meeting today. These days, he has dark circles under his eyes, and he also looks like a patient.

"Shen Zhiwei, Xue Kun can't live anymore! Your junior brother took two lives, so you still refuse to say?"

He didn't say a word, just looked at the chicken that was spinning around on the table.Hearing Xue Kun's name, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched again.

Shen Zhiwei took out a towel and wiped off the soup on his hands, and his palms really had blisters.

"You still can't guess? I'm probably not Shen Xiaoxuan's son."