When Wen Jue fainted, he was still wearing the clothes that fell into the river when he crossed the river last night.
He wore it like this all night, and was blown dry and wet by the river wind, wet and dry again, stained with mud, water, sand, dust and blood.
Fei Yuan saw that his clothes were wet, wrinkled, and smelled like blood, and worried that it would be difficult for him to sleep soundly, so she thought about changing them for him.
With all his clothes off, all the scars on Wen Jue's body were exposed to the air for a moment. Because of the missions done over the years, only a small piece of burns on his body remained on his shoulder, and more of them came here. The sword wound suffered by the queen of the world.
Those scars were criss-crossed, one after another, which looked very shocking.
Fei Yuan glanced over inadvertently during his actions, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The world only knows the general's beauty and strength, but no one can see the pressure and pain behind him.
How many nights did he fall asleep after one candle after another was burned out, and he woke up amid endless assassinations before he fell asleep.
All of what he did was clearly for the sake of this country, but in the end, people only commented on him as "murderous", "ghost-faced Rakshasa", "cruel and heartless"... and so on.
Everyone in the world said that he was heartless and ruthless, but Feiyuan always believed that the general was far from what he showed.
Feiyuan still remembers the situation of that winter.
During a mission arranged for him by the organization, he was chased and killed by people because his identity was exposed. Although he got rid of those people, he himself fell on the side of the road due to excessive blood loss and exhaustion.
There was a lot of snow that day, he only lay down for a while, and most of his body was buried in blood, his limbs became stiff, and he gradually lost consciousness, but he could clearly feel his life at one point. Drop by drop.
Snow is gentle and beautiful, but sometimes it can kill people invisible.
That night the moonlight was dim and there were no stars. He lay there unable to move, thinking desperately that if people passed by tomorrow morning, they would see a corpse frozen into ice.
But just when his consciousness was lost, a hand gently brushed away the snow on his face, sniffed his breath, and after finding that he was still alive, he was taken away from the snow that was about to take his life away. out.
Then, he felt a warm and bitter medicinal cloak covering his body.
In a daze, Fei Yuan only knew that she was being carried and walked for a while, and that person must have lightness kung fu, because he seemed to fly into the air in the middle, and when he fell, his heart was suspended in the air for a moment.
At that time, he was probably too curious about who saved him, so he tried his best to open his eyelids.
Then I saw a man wearing a silver mask sitting by the bed. There was a basin of snow on the low stool in front of the man. The man held the snow and rubbed his hands quickly.
Those hands were slender, fair, with well-defined joints, but there were large uneven scars on the back of the hands.
Those hands turned red because of the coldness of the ice and snow, but they rubbed their hands tirelessly over and over until their hands became hot, itchy, and began to feel, and they could move a little, the other party stopped. down.
The man felt the trembling of his fingertips, looked up at him, and said, "Wake up."
The voice was cold and hoarse, but Fei Yuan felt that it was the most moving voice he had ever heard in his life.
Later, he followed this man, and the organization sent people to look for him. He refused to leave, and those people wanted to kill him, but they were all settled by the general.
Feiyuan grew up in that organization. Those who trained him were indifferent, cruel, and cruel. When they did not do well, they would punish him and beat him. He tossed and lost his life, the general was also cold and harsh, but he would never be like this, his inhuman indifference seemed to be superficial and would not cause any substantial harm to his subordinates , as if... as if putting on that appearance, just to make people feel that he is such a cold and cruel person...
"Master——" Yin Wujiu shouted when he was awakened from the nightmare.
"You're awake." He Yiyang was taken aback by him, and after realizing it, he said, "How do you feel?"
Yin Wujiu looked at He Yiyang who was sitting by the bed in a daze for a while, and then realized that he was just having a dream.
He lowered his eyes and stared at his hand, feeling a little bit disappointed, but also a little bit lucky; what was lost was that the master was not by his side, but fortunately, it was just a dream.
Seeing him in a daze, He Yiyang asked, "Did you just dream about something, why are you so restless?"
Yin Wujiu didn't answer his question, he was silent for a while, and said: "How did I come back?"
"I heard that you passed out on the pier by the river, and the general brought you back." He Yiyang said with a strange expression on his face.
He Yiyang told Yin Wujiu that it had been three days since he fainted by the river, and he also said that he had made great achievements in entering the enemy camp this time, was rewarded with gold and silver, and was promoted to three ranks in a row, and was promoted to be a centurion. He's the captain of a team.
Yin Wujiu was familiar with military books since he was a child, so he naturally knew what kind of official position this centurion is. A centurion is in charge of a team of hundreds of people. In a barracks of 100 troops, this is not a high-ranking official, but even if the official is not a big one, he must It's not easy to manage well. After all, these [-] people will be placed in modern times, and they can be divided into two or three classes at school.
After capturing Yucheng, Wen Jue did not continue to lead troops to attack Tongcheng. The army was stationed in Yucheng for repairs, and those recruits finally had full time for training.
But he said that during the training one day, a soldier didn't practice well, and Yin Wujiu reminded him a few words, he was not convinced, but Yin Wujiu's connotation of yin and yang strangeness came from Yin Wujiu.
"Hmph, what right do you have to control us? Don't think everyone doesn't know how you got your rank?"
"What do you mean?" Yin Wujiu frowned.
The soldier took a step closer to Yin Wujiu, staring at his face unscrupulously: "Not to mention, this appearance is indeed quite attractive, no wonder there are so many people in the army, General Wen has his eyes on you It's just that you, a little bastard who relies on your body, are you worthy of telling us what to do, I am! "
In Yin Wujiu's previous life, he had never been in touch with what this person said, so he was still a little ignorant when he heard the words. It was not until the other party's words became more and more naked that he finally understood.
Yin Wujiu, who hadn't lost his temper for a long time, suddenly became angry, he grabbed the man by the collar: "Say it again."
"Why, I did everything by myself, and I dare not tell others. Everyone on the riverside saw it that day, and that morning, who didn't see the general personally carrying you back to the military tent."
Take him back to the army tent?
Yin Wujiu was stunned, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Yo, now I know I'm pretending to be stupid," someone beside me chimed in, "Why did you go so early?"
Yin Wujiu glanced around, seeing those people looking at him with playful or contemptuous eyes, he felt a little uncertain for a moment.
For a moment, his complexion became extremely ugly.
The person with bloody feud is close at hand, it's fine if you can't take revenge, but you have to be tied to him like this, how do you feel about that feeling?
It's probably as disgusting as eating a fly, and as aggrieved as admitting a thief as your father.
Yin Wujiu couldn't bear it anymore, he punched the man in the stomach with his fist.
When he let go, the man slid directly to the ground, hugging his stomach and howling.
The soldier obviously didn't expect that this slender guy, who was prettier than the girl, had such vigor.
Yin Wujiu beat up that person, and didn't continue training. He ran away and sulked, but he didn't know that the person he beat up belonged to Huang Zeliang's group, and Huang Zeliang didn't care too much about himself. Little follower, he just felt that Yin Wujiu had slapped his little brother in the face, how could he bear it?
As a result, the feud between the two sides deepened. Huang Zeliang had never stopped making troubles for Yin Wujiu since he joined the army, and the occasional small fights were nothing more than that, but this time, they played big.
In order for the soldiers to have enough energy for training in the afternoon, Wen Jue arranges a short time for them to rest every day at noon. Yin Wujiu usually does not sleep during the day, but uses this time to read some books.
Many people who lived in the same room with him knew that he was very focused when reading, and he was unshakable. Someone took advantage of this and drugged his water.
After Yin Wujiu drank for a while, he felt dizzy.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Yin Wujiu pressed his head with one hand and shook it vigorously, looking at the speaker.
It was a soldier who slept in two bunks away from him. He was of medium height, with a thin build, and a face with wicked brows and mouse eyes. There were many spots on his face. His surname was Wang, and he was called Wang Mazi.
In fact, when Yin Wujiu first met him, he had a good impression in his heart, and he also had some intention of getting close to him. There is no other reason, but this person's surname is Wang, and he used to be a king.
It's just that after a few encounters, Yin Wujiu found that Wang Mazi's character was not very good, his mouth was broken, he was greedy for profit, his hands were not very clean, and he liked to steal things, so Yin Wujiu did not have any contact with him. .
At this time, Wang Mazi was looking at Yin Wujiu with a malicious expression on his face.
Yin Wujiu felt uncomfortable with that look, subconsciously dodged back and distanced himself from him.
But he didn't want to tilt his body, and fell directly from the small bench.
"Hey, what's going on with you, be careful, come and let me convince you!" Wang Mazi said while reaching out to help Yin Wujiu.
That tone of voice, don't mention how hypocritical it is.
When Yin Wujiu wrapped his arms around his waist, he suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust, raised his hand and shook his hand away: "No need."
Wang Mazi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "I don't know what's good, hmph, I'll see you're still going crazy later!"
He probably looked at Yin Wujiu in a trance, so he didn't hide his words, but he didn't want Yin Wujiu to hear clearly.
He was always vigilant, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, he grabbed Wang Mazi's wrist and asked, "What's your plan?"
The young man's eyes were very beautiful, and he usually didn't show the mountains or the water, but his sudden sharpness had a deterrent effect, and Wang Mazi felt a little weak in his heart.
"Say." Yin Wujiu clenched his fist and raised his hand.
Seeing that the fist was about to hit his face, Wang Mazi turned his head in panic and shouted to the outside, "Hurry up and come in—"
Yin Wujiu's hand stopped for a moment, he subconsciously looked towards the door.
"Look here, don't let others get close."
Yin Wujiu heard a familiar voice say so, and then four or five people pushed the door and walked in.
He blinked his eyes, saw the appearance of the person, and his heart tightened.
It was Huang Zeliang and his group of followers, the first few Yin Wujiu knew each other, but the man who came in last was a little strange.
When the man saw Yin Wujiu, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he couldn't look away.
Seeing him standing there motionless, Huang Zeliang stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Why are you still standing there, come on."
The man suddenly came back to his senses, with a flattered expression on his face: "Huang, Mr. Huang, are you really giving this kid up to me?"
Huang Zeliang said impatiently: "Nonsense, otherwise why did I ask you to come?"
This man's name is Liu Mang, and he's on the same team as Huang Zeliang. During training yesterday, Huang Zeliang noticed that this guy was staring at him. In a fit of rage, he beat him up. Only after questioning him did he realize that he likes men. Huang Zeliang is an iron-clad straight man, he was disgusted at the time, but after the nausea was over, he suddenly took it to heart.
The author has something to say: Some people said before that the general and everyone are like cp, I found out today, it seems to be true, the all-match attack Professor Wen "laughed and cried"
感谢在2020-10-1419:53:46~2020-10-1517:41:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of silently asking the heavens;
He wore it like this all night, and was blown dry and wet by the river wind, wet and dry again, stained with mud, water, sand, dust and blood.
Fei Yuan saw that his clothes were wet, wrinkled, and smelled like blood, and worried that it would be difficult for him to sleep soundly, so she thought about changing them for him.
With all his clothes off, all the scars on Wen Jue's body were exposed to the air for a moment. Because of the missions done over the years, only a small piece of burns on his body remained on his shoulder, and more of them came here. The sword wound suffered by the queen of the world.
Those scars were criss-crossed, one after another, which looked very shocking.
Fei Yuan glanced over inadvertently during his actions, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The world only knows the general's beauty and strength, but no one can see the pressure and pain behind him.
How many nights did he fall asleep after one candle after another was burned out, and he woke up amid endless assassinations before he fell asleep.
All of what he did was clearly for the sake of this country, but in the end, people only commented on him as "murderous", "ghost-faced Rakshasa", "cruel and heartless"... and so on.
Everyone in the world said that he was heartless and ruthless, but Feiyuan always believed that the general was far from what he showed.
Feiyuan still remembers the situation of that winter.
During a mission arranged for him by the organization, he was chased and killed by people because his identity was exposed. Although he got rid of those people, he himself fell on the side of the road due to excessive blood loss and exhaustion.
There was a lot of snow that day, he only lay down for a while, and most of his body was buried in blood, his limbs became stiff, and he gradually lost consciousness, but he could clearly feel his life at one point. Drop by drop.
Snow is gentle and beautiful, but sometimes it can kill people invisible.
That night the moonlight was dim and there were no stars. He lay there unable to move, thinking desperately that if people passed by tomorrow morning, they would see a corpse frozen into ice.
But just when his consciousness was lost, a hand gently brushed away the snow on his face, sniffed his breath, and after finding that he was still alive, he was taken away from the snow that was about to take his life away. out.
Then, he felt a warm and bitter medicinal cloak covering his body.
In a daze, Fei Yuan only knew that she was being carried and walked for a while, and that person must have lightness kung fu, because he seemed to fly into the air in the middle, and when he fell, his heart was suspended in the air for a moment.
At that time, he was probably too curious about who saved him, so he tried his best to open his eyelids.
Then I saw a man wearing a silver mask sitting by the bed. There was a basin of snow on the low stool in front of the man. The man held the snow and rubbed his hands quickly.
Those hands were slender, fair, with well-defined joints, but there were large uneven scars on the back of the hands.
Those hands turned red because of the coldness of the ice and snow, but they rubbed their hands tirelessly over and over until their hands became hot, itchy, and began to feel, and they could move a little, the other party stopped. down.
The man felt the trembling of his fingertips, looked up at him, and said, "Wake up."
The voice was cold and hoarse, but Fei Yuan felt that it was the most moving voice he had ever heard in his life.
Later, he followed this man, and the organization sent people to look for him. He refused to leave, and those people wanted to kill him, but they were all settled by the general.
Feiyuan grew up in that organization. Those who trained him were indifferent, cruel, and cruel. When they did not do well, they would punish him and beat him. He tossed and lost his life, the general was also cold and harsh, but he would never be like this, his inhuman indifference seemed to be superficial and would not cause any substantial harm to his subordinates , as if... as if putting on that appearance, just to make people feel that he is such a cold and cruel person...
"Master——" Yin Wujiu shouted when he was awakened from the nightmare.
"You're awake." He Yiyang was taken aback by him, and after realizing it, he said, "How do you feel?"
Yin Wujiu looked at He Yiyang who was sitting by the bed in a daze for a while, and then realized that he was just having a dream.
He lowered his eyes and stared at his hand, feeling a little bit disappointed, but also a little bit lucky; what was lost was that the master was not by his side, but fortunately, it was just a dream.
Seeing him in a daze, He Yiyang asked, "Did you just dream about something, why are you so restless?"
Yin Wujiu didn't answer his question, he was silent for a while, and said: "How did I come back?"
"I heard that you passed out on the pier by the river, and the general brought you back." He Yiyang said with a strange expression on his face.
He Yiyang told Yin Wujiu that it had been three days since he fainted by the river, and he also said that he had made great achievements in entering the enemy camp this time, was rewarded with gold and silver, and was promoted to three ranks in a row, and was promoted to be a centurion. He's the captain of a team.
Yin Wujiu was familiar with military books since he was a child, so he naturally knew what kind of official position this centurion is. A centurion is in charge of a team of hundreds of people. In a barracks of 100 troops, this is not a high-ranking official, but even if the official is not a big one, he must It's not easy to manage well. After all, these [-] people will be placed in modern times, and they can be divided into two or three classes at school.
After capturing Yucheng, Wen Jue did not continue to lead troops to attack Tongcheng. The army was stationed in Yucheng for repairs, and those recruits finally had full time for training.
But he said that during the training one day, a soldier didn't practice well, and Yin Wujiu reminded him a few words, he was not convinced, but Yin Wujiu's connotation of yin and yang strangeness came from Yin Wujiu.
"Hmph, what right do you have to control us? Don't think everyone doesn't know how you got your rank?"
"What do you mean?" Yin Wujiu frowned.
The soldier took a step closer to Yin Wujiu, staring at his face unscrupulously: "Not to mention, this appearance is indeed quite attractive, no wonder there are so many people in the army, General Wen has his eyes on you It's just that you, a little bastard who relies on your body, are you worthy of telling us what to do, I am! "
In Yin Wujiu's previous life, he had never been in touch with what this person said, so he was still a little ignorant when he heard the words. It was not until the other party's words became more and more naked that he finally understood.
Yin Wujiu, who hadn't lost his temper for a long time, suddenly became angry, he grabbed the man by the collar: "Say it again."
"Why, I did everything by myself, and I dare not tell others. Everyone on the riverside saw it that day, and that morning, who didn't see the general personally carrying you back to the military tent."
Take him back to the army tent?
Yin Wujiu was stunned, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Yo, now I know I'm pretending to be stupid," someone beside me chimed in, "Why did you go so early?"
Yin Wujiu glanced around, seeing those people looking at him with playful or contemptuous eyes, he felt a little uncertain for a moment.
For a moment, his complexion became extremely ugly.
The person with bloody feud is close at hand, it's fine if you can't take revenge, but you have to be tied to him like this, how do you feel about that feeling?
It's probably as disgusting as eating a fly, and as aggrieved as admitting a thief as your father.
Yin Wujiu couldn't bear it anymore, he punched the man in the stomach with his fist.
When he let go, the man slid directly to the ground, hugging his stomach and howling.
The soldier obviously didn't expect that this slender guy, who was prettier than the girl, had such vigor.
Yin Wujiu beat up that person, and didn't continue training. He ran away and sulked, but he didn't know that the person he beat up belonged to Huang Zeliang's group, and Huang Zeliang didn't care too much about himself. Little follower, he just felt that Yin Wujiu had slapped his little brother in the face, how could he bear it?
As a result, the feud between the two sides deepened. Huang Zeliang had never stopped making troubles for Yin Wujiu since he joined the army, and the occasional small fights were nothing more than that, but this time, they played big.
In order for the soldiers to have enough energy for training in the afternoon, Wen Jue arranges a short time for them to rest every day at noon. Yin Wujiu usually does not sleep during the day, but uses this time to read some books.
Many people who lived in the same room with him knew that he was very focused when reading, and he was unshakable. Someone took advantage of this and drugged his water.
After Yin Wujiu drank for a while, he felt dizzy.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Yin Wujiu pressed his head with one hand and shook it vigorously, looking at the speaker.
It was a soldier who slept in two bunks away from him. He was of medium height, with a thin build, and a face with wicked brows and mouse eyes. There were many spots on his face. His surname was Wang, and he was called Wang Mazi.
In fact, when Yin Wujiu first met him, he had a good impression in his heart, and he also had some intention of getting close to him. There is no other reason, but this person's surname is Wang, and he used to be a king.
It's just that after a few encounters, Yin Wujiu found that Wang Mazi's character was not very good, his mouth was broken, he was greedy for profit, his hands were not very clean, and he liked to steal things, so Yin Wujiu did not have any contact with him. .
At this time, Wang Mazi was looking at Yin Wujiu with a malicious expression on his face.
Yin Wujiu felt uncomfortable with that look, subconsciously dodged back and distanced himself from him.
But he didn't want to tilt his body, and fell directly from the small bench.
"Hey, what's going on with you, be careful, come and let me convince you!" Wang Mazi said while reaching out to help Yin Wujiu.
That tone of voice, don't mention how hypocritical it is.
When Yin Wujiu wrapped his arms around his waist, he suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust, raised his hand and shook his hand away: "No need."
Wang Mazi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "I don't know what's good, hmph, I'll see you're still going crazy later!"
He probably looked at Yin Wujiu in a trance, so he didn't hide his words, but he didn't want Yin Wujiu to hear clearly.
He was always vigilant, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, he grabbed Wang Mazi's wrist and asked, "What's your plan?"
The young man's eyes were very beautiful, and he usually didn't show the mountains or the water, but his sudden sharpness had a deterrent effect, and Wang Mazi felt a little weak in his heart.
"Say." Yin Wujiu clenched his fist and raised his hand.
Seeing that the fist was about to hit his face, Wang Mazi turned his head in panic and shouted to the outside, "Hurry up and come in—"
Yin Wujiu's hand stopped for a moment, he subconsciously looked towards the door.
"Look here, don't let others get close."
Yin Wujiu heard a familiar voice say so, and then four or five people pushed the door and walked in.
He blinked his eyes, saw the appearance of the person, and his heart tightened.
It was Huang Zeliang and his group of followers, the first few Yin Wujiu knew each other, but the man who came in last was a little strange.
When the man saw Yin Wujiu, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he couldn't look away.
Seeing him standing there motionless, Huang Zeliang stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Why are you still standing there, come on."
The man suddenly came back to his senses, with a flattered expression on his face: "Huang, Mr. Huang, are you really giving this kid up to me?"
Huang Zeliang said impatiently: "Nonsense, otherwise why did I ask you to come?"
This man's name is Liu Mang, and he's on the same team as Huang Zeliang. During training yesterday, Huang Zeliang noticed that this guy was staring at him. In a fit of rage, he beat him up. Only after questioning him did he realize that he likes men. Huang Zeliang is an iron-clad straight man, he was disgusted at the time, but after the nausea was over, he suddenly took it to heart.
The author has something to say: Some people said before that the general and everyone are like cp, I found out today, it seems to be true, the all-match attack Professor Wen "laughed and cried"
感谢在2020-10-1419:53:46~2020-10-1517:41:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of silently asking the heavens;
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