Ling Han followed the doctor's order and lay on the bed for another day.

The next day, when the sun was rising, he wrapped himself in a thick winter coat before going out of the house to exercise.

After several days of heavy snowfall, the yard was covered with a thick layer.

Although the sun was shining brightly, it was extremely cold outside.

Standing by the window, Ling Han breathed out, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

Seeing this, Mi Zhu asked, "Does Your Highness want to go for a walk?"

He has been here.

Because Ling Han needed to conceal his whereabouts, Mi Zhu had to execute whatever he wanted to do or issue any government orders.

Although you have to conceal your whereabouts, it doesn't matter if you take a walk in your own mansion.

Ling Han said: "Go and see senior brother first."

Zhao Yun usually lives in Xiyuan.

After returning to Xuzhou after being injured, it is natural to rest there, which is also convenient for Hua Tuo's diagnosis and treatment.

Before entering the courtyard, he heard the sound of martial arts training coming from inside.

Walking to Xiyuankou, I saw Zhao Yun swinging his sword in the snow.

When Ling Han saw this scene, he was stunned in place.

Although the boy said earlier that Zhao Yun was fine, he only thought that his life was not in danger.

After all, I just suffered from the wind and cold, coupled with the grief and anger in my heart, I wandered around the gate of hell.

At that time, Zhao Yun was injured in many places, he lost a lot of blood, and his body temperature was close to death.

Mi Zhu said that Zhao Yun managed to ignite the vegetation on the mountain wall to attract the attention of the soldiers.

Although the words are light, but I have seen it with my own eyes, and the vegetation closest to the entrance of the cave is also quite far away.

Not to mention that it was snowing at the time, igniting...how could it be so easy to ignite?

After such a toss, the physical condition must be even worse.

But now, I can just get out of bed and walk around.

Has Zhao Yun been able to practice martial arts in the snow?

Even if the opponent's physique is too strong... Ling Han also felt another kind of confusion.

He originally thought that Zhao Yun was still lying down at the moment, but it was not.

So, the body has recovered, so why don't you even come to visit yourself?

At the side, Mi Zhu helped to explain: "The genius doctor Hua said that General Zhao went back to rest after His Highness passed the danger. Before that, it's useless to persuade the lower officials."

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Three days ago, Zhao Zilong's injury was still so serious, but now he's alive and kicking, as if he's fine.What a surprise.

Ling Han blinked when he heard this.

When the injury is serious, stay by your side.When I have the spare energy to come out to practice martial arts, I just take a look.

Is this hiding from yourself?

Ling Han remembered what happened in the cave.

At that time, the situation was urgent, so he took off his clothes and used his body to keep him warm.

It's not a big deal for two big men to be close senior brothers.

But other than that, there is no other explanation.

Ling Han thought about it carefully, and with the conservatism of the ancients, he felt embarrassed about it, which doesn't seem to be a very strange thing.

Later, he fell asleep.

After Zhao Yun woke up, he found that the two were naked and stuck together, and he helped himself to dress again...

Thinking of this, Ling Han also began to feel embarrassed.

At this time, Mi Zhu suddenly said: "General Zhao."

Only then did Ling Han realize that while he was chatting with Mi Zhu, Zhao Yun had noticed them, so he stopped practicing martial arts and walked over.

Zhao Yun said softly, "Your brother, do you feel better?"

Ling Han nodded slightly.

Senior brother doesn't look any different from the past.Is it because I think too much?

Zhao Yun said again: "Go inside and talk, don't catch the cold again."

The three of them walked under the eaves.

No one spoke, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.

When he got along with his senior brother in the past, it was not like this at all.

Ling Han couldn't help thinking again, was it because of the incident in the cave?Or was it because of Mi Zhu's presence?

At this time, he suddenly noticed that what Zhao Yun was holding in his left hand was not a spear, but a sword.

It still looks familiar, it seems to be the one that was brought into the cave at that time.

Zhao Yun saw his junior staring at his sword, so he held the sword forward with both hands: "This sword was taken from the enemy. It is extremely sharp and cuts iron like mud. It seems to be Cao Cao's sword."

Cao Cao's sword?

Ling Han immediately thought of Changbanpo, and looked carefully: "Is this the Qingzhi sword?"

Zhao Yun asked: "Junior Brother, have you heard of this sword?"

Ling Han nodded: "It is indeed very famous."

The blade of the sword is made of unknown material, but it is light and thin yet tough, with a faint cold light, and the word "Qing Chi" is engraved on the target.

Such a precious sword, coupled with Zhao Yun's strength, it's no wonder that it can be inserted into the mountain wall, slowing down the falling speed of the human body abruptly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun moved the green sword forward half a point again, and said, "This sword is for Junior Brother."

Ling Han was stunned, and shook his head subconsciously: "What do I need the sword for. The sword is placed here with me, and there is almost no chance of using it. Isn't it a waste of money? Brother, put it away quickly."

Zhao Yun had no choice but to take it back.

The movement of withdrawing the sword was faintly lonely.

Ling Han thought about it, when other officials gave him salutes, he would accept them all, as a sign of friendship.Now the senior brother gave him a gift, but he refused it without thinking.

Although his original intention was not like this, Zhao Yun didn't necessarily see it that way.

Ling Han thought for a while, and said: "Brother, use this sword to cut off Guan Yu's head from now on!"

"I want a gift like this more."

The opponent of those princes is himself.

Guan Yu and Lu Bu were the ones who directly killed Yang Zhen.

As for not mentioning Lu Bu, Ling Han felt that it was too difficult.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun suddenly knelt down.

He didn't say anything, but made a gesture of clasping his fists.

Mi Zhu was taken aback, and then was a little dazed.

General Zhao just agreed, why did he make such a gesture?

Ling Han understood what his senior brother meant.

Because the brother knew how painful it was when he saw Yang Zhen being killed that day.

So he will understand how much he hates Guan Yu in his heart.

It was clearly in private, but he knelt down and cupped his fists to accept the order.

It was a determination to do it, like another form of military order.

Thinking of Yang Zhen, Ling Han secretly sighed again.

Cao Cao, Lu Bu, Guan Yu... and the princes from all walks of life who participated in this matter.

I will definitely repay this revenge!

After Zhao Yun took the order, he stood up from the ground.

Ling Han looked at him, Zhao Yun's right shoulder was still wrapped with cloth.

So he said: "Brother's injury is just right, you need to rest more. As the saying goes, if you are injured for a hundred days, there is no rush to practice martial arts at this time."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yun held the sword horizontally with his left hand: "The left arm is just a few scratches, and it has already healed. You don't need to practice the sword with your right hand."

Speaking of this, Mi Zhu asked curiously: "Isn't General Zhao always using a spear? Why did he start practicing swords?"

Zhao Yun murmured, "I just want to give it a try."

Ling Han was also somewhat puzzled.

Could it be that senior brother is planning to hold a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right hand in the future?

However, long spears are mostly used with both hands, and their power should be greatly reduced when used with one hand.

In addition, the length of the spear and the sword are different, and it is difficult to cooperate.

Forget it.

With Zhao Yun's understanding of martial arts, he, a layman, should not worry about it.

After talking about sword practice, he became quiet again.

There was a faint embarrassment in the air again.

Ling Han is sure, it has nothing to do with Mi Zhu.

In a few days, when everyone has almost forgotten about it, it should be fine.

Thinking of this, Ling Han had the intention of leaving.

He said: "I still have to go to Fengxiao's place to discuss the following matters, so I won't bother senior brother."

Mi Zhu hesitated when he heard the words: "Your Highness, do you want to wait until the sky gets dark before visiting Mr. Fengxiao?"

Ling Han: "..."

I actually forgot about it.

However, Ling Han glanced at Mi Zhu unkindly.

Very good, the awkward atmosphere is indeed your fault.

Mi Zhu didn't know what happened to the two of them in the cave, so of course he didn't think about it.

But he is worthy of being a merchant, and he has first-rate ability to observe words and demeanor.

Although he didn't know the reason, but seeing Ling Han's eyes, he immediately understood, smoothed things over and said: "Mr. Feng Xiao is also very sick this time, His Highness picked a gift and went to visit, it would be best."

The two said goodbye in a hurry.

Ling Han really wanted to pick a gift.

He had already heard from Mi Zhu that Guo Jia dragged his sick body to analyze the situation against the map.If not, Gao Lan's reinforcements would be a few days late, and he might die of illness in the cave.

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