[Ce Yu Wen] Broken Jade Zhangtai (Ce Yu Bright Triangle...

Read, Wentai, Wentai... I'm sorry for you.

Bo Fu him... Bo Fu him.

At that time, Zhuge Liang didn't know what a person would look like after losing his spiritual support.He looked at the joking Taoist priest, who became desperate and miserable, with gray hair all night, as if he was several dozen years old.But powerless to stop.

The sound of the wind, shouting, someone is coming, everyone is shouting, ah, it's on fire, black clouds are pressing down on the ground, and the panic is passing by, and the panic is passing by.

Go away in a hurry.

"I promised him..." the Taoist muttered, "...I promised him."

Protect this silk book well.Wait for Bofu to become a great cause, wait for him to go to Jiangdong, wait for him to become emperor, then hand over this silk book to him.

Look at the grand banner of Sun Zi all over thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

He laughed like he did when he was a child, sitting on the top of ten thousand mountains, the source of ten thousand rivers, and above ten thousand people.

Now, but can not wait.

"My boy Bofu...my boy Bofu..."

The thunder from the sky was startled, and the fire on the ground was fierce.

Zhuge Liang's eyes were reddened, but his face was white.

In the panic and noisy crowd, in the flying sand and rocks and fire, in the unknown world, in the catastrophe, in Bai Suli, thousands of miles east of the Yangtze River, he stood silently.

Tiny, and standing silently.

He still died in the end.

Do not look down.

The heavy rain that had accumulated for half a month poured down, brushing his cheeks.their cheeks.

That was the last time he saw Mr. Shuijing.He watched the wise old man, his husband, quietly bury the dead Taoist priest.Then, on the original site of the hut, a catalpa tree was planted.He moved the unburned book that he had buried in the ground to his thatched cottage, and kept the exquisite box together.

He touched the blank stone tablet, sad but extremely quiet.

"Hey—hey."

Later they returned to the thatched cottage, and Mr. Shui Jing was locked in his room for a long time.Zhuge Liang packed up all the books silently, and then put the box in the most important place.

It was several days before Mr. Shui Jing came out.He carried his luggage and looked into the distance.

"Kong Ming," he called out, "you have the talents of the world, and you will surely achieve something in the future. I'm leaving. Don't ask too many questions. You have to remember," he said slowly, "First, Kong Ming, you have no shortage of talents. ...You are lacking in the world. You are not good enough now. Your life has not yet begun. The next year will determine your destiny. You must grasp it well."

Zhuge Liang cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

"Second, pay attention to this octagonal crossroad... If there is another incident of falling into the red cup, it will be a time when the world will change drastically."

"Yes."

"Third..." When he said this, he was a little moved, "Bless me with a stick of incense every year."

Zhuge Liang raised his head, nodded slowly and said, "En."

Then Mr. Shuijing left.

Didn't even look back.

Zhuge Liang didn't know why he was so determined to leave that day.His younger brother Zhuge Jun first arrived here and asked with wide eyes, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Zhuge Liang looked at him, touched his head and said, "I want to call you sir."

"Oh—"Sir," Zhuge Jun stuck to his thigh, "What are you looking at, sir?"

"It's nothing." Zhuge Liang looked at the small spot in the distance, turned around and said, "...let's go back."

A long time before that, Zhuge Liang was somewhat conceited.He does have a right to be arrogant.He was only 20 years old at the time, but he already had an astonishing talent.

But his real life began in the year after Mr. Shui Jing left.

Mr. Shui Jing turned around, and he seemed to have grown up a lot silently.

A person is considered an adult only when he has been involved in the world.Only then did I realize that many things in the world are different from what I thought.

He thought of Mr. Shui Jing back then, studying and studying in the thatched hut, with his younger brother, only a few months, but seemed to be isolated from the world.

Until that day, the stars changed slightly, and on the night of the first snow, he came out with his clothes on.I saw a white figure in the river at the door.

He hurried over and picked him up.With a well-proportioned but slightly thin body, pale and cold cheeks, and long wet hair, she was obviously extremely downcast, but she couldn't hide her peerless elegance.

A red mole in the corner of the eye.

He carried him back to the house, decocted the medicine, and added several more stoves to keep the room warm.

He felt that this person was different.Different for no reason.

He stood by his couch, it was snowing heavily outside the window, but the room was warm.

He looked at his lupine, the inscriptions on it, and the subtle texture.

He listened to his murmured call, his handsome face showed pain, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were biting tightly.

He feels he is different.

And this is where it all started.

51.

When Liu Bei came here for the second time, the gate of the courtyard was open.

He looked around and shouted, "Is anyone there?" After waiting for a while, there was no answer. He looked back at the two people behind and said, "Isn't it too good to go in directly..."

Long-bearded Guan Yu stroked his beard and said nothing, while Zhang Fei said with a hearty smile, "Da Xing doesn't care about being cautious. If this Zhuge Kongming is really a hero of his generation, he will understand. Brother, let's go in directly."

Liu Bei nodded, and several people walked in.Suddenly, a faint singing sound came to my ears.

The door of the thatched cottage was ajar, Liu Bei bravely stepped forward to spy, and saw a young boy singing with his knees hugged, and upon closer inspection, it was the boy from last time.

Halfway through the song, the little boy obviously saw several people, jumped over and said, "Sirs...what are you doing?"

Liu Bei smiled softly, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Liu Xuande, the shepherd of Yuzhou. I've heard of Mr. Jiu's name for a long time, and Zeng Wenyuan praised him straight away. I'm here to see you today." After finishing speaking, he said to him, "Little brother, don't you remember us? We came here half a month ago. "

Xiao Tong didn't like this man named Liu Xuande a little bit.I always feel that he looks kind and kind, but he has too many eyes.When those eyes look carefully, they can always knock out a bit of chill.

He said silently in his heart, of course I remember you, hum.On the face, he looked apologetic: "Oh, I'm so sorry. Did you come to see my husband today? It's a pity... well, to be honest, my husband... is not here today."

The strangeness in Liu Bei's eyes has passed, and he asked, "Why?"

"I went on a study tour."

"When can I return?"

"Study in the world, there is no fixed place. There is no time to go, and there is no time to return."

Liu Bei sighed and said, "Hey, since that's the case, I'm sorry for bothering you."

"Sit less and offer tea?"

"No need." Liu Bei hurriedly waved his hand, looked at Zhang Fei and Guan Yu and said with a smile: "Come again next time."

The little boy said, "Why don't you leave another letter?"

Liu Bei looked back at him and said with a smile, "No need. If there is a destiny, we will meet again next time."

The horseshoes flew away.

Zhuge Liang watched everything happen in the bedroom without saying a word.

He looked him up and down.

Unfathomable.

He leaned against the table and fed the pigeons one after another.

In another corner of the room, a person was sitting.

He was dressed in a black suit, neatly a little unlike him.His long hair was tied up, his eyes were closed, and he was holding a bun in his mouth.

His side face showed different lines from back then, leaning on a knife, almost motionless.

After a while he spoke, his voice was steady, "See?"

Zhuge Liang hooked his lips into a smile, nodded and said, "En. It's pretty clear."

Xu Shu.

He didn't look at Zhuge Liang, and said to himself: "He is a good master. He will definitely achieve great things."

"so?"

"I always have a bad premonition." He stroked his forehead, without answering his question: "I often have the same nightmare. It's so real. I can almost feel the pain."

Zhuge Liang's eyes changed, and he frowned, "What's going on?"

"In fact, what we see in history books is often just the appearance of history." He did not answer Zhuge Liang, and said in a low voice: "Actually, there are many people who have been ignored. And they are often the ones who make the decisions." situation."

He wrapped white cloth strips round and round around his hands, tied them tightly, and then pulled out a narrow knife from behind his back.This knife is obviously unique, thin and narrow, easy to hide, and extremely sharp.Holding it in his hands, he was like an assassin.

If someone says that this is Xu Shu, a civil servant under Liu Bei, no one will believe it.

——The "unbelief" of other people is his greatest weapon.

He walked out with the knife in his hand, his expression unchanged.But Zhuge Liang suddenly had a feeling that he was going to die.

"If I die," he said solemnly, "help me take care of my mother."

Zhuge Liang's heart skipped a beat.

He smiled suddenly, held Xu Shu with a feather fan, and said, "Xu Yuanzhi, are you going to die like this?"

Xu Shu looked at him, "I want to do something useful for him before my dream comes true."

"Oh?" Zhuge Liang's eyes were a little more playful: "Is Liu Bei really that good?"

"..." Xu Shu looked at Zhuge Liang, and after a long silence, he said, "I know who you think is the best. But you can't get it."

Zhuge Liang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

He didn't have the fragility of being dejected when something touched his heart back then, he smiled very freely: "Yes, yes, this is indeed true." After finishing speaking, he looked out the window and said with a smile: "Let me just say that, I really miss him a little bit.”

Want to see him again.

After hearing this, Xu Shu saw his faint smile, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

Xu Shu actually rarely smiled.

This smile, I don't know what it means.

Zhuge Liang poured three glasses of wine, one for Xu Shu and one for himself, then they both lifted them up and drank them all in one gulp.

When Zhuge Liang drank the wine, there was a momentary blank in his mind.

A lot of things passed by in a flash, but looking back, it seemed as if there was nothing.

When he put down his wine glass, Xu Shu had already walked out.

He stepped out solemnly step by step, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and didn't look back.

"Yuanzhi."

Zhuge Liang called him.

Xu Shu stopped, but didn't look back.

"What... did you dream about?"

Xu Shu obviously paused for a moment, then slowly turned his head back.There was a little smile on the corner of his lips.

Zhuge Liang saw Xu Shu stick out his tongue slowly, and then tapped with his finger.

Then he really walked away without looking back.

Zhuge Liang was silent for a while, then picked up the third bowl of wine and spilled it on the ground by the door.

Let it go.

After many years, when Xu Shu's dream became a reality, Zhuge Liang would always think of his slow turning back and sad smile.

It broke our hearts.

52.

There was a loud noise from outside the window.

A lot of people gathered together and chatted chirpingly.Guo Jia got a bit of a headache from their quarrel, and turned to the other side to sleep for a while, but heard a familiar voice.

...It sounds like Cao Cao is angry again.

He just remembered, frowned and lay down again.I said it has nothing to do with him...whatever he does.

In the past few days, the fighting has entered a stalemate, and the atmosphere is very depressing.Before Cao Cao listened to Guo Jia's suggestion, he laid down his luggage. Although the surprise attack on Wuhuan's main camp captured countless prisoners, it also made them fall into a situation of insufficient food and wages.Some soldiers have already begun to kill horses to satisfy their hunger, and some even began to complain that Cao Cao listened to his own words and made hasty decisions, so there are so many things.

Guo Jia didn't care about that.

From the quarrel between the two of them, Guo Jiaquan thought that Cao Cao did not exist.Eat, drink and have fun every day as usual, and sing when I have nothing to do.Occasionally, the two met and stared at each other without speaking.

Humph.

He closed his eyes, but felt a little dizzy in his head.In the past few days, I have always felt uncomfortable in my body, and I have a headache at every turn.Sometimes it hurts so much that I can't close my eyes all night.

He coughed twice, and just about to take a rest, he heard the voice of the servant outside the door.

"Master Guo." The servant said in a sharp voice, "The prime minister told you to go to the side tent."

Guo Jia lifted the curtain and glared at him, "Understood, you go down."

The servant said: "No, the prime minister asked the servant to take you there."

"Hehe," Guo Jia sneered, "I'm afraid I might get lost."

The interior said with a smile: "How can it be."

Guo Jia put down the tent, changed his clothes and went out.It didn't help that the servant led him, he walked faster than the servant.

When he arrived in front of the side tent, he opened the tent with a swipe, and the servant behind hurriedly said: "Prime Minister, Prime Minister, Mr. Guo is here—"

Guo Jia didn't care, went in and looked around, only Cao Cao was alone.

At that time, Guo Jia didn't realize what he was facing.

Little did he realize that this was the beginning of their falling apart.

When Guo Jia looked around for a week and then fixed his eyes on Cao Cao, a piece of paper was slapped on his face.

Cao Cao said angrily, "Look at what you've done!"

Guo Jia was slammed in the face for no reason, and was scolded at the end, so he jumped up in anger. "What's wrong with you?" He raised his voice and said, "What's wrong?!"

"'What's wrong'?!" Cao Cao sneered, "Look for yourself!"

Guo Jia glared at Cao Cao, picked up the things on the ground, and looked carefully, it turned out to be an imperial edict.

And it was an edict ordered by Cao Cao to make Xia Houshang prepare to attack Liu Bei.

——Didn't he never beat Liu Bei?

"Didn't you write this?" Guo Jia pointed to the edict and said, "What am I looking at?"

"Haha," Cao Cao sneered, "Let's see who wrote this again?"

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows and said, "I still don't know your handwriting? I remember it even when it turns into ashes!"

"If I wrote this, I would still call you here?!"

Guo Jia was taken aback for a moment, then picked up the edict and read it from beginning to end.

Cao Cao's characters are very special.It looks majestic and unrestrained, tough and sharp, with clear strokes, but inside there is an imperceptible sense of dissonance, a kind of "steepness" that does not match the seemingly imposing manner.

Guo Jia took a closer look and found that the word had more than enough momentum, but not enough steepness.

——It was not Cao Cao's handwriting.

Guo Jia turned pale with shock, this is no joke!The imperial edict was copied!

The military order is like a mountain, how dangerous it is!

"What's going on?!" Guo Jia's eyes sharpened sharply, "This is not your own handwriting!"

"Yes, this is not my own handwriting." Cao Cao looked at him with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Others imitated it, and awarded it."

"What?!" Guo Jia was shocked, "Then—"

"It's a good thing that General Xiahou came to ask for instructions again, so I didn't know." Cao Cao touched the scabbard in his hand, and asked darkly, "Guo Fengxiao, what else do you have to say!"

Guo Jia suddenly raised his head.

——He actually understood what Cao Cao meant!

"You doubt me?!" Guo Jia said incredulously, "Cao Mengde, you suspect that I did it!"

"Who was it that persuaded me to attack Liu Bei that day?" Cao Cao was furious: "Marquis Xia still has important responsibilities on his shoulders, so don't get distracted! If something goes wrong this time, what a disaster it will be!"

"I didn't cause this disaster!" Guo Jia got angry from it, and approached Cao Cao a few steps: "Why do you say I wrote it!"

"Someone saw you—" He squeezed Guo Jia's chin and gritted his teeth, "Come out of this side tent at midnight ten days ago."

—Ten days ago?

fart!

Guo Jia broke away from his hand, and said loudly: "I haven't left my tent for half a step before ten days!" He raised his two fingers and said: "If it's half false, the sky will be struck by lightning, and I will die!"

"Guo Fengxiao!"

"What on earth do you want!" Guo Jia stared into Cao Cao's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "First refute me, okay, you have a reason, I don't understand, what do you like; now you are suspicious of such unbearable things I—" He was trembling with anger, pointing at Cao Cao almost speechless: "You, you—"

"What about me?!"

"You clearly know that I hate you the most for doubting me!" Guo Jia slammed the edict and said angrily, "Are you a thing!"

"I don't need you to tell me if I am something!" Cao Cao was so angry that he pushed Guo Jia away. He was about to say something when a report came from outside: "Prime Minister, the food and wages are not enough now, shouldn't you go on your way earlier, War Horse?" Nearly half of them were killed, if this goes on—”

"Understood!" Cao Cao said angrily: "The generals obey the order, and all the staff will set off in half an hour!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, you heard it too." Cao Cao said coldly, "I'll settle the score with you after the war is over!"

"Settling accounts?!" Guo Jia snorted coldly and said, "I'll wait for you!"

"you--"

The eyes of the two met, and in the blink of an eye, Cao Cao was already furious.

"I'll tell you again." Guo Jia said bitterly, "This stuff has nothing to do with my money."

"Enough." Cao Cao pushed him away, turned his head and raised his voice, "Send Master Guo back!"

Immediately someone came in and said, "Master Guo, please."

"Cao Cao, don't regret it!"

"I've said it before," Cao Cao stared at him with cold eyes and said, "I, Cao Mengde, never regret it!"

"...Okay, you are a hero!" Guo Jia snorted coldly, turned around and left.The servant knocked on the doorway, knelt in the middle and said, "My lord, Mr. Guo, don't—"

"Take Mr. Guo out!"

"What are you guys! Don't touch me!"

After Cao Cao gave this order, several servants immediately came up to signal Guo Jia.

Guo Jia stared at Cao Cao, but was forcibly pulled away by his servants.

Something seemed to be happening outside, and it suddenly became very chaotic.There was noise and howling.

At this moment, in the chaotic crowd, he saw a person.

He was dressed in the same clothes as his valet, and stood silently aside.

Guo Jia's face turned pale immediately.

He recognized this man.

Xu Shu.

53.

When Hua Tuo was ordered to enter the battalion commander, it was almost evening.He looked at Cao Cao with a bad face, and asked angrily, "Why, did you quarrel with him again?"

Cao Cao was poked at the center of the matter at once, and his face darkened again.Hua Tuo sighed: "You are like this, when will you be a head?"

Cao Cao didn't say a word, and drank bowl after bowl.Hua Tuo asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Cao Cao wiped his mouth and said, "It's nothing."

Hua Tuo understood that he was talking to himself, so he stopped asking.Just wait for him to say it himself.Sure enough, after a while Cao Cao asked, "What do you think of Feng Xiao?"

Hua Tuo said, "Is it about people or talents?"

Cao Cao said: "People."

Hua Tuo smiled inscrutably, but did not answer directly, "You should cherish it."

Hua Tuo knew about his affairs.At the beginning, Guo Jia was always injured. Hua Tuo prepared two medicines for him, one for oral administration and one for external application, and he recovered immediately. After that, Guo Jia was almost never injured.He knew about such things as Xun Yu.

Among so many people, Guo Jia and Xun Yu are the most special.

But their specials are very different.

"Don't regret it until you lose you in the end." Hua Tuo also drank a glass of wine, "He hates fiercely. If something happens and you can't bear it, and you die as a martyr, I don't think you can bear it."

Cao Cao heard the words.Long sigh. "He has a strong temper." Then he stopped talking.

At that time, in the war-torn world, heroes rose together, and there were many martyrs who died.Cao Cao has also seen a lot.But he didn't care.For those people, he only has one point for regret, three points for respect, and indifference for the remaining six points.

Human life, at that time, was the least valuable thing.

He never thought about how the people around him, like Guo Jia, would react if they died as martyrs.

He still doesn't understand the weight of these four words.By the time he understands, nothing can be redeemed.

When I think about it this way, I am relieved.

He leaned back and thought about it.

He also didn't believe that this thing was written by Guo Jia.Guo Jia also understands what he thinks about him.

... All the regrets in the world are just because of the one who didn't understand at the beginning.

Cao Cao laughed at himself and put down the wine bottle.

After Cao Cao finished drinking, he got up and left the tent.Hua Tuo went back without saying anything. Cao Cao put his hands behind his back, looked at the deep night sky, and then approached Guo Jia's camp.

Guo Jia was still sulking inside, but it was very quiet outside. Just as Cao Cao approached, Guo Jia immediately recognized the sound of his footsteps. He quickly turned on the light and lay down under the quilt, pretending to be asleep.

Cao Cao could see clearly from the outside, and realized that he was still asleep, so he walked in lightly, and in an instant he was in front of Guo Jia's bed.

He huddled under the quilt with a small bulge, and he didn't even have time to take off his clothes.Cao Cao leaned over and saw Guo Jia pretending to sleep with his back turned to him, he couldn't help laughing, touched Guo Jia's cheek, and smoothed the hair beside his ear.

It's really beautiful.

He put his arm around Guo Jia's waist and touched it vaguely a few times.

Feeling his slight trembling, Cao Cao moved a few more times, and whispered into his ear, "How long are you going to pretend?"

After hearing this, Guo Jia realized that it would be meaningless to pretend anymore, cursed inwardly, then opened his eyes suddenly and said, "What are you doing here?" His words were clearly still angry, and he didn't turn his head to look at Cao Cao. .

"Let's look at you." He turned Guo Jia's body, Guo Jia struggled for a while, and then told him to embrace him, only to hear Cao Cao say, "Are you still angry?"

Guo Jia turned his head: "No."

Cao Cao smiled and said, "Usually when you say that, you are angry." Then he kissed his face and said, "Okay, don't be angry, I won't come here to coax you anymore? At least give me some face."

Guo Jia said angrily: "Face? What do you want that thing for?" Then he picked up some kind of soft cushion and threw it at him, saying: "Now you know how to coax me? Hmph. "

Cao Cao pulled him back into his arms, steadfastly refusing to let go.Guo Jia told him to hold him so that he couldn't move, and Cao Cao's warm breath was blowing in his ear, and he didn't speak any more.

There was an instant silence in the tent.

Cao Cao hugged him, and after an unknown amount of time, he asked deeply, "Is it you?"

Guo Jia's body didn't even tremble, just like a bowl of water without waves.

After a while, like Cao Cao, he replied in a deep voice, "It's not me."

It should be only three words.

Not a word more.But inexplicably people believe.

When Cao Cao heard this, he hugged him tightly and said, "Sorry, Bong Xiao."

——A person like Cao Cao may not be able to apologize several times in his life.Guo Jia listened and sighed, "...you bastard."

Cao Cao knew that he was not angry as soon as he heard it, and lifted his chin to press a deep kiss on his lips, long and affectionate.

"Well……"

The voice is a little wet.

When Cao Cao let go, Guo Jia was flushed with his kiss. "I still like your appearance the most," Cao Cao said with a smile, "No matter how you look at it, you will never get tired of it."

Guo Jia asked back: "I think after two years you don't care about me anymore, you will get tired of watching me." As he said that, he wanted to push him.

Cao Cao quickly hugged him tightly, "How could that be?" He said solemnly, "I think I can't do without you." After a pause, he asked, "How long have we been together?"

Guo Jia paused, then raised his head and asked him, "Didn't you forget?"

Cao Cao put his head into his arms, took a deep breath of his scent, and then sighed: "—11 years——"

It's hard to describe the rain.Just hearing Guo Jia's heart tremble.

He suddenly remembered the first time he met Cao Cao 11 years ago.

It was a winter, with heavy snow and a bright moon.Xun Yu, who had been away for many years, held his hand and said with bright eyes, Feng Xiao, it's great that you are really here.Quick, I'll take you to see him.

Also outside the camp tent, he stopped slightly.Xun Yu smiled and said, it doesn't matter, he is not fierce.He opened the curtain and went in.

The fire in the tent was burning, and there was a man with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, with a smile on his lips, and his appearance was very majestic.Sitting in the center, holding a long knife in hand, drinking with his head up, laughing loudly, with an extraordinary bearing.

They talked all night long and confide in each other.Drink countless, sing to the moon.

11 years.

"Eleven years..." Guo Jia read, then raised his head and gave him a deep look, "Are you tired?"

Cao Cao immediately caught Guo Jia's eyes and understood what he meant.For him, he could understand almost every movement of Guo Jia.They have been together for 11 years. 11 years.How affectionate.

"Feng Xiao." He said: "I will not let you down. You have to trust me."

What he said was extremely firm, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

"Okay, I believe you." He replied, "Then you also believe me."

Cao Cao nodded, and then held his hand tightly.

Sometimes Cao Cao also thought, if Guo Jia's temper was not so strong, would the two of them not have to live so hard.

He smiled suddenly, and laughed at himself, if Guo Jia lost his fierce temper, he might not have liked him that day.He also cannot be called Guo Fengxiao.

This proud, strong and stubborn Guo Fengxiao.

Guo Jia was a little tired, slowly closed his eyes, and nestled into Cao Cao's arms.

At this moment, he didn't think about anything, just listening to the heartbeat of the two of them, he was so moved that he was about to cry.

The country is not a sentimental person, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.This emotion was too turbulent, as if it was going to overwhelm him.

At this time, Guo Jia suddenly thought of someone.

Xu Shu.

He considered whether he should tell Cao Cao about it.After thinking about it again and again, first of all, he was not sure whether the person among so many people was Xu Shu at that time, and secondly, they had just reconciled, and Guo Jia didn't want to bring up these troublesome things anymore.

He hugged Cao Cao all night, but he didn't say a word about it.

But later Guo Jia realized that this was the first mistake he made in the whole thing.Also one of the deadliest.

54.

"kindness……"

Guo Jia opened his eyes in a daze, looked around, but couldn't confirm where it was.

Looks like a... car?

Guo Jia looked left and right, only to realize that it was Cao Cao's fast-moving carriage used for military marches.It looks small from the outside, but the space inside is large, just enough for two people to sit inside.

Since the quarrel with Cao Cao, they were angry, and Guo Jia never built this car again.

Now that they are reconciled, it is completely in line with Cao Cao's style to push him back into the car.

He is not here now, presumably because he is afraid of disturbing himself...

This time, Xun Yu did not come with him.He stayed in the capital, stabilizing the rear.

Guo Jia opened the curtain to look, and found that it was almost noon.He moved, then lay back on his back.

Ah...my back hurts.

Last night, they didn't want to do anything at first, but they quarreled and marched for many days without making out, the two of them hugged each other, and it didn't take long for them to roll out of bed.

When Cao Cao was in the army, he had already brought him along, so it was impossible to vent his anger everywhere.After holding back for a long time, it exploded last night.

——Did not torment Guo Jia to death.

Guo Jia rubbed his waist, at this moment Cao Cao lifted the curtain, saw him smiling and said, "Are you awake?"

Guo Jia closed his eyes: "No."

Cao Cao sat beside him, pulled him into his arms, kissed his lips and said, "If you haven't woken up, I will wake you up—"

Just as Guo Jia wanted to speak, his mouth was blocked by a long and deep kiss.

"Ummmm..."

Cao Cao kissed every corner of his mouth predatorily, sucking his tongue without letting go. "En..." Guo Jia was a little out of breath after being kissed by him, and after a few pushes, Cao Cao reluctantly let go.

"...The prostitute!" Guo Jia wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and pushed again.Cao Cao was not annoyed, he grabbed his hand and put it on his face, feeling, "I'm a prostitute...how?"

Guo Jia laughed and said, "Okay, okay, not much. I've convinced you."

Cao Cao carried him back into his arms, leaned against his forehead and said, "I have to go to the front tonight. There seems to be something wrong in the front, and I have to calm down the soldiers." He lightly pecked Guo Jian's a little With swollen lips, he said in a deep voice: "Go and come back one day, you wait for me well."

Guo Jia looked at him and nodded.

"You are just stubborn." He wrapped his cloak around Guo Jia and sighed: "I didn't let you come with me, the battlefield was very hard, how did you bear it? I saw you lost a lot yesterday, look back Go back and make up for it." As he spoke, he grabbed Guo Jia's waist and said, "By the way, I saw that you didn't look well yesterday, and sometimes you coughed, did you feel sick?"

Guo Jia's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained calm, and he said: "...I'll come out with you, the journey will be full of dust and dust, can I cough twice?" After saying that, he smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Cao Cao rubbed his head and said, "Take care of yourself."

Guo Jia's eyes were clear, "Yes."

The army followed Cao Cao's order and waited here. Everyone found a place to point to the camp at night.Cao Cao left as soon as he finished setting up his tent.I was a little anxious when I left, not knowing what was going on.Guo Jia didn't bother to inquire about the messy area.

Back in the tent and ready to sleep, the outside became quiet.He coughed a few times, and then took the medicine prepared secretly.

It's not a serious illness, he told Hua Tuo that day, don't say anything.Don't even tell the prime minister.

Hua Tuo looked at him with a complicated expression, and finally nodded.

After taking the medicine, the outside gradually quieted down.There was no sound in the barracks, only the neat pace of the slight patrol, trembling under the moonlight.

Guo Jia lay there quietly, many things flashed through his mind.

He was a little helpless.If a person starts to miss the past, it means that he is old.

This makes Guo Jia feel unbearable.

He remembered many things.The first time I met Xun Yu, Cao Cao, the first time I saw Cao Pi, Cao Zhi, the first time I saw thousands of troops and horses galloping, the first time I saw the night banquet of heroes, bloody battlefield.

Is he tired?I don't even know myself.

Suddenly at this moment.Guo Jia felt something move in the darkness.

He didn't open his eyes, but mobilized all his sense of hearing, listening to even the slightest sound of breathing.

——There is another person in this tent.

Suddenly feeling a chill on his neck, Guo Jia paused, and then opened his eyes.

It's Xu Shu.

He was dressed in black, so black that it seemed to melt into the night.He blocked his face, but Guo Jia still recognized him.This time it was close enough and clear enough.Guo Jia laughed at himself and realized what was the use.

Over the years, he has changed a lot.

The lines became more handsome, but also more dangerous.

Guo Jia only needs to smell it lightly to know his ability.

In a flash, he understood everything!

"Why don't you pretend?"

Xu Shu said lightly.

Guo Jia smiled and gestured to the sword that was resting on his neck: "It will be meaningless to pretend any longer."

——The sword is on the verge of breaking out.

Guo Jia knew that things would never be so simple.

Since Xu Shu came, there must be a big move that Guo Jia couldn't reverse even if he expected it.

55.

Death, in fact, is but a moment.

It's over, it's over.

After you die, whether someone applauds you or cries bitterly, it has nothing to do with you.

Even if you can become a ghost, how long can you watch them?

Guo Jia thought through thousands of ways, but he couldn't move the sword on his neck.

After a long time, he asked, "Why don't you do it?"

Xu Shu looked at him with misty eyes.

After a long time, he withdrew his hand and sword.

"I didn't come to kill you," he glanced at Guo Jia, and then snapped the sword.

The flying broken swords scattered instantly and scattered all over the ground.

——What skill!

Guo Jia watched Xu Shucong cut the sword into four in front of his eyes, watched him walk away from him, sat next to his little table, poured his wine and drank it up.

Guo Jia sat up slowly, straightened her hair, straightened her clothes, and said, "Then what are you here for?"

He returned his hand and quietly put the dagger hidden on the side of the couch into his sleeve.

I don't know if Xu Shu didn't notice it or really didn't notice it, and he didn't say anything, just drinking.After drinking, he said lightly: "Come find someone."

"Who