Asura Fields Everywhere in Soochow

On the way to Danyang, after confirming that Zhou Yu also remembered a certain life, Sun Wu kept speculating which life he remembered.

He asked for Chi Feng from Sun Ce, which limited the range between one and thirty.Zhou Yu has special feelings for her, judging from his words and deeds, he must be right.In addition to some sporadic conflicts between the 15th and [-]th generations, the two people who have more intersections within the [-]th generation should be between the fourth and No.[-]th generations.

Her relationship was passionate and sweet at first, and then gradually became bored, tired, and broken. It was a very normal peaceful breakup—anyway, Zhou Yu didn't remember anything. Then we can be good friends again, simple, fast and painless.

Therefore, for more than 100 lives after the fifteenth, they were basically good friends.

Before the fifteenth life, to her, it already belonged to the ancient times.

In ancient times, she didn't have the Long Aotian temperament that she is full of today. She was a stern and bluffing little coward, holding a cool script and doing the work of a sweet heroine. On the surface, she was as fierce as a big heroine. The one who went up was still the soft and group pet route.

But now after the year 2000, she is Sun, Jianghu Ranger, Iron-Blooded Empress Dowager, Ruthless Empress Wu, and she can no longer show her previous charming appearance.

——She and Zhou Yu, the generation gap in 2000 is really too big.

Therefore, when looking at the faint lights of Jiangdong on the other side of the Liyang River and thinking about the past, the atmosphere between the two of them is always unavoidably cold.

"... Ah Wu, you wrote me a love poem in your last life, do you remember?" Zhou Yu sat by the bonfire and talked about the past with her.

Sun Wu was a little helpless.He said "long time no see" before, maybe he thought "long time" was just over two months, but in fact it has been more than 2000 years.She can only remember roughly the things in ancient times, how could she remember such fine details?

It was already cold enough in winter, Sun Wu didn't want the atmosphere to keep getting colder, so he leaned against the campfire again and said, "Why don't you remind me?"

The fire light reflected on Zhou Yu's face, making him look very warm, and his voice was also very warm.

"...I think back in Gongjin's time, Ah Wu got married for the first time, and she was majestic and heroic."

!

This poem!No, the word!

She really has the impression that she learned it in modern times, what's next...

"Let me think about it, let me think about it!" It was the first time someone talked to her about modern things, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she quickly rubbed her hands together to exercise her brain.

"Ah! I remembered! It seems, it seems to be something... It was born early and disappeared." Finally remembering, she looked at the people around her with some excitement.

Zhou Yu looked back at her suspiciously and frowned, "Is this the style of your love poems?"

……

She may write love poems in the style of excerpts, which is obviously very careless.

Originally, she still felt a little bit guilty, but thinking that Zhou Yu could forget even love poems, he probably didn't like her very much in his so-called last life, so she let it go.

"Maybe I misremembered..."

After she finished speaking, there was a sudden silence between the two of them, because the embarrassing atmosphere brought about by the generation gap swept across the shore again.

The river water reflects the bright moonlight, withered and yellow reeds lying on the bank, the cold wind blows, and the damp and cold water vapor on the river surface penetrates into the cracks in human bones.

"Be careful." Zhou Yu said, shielding her face with his robe, and pushed the burning firewood away.After finishing the neat movements, clusters of sparks sprang up in front of Sun Wu's eyes, and the chill on his body was also dispelled.

Having lived for so long, Sun Wu felt that sometimes emotions are more memorable than the things themselves.

Being taken care of by someone, the feeling of peace and warmth at this time made Sun Wu seem familiar. Maybe, the two of them had such opportunities countless times before, sitting on the bank of the river and watching the river and the moon.

Jiang Yue...

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Sun Wu's mind, "I remembered the last sentence, 'Life is like a dream, a bottle of water is like a river moon'."

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, he recited silently, and then looked at Sun Wu, "Should there be two sentences in the middle?"

Sun Wu racked his brains for a while, but finally had to give up, "I really can't remember."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time but I can't remember it. I was counting on you." Zhou Yu said with a chuckle, "It would be great if someone else could remember."

"If neither of us can remember, it's impossible for anyone to. Forget it and forget it. It's not important."

Zhou Yu: "This is very important to me."

Sun Wu: "It doesn't matter after a long time."

Zhou Yu looked at her quietly and did not refute, but obviously did not agree.

"Really." Sun Wu said again.

Zhou Yu was in a hurry when he rushed to Lujiang, and he didn't bring his marching tent with him. When he returned to Danyang, the tents were looted from Yuan Yao's warehouse, and the number was tight, so Sun Wu had to share a small tent with Lu Ji.

It has been several days since Lu Ji woke up, his complexion is getting better and better, and his temper is getting worse.

After Sun Wu and Zhou Yu finished talking about the past, when they returned to the tent, they saw Lu Ji lying in the tent, squeezing his body to the edge of the tent, looking autistic.

Hearing her coming, he didn't say hello or look back.

Remembering that he was in the same posture when he went out, Sun Wu kindly asked him, "Have you eaten?"

Lu Ji hummed awkwardly.

Sun Wu put down the curtain of the tent and said, "Did Lu Xun bring you food? Doesn't he have any sense of respecting the old and loving the young?"

Only then did Lu Ji say: "He gave it away, I don't want to eat it."

"You are small and have a big temper." As he spoke, Sun Wu took out an orange from his luggage and threw it on his bedding, "Eat it, it's a little sour, it can fill your stomach somewhat."

Lu Ji was very arrogant. He picked up the orange from the quilt and threw it back to her, "Don't eat it."

What a bad temper.

"If you don't eat, don't eat. I'm not the one who's hungry." While speaking, Sun Wu took off his outer skirt, and slipped into the bedding wearing underpants.

On the march, they didn't care about the defense between men and women, they both covered the same quilt, Lu Ji's body temperature had already warmed the quilt to a comfortable temperature, and the sound of the river flowing and the rustling of weeds in their ears was very helpful to sleep.

Sun Wu closed his eyes, his consciousness would soon begin to blur.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, Lu Ji turned over and whispered in her ear, "Ah Wu, what did you and Zhou Gongjin talk about just now by the river?"

"Reminiscing about the past..." Sun Wu was about to enter the world of nothingness, when he suddenly woke up, turned around and looked at Lu Ji, "Why do you care about this?"

Sun Wu's face was only about half an inch away from Lu Ji's face. When she spoke, she exhaled like blue. Lu Ji's restlessness these days suddenly eased. There are stories, too."

With the light of the bonfire coming in from outside the tent, Sun Wu saw that his eyes were very pure, and thought that the child was going to listen to some bedtime story again.

But she was already a little sleepy, and if she was asked to recall, she couldn't recall any interesting stories related to Zhou Yu.

So, she pinched Lu Ji's face and said, "Unfortunately, it's a story not suitable for children, so I can't tell it to you."

After speaking, she turned over and continued to sleep.

After a while, Lu Ji also turned over and continued to shut himself up.