Heroic Wife Reborn

Jiang Zhuojun froze when he heard Li Luo's words, the tent with the charcoal basin was colder than the wind and snow outside the tent.

Li Luo's face was still flushed, and he asked Jiang Zhuojun, What are you going to do?

Jiang Zhuojun was silent for a long time before he asked Li Luo, Don't ask what request you made to His Majesty?

You are in the camp, let the guards outside the tent take you there, Li Luo whispered.

Jiang Zhuojun said, Go get the medicine?

Catch him, Li Luo said, Bring more people, I don't think that person's martial arts is inferior.

Jiang Zhuojun sat down and stopped talking.

Li Luo smiled and said, I've thought about it for a few days, and I don't want to die, but I also don't want to be Mo Wen's dog.

His Majesty……

Listen to what I have to say, Li Luo covered his mouth and coughed again.

Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly poured a glass of water, and fed Li Luo a little bit of it.

I can't betray my friend, Li Luo stopped coughing, and spoke more and more out of breath, Although I have thought about it, after all, what I want to lose is not only my life, but also a great land.

Your Majesty, Jiang Zhuojun said while wiping the cold sweat from Li Luo's forehead, There is no rush, I'll go discuss it with the princess and the others, grab the medicine, and it won't be too late to kill this person.

Li Luo sighed: Mr. Zhuo, don't ask why he put the medicine on this person? If I don't want to be his dog, why would he be willing to save me?

He, he really has a way? Jiang Zhuojun asked.

I don't know, Li Luo said, I don't want to know now either.

Li Luo made up his mind, but Jiang Zhuojun felt sad again, sitting there speechless, his face was very gloomy.

Go, arrest him, Li Luo said, This is an order.

Jiang Zhuojun said, Let's discuss it with Jing Mo and the others.

There's no need to discuss it, Li Luo shook his head and said, The big battle is imminent, so don't make another accident. This is our Suzaku's own business.

Jiang Zhuojun stood up and knelt down in front of Li Luo's bed.

Get up, Li Luo raised his hand to let Jiang Zhuojun stand up, and said in a low voice, Be careful, that man's martial arts are not weak.

Jiang Zhuojun nodded, stood up, and walked out of the tent without saying a word.

Li Luo's face, which was flushed just now, soon turned gray after Jiang Zhuojun left the account. Looking at the plain roof, Li Luo chuckled a few times. Back then, he would rather be hanged by his father on the execution ground and freeze to death than bow his head to the Temple of Eternal Life and say a soft word. Don't ask why he thinks , after adding the yellow robe, will he bow his head to the Temple of Eternal Life?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Li Luo said to himself, betraying himself, his friends, and the covenant just to survive? The seriously ill Suzaku Emperor closed his eyes exhaustedly, but his heart was no longer uneasy. He wavered, but in the end he didn't let himself become a coward that even he couldn't forgive.

Jiang Zhuojun led a team of guards, led by one of Li Luo's personal guards, and surrounded a small, inconspicuous tent in the Suzaku camp.

The personal guard looked at the tent in front of him, and then at Jiang Zhuojun who was holding a knife in his hand, and said with a painful expression: My lord, there is really no other way? The people here may be able to save His Majesty's life!

Jiang Zhuojun's head and shoulders were covered with a layer of falling snow, and his handsome face was covered with frost. He asked the close guard, This is it?

Seeing Jiang Zhuojun's appearance, the close bodyguard knew that there was no room for change, so he said yes to Jiang Zhuojun and stepped aside.

Jiang Zhuojun raised his hand, and the archers who surrounded the camp put their arrows on the bowstring.

The people who came inside come out, Jiang Zhuojun said coldly.

From the moment Jiang Zhuojun and the others arrived in the tent until now, there has been no sound.

If you don't come out again, I will order the arrow to be released, Jiang Zhuojun said again.

After a moment of silence, the roof of the tent was suddenly lifted from the inside, and a short man in a gray robe jumped out from the opened roof.

Fire the arrows! A captain ordered loudly to the archers.

Hundreds of flying arrows shot at the gray-robed man.

The man flexibly flipped several times in mid-air, and struck out a palm with his backhand, the wind of his palm knocked off most of the flying arrows.

Jiang Zhuojun jumped up and slashed at the man's head. At this point, he couldn't keep his mouth alive for questioning.

The man landed on the snow not far away. Jiang Zhuojun chased after the man. Before his feet landed, the saber in his hand slashed horizontally at the back of the man's neck.

The man lowered himself down, holding a bronze-colored copper whip in his hand, which held Jiang Zhuojun's knife.

At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao was bragging and talking nonsense with the big bosses in the tent, while Gu Xinglang half-lyed and half-sat on the side couch with his eyes closed.

Xiao Wei peeled a roasted sweet potato and wanted to put it in Yu Xiaoxiao's hand, but Yu Xiaoxiao jumped up from the chair at this moment.

Xiao Wei hurriedly asked, What's wrong?

Xiaojiang is fighting with someone, Yu Xiaoxiao took the roasted sweet potato from Xiaowei's hand, and a dodger ran out of the tent.

The big bosses stared at each other in a daze in the tent, what kind of fight could there be at this time?

Who, who can bully General Xiaojiang? Er Gouzi asked with a half-eaten roasted sweet potato in his hand.

Gu Xinglang got up from the couch, and led Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei to the outside of the tent.

The head of the house also jumped up from the stool, and said to the brothers: Follow and see, if it doesn't work, we have to help General Xiaojiang fight!

When Yu Xiaoxiao ran to the scene of the incident, Jiang Zhuojun had already chopped off one arm of the gray-robed man with a knife.

Xiaojiang? Yu Xiaoxiao ran forward.

Jiang Zhuojun turned to look at Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao ran to the front, looked at the person on the ground, did not recognize him, and asked, Who is this?

Jiang Zhuojun whispered: Don't ask people.

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned immediately.

Is his injury still recoverable? Jiang Zhuojun asked Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao squatted down, just about to look at the man's wound, when he heard the man scolding Jiang Zhuojun: So you also want to be the emperor, you are a wolf-hearted thing.

Jiang Zhuojun looked at this man indifferently.

Yu Xiaoxiao slapped the man and said, What nonsense are you talking about?

The man was pale because of excessive blood loss at the severed arm, looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and sneered.

Yu Xiaoxiao directly pushed the man into the snow, and said to Jiang Zhuojun, If you freeze him, the bleeding will be stopped. What's the situation?

Jiang Zhuojun whispered: Mo Wen sent him to find my majesty, saying that he can cure my majesty's illness.

The instructor appeared in front of Yu Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zhuojun at this time, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, He is slowly recovering from his illness, so there is no such thing as a special medicine. Don't tell me he is his mother's miracle doctor?

Yu Xiaoxiao: Can you speak in a low voice? Don't tell me, that dead bald is really a miracle doctor in a sense.

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