Brother's Road to Promotion

It was a few days after Song Yu received Jiang Yu's letter, and immediately sent someone to Pingyuan Village to pick him up, but when shopkeeper Luo bowed his head and knelt in front of him, he rubbed his forehead and spat out One word: "Say!"

"My lord, when our people arrived in Pingyuan Village, there was no one in the village, except for the corpses of three Zonglan people." Shopkeeper Luo said, "There are still dried blood in the village, and the village There is new soil behind it, and it seems that it was buried hastily without a signboard.”

"Go and find out where the rest of the villagers went." Song Yu said expressionlessly.

Shopkeeper Luo bowed in response, and immediately backed out. When he turned to go out, there seemed to be the sound of cups breaking in the room behind him.

Song Yu closed his eyes, his brows were tightly frowned, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the handrail were looming.

Why are you so disobedient!

Two days ago, the battle situation on the front line became tense again, and the atmosphere in the city gradually became tense and alert. Shopkeeper Luo is also a businessman with long sleeves and good at dancing. In the past few years in the border town, it is actually not a big deal to check such small things, but this time It was an unfortunate coincidence when I was a child, and it was inevitable that I was tied up.

Shopkeeper Luo couldn't help guessing that this was probably the reason why his master didn't send soldiers directly to investigate. He was fighting with the aliens in front of him, but he took up the force to find people. I'm afraid it's something that people without brains would do. Son.

After the two sides tested each other for two days, the horn of the battle between the front line and the Zonglan people officially sounded, disabled soldiers began to be sent to the city without interruption, and the border town began to be filled with a depressive, bloody, and heavy atmosphere.

Now Jiang Yu has settled down and lives in a small house in the south of the city. Now that there is a war in the border town, some traders have left the border town early. It is really cheap to rent a house, and because of Jiang Yu's life-saving grace , the villagers asked Jiang Yu to name a dead villager in Pingyuan Village, and now Jiang Yu has a household registration.

He couldn't sleep peacefully for days, and when the war drums in the border town were beating, Jiang Yu stopped going to Xiangqing Buzhuang. Looking at those wounded soldiers, Jiang Yu thought of the bloody scenes in Pingyuan Village back then, and let go of his love for his children. Together with the people in the border town, he helped these soldiers who had just come off the battlefield to make medicine, treat their wounds, and do things he could do.

Shopkeeper Luo was in a state of desperation, and the cloth shop was closed these days. It had been several days since he returned to the cloth shop again, and the Zong Lan people were repelled again.

When the situation settled down, half a month had passed since the buddies in Buzhuang met shopkeeper Luo again. Fortunately, Xiangqing's buddies were always shrewd and never forgot the seemingly insignificant letter, "Treasurer, some time ago A son sent a letter and asked me to pass it on to you."

"Another letter?" The shopkeeper Luo received a letter at the beginning, and he has been busy these days. When he heard that there was another letter, he immediately jumped up, "Hurry up, bring it to me."

These days, the interval between his master calling him to inquire is getting shorter and shorter, and his face is getting more and more ugly. Shopkeeper Luo also knows that the time has dragged on for a long time, but it is really difficult to inquire about news now that the army is in chaos.

After seeing that the handwriting on the outside of the envelope was indeed the same as last time, he immediately jumped up and hurriedly sent it to Song Yu's current house.

After working for several days, some of the soldiers who were sent to the city saved their lives, while some were seriously injured and struggled for a while before leaving, Jiang Yu's thoughts rose and fell accordingly.

Now that the war was over, the army had spare energy to take care of those soldiers, so Jiang Yu went back to the home where he had been away for a long time, cleaned it casually, ate something to fill his stomach, washed his body, and then fell on the ground. He fell asleep on the bed in a dark state, and he didn't even wake up when the wooden door was knocked on the outside.

Looking at the crumbling wooden door, Song Yu said expressionlessly, "It's demolished."

When he saw Jiang Yu's face after nearly four months, Song Yu's heart was filled with joy, pity, anger and other emotions. He didn't even know that he could have so many emotions.

Jiang Yu was like an introduction, stirring up a huge storm in the calm lake of his heart that he thought was peaceful.

The originally unfit person is now much thinner, his complexion is darker, and the hands exposed outside the quilt are still red and swollen. Looking at the person with black eyes, he is sleeping deeply Man, Song Yu suppressed his emotions.

After sending all the people who brought him out, Song Yu simply took off his clothes and went to bed. The person who was in a deep sleep moved his body, found a comfortable position in Song Yu's arms quite habitually, and then stopped moving. .

Song Yu smiled silently, and decided to recuperate his energy first before taking care of this disobedient fish running around. Since he received the news from Jiang Yu, he had never had a good night's sleep. Back in his arms, he should have a good rest.

When Jiang Yu woke up again, the room was dark, and his throat was even dry, with a familiar feeling of dizziness.

He stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, but when he moved, he felt that something was tied to his wrist. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, with a hard feeling of something hard, but the outside felt like cotton cloth, because of the feeling of dangling, Jiang Yu continued to feel down, and found that it was connected with a chain.

Jiang Yu was taken aback, and immediately sat up, the chains collided and made a crisp ding-dong sound, and the quilt slipped off his body, but he never felt the familiar cold, and only then did he belatedly realize that the house seemed to be It was the earth dragon that was burned.

Jiang Yu's eyes widened in the darkness, and he called out tentatively, "Master?"

"Song Yu?"

After a while, no one in the room responded.

Jiang Yu lifted the quilt and went to the ground with bare feet. Although the room was dark, it was not impossible to see. There was still light from the candles shining into the room through the window paper.

This room is obviously not too small, at least it is much larger than the room Jiang Yu rented. Now who can bring him to this kind of place unconsciously and take good care of him? In the border town, Jiang Yu knows no one Many, and no one has such financial resources.

Except, the person he had been looking for for a long time.

With his heart pounding, Jiang Yu lifted his foot and walked towards the door. He didn't realize until his wrist tightened that he seemed to be locked.

After standing blankly in the darkness for a while, the originally closed door creaked, and someone pushed in from outside.

The warm yellow light outside the door instantly illuminated the position under Jiang Yu's feet. Jiang Yu saw clearly the furnishings of the room and the tall figure at the door, just like the first time we met, dressed in A body of light slowly appeared in front of Jiang Yu.

Looking at the man in thin clothes and standing barefoot on the ground, Song Yu lost his temper at all, so he could only hurry up and hug him up by the waist, but Jiang Yu was obedient, and immediately stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck , extremely well-behaved nest in his arms motionless.

In an instant, he asked the attendant who was following Song Yu and brought the soup to look straight at him. His sudden appearance, the master, always looked like a stranger who should not enter, that is, he was cold and strict, especially in the past two days, when he was by his side The servants were even more trembling for fear of doing something wrong.

When has there been such a tense look.

Yesterday, I slept with Jiang Yu from lunch to night, when Song Yu woke up, he felt as if he was hugging a stove in his arms, and when he touched Jiang Yu's head, it turned out to be hot as expected.

He had no choice but to quickly carry someone back to the mansion in the border town, and called the doctor to see him, but he was diagnosed with a pulse of "excessive worry, deficiency of Qi and blood", which did not make Song Yu angry or distressed.

But it's only been a few months since we haven't seen each other, so he tossed himself like this, but he remembered that when he called the doctor last time, there was nothing wrong with this fish.

Originally, I was thinking about punishment, but now I can only take good care of it.

"Leave the medicine bowl, turn on the lamp and go down." Feeling the arms around the neck tightened, Song Yu ordered.

But after a while, the room was brightly lit, and when the wooden door was closed with a slight creaking sound, Song Yu patted the person who was still putting his head on his neck even though he was put on the bed.

"Take the medicine first."

The person in his arms didn't speak, and then moved his head, left and right.

Shake your head, refuse?

The breath on his neck was burning, Song Yu squinted his eyes, suppressed the anger rising in his heart and coaxed: "Be obedient."

Obviously, the person in his arms didn't appreciate it, and he still shook his head. Song Yu felt that his heart was burning a little bit more, but when he felt the wetness on his neck, the burning flame in his heart burst out instantly. It was completely wiped out, and there was no spark left behind.

"If you don't drink, then don't drink." This was probably the time when Song Yu's position was the least firm in his two lifetimes.

After the white mist on the medicine bowl on the table dissipated, Jiang Yu let go of the arms holding Song Yu's neck. Except for a little blush on his face due to the heat, he had no other emotions at all. dew.

If it weren't for the little water stains left on his neck, even Song Yu wouldn't be able to tell that this man had cried.

Before Song Yu could say anything, the arms around his neck that had not been let go quickly tightened again, his lips were covered with two soft lips, and an unusually hot tongue slipped into his mouth, unceremoniously Stir fire everywhere.

Song Yu instantly tightened the slender waist of the man in his arms, turned his defense into an attack, kissed him until he was gasping, and then released him with difficulty.

"Don't make trouble, you're still sick!"

Jiang Yu didn't care, and reached out to pull Song Yu's clothes when he retreated.

Song Yu pressed his hand to prevent him from moving. When Jiang Yu was in good health, his strength was inferior to Song Yu's. Now he is no match for him.

Immediately, he didn't move and didn't speak. He just looked at him with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. Although his face was expressionless, Song Yu felt that if he refused, Jiang Yu would cry for him in an instant, and said helplessly. : "You're still hot."

Jiang Yu didn't speak, but moved his fingers and still pulled at his skirt.

There was a stalemate for a while, seeing that Jiang Yu didn't seem to soften at all, in the end, Song Yu could only embrace him, kiss him tenderly, and hug him even more tenderly.

After a while, Jiang Yu fell into a coma again, Song Yu got up helplessly, cleaned up the person himself, and asked someone to boil the medicine to feed him.

He flicked the chain that bound him, and he was freed.

Now that they are separated, he is more and more unable to refuse the fish. I am afraid that if Jiang Yu cries for him again, even if he wants the moon in the sky, he will think of a way to get it down.