Jian An Kee

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I raised the food box obsequiously: "I'll bring you some late-night snacks." I smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and saw that his eyes were not quite right, and I was afraid he was drunk, so I hurriedly grabbed him. arm, said:

"Go ahead, the general's clothes are thin, it's cold at night, take care of your cold."

He groaned, leaned on me and wobbled into the room, pointed at the room randomly: "Put the dishes away quickly, I'm hungry!"

I helped him sit down, pulled a small table under the steps, opened the food box and put out a few plates of delicate dishes inside, just fish fillets, asparagus, sweet soup and the like.It is rare that the bottom of this food box is thin, with carbon added inside, and each dish is still steaming when it is taken out.

He tilted his head to see me busy for a while, and asked, "Apart from delivering supper, is there anything else?"

I rolled my eyes and looked around, but I didn't see any traces left by the "Sister Ruxue" in Ahua's mouth, so I coughed lightly: "I didn't know you were drunk in Neiyuan, I thought you were drunk. Drinking in the front hall. I heard people say that you are here, don't worry, come and have a look."

He squeezed my face hard: "Oh, so."

As he spoke, he picked up a bamboo slip on the desk: "I'll show you this."

I took the memorial, looked at it coldly, and thought for a while: "Finally, are you going to call Mr. Yu back from Danyang?"

He stood next to me and said inarticulately: "Since I have learned...it was not his fault that time, it should not be difficult for him to be a scholar there...to suppress the rebel party."

I bit my lip, stretched out my hand to sieve a cup of hot tea and held it in front of him: "Release the bar, the general is drunk today."

He put his arms around my waist and muttered: "It's a last resort to use him again. That guy likes to write sour essays, and the gang of rotten scholars in the court always listen to it. The Yu family in Kuaiji passed it back and forth to me. Intercede with the front. I know you are sensible, please see that Jiangdong's foundation is undecided, and let the boy be spared for the time being."

I smiled and said: "You are too condescending, what boy, Yu Fan is very talented, but he has always been stubborn."

He snorted, noncommittal, in his opinion, the matter was over.

Well, even turning over for the dead ghost, let's forget about the good things your old lady did?There was fire in my heart, but it was inconvenient to express it, so I sat aside and slowly put away my smile.

He ate a cup of tea, and then gave me a silk book: "There is this one, you can take a look at it together."

Fearing that there would be some disturbing news again, I opened it anxiously, and it turned out to be Dong Yuan's confession, and the bloody handprint at the end was shocking.

I looked at it once, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you ask him to speak?"

Sun Quan sneered and said, "Put him in front of his mother, this man has a tough mouth at the front, and he didn't trick him in the end."

Thinking of Gongsun Shao's terrifying face, I still have a smile on my face: "The general is wise."

Sun Quan looked at me thoughtfully, as if seeing something else through me, his eyes drifted away for a long time.I saw him in a daze, and I was about to ask someone to serve him to rest, but I didn't want to get up, so he grabbed my cuff: "Wait a minute."

"What?" I turned around.

"Alan," he still slurred, "I, today is not what you think... That maid just now gave me a headache from getting drunk, and asked her to lead me to the study."

I put Dong Yuan's confession in one roll into my sleeve pocket, and grinned at him: "I understand. Let's go first, and I will ask someone to take you back to your room later."

He stood up, but his knees went limp, and he staggered towards the bookshelf next to him.I was startled, and ran over to support him: "General? Are you okay? I'll take you back to your room."

He leaned his whole body on my shoulder, and snorted, which was a tacit consent.I dragged and dragged him to the door. Seeing this, the guards outside hurried forward to help him.

But the cuffs were pulled tightly by this drunk guy. I had no choice but to go to his bedroom together. Take it out by the bed for careful review.

It turned out that the entire Dong family was executed by Cao Cao. Dong Yuan was lucky not to be affected because he was exiled with his father in Lingnan in the early years, but his grandfather, father and uncle all lost their heads because of Cao Cao.He started planning in the fifth year of Jian'an, traveled from the south of the Lingnan to the north and south of the Huaishui River, and worked as a doctor in the rich and powerful family for more than ten years.This time he sneaked into Jiangdong, intending to "bundle" the six counties of Jiangdong, but he was seen through when he didn't want to.

It is not too late to say "ten years is not too late" for others to take revenge, but according to this guy's posture, I am afraid that his revenge plan will take decades to complete.In my opinion, by the time he finishes his deployment, Prime Minister Cao has already gone west.

It was late at night, I rolled the silk book into a roll and put it on the bedside table, turned around and tucked up the quilt for Sun Quan, untied my outer robe and slipped to the end of the bed to sleep.

I heard someone calling my name in a low voice, I rubbed my eyes and got up: "Is the general thirsty? The tea is on the bedside table..."

The following words were swallowed, and I woke up in a flash of shock. There was no sign of Sun Quan, only a man named Du Minghan was sitting by the bed, looking at me with a smile.He is still the same, just like the flowing clouds and wide sleeves when I first saw him in ancient costumes, the phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the smile dimples appear on his unparalleled handsome face.

How many years has my old man not been stimulated by this kind of stimulation? I was speechless for a long time, reached out to touch his clothes, and asked tentatively: "You, you are back? Sure enough, the person I saw in Fuchun that day is You. It's good that you're not dead..."

I couldn't express my words, and my mind was in a mess.

He didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be talking.

I stretched out my hand to hold his hand, and choked up: "Your ability to deceive people is getting better and better. It's all right now. With you here, I can always breathe a sigh of relief. Am I dreaming?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said in a deep voice, "How have you been these two years?"

"Why are you speaking in such a strange tone all of a sudden? Since when did you start to adopt a literary style, you big bastard." A little doubt suddenly flashed in my heart, but it was quickly overshadowed by the joy of reunion.

He patted my head: "Xiao Nizi has a bad mouth again, I just want to say hello."

I rubbed my head and smirked, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, while tying up my hair, I complained in a low voice one after another: "I overslept, it's already bright, your master is probably going to the meeting hall, really, I didn't brush my teeth, and I didn't wash my face, so I'll show you all."

"How does he treat you?" He asked suddenly in a daze.

I smiled wryly: "This is my own choice, there is no good or bad... Wait, I have to ask what brought you here? There is nothing important, and you will definitely not show up."

He said: "I... I heard that things have changed here, I don't worry, come back and have a look."

I immediately called out to Qu: "The magistrate of the county is clear about it, don't do small things! What you handed over to me is a mess. How many good people can have a group of criminals? Yes, that man named Cong Cang a few days ago dead, you know?"

He let out a "huh", and I was so happy that I circled around him, but I was afraid that people would hear me, so I lowered my voice: "Du Minghan, I am so happy to know that you are well, I am happier than picking up a diamond ring... I knew it, I just knew it." Knowing that you will not die, although I almost believed it, it was still a little bit short. I am so happy that you can come back!"

He looked at me with a smile, caressed my face little by little, his eyes were bright.He whispered: "I am also very happy, but unfortunately the situation is urgent..."

"What happened, sir?" I let go of his left hand and held his arm tightly.

He said slowly: "It's a long story, it's best that you take out the Qilin jade first, I have to use it."

Without hesitation, I reached into my arms, took off the jade pendant and pressed it into his palm: "No, return it to Du."

He took it and hid it, still smiling gently: "I always make you bear this dangerous burden, I was thinking, when will I break the blood contract for you..."

"Okay," I agreed bluntly, "I don't like this kind of thing."

Du Minghan turned sideways to the small table and sifted a cup of tea to the edge of the bed, then picked up my hand and said, "Don't move, it may hurt."

"Why?" I shrank instinctively, only to see him pull out the golden forged dagger from the boot, and cut a line on my middle finger.

I suddenly realized: "I know! That day, you asked me to drink a bowl of white water, did you plant your blood contract in it?"

"Yes. I will help you pull it out today." He patiently explained, while carefully uncovering the teacup, squeezed a drop of blood from my hand into the tea, took out the handkerchief he had prepared sometime and tied it for me, and then put his hands together He raised the teacup up to the height of my forehead: "I'll hold it for you, you come to pray."

I stammered, "But...but, I won't."

He put down the teacup, with a flash of surprise on his face.Seeing his expression was different, I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head and raised the teacup again: "I'll say one sentence, you follow along."

I nodded solemnly, and followed him to read: "With my blood—to send my will—to bind your blood—to return to your fate—so far there will be no reunion, there will be no reunion—the sky is clear—the fate is vague , Set here, call!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a hot current rising from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, and the blood in my chest surged, and suddenly I vomited blood with a mouthful of "wow", and continued to vomit blood continuously.I looked at Du Minghan, but gradually I couldn't see his face clearly, he rushed up and hugged me:

"Alan, what's wrong with you?"

Afraid that it will be another year, I hold his arm tightly, but a mist rises in front of my eyes, pushing me away and slowly sinking into the darkness.

(I was still leaning on the bedpost, telling this story slowly, and the people beside me stopped at this critical moment, and said anxiously, "Did you pass out? What happened?"

I gave him a blank look: "Don't be so obvious about gloating."

"Oh." He sat down obediently, straightened his clothes and hair ornaments, sat upright, and said, "Miss Zhou, please give me some advice."

In the past, I might have smiled at his antics, but now I just perfunctorily opened the corners of my mouth and said, "You can never imagine that I, Zhou Lan, will suffer such a big loss in my life."

He tilted his head and asked, "What kind of loss?"

I continued to tell him. )