[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter 110 Five

Once upon a time, Wu Xie was only regarded as an idler who took Zhang Qiling's position as head of the regiment. They were colleagues, but not friends, and they had conflicts of interest.However, they have experienced a lot along the way, fights, wars, deaths, and even formed such a relationship before they were born. They have become closely connected and inseparable.

"Answer me." Wu Xie smiled dryly.

In fact, Wu Xie didn't know that Zhang Qiling was more afraid of hearing the word "divorce" than he was.He is used to being alone, and he has never been afraid of anything, but now he is really afraid of Wu Xie leaving, this feeling is real and absolutely true, even though he is very confused about it.But on the surface, he still looked at Wu Xie calmly, and said in his own voice, "No."

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her chest, "I'm scared to death, I still have a lot of things to do, without you protecting me, how can I get out to Nanjing City?"

"What else are you going to do?" Zhang Qiling asked.

Wu Xie froze for a moment, and said, "There are too many, and I won't be able to explain clearly for a while. In short, it may cost you your whole life. Do you dare to promise me?"

Zhang Qiling looked at him.

"Dare you?"

"dare."

Wu Xie swept away the bitterness before, and smiled slightly on his face: "I'm teasing you, but you promised, I will remember it well. A word from a gentleman..."

Zhang Qiling replied: "Quickly whip the horse."

That's an agreement, another agreement, and a promise.

In the pitch-black room, only a ray of light penetrated through the crack of the door.Wu Xie curled the corner of her mouth, feeling a little touched for no reason.What's wrong?It seems that there is a very strange feeling in the bottom of my heart. If the heart is like a lake, then at this moment, the lake must have ripples, causing subtle and sensitive changes in the heart.

Wu Xie turned around suddenly, went to the table and poured a glass of cold water to swallow. "I don't seem to be getting enough sleep." He said with his back to Zhang Qiling.

Lack of sleep is normal, and Zhang Qiling also lacks sleep. To be precise, the two of them basically didn't sleep much.

"Go out. This is grandma's embroidery room. There are many famous works on display. She loves it very much." Wu Xie pointed to the door.

Zhang Qiling nodded and looked towards the door, probably wanting to open the half-hidden door.

"Da da da." A series of footsteps suddenly came from the door, and it sounded like there was more than one person.

"Wu Xie! Get out of here!" Wu Sansheng's furious roar echoed on the third floor.

Wu Xie was startled, and unconsciously retreated to the table, almost knocking the glass down.

"Wu Xie! Wu Xie!" Wu Sanxing didn't sell any face to his mother, with veins popping up on his forehead, he just stood on the third floor and roared angrily.

He was so loud that he could be heard from the first floor.

"Third Master, my third master, please calm down, the old lady is resting." It sounded like Uncle Wang's voice.

The servant called and said that Wu Xie was called to the tea room by Mrs. Wu, and Wu Sansheng rushed back from outside in a hurry.That's right, he held a funeral for himself, and the guests arrived, but his master did not.It was also yesterday that he had a dispute with Wu Erbai, and Wu Yiqiong was furious, so he stayed in the barracks for the night, planning to come back early tonight and wait for Wu Xie to "fall into the net".

"It's hidden here, right?" Wu Sansheng found the door that was not closed tightly.

"Ah!"

"Third Master, don't, the young master is not inside!" Uncle Wang's voice sounded a bit tragic.

There is a spherical white lamp hanging from the top of the corridor, which is brighter than the street lamps outside, filling half of the embroidery room in an instant.Zhang Qiling stood at the door, glanced at the crumbling door, and met Wu Sansheng's gaze.

Wu Sansheng is wearing a military cap and uniform, holding a horsewhip, looking majestic and majestic.

"Miss Bai, are you not injured?" Uncle Wang didn't expect Zhang Qiling to be in the embroidery room, his expression was very surprised.Then, when he saw Wu Xie, his expression changed drastically, and he thought that the young master was going to be beaten.

However, Wu Sansheng squinted his eyes first, looked at Zhang Qiling carefully, and then hurried towards Wu Xie.

"Wu Xie!"

Wu Xie flinched, and took a pitiful sneak peek at Zhang Qiling, but unfortunately Zhang Qiling couldn't save him, if he made a move, wouldn't his identity be revealed?

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Xie landed on his knees with a "plop", and there was absolutely no haggling.

Wu Sansheng came to Wu Xie, turned his hands away, his eyes were cold, "Don't you have a woman you like? Why do you want to marry a man!"

Wu Xie trembled from the roar, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, Uncle Wang turned on the lamp in the embroidery room, and carefully put the door that was about to collapse back in place, at least to block the sound.

"Speak!" Wu Sansheng hit the table heavily with his whip.

This lieutenant general is usually very imposing, and he has practiced a resonant voice in front of the army. Now, when he is in a state of rage, his voice is raised by more than 01:30, which makes Wu Xie's scalp numb.

Wu Xie knelt on the ground, raised her head tremblingly, "Third Uncle..."

Wu Sansheng became angry when he saw him, and he raised his hand violently, whipped down the whip, and hit the chair beside Wu Xie. "Crack!" With a loud bang, Wu Xie left a red mark on the left face of the whip.

"Master!" Uncle Wang exclaimed.

"It's okay! I'm okay! It doesn't hurt at all!" Wu Xie yelled at Uncle Wang.

In fact, he yelled for Zhang Qiling.With Zhang Qiling's personality, either the sky will fall and he will not be moved, or even the king of heaven will not give face after making a move.

Wu Xie shook her head desperately, "I'm fine."

A red mark, glaring and conspicuous, lay across Wu Xie's pale cheek, making Zhang Qiling extremely uncomfortable.Zhang Qiling took a few steps forward, staring at Wu Sansheng's back with a sword-like gaze.

"What? Is it okay? It seems that I should aim at the next whip!" Seeing Wu Xie yelling in front of his eyes that he was okay and not in pain, Wu Sansheng didn't get angry.This bad nephew, is he going to show me?Didn't smoke it, right? I still have to smoke you today!

"Master, kneel down and don't talk." Uncle Wang was about to cry.

Wu Xie wiped off his cold sweat, and when he saw Wu Sanxing's forehead and the back of his hands getting more and more bulging blue veins, he knew that what he had done just now was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Wu Sansheng raised his whip again.

"Three, third uncle..." Wu Xie didn't want to kneel down on the spot anymore.With his third uncle's skill, he could use a whip to make a groove in the wood. If it were to be whipped on him, it would be so painful.He is a man, not a stone, and he would rather become a stone, escape this whipping and turn back again.

"Thinking about what you did outside, I am ashamed, your father and your second uncle are ashamed, you have disappointed us so much!"

"Crack!" The whip fell...but it didn't hit Wu Xie.

It turned out that the moment Zhang Qiling saw Wu Sanxing's move, he had already approached him quickly, as if he was about to take off his arm immediately.Wu Xie thought how could this work, no matter what, Zhang Qiling couldn't be allowed to do anything, if his identity was exposed, wouldn't it be worse than being beaten?So Wu Xie dodged Wu Sanxing's whip, jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Qiling, hugging his shrunken body into his arms.

"Oh, my aunt, don't come here, I know you love me, but it hurts you, and my heart hurts even more." These are the words on the surface.Secretly, Wu Xie whispered in Zhang Qiling's ear: "Don't be impulsive."

Uncle Wang was already dumbfounded, he didn't see clearly how Zhang Qiling approached Wu Sansheng, he felt that Zhang Qiling was there just by blinking his eyes.

"Wu Xie!" Wu Sansheng was so angry that his shoulders trembled.

Wu Xie was very depressed, let go of Zhang Qiling, and knelt down again with a "plop", "Third uncle, I know I was wrong. But things are not what you think, I just made a deal with the head of the Zhang family."

"No matter what kind of transaction you make, you can't do this kind of transaction. You have disgraced the Wu family!" Wu Sansheng's eyes were filled with anger, and he didn't want to listen to Wu Xie's explanation at all.He held it back for many days, disregarding anyone's face, insisting on whipping Wu Xie.

"Girl, get out of the way." Wu Sanxing pointed at Zhang Qiling.

As a soldier, he doesn't value etiquette like Mrs. Wu, and if it's not his woman, he doesn't bother to pity her.Even for those who might become nieces and daughter-in-laws, he would not show face.

Who is Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling.

Usually he is not an impulsive person, and he is often the calmest of the group when encountering emergencies.But now, he couldn't keep calm, he couldn't watch Wu Xie being whipped in silence, could he?He had tasted the taste of this kind of whip. For a while, he was taken to the ancient city by the adults of the family to make a blood collection tool. If he was disobedient and ran away, he would be beaten. He was affected by his companions several times.

"Don't..." Wu Xie tugged at Zhang Qiling's skirt.

"Heh." Wu Sansheng smiled, looking at Zhang Qiling with some appreciation in his eyes, "Little girl, you have so much courage."

Wu Xie trembled, and called the head of the Zhang family, little girl...

"Get out of the way." Wu Sanxing narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Qiling looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard his words.

"Get out of the way." Wu Xie continued to pull Zhang Qiling's skirt, and then he felt that this action was really stupid.

"Squeak." The door was kicked open.A Taoist figure appeared beside Uncle Wang, with a gloomy face, it was Wu Erbai, a well-known businessman in the city.

"What's the trouble?" Wu Erbai stared at the people in the embroidery room, his eyes were cold and sharp, "If you want to make trouble, get out of here."

If Wu Sansheng does not give anyone face, then Wu Erbai does not give Wu Sansheng face, which indirectly means that Wu Erbai does not give anyone face, including Wu Sansheng who does not give anyone face.

Obviously, Wu Sansheng was stunned by Wu Erbai in an instant, and there was an episode in the drama of picking his nephew.

"You." Wu Erbai pointed at Wu Xie: "Go back to your room."

"fart!"

"you shut up."

Wu Sanxing stared at Wu Erbai, and raised his hand, Wu Xie thought that the third uncle was going to whip the second uncle with a riding whip.

Wu Erbai walked between Wu Sansheng and Wu Xie, glanced at Zhang Qiling, and frowned.

"Second Uncle." Wu Xie called Wu Erbai bravely.

Wu Erbai looked serious, his face was stern, "Go back to your room first."

"Wu Erbai!" Wu Sansheng actually called his brother by his first name.

Wu Erbai glanced at him with frosty eyes, "Shut up." Then he turned to Wu Xie, and repeated a third time: "Go back to your room."

Wu Xie jumped up as if he had been pardoned, and dragged Zhang Qiling to run outside. When he went down to the second floor, he seemed to hear the second uncle and the third uncle arguing again.