Qi Kuo

The hallucinations of your dreams are, after all, just delusions.

When Zhao Jun woke up again, looking at the dark room, a little blood oozes from his chapped lips.

The bone-piercing pain in his body seemed to be numb, leaving only a faint feeling. Blood stuck to the tattered clothes and cracked skin, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't have the strength to speak out. He thought, if it wasn't for this torture rack holding him up, maybe he wouldn't be able to stand up.

Before thinking about it, the consciousness drifted away again and fell into the deep darkness.

In the silent air, there was only a faint sound of breathing, which was inaudible.

Chen Ke led the National Guard Army to fight for three days, sending people to find Zhao Jun every time he passed a place on the way, waiting for news all the time.

He was so panicked that he gradually lost his mind.Luo Qize kept comforting him by his side: "Shen Ke, don't panic, you will find it, you will find it."

In recent days, Chen Ke has let go of all his kindness, and ordered that Shanghantuo must be found and killed with his own hands.

The morale of the army was greatly boosted. While carrying a deep apology to Zhao Jun, and expecting to find Zhao Jun at the same time, they waited anxiously, but gradually the days felt like years.

The news came one after another, but in the end there was only one sentence: "Report to the general, I can't find it."

It took only one day for Chen Ke to go from the initial calmness to the later decadence, but he still used the remaining consciousness to direct the day-to-day battles.

When Shanghantuo was caught, it was already the evening of the third day, and the sky showed a rare bright red color, but summer had not yet entered.

Forged in blood.

Chen Ke sat in the upper seat, looked at the embarrassed Shanghantuo below, and asked without saying anything, "Where is Zhao Jun?"

Shang Hantuo laughed, and looked up at him: "General Chen has been searching for three days but still hasn't found anyone, are you still holding on to any illusions?"

Chen Ke's eyes were bloodshot: "I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. Where is he?"

Shanghantuo still had the same expression, the silly dog ​​that Zhao Jun raised before was watching him covetously, he looked at the dog, and said: "I'm afraid it's difficult, it's in the dog's stomach, how can I give it to you? "

Chen Ke clenched his fists and endured, and finally said: "Drag him down." After Shanghan Tuo was pulled away, he stood up by himself and walked outside. The place where Shanghan is stationed now is just that small Big, he didn't believe he couldn't find it, how could such a big person not find it.

Seeing him walking out, Shagou himself followed, trying to smell that person from the thousands of blood.

In the simple dungeon, two soldiers sat shivering in the darkness, looking at the man illuminated by the light cast from the small hole, they suddenly felt a chill.

For three days, they obeyed the orders given to them by Shanghantuo, and tortured Zhao Jun non-stop. On the first day, Zhao Jun was still a little conscious, but on the second day, Shanghantuo came over and beat him with all his strength. After a while, Zhao Jun became unconscious intermittently. They tried to pour salt water on him halfway, but failed to wake him up.

They took advantage of the chaos to hide here just now, and went to check Zhao Jun's breath with shaking hands, but they didn't seem to feel it.The two looked at each other, they must be dead.

The two sat there for a while, and suddenly one of them said: "Anyway, he seems to be dead, why don't we add a little more to make him die more thoroughly, and it will be regarded as sending the Buddha to the West."

Another person hesitated for a long time: "What if he is not dead?"

The person who proposed said: "Whatever he is, if he doesn't die, we will be in a worse situation. If we are caught, we may not be able to punish us. If we kill him now, if we are caught, we can still say that it was Shanghan Tuonong."

The man hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

When Chen Ke pushed open the door blocked by the grass, a fishy smell stabbed him directly. After smelling it, the silly dog ​​suddenly started barking at the inside. rushed in.

Chen Ke frowned deeply, raised his foot and walked in, holding the long sword tightly in his hand.

Lin Zheng has been following Chen Ke. When he saw the Shanghan man swinging the whip in his hand at Zhao Jun, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Chen Ke's face, so that he could still recall Chen Ke's face after many years. Ke's expression at that time.

There were countless pains in the anger, like a person in extreme pain, his face turned pale in an instant.

The soldier's whip did not fall on Zhao Jun in the end, and a flying knife cut the whip in two halfway, waking up the grim-faced Shanghan.

They hurriedly knelt down, with the slavishness they had been trained from childhood, deep and heavy.

Chen Ke didn't even look at them. He walked up to the torture frame by himself, shaking his hands and trying to untie the rope around Zhao Jun's wrist.After trying countless times, he could only watch Zhao Jun, who was restrained by it.

Liang Song couldn't stand it anymore, and walked up to cut the rope with reddish eyes. When he fell down, Chen Ke almost couldn't catch him, and tremblingly brushed away Zhao Jun's blood-stained hair, revealing his pale face .

He opened his mouth, and only made a sound several times: "Luo Qize!" His voice was choked with sobs that could not be ignored.

Luo Qize panicked and went up to check Zhao Jun's breath, and then forced himself to calm down: "It's still there! It's still there! Hurry up and take it out!"

Chen Ke raised his hand to wipe his eyes, hugged Zhao Jun horizontally, and walked out quickly.

The non-stop bumping re-opened the wound, and the gushing blood flowed down the arm to the fingertips, and dripped heavily on the ground.

The last ray of sunlight in the sky disappeared completely.

Along the way, people watched them pass by, and saw Chen Ke's red eyes and tears, but no one commented.

When Luo Qize carefully cut off Zhao Jun's clothes, he didn't see a piece of intact skin, his back was fine, but he couldn't bear to look at the front.

Everyone was afraid that Chen Ke would be emotional when he saw it, so they asked him to go out and wait. Chen Ke stood beside him and shook his head, his voice hoarse: "No, I will accompany him."

Everyone turned to look at Luo Qize, Luo Qize shook his head: "It's good for him to stay here, just help me."

Originally, the silly dog ​​couldn't go out because of the fuss, but Yu Jianglin dragged him out after he had to talk about it. In the end, he couldn't help crying.

Gu Tan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It will be better, there are so many people looking at him."

During this period, Zhao Jun woke up once in a daze, looked at the flickering candlelight and the person in front of him and suddenly smiled, which was not good-looking on his pale and thin face.

Chen Ke raised his hand and touched his head, and said, "Hey, sleep for a while. It will be fine in a while."

Zhao Jun looked at him, as if he didn't see him, and just said: "Do you still remember what I told you before...for me...for me...for me...the mountains and rivers...for so long...I still ...remember...remember...afraid of me...afraid of myself...forgot...Chen...ke"

Before he finished speaking, he struggled again, it seemed to be in pain, and then fell asleep again.

Chen Ke froze in place, his eyes that had been quiet were blurred again, and he whispered: "I remember, I remember..."

He was so choked up that he couldn't continue talking.

He repeated it over and over again like a fool, Luo Qize wiped the corners of his eyes, got up and hugged Chen Ke, without saying anything, just patted him on the shoulder as comfort.

It was a sunny day when Zhao Jun woke up. He slowly opened his eyes in the swaying carriage, and saw a gray-white figure dangling in front of him.

He smiled: "Morning."

I don't know sooner or later, but when I wake up and see you, it can be counted as the beginning of the day.

Over the years, he has seen a lot, experienced a lot, and gradually understands what he wants.

What he wants to keep is what he wants.

So clear.

Chen Ke froze, and slowly turned around: "Morning."

Early, is the recovery of all things.

Early, it is the first dew in the morning.

Early, the chicks are singing.

Morning, I am the person I like.

Chen Ke was about to say something else, but it happened that Yu Jianglin came in with a basin of hot water at this time. Seeing Zhao Jun's eyes opened, the basin knocked over with a slap, and he rushed over to hug Zhao Jun with a snot in his arms. Tears were all on Zhao Jun's body.

Zhao Jun froze for a moment, smiled and hugged her back.

The story of Yu Jianglin who was walking behind Yu Jianglin accidentally stepped on the water on the ground, fell down unpredictably, and then yelled: "Yu Jianglin?!!"

Yu Jianglin didn't care about him, he bullied Zhao Jun to touch here, look there, ask here, ask there, which made Zhao Jun blush inexplicably.

Yu Jianglin didn't care, he still hugged him.

Exhausted.

Standing aside, Chen Ke looked at Zhao Jun who was surrounded by more and more people, and suddenly smiled.

Happy and at ease.

Zhao Jun reluctantly sat by the window, opened the curtain, looked out the window and said, "I have walked this road three times, and it was the first time I went to the capital with you. Look at the scenery on the road. The second time, I went with you to stop Shanghan. That time, the horseshoe was too fast, and I didn’t have time to take the scenery on the road lightly. Now, it’s the third time, just entered the summer, it’s still early, I'm still with you, but I saw the scenery on the road."

He summed up too quickly, a few sentences seemed to sum up his life for these years, coming in a hurry and returning slowly.

Zhao Jun reached out and picked a flower and put it in the cup in front of him, and then said, "Then I found it very pretty."

Yu Jianglin patted his head: "I think about it all day long."

Zhao Jun curled his lips: "I don't think too much, I'm just good at observing life... Hey, what happened to Shanghantuo in the end?"

Yu Jiang took a shower and turned to look at Chen Ke.Chen Ke smiled: "Dead."

Zhao Jun snorted, and had no desire to ask further questions.

In fact, after Zhao Jun's wound was healed, Chen Ke called someone to escort Shanghantuo over and asked him, "Where's Zhao Jun? Do you remember?"

Shanghantuo smiled: "He's still alive, what a pity he hasn't died yet."

Chen Ke walked to him with a smile: "Yes, it's a pity you're not dead yet."

Shanghantuo raised his eyebrows: "Why, you want to kill me for that little bastard?"

Chen Ke pulled out the dagger from his waist and said, "Say it again."

Shanghantuo said: "Isn't it? He killed me, Chen'er, and finally killed my whole country. He is really good, a natural bastard, and he wants to raise a dog..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yu Jianglin slap the table: "Shanghantuo!"

Chen Ke tightened his lips: "Really?"

What else did Shang Hantuo say? He didn't hear clearly and only remembered the last sentence: "His filthy things don't deserve to stay in this world..."

No one refuted or discussed the matter of raising his hand to kill him.I did it, even thought it should be done.

Even if Zhao Jun absolutely deserved it, he shouldn't be insulted by others.

How can the people they put in their hands bear the malice of others.

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