After cheering the sick farmer, I farmed with peace of mind

The clouds shifted like a vortex, and Bai Shuo seemed to travel through a space-time tunnel.

When his vision was clear again, he had already come to a temporary tent. Judging by the outfits of the people in front of him, he should be in a military camp.

Bai Shuo quickly found Zhuang Qingyun in a group of young soldiers. At this time, the opponent was holding a piece of paper with writing on it, and his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he was indifferent and unconscious.

He guessed that the other party might be holding his own contract of sale, which should be the last favor given to the dead before the battle.

——The screen turns again——

It was an elderly middle-aged man wearing armor. Facing several teenage boys, he said earnestly: "You have learned martial arts from me for so many years. In tomorrow's war, we will almost die. If we can live well If you come down, continue to practice, this is the means for you to save your life, if you can't survive, we will be buried on this battlefield because of our master-student relationship, and may we live in a peaceful and prosperous world in the next life."

Bai Shuo saw Zhuang Qingyun standing among several teenagers, his figure was tall and straight, his brows were stern, but there was a feeling of admiration for Master in his eyes.

The outbreak of war……

The sword in Zhuang Qingyun's hand pierced through the chest of the enemy on the opposite side. With tears in his eyes and shaking his arms, he rushed to the next enemy quickly. He had no time to ease the fright of the first murder.

"Master!!"

The blood mist flew freely between the sky and the earth, and there was a burning pain on the face, and the scarlet murderous intent and pain in the young man's eyes seemed to make this purgatory on earth even more tragic.

Ah!I'm the only one left in this world!

Bai Shuo seemed to be shielded from the screen, watching the young Zhuang Qingyun walking towards the blood-red sunset step by step with his master's body in his arms.

When he saw each other again, it was on a larger battlefield. It seemed as if their soldiers had been forgotten by their own team. There was no support, no hope, and they could only fight continuously until the horse died in battle, until the brothers died. Casualties, until the boy was buried in the sea of ​​corpses, until the trumpets sounded and the enemy's ranks departed.

"Brother Qingyun!!" Bai Shuo woke up suddenly!

He found himself lying on the bed in the space wooden house. There are many neatly arranged things in the room, all of which he moved from his modern nest.

Hiss... my neck hurts!

He twisted his sore neck and wanted to rub it with his hands, but he couldn't move it! !

Turning my head, I realized that my hands were tied to the head of the bed with a rope, and there was no way to get them off, and the other party carefully protected my wrists with cotton cloth to avoid being scratched by the rope.

Bai Shuo knew who did it without guessing, was he afraid that he would run away?To actually want to imprison him, did he read some terrible script again?

"Shuo Shuo, are you awake?" Zhuang Qingyun walked in quickly when he heard the movement, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Bai Shuo tightly skillfully.

"Brother Qingyun, my hand hurts, my hand hurts, I was dragged." Bai Shuo frowned, feeling that he was in such a miserable situation, not only in the black room of his crazy lover, but also because of hugging, he almost broke his arm.

When Zhuang Qingyun hurriedly let go of him, Bai Shuo's eyes were filled with physiological tears because of the pain.

"I'm sorry Shuo Shuo, I hurt you, I'm sorry." Zhuang Qingyun kissed the corner of his eyes lightly, and kept apologizing, "But I won't let you go, I won't let you disappear before my eyes again, Shuo Shuo , I really can't stand you leaving me again. I'm sorry Shuoshuo, I will die without you."

As he spoke, Zhuang Qingyun's scorching tears fell drop by drop on Bai Shuo's face, which made his heart throbbing unceasingly, and then thinking of the picture he saw before, his heart ached even more.

So he sat up vigorously, lifted the cheek held in the palm of Zhuang Qingyun's hands, and tried his best to kiss the other's lips with infinite tenderness and love.

"No, I won't leave you again, never, don't cry!" Bai Shuo promised softly in the other party's ear.

"Can you let me go first? I didn't intend to leave before. Everything was an accident, really."

"Not good." Zhuang Qingyun pressed his forehead against Bai Shuo's neck as if refusing to communicate, and refused to look into the other's eyes.

"You..." Bai Shuo rolled his eyes angrily, why did this guy become so stubborn.

He thought to himself, this guy must have made up something terrible by himself again, his eyes were weird and abnormal just now, he didn't learn something weird again, right?

So he quickly resorted to his trick, "I was swept away by the waves this time, and returned to my original time and space, met my parents, and then mentioned you..." Bai Shuo smiled triumphantly, watching Zhi Leng open his ears to eavesdrop. The man continued talking.

"I told my parents about our marriage, and they don't seem to agree. If they know that you have tied me up and won't let me see them, what chance do you think you have of successfully proposing marriage?"