Destiny of crossing

Chapter 43 Wang Meng is seriously ill

"Is this going to cross the river?" I asked, feeling uneasy, can I pass here?

Wushuang snorted and said, "Then you thought I brought you here to play?"

"But why don't you find a place that is easy to cross the river? Why do you choose this place?" I looked at the river, and sure enough there was a boat tied to the bank, struggling.

Wushuang looked at me again with the eyes of an idiot: "I really don't know what the king likes you, don't you even know this bit of common sense? There are only a few easy rivers to cross, and they are all guarded by Jin soldiers. Our identities It's special, how do you live? You can choose and choose, and this place is not bad. Look, haven't we come here too?"

I really didn't expect this level, you know, when I crossed the river with Fengming Pavilion, I was upright, and I crossed it steadily, and the officers and soldiers only did a routine inspection.

We cautiously went down the river and boarded the boat. Looking up from the bottom, the sloping peaks seemed to be pressed down. Looking forward, the river that was originally thought to be not wide was invisible at this moment, especially the collision. The waves raised by the reef blocked the line of sight, splashed off clothes, dazzled the eyes, and made people feel as if they were about to be swallowed.

I was afraid. Although Wushuang said it was a piece of cake and I looked confident, I felt so small in front of the irresistible nature.

"Let's dress up in disguise and find a safer place to cross the river!" I suggested, just as my left leg was about to step off the boat, Wuhen's long sword came out and cut off the reins neatly, and the boat trembled immediately Rush out with the current.

"Ah!" I yelled and nearly fell into the water. Wushuang grabbed my neckline in time and pulled me back. Then I saw Wushuang Wuhen, the two of them were holding oars, and they didn't move. Steer the boat forward.

A dignified man, no matter in terms of ability or courage, is not half as good as a woman, he suddenly felt extremely ashamed, so he had to calm down, leaned on the side of the boat tremblingly, and squatted on the boat.

Wushuang turned around, sneered, and continued to paddle forward.

I smiled wryly to myself, yes, apart from this face, I really don't know why Fu Jian likes me, why Brother Wang is so determined to keep me by their King's side, and I don't understand why he wants to see me after he is seriously ill.

Thinking of this, my heart calmed down a lot, and I didn't feel so nervous anymore. I looked up at the boat riding the wind and waves in the river. Seeing that it was about to hit the rocks but saved the day, my heart couldn't help beating wildly. Regardless of life and death, I actually Feel extremely exciting.

The small boat sometimes seems powerless in this turbulent current, but Wushuang Wuhen can hold it to move in the right direction, avoid hidden reefs, break through huge waves, and have the potential to open up the world.

After several trials and hardships, we finally docked. Looking back, we felt as if we had experienced an illusion.

At this time, our clothes are all wet, thinking that the autumn wind is dry, maybe it will dry after a while.

Seeing Wuhen's loud whistle, three big bay red horses rushed out of the woods, stopped in front of Wushuang Wuhen, bowed their heads and wandered around them, thinking that they must be the favorite horses in their hands.

Wushuang took down a bundle from the horse's back, which contained men's and women's clothing.

Wuhen threw a man's attire, Wushuang interjected, "Put it on."

It turned out that I had prepared it long ago. I took the clothes, thanked me, and hid behind the rocks to change.

Hearing Wushuang sneer again: "You don't have to hide it so tightly, as if someone would sneak a peek."

I:"……"

Dressed up, we drove our horses north along the way, all night long.

Wushuang said that due to brother Wang's poor health, the attack was extremely violent the next day, and now he has become so thin that he can't travel long distances, so he can only stay in Huaiyang for maintenance.

On the back of the galloping horse, while I was thinking about Brother Wang's illness, I flashed Sima Yao's reaction when he found out that he was missing. He must be furious!

But the matter is very important, I only hope that I can go and return quickly!

We rested twice on the way. Fortunately, Huaiyang is located on the Qin-Jin border, not too far away. After nearly two days and one night, we arrived at their official residence in the evening of the next day.

In Wang Meng's room, the smell of medicine was pungent and caught his eyes. Fu Jian leaned on the soft seat with a lazy look. I avoided his gaze and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Wang?"

Fu Jian didn't answer, but came to me and looked at me: "If it wasn't for your elder brother Wang being seriously ill, or if I hadn't sent someone to bring you here forcibly, would you never plan to see me for the rest of your life?"

"How could it be? I still owe you two lives for acquaintance." Having said that, all kinds of things in the past floated in front of my eyes, and some inexplicable emotions were mixed in it. , in a trance for a while, called out: "Wenyu——"

Suddenly there were several coughs in the room. I heard the sound and looked around, and saw a master bedroom behind the bead curtain. Through the gap, I could see a person lying on the bed. His body was heaving and heaving due to coughing. The maid bowed his head and waited on the bed.

I didn't care about Fu Jian's mood at the moment, so I turned around and entered the master bedroom. As soon as I entered, I saw Brother Wang looking at me and smiling from a distance, his eyes were sunken deeply, his face was as thin as an old man's, and he was dressed in white. There was nothing under his robes.

My heart was hit hard, how could it be?How did it become like this?If it weren't for that familiar expression, I couldn't believe that this was the famous general who helped Fu Jian unify the north, Wang Meng, the good minister of the country?

"Brother Ran," Wang Meng called out, his voice was weak, and he sat up under the servant girl's service and leaned on the cushion.

Hearing him call me, I just came back to my senses, and walked to Brother Wang's bed in three steps at a time. Thousands of words of concern and condolences were stuck in my throat, but I couldn't say a word, so I could only look at him in a daze.

Those hands resting on the quilt, described as boring, how can there be any flesh?Look at that resolute face in the past...

My eyes became blurred, thousands of words were turned into one sentence: "How could this happen?"

Big Brother Wang laughed when he heard this, but still smiled brightly: "Isn't it scary?"

I shook my head: "No, even though Brother Wang is ill, he is still heroic and mighty."

"Haha, I love to hear that, cough—cough—"

I supported Brother Wang, stroked his back, and made him feel comfortable. Brother Wang raised his hand from the girl and signaled to go out. By the side, Fu Jian was still reclining on the chair.

After Big Brother Wang recovered from his cough, I was about to get up when I was pulled by my sleeves. I knew he must have something to say to me, otherwise he wouldn't have sent someone to call me here.

I obediently sat beside him, and said: "Brother Wang, if you have anything to tell me, just say yes, as long as you can, you must do your best."

Brother Wang just smiled, stretched out his left hand to the side of the pillow, took out a white jade flute and handed it to me: "This flute has been with me for more than forty years, and it is like flesh and blood. Now, I will give it to you. As a commemoration, I hope Brother Ran will not dislike it."

I looked down at the white jade flute in the skinny hands. It was lying there quietly. Although it was not gorgeous, it was full of deep friendship. How can I accept this friendship? How dare I accept it?

"My disease is not contagious, so I'm fine." Brother Wang added on the sidelines, a little anxious, afraid that seeing me refuse to accept him for a long time, he thought I despised him.

I quickly explained: "No, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to accept it. He's too... I don't know what I can do to be grateful for Brother Wang's love?"

Brother Wang's tone was slightly angry: "Why is a man a man, a mother-in-law, say, accept or not?"

As if I mustered up my courage, I took Bai Yuxiao and replied in response: "Accept, of course, and in the future, I will be next to each other, sleep together, and wake up together."

Brother Wang listened to my words, and then he cleared the cloud between his brows, and then said: "Brother Ran, Brother Wang asked you, I forced you to like our king, have you ever complained about Brother Wang?"

Before I could answer, Brother Wang said again: "Over the years, I know that although Your Majesty has three thousand beauties, he is still lonely, and the only one he loves, but he has to give it away. You know, that person is Murong Chong."

Brother Wang gasped for a while, and said again: "I know, His Majesty doesn't say anything, but he really likes him in his heart. If it wasn't for Murong Chong who is too vicious and vicious, how could I have insisted on clearing the King's side and making Your Majesty unhappy?" Speaking of this, Brother Wang looked a little excited, then suppressed his voice, and said with a gloomy expression: "Maybe I am selfish and want to find someone to fill this vacancy, but it seems that I am wrong. Not only did I make you unhappy, but I also made the king more unhappy Unhappy and depressed, since the last time Yixiu Peak came back, the king has been absent-minded all day long, like three souls lost seven souls.

Brother Ran, in the field of love, you should understand better than me, why do you think the king behaves like this? "

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