Three shots in the sun, he was so dazzled by the dazzling sunlight outside that he couldn't open his eyes. He was too busy with his hands to block the light, and called the guards: "Where is Master Zhou?"

The guard bowed and said, "General Qi Qi, Lord Zhou has returned to Guangxi."

Lu Zhicheng stunned: "When did you leave?"

"Let's leave at noon," said the guard.

"He ..." Lu Zhicheng bit his lip, paused, and then asked again, "Did he leave a message for me when he left?"

"Mr. Zhou didn't say anything," the guard was a little puzzled, looking at Lu Zhicheng's complexion, busy thinking about the scene at that time carefully, and then authentically one hundred and fifty, "Mr. Zhou was very anxious at the time Just to let his subordinates call his personal guard, in addition to that, Mr. Zhou did not say anything, yes, Mr. Zhou seems to be uncomfortable, his face is hard to see, and his face is sweating, afraid There is an urgent matter to rush back to Guangxi to handle. "

Lu Zhicheng's face was even more ugly: "He ... he looks ugly?"

"Yes, the lips are all gray," the guard said busyly. "I don't know if the back injury has recurred. I watched Mr. Zhou grinning his teeth when he walked, and he didn't walk smoothly. Well, it looks like I'm scared of a wound that hurts my back. "

Lu Zhicheng took a deep breath: "How long has he been away?"

The guard said busyly, "less than two hours."

"Hurry up and bring my horse over." Lu Zhicheng said calmly.

The guard was so busy that he went down and took the horse.

Lu Zhicheng was too busy to return to the big account, and when he came out, he had changed his boots, still holding his horsewhip, and twirling around in front of the big account, the guard had brought the horse, Lu Zhicheng was about to get on the horse, and suddenly he stopped again, and gave the horse to the guard again, saying, "No more riding, go and prepare a carriage for me."

"General, where are you going?" The guard couldn't help asking.

"Put a lot of mattresses in the carriage, be soft," Lu Zhicheng didn't bother to take care of the guard, and he calmly said, "Then go into the pot and remove everything, and then spread the bed. Make it soft, too. "

"Yes, his subordinates obey." Although the guard was confused, he was still busy preparing the carriage.

Lu Zhicheng stood in front of the big tent, and twitched his leg with a whip with irritability. He knew that Zhou Chi's back injury must have broken away again. He knew that it might be more than just his back. Zhou Chi could have something else He did n’t know how Zhou Chi had endured the pain, nor did he know where Zhou Chi had been this time ...

He knew that Zhou Chi would probably not want to see him again in this life.

He knows better that he must chase Zhou Chi back.

He can't let Zhou Chi leave with such a wound. Regardless of whether Zhou Chi would like to see him again in the future, he must chase Zhou Chi back. He must heal Zhou Chi's injury. He must be sincere. To apologize to Zhou Chi ...

No, you have to plead guilty, even **** ...

As long as Zhou Chi can forgive him.

Lu Zhicheng's brain was messy and his hair was not combed. He was caught in a henhouse. He walked back and forth anxiously before the account, when the guard finally brought the carriage, He was too busy to get into the carriage and drove away quickly.

It was only that his carriage came out of the camp, and stopped suddenly.

A carriage drove towards the camp, and Lu Zhicheng recognized it as Zhou Chi's carriage.

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