The General Is As Urgent as Law

He was a little hazy in consciousness, struggling out of his dream, but unable to open his eyes, he could only hear the quiet surroundings, only the crackling of the flame burning. Listening carefully, as if you can still hear the breathless breath, he frowned, very painful, still unable to open his eyes. I vaguely remembered seeing two men, presumably they were beside. The internal organs are like a misalignment, with severe pain. The last picture I can remember is that I fell from a cliff without knowing where I saw a worried face.

--Who is he?

--Who am I?

Thinking that he was struggling hard, but he couldn't make a little effort, but he heard someone talking next to him.

"I said, don't pretend to sleep when you wake up."

This sound is familiar, but very strange. The sound was like a signal, which made him finally open his eyes, and his vision shifted from blurred to slowly focused to see the people in front of him. He was very close to himself, as if he would lower his head a bit to touch the tip of his nose, but his attention was attracted by the scar on the man's cheek.

The two crossed scars on the cheeks have been looking for years.

He always felt that he had seen him somewhere, but now he can't even remember who he is, let alone find the origin of this scar from his pale memory.

Xue Ziqin looked at the pupil of the young black man on the couch, and he didn't hear him say anything for a long time, and he was worried. He was said to have fallen from Zhenqifeng. Was he stupid? Thinking about this, Xue Ziqin asked again, "Are you ... alright?"

"who are you?"

The people on the couch opened their mouths, but the tone was cold, and they could not hear any gratitude. But also, after all, he was not rescued by Xue Ziqin. To say gratitude, we are also grateful to the two children of Wei Jiang.

But this is quite interesting.

Xue Ziqin remembered the information that Min Qiu said a few days ago. The person in front of him should be the "noble person" whose whereabouts are unknown.

"I am Xue Ziqin, don't you remember me?" Xue Ziqin asked tentatively.

If someone else was present at the moment, he would be surprised. When Xue Ziqin was so patient with people, that tone could even be said to be gentle. In contrast, the teenager was cold. Hearing Xue Ziqin's question, he didn't even frown, but still had some precautionary eyes Staring closely at Xue Ziqin's face.

Before anyone could answer, Xue Ziqin was stared at him uncomfortably. He was originally sitting on the edge of the couch. Now that he is sober, he avoids staring at the young man and stands up with his back to his back. He said, "I don't even remember."

"Then you know me, who am I?"

He did not expect that the other party would say such a word, nor did he expect to fall from the first peak of Xuan Guo. People did not die, but they lost their memory, but they were reasonable. It's amazing to say that falling from Zhenqi Peak is just a broken bone.

Xue Ziqin walked a few steps back and forth in the tent without answering.

The person on the couch was not in a hurry, maybe he could not move, but he followed Xue Ziqin's movement with his eyes and waited for the following.

Xue Ziqin certainly knows who this person is.

Not only do I know, but I am familiar, but he does n’t know if the other party feels familiar with him.

Now, if we tell the truth, then report to the old man that the nobleman has found it, and it will be finished, which is too boring.

Xue Ziqin has never been an indifferent person, but at this moment, he moved some other thoughts. The winter in the barracks was cold and dull, and the life was really boring and difficult. Suddenly such a person emerged, and such things emerged. If you don't take the opportunity to make a good pastime, wouldn't it be a demon made by the blind god?

Thinking of this, Xue Ziqin could only casually nickname: "Don't you remember? Your name is Tang Mu."

The person on the couch heard the name, and finally there was some movement on his face. He frowned slightly: "My name is such an unpleasant name?"

"Is it ugly?" Xue Ziqin turned to look at his unhappy look, but he was a little happy in his heart, and then said, "Normal is also your name, given by your parents, do you want to cherish know?"

"Who are my parents?"

"I, I am your father." Xue Ziqin blurted out without thinking.

"Your surname is Xue, and my surname is Tang?" The teenager asked again.

Obviously, Xue Ziqin's Hu Zhang was seen through. Xue Ziqin couldn't hold her face, and didn't rush to explain, but instead asked: "How do you know my surname is Xue?"

"I heard those soldiers mention it, General Xue." The teenager said without hesitation. "This account is very different from where I lived two days ago. If I am not mistaken, it is the general account."

Xue Ziqin didn't expect him to have amnesia, but his mind was so clear. While he was speechless, the man spoke again: "General Xue will not deliberately deceive me?"

The man's voice was cold and a little sweet. Xue Ziqin turned to look at him, and seeing that small face was very delicate, no wonder Wei Lin would be mistaken as a woman. If it were n’t that they were old acquaintances, it was just a chance encounter, that even he would admit mistakes.

Xue Ziqin is always overbearing and completely unreasonable in some things. He speculates and asks back. Xue Ziqin fell into a broken jar. He approached the man and said, "You picked me up, it's me What's wrong with adopting children? "

"I didn't pick it up."

"Now you are." Xue Ziqin said, "I said your name is Tang Mu, your name is Tang Mu."

"I won't do it."

After finishing this, the man and Xue Ziqin looked at each other, but they were not weak in momentum, but he was paralyzed on the bed at this time, and even with a flick of the internal organs, he was painful. Even if the momentum was strong, this situation is not right now. Slaughter?

But he can also clearly feel that Xue Ziqin really recognizes him and is not malicious.

Xue Ziqin opened his mouth and swallowed back to his mouth.

Suddenly he felt a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, and his usual bad temper couldn't be expressed at all. He casually said: "You are my old acquaintance, you feel at ease to recuperate, and if you are well, you will be sent back."

"Where do you go back?"

"Naturally back to your home."

"Where is my home again?"

"Why do you have so many questions?" Xue Ziqin said impatiently, turned around and walked out, and took off the big cloak from the shelf and put it on his body. "You have a good rest and wait until you think about it."

After he finished speaking, he got out of the tent.

Just talking with Xue Ziqin made the teenager feel a little tired, and closed his eyes and rested. He unknowingly fell asleep unconsciously.

But no one noticed that there were two figures dangling directly behind the general account.

"The general is gone."

"I know, I didn't hear it." Jiang said impatiently. "Do you still want to go in and see?"

"I said that the general knew him." Wei Lin bypassed the general account and looked outside. He saw that Xue Ziqin was gone, and his voice gradually grew louder. "Go in and see him?"

"If you don't go, in case General returns, how do you explain?"

"Just say it's for food."

"The general takes care of him personally and still uses you to send him?" Jiang rolled his eyes. "Don't forget that from the **** to the captain almost to the battalion in recent years, you have been relegated to the pawn. General Xue's broken thing! "

While Wei Lin said this to Jiang, he looked around at the situation around him, making him as cautious as if he were in someone else's barracks instead of his own territory. He determined that there were only a few buddies who were usually guarding, and he no longer persuaded Jiang Ye: "Come down, what's wrong with the pawn, you don't want to go by myself."

After he finished speaking, he jumped out from behind the general ’s tent, and when he was there, it was convenient for the pretender to calm down, and he greeted the guard with a smile.

Jiang was still behind the general account, Wei Lin jumped out. He subconsciously followed a few steps, but instead stopped at the place where Wei Lin had observed the situation. He looked at Wei Lin and didn't know what he said to the guard, and then entered the general account. Jiang also twitched a little anxiously, and also followed the past to deal with the guards.

"I'm with him ..." Jiang also struggled with an awkward smile and said to the guard.

Although there is a feeling of "everyone is a brother" in the barracks, he still hasn't learned Wei Lin's familiar skills for four years. When dealing with soldiers he doesn't know, he still doesn't know what to use for the opening remarks.

"Who are you talking about?" The guard asked suspiciously.

"Just Wei Lin ..."

The guard heard Wei Lin's name, and the expression on his face became subtle instantly: "You said old Wei? You ..."

Jiang didn't realize what the guard's words meant, and after his subtle pause, he immediately puzzled and asked, "Huh?"

"Old Wei's daughter-in-law?" The guard laughed happily.

"..." This name has not been followed by Jiang for a day or two. He has long been unable to refute, even if the refusal will be said to be "shy", "to face" and the like, but it is more like this. relationship. Over time, Jiang also faced this title with an attitude of silence at this time.

"Go in," the guard continued, raising an eyebrow.

Jiang's expression was so cold that he quickly opened the curtain of the camp and entered.

As soon as he went in, he saw Wei Lin sitting on Xue Ziqin's couch and asked the disabled person howling: "The general did not do anything to you ?! You must tell me what you have done! I am worried that I will die ..."

Jiang also walked over and patted Wei Lin's shoulder: "What are you talking about ..."

The person on the bed was sleeping, Wei Lin came up and greeted him, waking him from his sleep. Opening his eyes, he realized that he was taking care of him a few days ago. He hadn't figured out how to answer the man's words, and then another familiar face came.

"I ... I'm okay." He said sheepishly.

Although he lost his memory, when he faced Xue Ziqin, he would unconsciously take precautions. The two people in front of him, Yomo, were particularly kind to him because he saved himself.

Jiang also tucked the mattress on him and said, "Since the general knows you, he will certainly take good care of you. Don't worry."

Wei Lin was talking next to him: "Why haven't you seen you being so gentle with me?"

"When you see people talk about people, you talk about ghosts." Jiang shrugged his shoulders, his expression was still innocent, and Wei Lin was dissatisfied for a while.

Jiang Ye went on to say, "Is your name Tang Mu?"

"I don't know. General Xue said that, I can't remember."

"You can say so much, much better ..." Wei Lin interjected beside him.

He did not answer this question, but asked instead: "You are Brother Wei, and you are Brother Jiang, are you?" He suffered several fractures in his body, and it hurts everywhere, so he could only use his eyes to indicate what he was pointing. Jiang also nodded, but Wei Lin shook his head: "I'm Brother Wei, he's your mother, you yelled yourself."

"..."

Although he lost his memory, the first person he saw when he woke up was Jiang Ye. He remembered it, but he could n’t remember what dream he had when he was in a coma, so that when he woke up and saw Jiang, he shouted to his mother. Dear.

If this joke weren't Wei Lin, Jiang Ye and he would definitely not mention it again. After all, Jiang is also a big man who is called to be a mother-in-law.

But what Wei Lin said was that he would say nothing.

"People have seen it, are you relieved?" Jiang Ye reached out and grabbed Wei Lin's ear. "Let's go out and talk?"

"Don't do it in front of the children ... Ouch!"

He looked at the two life savers in front of him and smiled unconsciously.

At this moment, the general's tent was lifted, and the voice was not small. The visitor estimated that he used a lot of energy. Especially when the curtains were lifted, and a cold wind rushed into the tent, Wei Lin and Jiang couldn't help shrinking their necks. What followed was a gaze that felt like a knife point behind him.

Jiang also let go of his hand, and Wei Lin turned slowly, nervous.

"Why are you in my tent?" Xue Ziqin asked in a deep voice.

Wei Lin turned around and saw Xue Ziqin's face, which was not well blown by the cold wind outside, and his nose was frozen red. No matter, the so-called people who do n’t smile, Wei Lin did n’t have time to think more. First of all, he showed a very kind smile that he thought was not hostile. come?"

"... General." Jiang couldn't really laugh, and said hello with his head down.

"Wei Lin, are you itchy?" Xue Ziqin said, walking towards them.

Of course, Wei Lin wanted to deny it, but he hadn't spoken yet, and Jiang also answered the first step: "Yes, he was itchy, I stopped, I didn't stop."