The Sickly General’s Spoiled Wife Has Space

   Chapter 338 The Art of War Thirty-six Strategies

   Was this sentence really what Luo Jinan said?

  Su Binglan's heart was beating wildly at this time.

   She was wondering if she really heard right?

   The style of painting at this time is completely wrong.

  Su Binglan felt that it was similar to auditory hallucinations.

   She has a feeling of being teased.

   She should have pulled it back.

   But what did she say?

   At this moment, Su Binglan's mind was blank, she didn't know what to say.

  Do you like to hear her talk in her sleep?

   Repeated these words in her heart, and Su Binglan felt a sweet feeling in her heart.

   Sweet and warm.

   And Luo Jinan's eyes were very gentle at this time, and she didn't know if it was because of the night and water, so she felt extra ambiguous.

  Su Binglan took a light breath, calmed herself, and kept herself calm.

   But the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

  Su Binglan looked at Luo Jinan, then blinked her eyes, and said softly, "Then what do you want to hear in my sleep?"

  Su Binglan's voice is very soft and soft, like glutinous rice candy, with sweetness.

   was like a feather, gently plucking Luo Jinan's heartstrings.

   And she blinked at him, her eyes seemed to be holding a moonlight, as clear as running water.

   Such Su Binglan is also different from her usual one.

   She was very cute at this time, and it made people feel like they wanted to take her to heart and take good care of her.

  Luo Jinan's throat rolled, and she said in a low voice, "I want to hear it."

   "Want to hear everything about you."

   As long as it is related to her, he wants to hear it.

  Su Binglan smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I'll tell you later."

  Luo Jinan gently touched Su Binglan's hair, and then continued to burn firewood.

   He was going to heat the kang, the weather was cold, and Su Binglan couldn't be frozen.

  Su Binglan seemed to think of something, got up and went to the yard, picked a leaf from the tree, and walked back with the leaf.

   She sat down beside Luo Jinan, then put the leaf to her mouth and played softly.

  The melodious and melodious tone sounded in the night.

  Su Binglan was blowing, and the whole person seemed to come back to the gate of General Wei's mansion.

   As before he set off, she was blowing leaves at the door.

   is the same tune.

  Su Binglan felt strange, she was playing the tune in her dream, but she felt a sense of familiarity.

   as if she played it countless times.

  The leaves were placed on his lips, and he could not help blowing a tune.

  Luo Jinan was burning firewood and put the firewood into the stove.

   But when he suddenly heard Su Binglan playing this tune with a leaf, his whole body was shocked, and the movements in his hands stopped.

  The firewood burning in the stove mouth fell out from the stove mouth, and Luo Jinan seemed to know nothing.

  Luo Jinan's face turned pale at this time.

   He turned to look at Su Binglan, opened his mouth, and said hoarsely, "Do you remember?"

  Luo Jinan had a suppressed emotion in her eyes.

   At this moment, the suppressed emotions in his eyes seemed to be released, like a flood releasing a flood, the waves were magnificent.

   But he still restrained and asked in a hoarse voice.

   At this time, he couldn't think at all, as if he had traveled through time and returned to the past.

   The sentence just now was asked by Luo Jinan instinctively.

   Hearing Luo Jinan's question, Su Binglan's heart trembled.

   Some answers are on the horizon.

   She actually already knew who she was in her heart.

  Su Binglan put down the leaves and was silent for a while, then said softly, "No, but I know who I am."

   "So I want to hear you tell me who you are."

  Su Binglan also tried a little bit, and after testing it, she mustered up the courage to ask this sentence.

   She wondered if Luo Jinan would answer her.

  The air is quiet.

   Only the crackling sound of the firewood burning at the stove.

   Maybe there is also the sound of their shallow breathing.

  Su Binglan is very quiet, she is very patient.

  If Luo Jinan didn't say it, she wouldn't force him to say it.

  Because she already knew his identity, she just wanted to hear him say it with her own ears.

   There was silence in the air, and after a long time, Luo Jinan said, "Wei Jinan."

  Su Binglan was shocked.

  Luo Jinan added, "My former name."

   Even though Su Binglan already knew who he was, when she heard him say it, her heart trembled.

  Many people in Chu State knew the surname Wei, and probably also knew the name Wei Jinan.

   Because this is the name of Major General Wei.

   is the legendary **** of war in Chu State.

   There are too many legends about him.

   Everyone knew that the Wei family army was wiped out, and they all knew that General Wei was dead.

   But at this time he was fine in front of Su Binglan.

   At this moment, Su Binglan somehow felt the urge to cry.

   She looked at Luo Jinan's melancholy expression, her heart sank.

   She adjusted her emotions and wanted to say a lot, but she didn't know what to say.

   After a while, Su Binglan gave Luo Jinan a bright smile and said, "It's good that you are still alive."

  Yes, he is still alive, it is really a happy thing.

   "I don't know what you've been through before, I don't ask, just tell me if you want to say it one day."

   "No matter what you want to do, I will help you support you."

   Actually, Su Binglan didn't know why she wanted to say this.

   This is just the most real thought in her heart at this time.

   She just wanted to do this, to protect him.

   He has gone through so much hardship before, he has so many legends, but he bought it with injuries and blood.

   You can tell by looking at the scars on his body.

   Su Binglan's remarks touched Luo Jin's heart.

   He didn't expect her to say such a thing.

  Luo Jinan gently stretched out her hand and hugged Su Binglan.

   "I said I will be your big tree, and I will protect you."

   This time he wanted to protect her.

   Being held by Luo Jinan at this time, Su Binglan's nose was sour, she really couldn't help crying.

   "I'll protect you too."

   Actually, both of them have a lot to say, but they don't know what to say.

  Su Binglan was leaning against Luo Jin'an's arms at this time, thinking that she must work hard to become stronger.

   Only in this way can we help him and truly protect him.

   After a while, Su Binglan adjusted her mood, came out of Luo Jinan's arms, and said, "I'm going to write something."

  Su Binglan said, stood up and entered the room, sat at the desk, lit a candle, picked up charcoal and paper, and began to write the thirty-six strategies of "Sun Tzu's Art of War".

   She believed that these must work for Luo Jinan.

   One of the best victories.

  Su Binglan wrote down all the stories to make it easier for Luo Jinan to understand.

After   Luo Jinan finished the fire, he put all the falling debris in the stove again, and went into the back room after cleaning up.

   He was a little curious about what Su Binglan was writing.

  Although he was curious, Luo Jinan respected Su Binglan and he did not look at it.

   just said softly: "It's too late, I'll write something tomorrow, and have a good rest first."

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