Chapter 239 Come to the couch
Wei Ruo's move to change the medicine was very light. Zhou Zhao's previous wound was cracked and new blood was shed. After the blood dried up, the entire piece of cloth was stuck to the wound. If you want to replace it, you have to tear the wound again, making the flesh and blood blurred.
Zhou Zhao glanced at the red blood in the copper basin and lay on the couch.
Before, she was holding her breath and wanted to kill her generals out of the island, but she didn't feel much uncomfortable.
At this moment, Zhou Zhao felt dizzy and his hands and feet became a little cold. She lay on the couch and covered her cloak that she had untied when she changed her clothes before.
The boat was shaking, and you could hear the sound of waves slapping in the cabin.
Zhou Zhao didn't know when she had fallen asleep. She seemed to hear the sound of golden swords and iron horses. She felt like countless arrows were flying over her boat and towards the shore, and she seemed to hear the sound of arrows hitting the boat.
Zhou Zhao's eyelashes trembled a few times. She wanted to open her eyes, but she felt that her eyelids were extremely heavy.
She had no intention of waking up, the battlefield was Su Changying's world.
When she opened her eyes again, she was already lying on the bed of the Big Banyan Tree Inn. It was pitch black outside the window, and the street market was silent, and it was incredibly quiet.
Su Changying fell asleep beside the bed, with a strong smell of blood on her body.
Zhou Zhao turned his head and looked at Su Changying's face. His nose was high and his skin was very white. A drop of blood splattered on his face, which was particularly red and charming.
He just fell asleep quietly, holding her hand tightly.
"Zhaozhao, are you awake? Are you hungry? There is still porridge on the stove. Ah Huang is next door. I'll ask him to come and see you?"
Zhou Zhao's fingers moved gently, and immediately met Su Changying's bottomless eyes.
He sat up, stretched out his back and pressed it on Zhou Zhao's forehead, "It's still a little hot."
Zhou Zhao shook his head, "I'm not hungry."
She said, moving into the bed, leaving a space for free.
Su Changying was stunned and his ears turned red in an instant. He pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Zhao on the bed.
She was wearing a white midi, which looked particularly fragile than her usual strong appearance. Her eyes looked misty due to the heat.
"A Huang is already asleep, so don't wake him up again. The cold dew on the autumn day is heavy, so come to bed. If the cold air enters the body, A Huang will take care of us alone. He will probably go back to Chang'an with one hand."
Su Changying's head was buzzing, and he could only hear those few words: Come to the couch!
He lay on his side with his clothes stiffly and lay on his side with his clothes.
He stretched out his hand and touched Zhou Zhao's forehead. The moment he pressed his hand on, he realized that he had touched it before, and for a moment he was at a loss.
Zhou Zhao couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Su Changying's stupid appearance.
"General Xiao Su, you look so stupid."
Su Changying felt at the laughter in an instant, and he relaxed a lot, pulled the falling brocade quilt upwards and covered it with Zhou Zhao.
"When our ship was about to dock, Fang Qi was already ambushing there. The bravery of the Northern Army was not comparable to those mobs. Besides, with Ah Huang there, what shield and body could withstand his machete?
Fang Qi was defeated and captured He Tingshi, your master Li Youdao and others as hostages. However, before I and Ahuang took action, Jingyi saved them from the trap.
Jingyi's martial arts are very good, not inferior to Ah Huang, but he is not good at his strength. In addition to using a long sword, he also has another weapon, a nearly transparent line. ”
The scene at that time immediately emerged in Zhou Zhao's mind.
"Have you found something wrong?" Su Changying shook his head, "Do you think that although Chen Jiyuan exposed him as an insider, those four people could not clear the suspicion? But unfortunately, they did not show their strength."
Zhou Zhao nodded with a serious expression, "There may not be only one inner ghost in Tingwei Temple."
She did not forget that all the people who came to the Mystery were the driving force.
When Chen Jiyuan entered Tingwei Temple, she did not return to Chang'an in Tianying City. His mission was to monitor her. So why was it so coincidental that they were all arranged under Li Youdao?
As the saying goes, the moon will be the first to get close to the water. Every court history in Tingwei Temple is an opponent. If she and Chen Jiyuan do not follow the same master, they will definitely be a stranger.
There should be a senior who is hidden deeply in Tingwei Temple, who has arranged all this.
"We are..."
Su Changying said, and saw Zhou Zhao fell asleep again in the blink of an eye.
Her hands held his clothes, looking particularly peaceful.
After returning to the mystical city, Ah Huang prescribed her a prescription for relieving fever and added a medicine to calm the mind. Until now, the medicinal properties should not be eliminated.
Su Changying thought, supported her head with her hands and quietly looked at Zhou Zhao who was sleeping. He stretched out his hand and gently painted her eyebrows, nose, and lips in the void, as if he wanted to engrave this whole person in his mind forever.
Zhou Zhao was in danger several times, but he didn't want to wait any longer.
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He had not taken action before. First of all, he was afraid of his adoptive father's martial arts. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that if he failed to kill him all at once, it would leave Zhou Zhao with trouble.
Secondly, the remnants of the previous dynasty have installed more than the adoptive father in the court. They need to keep their pace and catch them all in one go, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
He thought he was a very calm and patient hunter, but he was not... He even wanted to lift the knife directly for a moment.
He almost lost her today.
Su Changying thought, stretched out his hand and carefully pushed the hair on Zhou Zhao's face behind her ears.
The little girl seemed to feel itchy and hugged her sideways. Her head was buried in his arms, rubbed gently, and fell asleep again.
Su Changying looked at Zhou Zhao's forehead that was close to her, and finally couldn't help it and kissed her gently.
His movements were particularly gentle, like a dragonfly.
His heart was about to be in his throat, and he could hear the dong dong sound, but he felt particularly peaceful.
It's like he has a home.
When Zhou Zhao woke up again, the morning sun had already shone in from outside the window.
There was still warmth on the edge of the bed, but Su Changying was gone.
Zhou Zhao sat up and stretched, got out of bed and walked towards the window. She reached out and opened the window. Today's sky was particularly blue, without a trace of fog, and the hazy maze suddenly became particularly clear.
In the bird's nest on the banyan tree, the furry birds chirped.
It turned out that next to Duobao Pavilion was a mutton soup shop. A wine flag was picked out from the door with a big fresh word written on it!
The door was gently pushed open, and Zhou Zhao turned his head to look and saw Su Changying and Liu Huang walking in.
Su Changying changed back to the black robe he usually wore, with a faint wood fragrance on his body. He held a tray in his hand, and there was a hot meal on it.
Fighting with the sky, she lived again.