Mrs. General, don't go

Chapter 89 Cruel to the extreme

When the news of Ning Yuanxiu's return came, Feng Jiu calculated the time and braved the cold to ride 34 miles to meet him.

Seeing Ning Yuanxiu, Feng Jiu couldn't help but sized Ning Yuanxiu several times.

At first glance, he seems to be no different from before.

With a dignified expression, he was riding straight on the horse, his thin lips were slightly pursed, as before.

But Feng Jiu felt that Ning Yuanxiu had sealed himself off.

He erected a hood around his body that no one else could see.

Indifferent and indifferent, there is only himself in it!

"Is the camp all right?"

Ning Yuanxiu asked in a flat tone, routinely.

"Very good, the condition is under control, and the infected soldiers are not dying anymore!"

"Where is the source? Have you found it?"

Feng Jiu's expression froze, and he nodded: "It has something to do with the Marquis Changping of Qi State!"

This makes sense, why Jiang Jiao was tied to the Qi State.

It's because Marquis Changping took a fancy to Jiang Jiao's medical skills!

Ning Yuanxiu has been at the border for many years, so naturally he knows the affairs of the Qi country like the palm of his hand!

Changping Hou Qiyu is not only powerful in the Qi country, but he has suffered from heart disease since he was a childhood sweetheart, and it may happen at any time. After falling asleep, his wife who will not wake up is as deep as the sea, and he can't wait to change his life. The whole world knows about it.

After figuring out what was going on, Ning Yuanxiu felt self-blame overflowing in his eyes.

"Tell me, it would be great if I didn't agree with Jiang Jiao's coming!"

Ning Yuanxiu suppressed the piercing pain and said softly.

"Even if he doesn't come this time, he will still find another opportunity! Otherwise, he wouldn't have laid such a huge banner just to bet on this eventuality, and would not hesitate to attack our camp at the expense of troops!"

Knowing that the consolation at this time is useless to Ning Yuanxiu, Feng Jiu, tell the truth!
Ning Yuanxiu, who knew Feng Jiu's thoughts, was silent for a moment: "At least not now!" After saying this, before Feng Jiu could speak, Ning Yuanxiu said to himself: "Go back and ask someone to send a gift to Jiaojiao's tent." The smoke cage passed.

I'm afraid she'll come back, I can't stand the cold here!
Also, go to the city to find a chef with better cooking skills, Jiao Jiao likes stronger dishes! "

"General?"

Feng Jiu, who walked side by side with Ning Yuanxiu, saw that Ning Yuanxiu was immersed in his own world, giving the same instructions, so he called him unconsciously.

Ning Yuanxiu, who didn't want to pay attention to Feng Jiu's thoughts, said with a firm tone and dazed expression, "She's not dead, and she won't die! I haven't told her what I want, so how could she die?"

Feng Jiu didn't know how to speak!

Follow back to camp.

Feng Jiu asked someone to arrange the three of them into the medical tent, and asked them to help there temporarily, so as to save the three of them from thinking about it.

He won't have the time to take care of them!

As soon as he entered the camp, Ning Yuanxiu started to get busy.

He didn't even have a simple wash, just sat at the desk in the big tent, and started to deal with the official documents that were delayed in his absence these days.

Feng Jiu sat on a chair beside him, watching him silently.

"Have you sent a letter to the capital?"

Ning Yuanxiu, who looked down at the official document, asked seemingly casually.

"went!"

"Do you want to write a letter back?"

Feng Jiu asked hesitantly.

Thinking about passing the news of Jiang Jiao's death back.

Ning Yuanxiu, who understood Feng Jiu's meaning, suddenly broke the pen in his hand into two pieces.

"I'm saying it once, she's not dead! Didn't you hear?"

"But General, you know the truth!"

Feng Jiu, who didn't want Ning Yuanxiu to continue to immerse himself in his self-deceiving consciousness, mustered up his courage, and stared at Ning Yuanxiu with burning eyes.

Suddenly.

Ning Yuanxiu, whose chest was heaving a few times, raised his head, without a doubt: "The truth is that she is not dead!"

"go out!"

Feng Jiu sighed, got up, and really walked out!
Looking at the corner of Feng Jiu's clothes that disappeared behind the door, Ning Yuanxiu inserted the half of the pen holder into his palm.

A winding line of blood ran down his wrist and slipped into his cuff.

She is not dead!
not dead!

Ning Yuanxiu kept talking to himself.

If he had to accept that so-called fact, he might as well die together!
Ning Yuanxiu, who had handled the official documents well, was covered with a thick layer of snow on his shoulders and head. Regardless of the night, he stood at the height of the back camp!
It seems that as long as he keeps standing here, Jiang Jiao will come out from the snowflakes flying all over the sky and come to him.

far away.

Feng Jiu, who was also dressed in white, stood there with worry in his eyes!
He didn't know how long it would take for Ning Yuanxiu to believe that Jiang Jiao had really left!
Only then can we come out of that illusion!

The other side of the snowflakes.

Holding the medical record, Jiang Jiao was sitting at the table, with a brush dipped in ink sticking out of her ear!

Holding a thick medical book in his hand, he was flipping through it.

Jiang Jiao, whose hands were a little frozen and whose movements were not very agile, stretched out her fingers from time to time to drool!
Help turn the page.

On the cheeks, there are streaks of ink that were smeared unintentionally, and the lips are also black and black!

Before dawn, she couldn't think of a way, and that girl couldn't keep it!

Jiang Jiao, whose mind was in a mess, put her hope on this ancient medical book.

Hope to find hope from the cases recorded above!
Jiang Jiao, who was too involved, didn't even know when it would be bright outside the window.

Until the servant woman who waited on her came in and called her.

The moment Jiang Jiao raised his eyes, he saw the sky outside, his expression changed suddenly, and he stammered: "It's, it's dawn!"

"Yes, Mrs. Ning, Master Hou told you to go there!"

Jiang Jiao put down the medical book in her hand, stood up and walked out quickly. When she crossed the threshold, her numb and unconscious feet were slightly lowered.

He tripped over the threshold and fell straight.

Lying there, looking at the refracted sun's rays on the snow, Jiang Jiao was in despair!
On the bitten lip, two drops of blood spilled out.

Two maidservants came over, and dragged Jiang Jiao up one by one, dragging her staggeringly, to the place where she was imprisoned before!

Go to the door.

Jiang Jiao smelled a strong smell of blood before he saw anyone!

"you"

Jiang Jiao walked past the guards in hard attire, and walked in in front of Lord Hou.

"you······"

The wound that the girl let her sew up before has been opened again, and the heart inside is gone.

"You kill me!"

Jiang Jiao said in despair.

"wanna die?"

Lord Hou made a sudden move and lifted Jiang Jiao's chin!

Glaring at Jiang Jiao: "There is no door! Take her down to meet Dao San!"

The guards came over and dragged Jiang Jiao, who was a little confused, to the other side.

An independent small house appeared in a secluded corner.

The guard led Jiang Jiao over and entered the room.

It is a square, small room with whitewashed walls.

On two wooden beds that looked like operating tables, two girls were lying with their eyes closed.

(End of this chapter)