Cure the cold-faced general by solving crimes

Chapter 92 Dream

into the night.

Pei Zhizhao didn't know when he fell asleep, and his eyes suddenly fell into boundless darkness.

He was running hard alone in the boundless world.

He wanted to run away, but he didn't know why.

Pei Zhizhao vaguely felt that he was different from before, as if he had a family and someone who would wait for him and love him.

But he couldn't see the person in front of him, so he just ran. He couldn't run anymore, and he began to panic. Suddenly, there were thousands of troops chasing him behind him.

He felt someone approaching him, but he couldn't see the person. Just when he was about to continue running, a long sword suddenly pointed at his eyebrows.

Pei Zhizhao hurriedly dodged, subconsciously took out his sword and stabbed the person who came, and the other person's head had been chopped off by him.

He could see clearly that this was the northwest battlefield. This was the first enemy he had killed. Blood splashed down the opponent's neck and onto his face. A battle horn sounded in his ears.

His vision became clearer and clearer. Pei Zhizhao saw his fallen companions and the flag fluttering in the wind. At this time, no one was right or wrong, only alive.

Pei Zhizhao raised his long sword, raised his arms and shouted, his courage spreading upwards layer by layer, surrounding him. Only by surviving can he protect his homeland. At this time, victory is the only option.

The shouts gradually grew louder and then weakened, and Pei Zhizhao could no longer tell how many enemies he had destroyed.

He saw the battle flag always standing, he saw the smiles of his brothers, and he knew they had won. He wanted to take a rest, turned over and fell off the horse.

But he was not in pain. Instead, he came to a brightly lit hall. When he looked up, the emperor in bright yellow robes said to him, "My dear, you have made great contributions to pacifying the northwest. I will make you the general of Pingxi, with a first-class official position." , what do you think, Aiqing?"

Pei Zhizhao thanked him, but suddenly his heart ached. He knew that he had more important things to do, so he bowed and prayed, "Your Majesty, I want to be appointed as the magistrate of Ping'an County."

Pei Zhizhao blurted out, and a voice asked him, "Why?"

Yeah, why?

Because his sister died here five years ago, this was the deepest pain in his heart. His sister was just passing through Ping'an County, how could she be murdered? Who wants to harm her? Why did he kill the sister who was the best to him in the world?

Pei Zhizhao felt pain in his heart, his fingers trembled in pain, his whole body was cold, and his vision suddenly became dark again.

Pei Zhizhao felt pain. He tried hard to break free, and suddenly found a little light in the distance. He could see a vague figure there. Pei Zhizhao drew out his sword and walked towards the light.

The man suddenly turned around and showed his fangs towards Pei Zhizhao. Pei Zhizhao was shocked. The man smiled wildly, "Let me tell you, I killed your sister. What do you think? Come and arrest me."

Pei Zhizhao ran towards him, but the man turned around after a few steps. He was wearing a dark robe but did not show his face. The more Pei Zhizhao tried to see clearly, the more blurry the man's face became. Pei Zhizhao was so angry that he stabbed the man in the back with his sword.

What Pei Zhizhao didn't expect was that the man escaped from the sword tip and the wound healed quickly, "Hahaha, Pei Zhizhao, you can't fight me."

"Why did you kill my sister?" Pei Zhizhao tried hard to see the face of that person, but unfortunately he couldn't see it at all. The chill in Pei Zhizhao's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Pei Zhizhao, let me tell you, not only did I kill your sister, I also tasted her. It's really wonderful."

Pei Zhizhao's sorrow came from his heart, and he roared and pierced the man's heart again.

Blood splattered out, blurring Pei Zhizhao's vision again. In his ears, the murderer shouted, "I killed the person, I killed the person, hahaha, come and catch me, come and catch me."

Pei Zhizhao woke up from his dream, dripping with cold sweat.

The watchman outside the window rang the clock, and it was only the second watch. Pei Zhizhao stared blankly at the tent roof, unable to relieve his sadness. He put on his clothes and got out of bed and opened the window. The night was as cool as water. Under the moonlight, the banyan tree in the courtyard stretched its branches toward the sky, and the leaves rustled. Pei Zhizhao recalled his dream, and his heart felt like a knife.

"My lord, did you sleep well?"

Suddenly a crisp voice sounded in his ears, and Pei Zhizhao suddenly turned around. The room was cool and cool, with only a plate of glutinous rice cakes placed on the table.

Pei Zhizhao walked over slowly, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. It was sweet, especially sweet. The pain caused by being torn apart and chased in his dream was replaced by sweetness.

Suddenly a smile appeared on his lips, and the softness deep in his heart took root layer by layer. He also had his little girl, and a little girl who cared about whether he slept well all day long.

Pei Zhizhao looked out the window. The clear moonlight was accidentally obscured by clouds, but in an instant, the bright moon was in the sky.

……

In the past few days, Jiang Xihe had breakfast at the county government office. She liked to stay with Pei Zhizhao every moment. She liked to see him frown, she liked to see him scolding people with a cold face, and she even liked the look in his eyes when he looked at her. Tenderness that cannot be hidden.

I really want to get married soon.

When she thinks of this, she thinks of the big stone weighing on her heart. Until now, she hasn't found the file from five years ago. It's really annoying.

When Jiang Xihe walked into the room, he first noticed that the plate containing the glutinous rice cakes yesterday was empty.

Pei Zhizhao had just finished practicing and was washing his face.

Jiang Xihe came closer, water drops hanging on the ends of Pei Zhizhao's hair. His brows and eyes were exuding aura. The cuffs of his black training clothes were rolled up, revealing his strong forearms. His chest was rising and falling. Jiang Xihe's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Pei Zhizhao exuded a fascinating aura all over his body. breath.

"Sir, how did you sleep last night?"

Pei Zhizhao thought of the dream last night, the softness in his heart was touched, and he nodded silently.

"Nice glutinous rice cake? I'll make some more today." Jiang Xihe didn't dare to look directly into Pei Zhizhao's burning eyes. Just as he was about to escape, Pei Zhizhao pulled him into his arms.

Jiang Xihe struggled with a red face, "It's so early in the morning, sir, what are you doing!"

"Is there something we can do at night?" Pei Zhizhao suddenly said in a calm voice. Jiang Xihe's ears were tickled by his blowing, and his heart beat faster.

"You weren't like this before." Jiang Xihe leaned against his broad chest, her body was tightly shackled, and her face became even hotter.

"What was I like before?" Pei Zhizhao hugged her tighter, resting his head on Jiang Xihe's neck, suppressing his voice, "I didn't sleep well last night."

Jiang Xihe froze and asked with concern, "The Anshen Decoction doesn't work?" In fact, she knew it didn't work. The Anshen Decoction treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and Pei Zhizhao has a problem with it.

"Let me hug you for a while. I miss you all the time when I wake up. Xiaohe, please don't leave me."

Jiang Xihe had never seen Pei Zhizhao look so fragile. He put his arms around his waist and gently stroked his back, "I have never thought about leaving you, and I will never leave you. We are not married yet, and there are still many things to do." Doing it."

Jiang Xihe meant that she wanted to watch the sunrise and sunset with him, enjoy spring flowers together, listen to the autumn rain, and count money together. It fell into Pei Zhizhao's heart that they wanted to eat together, sleep together, have children, and build a family.

Pei Zhizhao smiled, and the tenderness in his heart dissipated the gloom, and he hugged Jiang Xihe tighter.

There were footsteps outside the window, and Liu Qing hurried over from the front yard. He only saw the corner of Pei Zhizhao's hat and shouted loudly, "Mr. Pei is not good. There is a lot of noise in the lane, and several people are injured. Everyone has come to the county government office." ”

(End of this chapter)