Chapter 231
It\'s funny to think about it. I don\'t know what expression Wu Dahu will have after knowing that they were so close.
In the tent, Wu Dahu frowned subconsciously after seeing Jiayi\'s heavily made-up face and said, "what\'s the matter with you?"
Jiayi heard Wu Dahu\'s impatience, but he was not affected at all. She lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice: "Jiayi is here to celebrate the humanity of Wuda. Thanks to Lord Wu, this battle can be won...
" Oh? What are the casualties out there doing
I didn\'t expect Wu Dahu to change his usual good temper, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his tone of voice implied a touch of anger.
Jiayi stopped and hastened to remedy: "Jiayi means that Lord Wu is the first merit. Of course, other adults have also made efforts. Thanks to all the adults, we can stay here safely..."
the more he talks, the more he whispers. I don\'t know if it is the reason for his lack of confidence. He always feels that Wu Dahu\'s eyes are more and more cold towards him.
Wu Dahu wanted to get angry, but when he glanced at the Xuan paper in the corner of his desk, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "no matter what the battle is, it\'s because of the strong command of the general and the unity of all the officers and men. Besides, there is no other reason. Do you understand?"
Jiayi\'s heart is a little aggrieved, because he thinks that there is no other person here. Even if Wu Dahu is a little bit complacent, it\'s OK. After all, others say that Wu Dahu is the cause of this battle. So he must have made a lot of efforts to admit it. What can he do?
After thinking about it, he can only attribute Wu Dahu\'s words to Wu Dahu\'s not trusting him enough. He is afraid that he will learn Wu Dahu\'s performance to others when he is a little bit complacent, which will bring trouble to Wu Dahu.
So he pursed his mouth and suppressed all his thoughts. He said wisely, "Jiayi understands. Thank you for your instruction. If you have any errands in the future, Jiayi will devote all his efforts to his death. I hope you don\'t see Jiayi outside..."
Wu Dahu\'s expression is strange. He looks at Jiayi like a fool, and seems to have some misunderstanding Motivation.
He\'s going to work hard for a man? Shoulder can not carry, hand can not carry, every time holding the nightpot like that let Wu Dahu worry that he will spill the things inside, when the trouble is still his own.
But I think so, he didn\'t show any abnormality on his face. He waved his hand to indicate that Jiayi would go down.
But after Jiayi left, Wu Dahu suddenly called his bodyguard in and whispered, "go check his information to see if there is any connection with the barbarians..."
although the bodyguard was stunned, he quickly responded and left the tent with a serious look and rushed to investigate the background of qijiayi.
Song QingHan is amused when he hears it outside. If Jiayi knows that Wu Dahu thinks he is a spy, she doesn\'t know how sad she should be... No, with Jiayi\'s temper, she may be so angry that she accuses him of instigating dissension.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a slight tearing of cloth coming from the tent.
He paused and listened carefully for a moment. When he recognized that it was the sound of gauze bandage, his heart tightened and his steps subconsciously moved forward. However, when he thought of his present situation, he could only sigh and think about it. He took out the rice paper in his arms and wrote a line quickly. Then he wrapped the ointment he was carrying in it, opened a corner of the tent and quickly threw it away Go in.
The sound of ointment landing startles Wu Dahu. He quickly grabs the gauze in his hand and walks towards the direction of movement and stillness.
When he saw that there was a group of suspicious things in the corner, he frowned tightly and bent down to pick up the ointment and paper ball. When he saw the sentence "don\'t leave scar", he was moved in his heart. He did not know what he thought of. He suddenly grasped the ointment in his hand, opened the tent, and walked quickly to the back of the tent.
As he expected, there was no outsider outside the tent, let alone the one he imagined.
The bodyguard saw that his clothes were not in order and came out. He thought something was wrong. He ran over quickly and said in a low voice, "what\'s wrong with you, my lord?"
Wu Dahu held the ointment tightly and said in a deep voice, "have you ever seen anyone come here?"
The guards looked at each other, thought carefully, shook their heads and said, "there are people around here, but they haven\'t paid attention to the back...
speaking of this, they seem to suddenly think of something. They turn their heads and wave to the guards not far away and say," have you ever seen suspicious people here? "
They are guarding in front of them. Naturally, they don\'t notice the situation in the rear, but the guards in the tent behind them can notice this area.The guards who had been ordered looked at each other and sent a representative to run over. After saluting Wu Dahu, they hesitated and said, "although there are people coming and going here, the suspicious people have never seen them. They are all familiar faces. What\'s wrong with them?"
Wu Dahu saw that all of them looked at him suspiciously, and shook his head slightly: "no suspicious person is OK. But if someone stays here too long next time, please write down his appearance or name, either tell them or tell me directly."
The guards nodded in response. After Wu Dahu left, they made a comparison on themselves and looked at each other. They seemed to see the admiration in each other\'s eyes.
Such a big wound, Wu Dahu looks like nobody. He doesn\'t even need to be bandaged. He\'s a tough guy.
After returning to his tent, Wu Dahu opened the Xuan paper again and looked at it. After comparing with the handwriting before, he found that although each time was different, there were some striking similarities in the processing of some strokes.
He looked at the ointment carefully, and found that it was just an ordinary box. Knowing that he could not find anything from the outside, he directly opened the lid, picked up a cool ointment with his fingers, and put it between his nose to smell it.
although he is as like as two peas, he has two doctors. So he is familiar with the taste of ointment. After sniff out the taste of this ointment and his identical use at home, his pupil shrinks and his eyebrows are creased.