529. Chapter 528 The wind is confused and the smoke rises 8
Wu Enqi immediately stepped forward after hearing Arnold's words, "My subordinates went to town a few days ago and bought a few sets of Chinese clothes. Why don't you just wear those!" His original purpose for buying Han clothes was
The purpose was to find a way for Xi Zuo to sneak into Changzhou City and cooperate with the outside world, but Hu Gechi did not give this order, so he put away the Han costume.
Hearing what Wu Enqi said, Arnold rolled his eyes and smiled, "Brother Wu Enqi was thoughtful." After that, she reached out and took Hu Gechi's arm, "Let's go, let's go change clothes."
Wu Lan chuckled and gently touched Wu Enqi's arm with his arm, "Wu Enqi, what do you think I would look like in Chinese clothes?"
Wu Enqi has always been serious, but there is also curiosity in his eyes. Their father has always disdained Han people, so he has never worn Han people's clothes. Now, he didn't expect that Arnold's words would change his father's long-held views.
. He reached out and touched the sleeve of his empty right arm. It was great to use this hand to buy Arnold's life.
Wu Lan saw a trace of regret flashing in her eyes when he touched her sleeve. She lowered her eyes slightly to prevent anyone from seeing her slightly changed mood. When Wu Enqi was injured, she was sent back to Dadu for treatment, but Beggar
However, Imperial Physician Yan said that there was no way to cure the poison he had received. Therefore, Wu Enqi's right hand was amputated by a military doctor together with Imperial Physician Qi Yan. His life was saved, but he could no longer use his knife.
Wu Enqi had always used right-handed sword skills, but after losing his right hand, he started to practice left-hand sword skills again. Hu Gechi once said that he should stay in the palace, but he did not agree.
The corner of Wulan's mouth curled up, and there was helplessness in his smile. Wu Enqi was such a person, the most loyal to Hu Gechi, so no matter how injured he was, he would choose to continue to follow Hu Gechi and never leave Hu Gechi's side.
Half step.
Wu Lan secretly glanced at Wu Enqi who had left, and her eyes fell on his left hand that had been habitually placed on the handle of the knife. Although others did not know, she knew clearly that Wu Enqi was practicing the sword technique with his left hand.
How hard it is, but fortunately it is all worth it.
Wu Enqi suddenly stopped and turned around, "Ulan, we have to hurry up."
Wulan's face was full of smiles, "Well, wait for me." She ran quickly, her skirt flying like a beautiful blooming flower.
Wu Enqi's eyes were soft, then became complicated. He turned around and no longer waited for Wu Lan, who was running towards him, and strode forward.
Wu Lan, who was running fast, gradually slowed down her pace. She stared blankly at Wu Enqi leaving under the sun, feeling depressed and uncomfortable in her heart.
The cold wind blew by, lifting Wu Lan's hair. She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled like butterflies fluttering their wings, and a drop of crystal tears fell. She raised her head stubbornly and wiped away the tears with her hands, "
Wu Enqi, wait for me." After shouting, he started running quickly again.
Wu Enqi did not look back. His steps were already very big, and his deliberately fast steps made it difficult for Ulan to catch up. He stretched out his hand and couldn't help but touch his empty right sleeve. The look in his eyes was extremely complicated, and there was something wrong with it.
The reluctance to give up was more of a pain of inferiority. He closed his hands tightly and picked out the tiny wrinkles on the sleeves of the certificate...