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Chapter 91 Unimportant big things and small things

It was night at that time, but there was a fire burning. Kuangsha.com

At that time, there was fighting on the battlefield and it was noisy and chaotic, but he... seemed to be holding her in his arms.

They were very close, her face right in front of his eyes.

"What are you thinking?" Wang Li stared at Wu Ya'er's face, curious and puzzled, "What do you mean by not paying attention? Did you see it or didn't you see it? Is she covering her face again? She didn't take it off even when she saw you.

?This is so insincere! Is she still pretending to be Que'er after this?"

Wang Li asked him nonchalantly, and explained to others that he had seen how the ladies of Chu often dressed up.

Wu Ya'er listened to his ramble and recalled that at that time she did not cover her face, was wearing a white dress, hazy in the night, just like in the painting.

Pretending to be a bird without sincerity? He impulsively hugged her in his arms, but she didn't push him away in shock. It seemed like she still... hugged him?

My waist is a little numb.

Wang Li reached out and poked Wu Ya'er's waist: "What did she say? Did she say who she was?"

What did she say? Wu Yaer recalled and asked her if she was okay. She said she was okay and answered calmly and naturally, as if they had known each other for a long time and were familiar with each other, as if they were a real couple...

Is she pretending? No, no, Wu Ya'er shook his head.

"No!" Wang Liba raised his voice, "You have tried your best to save her, and she still refuses to say she is responsible?"

Wu Ya'er smiled, yes, she knew that he was trying his best to save her, so why did he still care about her? That's why she was so calm and natural.

And he only thought about saving her, and didn't care about anything else. He even saw her clearly, but couldn't remember what she looked like.

It doesn't matter what she looks like, whether she is a bird or not, and who she is.

"Why are you laughing?" Wang Li stared with suspicion, "Did you hear me?"

Wu Ya'er pushed him away and threw a seal in his hand: "These things are not important. What is important is that An Shouzhong is dead, Mrs. Chu is safe, Huainan Road is safe, Fan Yang is recovered, and Weizhou is recovered. This time,

A great victory in the end.”

Yes, this time it was really a harvest. Others rushed up to squeeze Wang Li away.

"Tell me quickly, how was it along the way?"

"Where did you catch up with the wild boar?"

"Did Weizhou really win?"

Everyone asked questions again, and Wu Yaer answered them one by one.

"Only traces of them were found along the way, but we could never catch up."

"The wild boars are indeed very powerful. They really entered Huainan Road to rob and kill them."

"Fortunately, we barely made it in time."

"An Shouzhong is dead, but he didn't pay attention to who killed him. It was too chaotic at the time, and the body was found only afterward."

"I know that Ankang Mountain will definitely besiege Xiangzhou while I am away."

"So I arranged for soldiers and horses to lurk in Weizhou in advance, and I went directly to Weizhou from Huainan Road."

"In this way, we can take advantage of him when he is not prepared, and also deter him and relieve Xiangzhou from his difficulties."

There was laughter in the hall, and someone reached out to pat Wu Ya'er: "The crow is so powerful! I knew that as long as the crow takes action, there is nothing impossible..."

Before he finished speaking, his hand fell on Wu Ya'er's shoulder. Wu Ya'er responded and threw himself forward and smashed the table...

The person in front had quick eyes and quick hands to catch it.

"crow!"

"Captain!"

The laughter and chatter in the hall suddenly died down, and the men's screams and screams were no less than those of a flock of ducks, almost tearing down the roof.

The doctor was called, and so was Xiao Wan, who stopped the ducks from making noise, and the two of them surrounded Wu Ya'er to check.

The man who was caught after Wu Ya'er fell down put his hands on the ground without changing his posture, lying face down. This was because Xiaowan had warned some injured soldiers not to move at will, so as not to increase the risk of injury.

Seriously injured, everyone remembers this sentence.

Wu Ya'er's clothes were cut open and carefully examined from the front and back. The overlap of old and new wounds was a bit dazzling...

"It's okay." Xiao Wan said with a sigh of relief, "The injury is not fatal, just take care of it."

"Then why did he suddenly faint?" a duck shouted nervously.

Xiao Wan looked at Wu Ya'er's face. Against the backdrop of his untied head, this face was as white as jade, without any blood.

"He was tired and fell asleep," he said.

The people around him were startled when they heard this. After this moment of silence, slight snoring could be heard.

Lying naked on the ground, Wu Ya'er's mouth rose and fell steadily with the sound of snoring, and his whole body relaxed, except for one hand that was still clenched tightly, faintly revealing a seal in the palm of his hand.

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Other doctors also confirmed that Wu Ya'er was exhausted and lethargic, and simply bandaged his wounds. After a group of people worked together to carry him back to his bed, they all withdrew, leaving only a few people outside the door to listen.

"I'm going to make some medicinal porridge for my adoptive father." Xiao Wan said.

Wang Lidao: "Good boy."

He even reached out and touched Xiao Wan's head, but Xiao Wan quickly avoided it and looked at Wang Li with a strange look.

Children are the most sensitive. They can tell whether you like them or not. In the past, Wang Li didn't like them...

Wang Li retracted his hand in embarrassment and saluted the small bowl solemnly: "Thank you for your hard work, sir."

Some sons cooked porridge and medicine for their adoptive father, some went to clear the battlefield for their adoptive father, and some went to comfort the wounded and dead for their adoptive father...

Wang Li stood in front of the hall and couldn't help but sigh again. It's great to have children. Maybe he should start a family and have one, two, three, seventeen or eight children...

A child appeared next to him: "Uncle Li, I want to eat."

Wang Li came back to his senses and looked at Wu Xiao standing by. Wu Xiao was still wearing the robe he had just worn on the battlefield. His broken arm was hanging on a board in front of him, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

Although it is not appropriate to eat at this time, but...

"Okay." Wang Li nodded and said kindly, "I'll buy it in a few days."

Wu Xiao shook his head: "No, I want to eat it tonight."

Tonight? In this chaotic situation, a life-and-death battle has just passed. Where can we find food for him?

"Only horses." Wang Li glared and said. There were many dead horses. Horses are not tasty, but they still count. "Do you want to eat them or not?"

Wu Xiao shook his head: "No, I want to eat sheep, lamb, roasted and sizzling..."

Wang Li almost drooled when he heard this, and hurriedly shook his head: "Return the lamb, and I want to eat it right away. There is a war in this place, and all the rabbits have run away. Where can I go to find a lamb for you?"

Wu Xiao shouted: "I don't care, you promised me."

They spoke loudly, and someone jumped over and glared: "The governor is sleeping, don't make any noise."

Wang Li immediately looked at Wu Xiao angrily: "Your foster father is very tired and sleeping. Don't make any noise."

An adopted son should behave like an adopted son!

Wu Xiao's voice did not lower, but became louder: "It's not my fault, it's your fault, Uncle Li! If you don't believe me, let dad judge."

He looked like he was going to wake Wu Yaer up.

Wang Li glared at what kind of kid this was, and could only keep telling him to whisper: "Okay, don't make any noise, don't make any noise, I'm going to find the lamb right now."

Wu Xiao then lowered his voice with satisfaction and added: "If there is no lamb, an old sheep will do. Stew it into soup and cook some radishes."

"You are really not picky." Wang Li said angrily.

Wu Xiao didn't seem to understand the sarcasm, and nodded with a smile: "No choice, no choice, Uncle Li will go early and come back early, I will wait for you."

Wang Li walked out silently, not wanting to pay attention to him and not wanting to give birth to the child.

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It was night when Wu Ya'er woke up again, but a night and a day had passed since he fell asleep.

The lights in the room were dim and soft, a small stove was placed above the head to warm the water, and someone was faintly moving outside the door.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, he felt no more comfortable, the pain was gone, and he was even more hungry. He raised his hand and found it was empty. He was startled. The painful hunger disappeared, and then he saw Mrs. Chu's face.

The seal is placed neatly beside the pillow.

It fell out while I was sleeping, and someone thoughtfully placed it here.

Wu Ya'er reached out to pick up the seal. Without asking anyone to come in or taking a sip of water, Wu Ya'er walked to the desk, picked up the Fat Frog water bottle and poured the water to grind the ink.

It's time to write her a letter to say you're safe, and of course the most important thing is to send her seal back.

She also has a lot of aftermath matters that need sealing, so she can't delay any longer.


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