Chapter 87:

"General Xue, I have something to tell you." Before he waited for Wei Lin to complain about Jiang, or how Xue Ziqin sent these two unruly people, the teenager spoke first.
Wei Lin can swear that this is the fastest time he has ever seen Xue Ziqin's face change. To the two of them, it was still a look of anger at any time. As soon as the boy opened his mouth, Xue Ziqin's expression softened immediately, and Shen Sheng agreed: "Okay."
Wei Lin and Jiang looked at each other, and they couldn't believe Xue Ziqin would have such a good temper.
This good temper is only for young people, and what is the relationship between them, because Xue Ziqin returned to normal and scolded them at both sides: "Don't get away?"
Wei Lin hurriedly nodded and said "Thank you General", Jiang also took his hand and went outside.
I stayed in the camp for a little while, and my body got a lot warmer. After coming out, I fell into the cold winter wind. Both of them subconsciously embraced their chests with both hands and walked towards their own camp.
"It's you, I told you not to go, you have to go, I'm annoying." Jiang also scolded.
"It's not punished again!" Wei Lin said angrily. "We picked it up. Can't you be held responsible?"
"What responsibility? It's not my birth!"
"Can you give birth to you?"
"Oh, then I can't give birth, I'm so sorry." Jiang Ye also looked blue, instead of scolding him loudly, but said coldly.
"It's okay, I don't dislike it." Wei Lin said, pushing his hands into the armpits, which looked too insignificant, and turned his head to the river and smiled.
Then he was severely beaten by Jiang Ye.
From the military barracks onwards, the topic was transferred from "Weilin and his daughter" to Xue Ziqin. As Xue Ziqin, as a general, everyone naturally dared not gossip at random, and over time a certain kind of secret code appeared--
"Who is taking care of someone every day now."
"Who is someone, who cares so much."
"It's not easy to say, hey, hey."
"But that's fine, whoever has no time to manage us, just waves."
"Fart, are you dead as a deputy general?"
Jiang Ye and Wei Lin were ordered not to take one step closer to the general account. Xue Ziqin gave a death order to the soldiers responsible for guarding the general account. Whoever dared to let the two in came in a uniform of fifty. Zhong Yi was miserable. He originally collected Wei Lin's skin before he went to help rescue people. Since the person was carried to Xue Ziqin, Zhong Yi has become a full-time doctor and often has to look after him. But it was also because Zhong Yi looked after him. The teenager was very good, and besides not being able to move around, he was much better.
After a long time in this day, Wei Lin didn't forget so much, and began to talk to Jiang also what they should do in accordance with their rules.
"Zhong Yi, can he remember this memory loss?" On that day, Zhong Yi routinely came over to examine the boy. At the end, Xue Ziqin sent him out of the camp account and stood in the wind, he suddenly asked.
Zhong Yi's face was awkward, and he pondered for a moment and said, "He doesn't remember anything, he didn't forget his common sense, it should be only temporary."
"When can you remember that?" Xue Ziqin asked. He was very nice to Zhong Yi, not as rude to Min Qiu.
In fact, Zhong Yi may be regarded as his elder.
Zhong Yi first followed Xue Changfeng. Xue Ziqin had heard about one or two. It seems that more than ten years ago, Xue Changfeng was nearly killed. Zhong Yi rescued him. Since then, Zhong Yi has followed Xue Changfeng's army. He had a military doctor, but Xue Changfeng had great respect for him and was no different from his friends.
Zhong Yi shook his head, then said: "It's not good, but his identity is not simple."
"Ok."
"It's just what you want, don't trouble your father." Zhong Yi reminded, "Don't give it away, don't you fear the cold, go back."
"Okay." Xue Ziqin nodded, watching Zhong Yi turn away, and then he entered the camp.
The teenager sat on the couch and read the book, quietly, Xue Ziqin came in and he didn't say a word. Thanks to him for reading, Xue Ziqin has no interesting books here, only the art of war. Instead, Xue Ziqin poured a cup of tea and handed him: "Drink tea."
The teenager shook his head: "Not thirsty."
Xue Ziqin seemed to be used to it. He drank the tea cleanly and sighed a little regretfully: "You were not like this before ..."
This said that the teenager came to interest, he closed the book, looked at Xue Ziqin with interest and asked, "So what was I like before?"
Xue Ziqin said nothing. The teenager looked at him, and there was some expected light in his eyes. When he looked at him, Xue Ziqin had a strange feeling. He sat in front of several cases, the teenager sat on the couch, the two were still a little far apart, Xue Zi settled down and said, "You used to be very clever and like to be cute."
"Impossible." The boy's tone was extremely tough, which did not match his weak look.
Xue Ziqin said again: "It is true, anyway, it is not what it looks like now."
Suddenly several exclamations came from outside the account, faintly recognizable that it was snowing. It's not uncommon to see snow at this time. Xue Ziqin didn't pay attention at all. Instead, he was a teenager, and asked with some expectation on his face, "Snow?"
"may be."
"I want to go out and see." Said the boy.
"You can't move around at all." Xue Ziqin looked at him seriously. The teenager has been here for a few days, and he never looked away from Xue Ziqin's gaze, or to see anyone like him.
This may be because the teenager was unhappy, he stopped speaking. After a while, Xue Ziqin sighed with a headache, got up and went out of the tent, ordering towards the two guards: "You two come in."
As soon as the curtain was lifted, Xue Ziqin frowned. The two guards came in and looked at Xue Ziqin: "What did the general tell you?"
"You two, move the couch to the tent for me." Xue Ziqin said.
The two soldiers look at me and I look at you. I don't know what Xue Ziqin means, and there is no movement for a while. Xue Ziqin said again: "Move the couch, do you understand?"
"Yes Yes!"
The teenager was still sitting on the couch, and when the two soldiers passed by, they saw the teenager's face like a girl. Everyone has not seen a woman for a long time, and there have been a lot of rumors in the barracks. This time I saw with my own eyes that the general had really hidden a girl in the general ’s tent.
"Hurry up!"
"Yes Yes!"
Even with the people in the couch, the two soldiers took great effort to move to the tent. Xue Ziqin took off his big cloak and put it on the teenager, waved his hand: "Go out."
After the two soldiers went out, Xue Ziqin lifted the tent and tied it on both sides, revealing the scenery outside. In the light of the fire in the camp, the boy saw the snow all over the sky.
"I haven't seen such a big snow yet." Said the boy, with a hint of happiness in his tone. Xue Ziqin was so cold that he wanted to hit someone, but he was still standing by. The young man's words made him ask with some concern: "Do you remember?"
The teenager recovered, and he seemed to remember some past things. But if you carefully recall, and can't think of a complete clip, you will only want to hurt your head.
"No……"
"Okay, the frontier often snows, which is not too big."
The young man's eyes were always on the snow drifting in the air, and the soldiers passing by saw this scene one by one, and his eyes were almost staring out.
Xue Ziqin was a person who could not get out of the general account when he was cold. Now he actually opened the tent and stood beside the tent. Isn't General Xue suddenly learned what kind of magical skills he is suddenly afraid of?
When you think about it, everyone dares to glance away.
Wei Lin happened to return from Zhong Yi and passed the general account. He was just like anyone else. He was shocked when he saw this scene, except that his mouth was always indifferent, and he had n’t thought of the consequences of nonsense in his mind. The words had run out of his mouth: "General is crazy Yet?!"
The exclamation suddenly attracted the teenager's attention. He looked at the source of the sound and shouted, "Brother Wei."
The soldiers next to him seemed to realize that although the face looked like a girl, this voice was indeed the voice of a teenager. Wei Lin was called by name, only to find out that the young man was sitting on the couch at the door of the tent: "How come, don't you be afraid of the cold? Watch out for the cold!"
"No problem." The teenager shook his head.
Xue Ziqin saw the young man talking to Wei Lin, especially when the young man said hello, and even had a smile on his face, he was really upset.
He accompanied him every day, feeding medicine and feeding again, and he never saw the teenager smile at him a few times. Instead, it was Wei Lin, who greeted him with a smile as soon as he met. This is too unfair.
"What are you shaking at this late hour? Hurry up." Xue Ziqin whispered as he saw Wei Lin's intention to walk towards the teenager.
Wei Lin tried to start, and was two steps away from the young man. When Xue Ziqin made a noise, he stopped and walked out again.
The teenager said dissatisfiedly: "I want him to come over."
"why?"
"He saved me, naturally grateful."
"I take care of you, why don't you be grateful." Xue Ziqin asked with a raised eyebrow.
"General Xue's words are not good, it's not that I want you to take care of them." The young man said, not only salty but also blinked at Wei Lin, "Brother Wei is coming."
Why is the treatment so bad?
Xue Ziqin was really upset, he stared at Wei Lin. Wei Lin looked at the boy and Xue Ziqin. It was n’t going for a while, nor was it in the past. It was embarrassing to stand on the spot.
The teenager turned to look at Xue Ziqin and said, "It's better to let Brother Wei take care of me."
"No."
"why?"
"No why."
"What if I want to?" The teenager tilted his head, looking cute.
Xue Ziqin looked at him, looked away at him again, and no longer looked at: "Come on." A teenager like this really makes Xue Ziqin unable to refute.
In fact, Xue Ziqin has never refused the young man's request, even though he was not very happy every time.
"Wei Lin, come here," Xue Ziqin shouted.
Wei Lin stepped back and walked over, with a flattering smile on his face, and asked Xue Ziqin, "What did the general do?"
"From tomorrow, you come to guard me." Xue Ziqin said.
"Ah?" Wei Lin's smile couldn't hold up immediately, "Why?"
"No why."
Hearing Xue Ziqin's answer, the teenager laughed out loudly: "General Xue is really poor, and he should read more books. It is interesting to read the art of war."
Wei Lin opened his eyes and looked at the teenager, and then looked at Xue Ziqin. Xue Ziqin must be angry. Who would dare to say that Xue Ziqin ... Wei Lin thought, and then saw Xue Ziqin nodded to the teenager and said, "Okay."
Wei Lin :? ? ?
Regardless of why Xue Ziqin is so gentle with the teenager, but if he came over as a guard, wouldn't he be able to mix with Jiang Yechengtian?
Thinking about it this way, Wei Lin said quickly: "General, Na Jiang also ..."
"Brother Jiang has also come together." The young man took the first step and answered, looking like Xue Ziqin's boss, he could help Xue Ziqin to rule.
But Wei Lin didn't dare to admit it. He could only look at Xue Ziqin pitifully, waiting for the general to speak.
Xue Ziqin's dissatisfaction was already floating on the surface, without covering it up, but instead of rejecting it, he nodded and said, "Yes."