Chapter 26:

Ma catches his head in anger, strode forward and asked Tang Bainian's neckline, "What on earth did you do to him?"
"What can I do? What did he do when he fell out of the carriage in uneasiness ?! What are you going to do? Let go!" Tang Bainian's eyes flashed in panic, screaming in bluff.
"You better pray that he is okay, otherwise ..." Ma catching a glaring glance at him fiercely, then he hurriedly tied the long rope around his waist, pulled out the long sword hanging by the saddle, and dropped it to He Shaoting. Down the hillside.
Tang Bainian's face was somber, and for a moment, he glanced at the driver with a white face, and said with a severe look: "You should know, don't say more if you shouldn't!"
The driver shuddered and hurriedly bowed his head, afraid to talk.
"Let's go!" Tang Bainian snorted coldly, patted the dust on his robe, and got back on the carriage again.
The horse-drawn carriage raised the dust and soon disappeared.
He Shaoting flew out of the wagon and fell heavily on the hillside. The pain made him feel like he was falling apart, but before he exclaimed in pain, the whole man rolled down the hillside.
His tumbling cast crashed him, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but passed out.
The moment he lost consciousness, he seemed to feel that someone was holding his wrist, and the whole person seemed to fall into a cool embrace.
For a long time, Yanyan cried and looked at the clothes that had been torn, and then glared at the young man who had passed out, put aside his lips, grieved and smoothed the messy long hair, was trying to restore the clothes, and suddenly thought Something flickered, his eyes flickered a few times, his lips narrowed, and he grabbed his long hair again, and he chased the long hair that had been straightened out and messed up, and then sat back into the longevity lock with satisfaction.
When He Shaoting woke up, he found himself lying in an unfamiliar bed for a moment, but when he thought of what happened before he dropped the carriage, he immediately became vigilant and climbed up regardless of his injuries.
"What did you get up? I just applied the medicine and lay down. I need to get it for you." The door was suddenly pushed away from the outside, and then he heard the rough voice of Ma Choutou, and his heart was suddenly Ichimatsu.
"Uncle Ma." He whispered.
"Your kid is also a big fat. Thanks to General Zhenyuan, he has saved you, otherwise you would have gone to see Lord Yama already long ago." Ma Cunto smiled.
"General Zhenyuan?" He Shaoting suffocated and asked with some disbelief.
"Yes, General Zhenyuan's family returned home to worship their ancestors. I saw you in a coma on the way and rescued you. By the way, how could you fall out of the carriage in a good way? Isn't that Tang Bainian right? What did you do? "Ma Fento asked seriously.
He Shaoting then set aside General Zhenyuan aside, and couldn't wait to summon it: "He is not a good man. He asked me to testify in front of the Supreme Court that Dong's was a murderer. I refused, and he hit me."
Ma Catou's face suddenly became extremely ugly, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a great Master Tang and a brother. I am also an eye-opener. There are such beasts in this world, and my brothers are in trouble. Not to mention trying to find a way The grievances were washed away, but they still had to fall to the ground. The old lady treats him so well, even Master Tang, the biological son, has retreated! "
He Shaoting hurriedly said, "What should we do now? They must have made up their minds to harm Lord Tang."
Ma Choutou resentfully said: "I don't believe they can cover the sky with one hand! There is no real evidence. If they want to be tortured into a trick, I will go to the Golden Temple!"
He took a deep breath, barely suppressing the anger in his heart and said, "How do you feel now? The injury is still so painful? We haven't returned all night. Madam and Master Shen must be in a hurry. If you can hold it, let's set off for the county. "
"I don't care, let's go back immediately." He Shaoting struggled to get his shoes off the ground, but was caught by Ma Qiaotou holding his shoulders, and he watched Ma Qutou personally put on his shoes and clothes for him. He struggled, toughly carrying him on his back.
He Shaoting squeezed his lips tightly, and let Ma catch his head silently and went out.
"The general and his wife are in the small yard in front, and I can take you there." The general's guards learned that they were going to thank and resign to General Zhenyuan, without asking much, and took the initiative to show them the way.
Ma catching his head thanked the other side, turned He Shaoting on his back, speeded up and walked towards the direction pointed by the guard.
Getting closer to the small yard in the guard's mouth, He Shaoting's heartbeat gradually accelerated, his hands clenched unknowingly.
"... The move is right, but the intensity is not enough, usually more practice is needed."
"Yes, father!"
"Well, take a break. I see you all sweaty."
...
The voice from the front made Ma catch his head and his feet stagnate, but He Shaoting didn't pay attention, and locked his eyes firmly on the man with a straight, eyebrow-shaped figure not far away.
The man clearly looked at the majesty, even with the long-lasting evil spirit on his body, and taught people to dare not get close easily, but his eyes on the side of his wife and children were indescribably gentle.
He Shaoting bit his lip firmly, his body trembling slightly, and he made a little effort to signal Ma to catch his head and put himself down.
Ma Cha headed up and said what Zhen Zhenyuan said, but He Shaoting didn't hear it, but stared at him desperately. For a long time, his eyes fell on the boy in the Jinyi suit standing next to him, The graceful and magnificent general lady's hands clenched more and more.
Suddenly, a few steps up the ground, with an undisguised resentment, he yelled at the general Zhenyuan loudly: "You, General Zhenyuan Du Chengzhong?"
Du Chengzhong froze, seeing that the young boy in front of him was young and had a wound on his face, but those eyes were bright and godly, and the resentment inside taught him a shock.
"Tinger, don't be rude!" Ma catches his head in shock, rushes forward and pulls the young boy's hand to stop him.
He Shaoting ignored it, still staring closely at General Zhenyuan, waiting for his answer.
"Presumptuous, who are you? Dare to be so rude to my father!" The Chinese youth who was about ten years old stepped forward, angrily.
He Shaoting turned a blind eye to him, again aloud and asked General Zhenyuan: "I ask you, are you Zhenyuan General Du Chengzhong ?!"
"You!" Seeing him not paying attention to him at all, the Chinese boy was even more annoyed and was about to say something. The general lady next to him held him and shook his head slightly.
Du Chengzhong finally returned to his mind, and I do n’t know what happened. The little boy in front of him felt a little familiar, but also gave him a sense of closeness. Although he knew the child was rude, he was born Not half annoyed.
"Yes, I'm General Zhenyuan Du Chengzhong, but I don't know who the younger brother's name is?"
He Shaoting's swelled sharply, and his eyes were a little bit red. Without answering, he asked: "I ask you, have you ever regretted this life?"
Du Chengzhong froze and asked subconsciously, "Who are you?"
"You said, do you regret it ?!" He Shaoting asked again.
The general's wife frowned, feeling strange in her heart.
Who is this child?
"Everything that this general did in his life never regretted himself, nor did he let himself regret it!" Seeing that the child had always ignored his questioning, Du Chengzhong replied coldly.
As soon as He Shaoting's chest was tight, his eyes became red again. As soon as he turned around, he ran away without turning his head.
Ma Tutou was full of doubts, but he was inconvenient to ask more. He busy apology to General Zhenyuan on behalf of He Shaoting.
"This general does not have general knowledge with a child." Du Chengzhong said lightly.
Ma Choutou apologized again. He was afraid of He Shaoting and did not dare to stay long. After he pleaded guilty, he quickly followed He Shaoting.
However, he said that Ruan did not return to He Shaoting overnight, and was worried and regretted. He just felt that he should not have promised to let him go. He was just a child, what did he know? Obviously, the master has entrusted someone to warn himself that she should take good care of her mother-in-law and her young children.
Just like the red parrot that year, in fact, it only needs to do nothing, and honestly wait for its owner to return.
This was the agreement between them at that time. In case he was in trouble in the future, she should not take any care to do anything, just take care of herself and her family.
They made such an agreement because the war was chaotic at that time, and the lives were as low as mud. But she didn't expect that this agreement would come true one day.
Xu Yanyao was also a little restless. Although Yan Yan was followed to protect He Shaoting, the stupid ghost was very weak at first glance and was not very trustworthy.
Furthermore, she knew very little about He Shaoting in her previous life, and she did not know what he had experienced before becoming famous, which was the real reason why she did not dare to interfere with his decision.
Because she was afraid that she would inadvertently destroy He Shaoting's future trajectory and block his path to Qingyun. If so, wouldn't she regret it?
Only Zhou Geer happily stuffed white sugar cake into his mouth, and he ate with a smile on his face.
Tinggeer has not returned yet, so he can continue to eat up all these sugar cakes alone!
Unsatisfied in her heart, Xu Yanyao couldn't look at his heartlessness, and stretched out his hand to cut off a piece of white sugar cake, then shoved her small grain-like teeth in her mouth.
Brother Zhou glared at her unhappyly, muttering in his mouth, Xu Yanyao raised his ears and listened carefully, so that he murmured-'Bad girl, grab something, eat it, eat it big Fat '.
She was choked with drool, and she turned around and coughed loudly.
Hello, you little lord Tang, but a piece of white sugar cake ... you are cruel!