A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Chapter 265 To Aoki



Chapter 265 To Aoki

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and found that Wu Dahu's words were right.

If it was just him, he might be able to change some confessions, but Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan, even Xiao Shitou, are not inconspicuous, and they don't even need eyeliner, Aoki can get a rough idea of ​​the situation clear.

Thinking of this, he was silent for a while, cupped his fists and said, "Yes, my lord!"

But before leaving, he still couldn't help but said: "Lord Wu, do you want to temporarily place the master husband and young master in another place?"

If something happened, the lives of Song Qinghan and Xiaoshitou could be saved anyway, and if nothing happened, those people would not have trouble with Song Qinghan and Xiaoshitou, after all, one was still young and the other was still pregnant.

Wu Dahu shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "If you were Merck, what would you do?"

Xiao Yan paused, as if he didn't understand why Wu Dahu asked him to speculate on Merck's psychology at this time, but he still settled down and thought about it carefully, and said hesitantly: "Will...send someone to chase us? "

Seeing that he couldn't guess, Wu Dahu didn't bother to show off, and said directly: "Sending people to chase us is a bad idea, as long as he spreads some news that is not good for us, he can use the hands of Qingmu people to get rid of us easily."

After listening to his words, Xiao Yan showed a sudden realization expression, nodded and said: "So we must be in great danger when we go back? Even if the master husband and the young master hide, they will be found in the end?"

Wu Dahu gave a "hmm", turned on the horse with Song Qinghan in his arms, looked at the distance firmly and said: "We have done nothing wrong, there is nothing to cover up, there is something to cover up... there are other things people."

His words seemed to have other meanings, but neither Song Qinghan nor Xiao Yan could hear them. Seeing that he had no desire to explain, they had no choice but to temporarily suppress their doubts and move on.

When the sun rose to the right sky, they finally arrived in front of the Qingmu barracks.

The gatekeeper might not know Xiao Yan, but he was very familiar with Wu Dahu's face. When he saw them, he shouted: "The traitor is back! The traitor is back!"

Song Qinghan's face changed, as if he didn't expect the news to spread all over the barracks so quickly, otherwise, how could even such low-level soldiers call them that?

Wu Dahu was calm, and got off his horse on his own. After Song Qinghan landed, he asked Xiao Yan to return the small stone to Song Qinghan, and said to him: "I said before, since you are my husband, you can take the stone at any step. Don't leave me, remember?"

Seeing his serious expression, not like a joke, Song Qinghan said suspiciously: "I will follow you when you report the matter later? Aren't you afraid that the general will not let you?"

Wu Dahu looked at him fixedly, and said slowly: "You are my husband, I only trust you."

Song Qinghan was stunned, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated.

He judges Wu Dahu by the state of Wu Dahu who has not yet lost his memory, but Wu Dahu treats him, including everything around him, as a total stranger.

Not only that, but he has to bear the brunt of the pressure under such circumstances, and his life may be lost at any time, so one can imagine how uneasy he must be.

But along the way, he never showed any anxiety or hesitation, just like the previous Wu Dahu, calm and reliable, reassuring.

Song Qinghan felt a little guilty, feeling that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband, not only did he fail to play the role of appeasing Wu Dahu, but he also blindly made trouble for no reason.

Wu Dahu seemed to see what he was thinking, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his hand, and said slowly: "Your existence is enough to make me feel at ease."

Song Qinghan's heart trembled, almost crying.

Although this sounded like a routine only found in romantic dramas, Song Qinghan knew that Wu Dahu really thought so.

How could he, just because of his status as a husband, could make Wu Dahu travel thousands of miles to face all kinds of unknown situations?

Wu Dahu took his hand, nodded to Xiao Yan, followed the person who reached out to signal them to enter, and slowly went deep into the Qingmu barracks.

The person who led the way didn't say a word of explanation, and kept his hand on the knife at his waist. From time to time, he looked back vigilantly at Wu Dahu and others, as if they were heinous criminals.

Song Qinghan calmed down after thinking wildly, and looked down at the sleeping little stone, reminding himself to be strong.

The trip back to the barracks was necessary because they couldn't live as traitors forever.

The saying "Is there any king in the world" is true, even if they escape to a remote village, they can only hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.

What they didn't expect was that the place they were taken to was not the general's tent.

Song Qinghan looked at the tent in front of him, tried hard to recall which area this place belonged to, and when he figured it out, his heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, when they entered, they found that the person sitting in the middle was one of the people Wu Dahu had reported for playing with the captives.

When he saw Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan, he had a malicious smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "What? I heard you lost your memory? Do you still remember who I am?"

Song Qinghan wanted to remind, but Wu Dahu had already spoken first.

"If I remember who you are, it's not called amnesia."

The man's chest was blocked by Wu Dahu's words, and he couldn't say the words he had prepared.

Song Qinghan lowered his head and sniggered, thinking that Wu Dahu's ability to slap people has become stronger after he lost his memory. It's not very comfortable to be slapped by him, but seeing him slap others makes me feel very happy.

The man didn't miss the smile on Song Qinghan's mouth, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Come on! Take down the traitors Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan!"

Wu Dahu stretched out his hand to protect Song Qinghan, and said with a calm expression: "I don't think you have the right, or do you want to take the place of the general?"

As soon as he buckled the big hat, those who wanted to reach out to grab them hesitated, looked left and right, and finally focused their eyes on the man above, waiting for his order.

The man sneered, stood up abruptly, and walked towards Wu Dahu.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have become eloquent. Since you are not convinced, then I will personally escort you to the general to see if you have any sophistry to say!"

He stepped forward, pressed Wu Dahu's hand back, and with an expression of supporting justice on his face, he resolutely walked out of the tent.

Song Qinghan's treatment was better than Wu Dahu's, probably because the people around saw Xiao Shitou's sleeping face, they didn't even say a word, they just stretched out their hands, signaling Song Qinghan to follow.

A group of people strode towards the direction of the general's tent. If Song Qinghan read correctly, that person deliberately made a detour on the road, wondering if he wanted to embarrass Wu Dahu more.

However, the current Wu Dahu doesn't have any memory at all, even if he guesses that the people around him are pointing fingers at him, his heart is like a bystander, without any feelings or thoughts.


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