The four men set out on the road again, but Xiao Yan was ahead of them, because Wu Dahu didn't know where to go.
At this time, Wu Dahu doesn't need to pretend to be amnesia again. So song QingHan knows that his previous performance is true. He feels that there is a high barrier standing between them, and neither of them means to break the barrier.
Silence was like Xiao Yan. At this time, he felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. He couldn't help looking for a topic and said, "the man who took the knife before the master survived. I said that the master husband is not the kind of person who kills innocent people, but they still don't believe it."
Song QingHan nodded absently and said casually, "that's good. Don't care about others. Do we go back to Qingmu directly now?"
Xiao Yan subconsciously looked at Wu Dahu, and saw that he didn't speak, he said in a dilemma: "Qingmu naturally wants to go back, but because of the status of our captives, it may be a bit more troublesome..."
in this regard, Qingmu, like the barbarians, treats soldiers who have been captives with harsh methods.
Even if they are forced, even if they have not done anything to divulge military information, they have stayed in the enemy country for a period of time and then go back, which is tantamount to betrayal.
Song QingHan didn't know the inside story. Seeing Xiao Yan in a dilemma, he hesitated and asked, "shall we turn around and join the army?"
In fact, he wanted to ask why they didn't follow the green wood army before. After all, seeing the green wood people fighting in full swing, he knew that they would win the battle.
Xiao Yan couldn't explain it too plainly, so he blurted: "no, we'll leave us, so as not to drag them down..."
Song QingHan nodded vaguely and glanced at Wu Dahu. Seeing him sitting on the horse's back like a piece of wood, he couldn't help frowning: "what do you think? Why did you suddenly help? Did you believe us? "
As soon as he said this, his mind came to Wu Dahu's appearance when he said love words to Wu Tan. Suddenly, he felt nauseated and retched.
Wu Dahu was just about to open his mouth. When he saw his appearance, he suddenly came to him, grabbed the sleeping stone and put it into Xiao Yan's arms. He held song QingHan and gently put it on the horse's back.
Song QingHan was stunned, staring at his face, subconsciously said: "do you remember?"
Wu Dahu looked down at him, and suddenly reached out and slapped song QingHan's horse. He made the horse run to a different side because of its shock.
"It's almost time to confuse their vision."
Seeing that his tone of voice was still so cold, song QingHan knew that he was hot face and cold buttocks again. He felt depressed and nestled in Wu Dahu's arms. He closed his eyes and said, "what are you doing with the small stone? Xiao Yan can't take care of children
Xiao Yan, who was named, looked at his frozen left hand and touched his head with embarrassment. Just as he was about to explain, he heard Wu Dahu's voice without ups and downs: "he's too heavy. It makes you uncomfortable."
Xiao Yan carefully weighed the stone, which was as light as nothing. Somehow, he always felt that he should not speak at this time.
Song Qing's cold hum, subconsciously ignored the fact that his body was much better, and his tone was not good enough to say, "you haven't answered my question!"
Wu Dahu followed Xiao Yan slowly. Seeing him turn his head to look at them, he didn't care and said, "I am amnesia, not dementia. I can tell who is good and who is bad."
Seeing that he answered the question, he also satirized himself. Song QingHan laughed angrily and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? It's not dementia. How can we have sex with utan? Isn't it painful to see him hurt? How could he put the knife around his neck in a twinkling of an eye? Oh, man
Xiao Yangang adjusted his posture of holding a small stone. In a flash, he heard this sentence. He always felt that he had suffered a disaster without any mistake. He subconsciously clamped the horse's belly to make the horse run faster, so as to widen the distance between him and Wu Dahu.
Wu Dahu didn't feel anything. He looked down at Song QingHan and saw the moonlight on his face, which made the scarlet color on his cheeks deeper. Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to pull his broken hair behind his ears and said slowly, "if I don't pester him, he will pester you."
As soon as he said this, song QingHan's body became stiff like petrifaction, and his eyes were fixed on Wu Dahu.
But Wu Dahu or that pair of cloud light breeze light appearance, let a person can't tell whether what he said is true or false.
After a long time, when Wu Dahu thought song QingHan would not speak again, he suddenly said, "so you and Wutan are fake from the beginning?"
On this issue, Wu Dahu was frank and frank. He nodded and said: "he looks very powerful. If I want to occupy a favorable place, I must first get his trust, and he seems to eat that way."
Song QingHan couldn't help laughing. Thinking of utan's infatuated appearance, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Dahu and said, "so you are such a person. I don't even know if you don't lose your memory."After saying this, he hesitated and thought carefully, and found that when he first came here, Wu Dahu's performance did not seem to be much different from his performance when he treated utan.
It's nothing more than what the other party likes to do, just like chameleon.
As soon as he wanted to understand this fact, his face turned ugly and said with a sneer, "so now you are trying to gain my trust?"
Wu Dahu quickly shook his head and calmly said, "you don't need to get it, because you already trust me."
Song QingHan's words are blocked, and he finds that he really can't say any retort.
But let him just give up talking back to Wu Dahu and admit that he has lost a part of his life, but he is not willing to make a fuss: "in the past, I was trusting, but now I don't trust you. Who knows if you came to Wutan as a spy, and deliberately followed us back to Qingmu, so as to help the barbarians win?"
Although Wu Dahu didn't understand the meaning of mission impossible, he understood the last sentence of song QingHan. He frowned slightly and seemed to be thinking about how to solve the problem.
Although Xiao Yan widened the distance between Wu Dahu and song QingHan, his ears were always erect, listening to all their conversations without missing a word.
Seeing Wu Dahu's silence for a long time, Xiao Yan felt that he should stand up and help him speak. He said, "master, if Lord Wu wants to help the barbarians, it's better to stay here than to go back. After all, adults lead troops to fight so hard...
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