Become a god in the world of Cthulhu

Chapter 201
There are kingfishers chirping on the magnolia treetops outside the window, and the spring sunshine shines into the bamboo house through the window lattice, outlining a bright spot on the floor.

The bamboo house was filled with a faint fragrance of herbs, and the woman lying on the bed frowned and woke up leisurely.

There was a burning pain three inches to the right of her heart. She covered the wound with one hand, and sat up with the other hand. She unbuttoned her clothes and looked down. The wound had been wrapped with a pure white soft muslin.

She gathered the placket and buttoned it up again.

There was a strong aroma of herbs in her breath, she looked around the surrounding environment, there was an extraordinarily thick wooden shelf in the corner, and there were bottles and jars on it, and there was a simple wooden table in the middle of the room, with two A chair, that's all.

This is not like the legendary underworld!

The woman's brows widened and a cheerful smile appeared on her face. She just said that her loving hand was so lucky that she could die so easily.

But there seemed to be something wrong, and soon she realized the weirdness of the matter. She closed her eyes and recalled that at that time, she led an elite team of more than a dozen people, fell off the cliff after being hit by an arrow, and what happened after that?
At that time, under the siege of Wei Jun, the team he led was only a dozen people, and he had no power to resist. Under such circumstances, how could she be allowed to escape.

The door "squeaked" and was pushed open from the outside. The hands full of love lowered their expressions and looked at the location of the door.

The one who came in was a boy about seven or eight years old, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand. Seeing the woman sitting by the bed, he was a little surprised and said, "Are you awake?"

Without waiting for the loving hands to respond, the child immediately laughed again: "Just wake up. The girl is seriously injured. Don't move rashly. I will call the master over now."

After finishing speaking, the little boy put the medicine bowl on the table, turned his head and ran out in a hurry.

When he ran to the gate, he seemed to remember something again and turned back with a smile: "By the way, my name is Tiandong."

After that, he closed the door and went out.

The loving hand was slightly relieved. The child named Tiandong just now was dressed in a standard style for people from the Yan Kingdom.

Who could rescue her under the heavy siege of the Wei army? Why did this person save her? The loving Luoshou frowned.

Forget it, since the little boy just went to call his master, she should be able to see the real master soon.

"Dong dong!" There were two soft knocks on the door.

coming!Luoshou's eyes filled with love flashed slightly: "Come in!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a slender figure came in from the outside. The person who came was a young master. He had an upright posture and a face like a green bamboo standing in the wind. It was so clear and cool that people couldn't bear to blaspheme.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

For some unknown reason, this poem suddenly flashed through the loving hand's mind. She shook her head, and then quickly came back to her senses.

This person was able to fish her out of the Wei army's encirclement, and his identity must not be simple. He can grasp the important military situation of the Wei state, and he wants to save her.

The woman lowered her head slightly, a cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Seeing the loving Chu Shou sitting at the table, the young master frowned slightly and looked particularly worried. He said gently: "The girl is seriously injured. It is not appropriate to get out of bed at this time."

The hands full of love nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, it doesn't matter!"

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the room froze for a while.

The loving hand smiled and looked into the other person's eyes: "May I ask who you are? Why did you save me?"

The visitor bowed and saluted, and said in a gentle manner: "Little Wang Wei Jianglan!"

Even though he had roughly guessed the scope of the other party's identity, the loving Luo Shou still felt a little surprised when he heard the name.

Wei Jianglan, the third son of the Wei Emperor, titled Jin Wang, is known for his resourcefulness and looks like Pan An, but it's a pity that the power of his mother's family is low, otherwise he could have competed for the top spot.In the intelligence network she obtained, it is said that this person is a loyal lackey of the princelings.

If the intelligence is true, the passionate Qiao Shou really wants to laugh now. Does Prince Liang know that his good brother deliberately rescued the enemy general?Wei Chuyan even dreamed of killing her.

The other party answered readily, and the loving hand didn't want to talk in circles with him. He got straight to the point and said, "Then why did you save me?"

The woman's lips became a little pale due to blood loss, but her pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes were clear and bright, meeting Wei Jianglan's gaze.

"Perhaps I can't bear to see a general like the princess die like this." The unknown black hand's eyes looked open and sincere, without a trace of impurity.

The passionate hand suddenly laughed out loud. She relaxed her strength and leaned on the back of the chair with a somewhat lazy expression. She looked at the unknown black hand in front of her with interest: "Then what are your plans now? Let me go." ? I really think you are a spy planted by our Dayan in the Liang Kingdom."

Wei Jianglan didn't seem to care about the teasing meaning in the loving words, and said slowly and good-temperedly: "The princess is right. We really can't let the princess go like this now, so now we can only feel sorry for the princess being here." Staying for a few days."

A gust of cold wind hit, and the window paper was blown by the wind "rustling".

The young man closed the window of the house, and at the same time blocked the scenery outside the window. He sighed slowly, as if he felt a little helpless: "Princess, I want to rest. It's cold in early spring, don't catch a cold!"

The loving hand looked thoughtfully at the door that was gently closed from the outside, recalling the conversation between the two just now.

This person is so tolerant, it must be a big picture!
But at this time, she doesn't have to worry about her life. Since she has worked so hard to save her, she won't kill her casually. It's useless to worry about it. It's better to get a good night's sleep first, and to heal her injuries early is a serious matter!

In the next few days, Wei Jianglan didn't show up, but he ordered Tiandong to deliver medicine every day, and the supplements, medicinal food, and running water were usually delivered here.

Full of love, he took all the orders with a calm heart. When he was free, he read a book, sprinkled some beans by the window to feed the birds, and when the weather got warm, he basked in the sun in the yard. He seemed to have no idea how long he would be locked up. Care, as if planning to live here for a long time.

On the attic, Wei Jianglan stood by the window, and he could see all the actions of the woman in the yard. She was lying on the chaise longue that Tiandong helped her move to the yard when Tiandong came to deliver the medicine in the morning. Holding the book and reading it for a while, he seemed to be sleepy, so he yawned and simply put the book on his face and fell asleep.

It's very patient!

The eyes of the unknown black hand are full of satisfaction. He is good at fighting and can be so calm. If he can cooperate with her, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

There are kingfishers chirping on the magnolia treetops outside the window, and the spring sunshine shines into the bamboo house through the window lattice, outlining a bright spot on the floor.

The bamboo house was filled with the faint fragrance of herbs. The woman lying on the bed frowned and woke up leisurely.There was a burning pain three inches to the right of her heart. She covered the wound with one hand and forced herself to sit up with the other hand. She unbuttoned her clothes and looked down. The wound had been wrapped with pure white soft muslin.

She gathered the placket and buttoned it up again.

There was a strong aroma of herbs in her breath, she looked around the surrounding environment, there was an extraordinarily thick wooden shelf in the corner, and there were bottles and jars on it, and there was a simple wooden table in the middle of the room, with two A chair, that's all.

This is not like the legendary underworld!

The woman's brows widened and a cheerful smile appeared on her face. She just said that her loving hand was so lucky that she could die so easily.

But there seemed to be something wrong, and soon she realized the weirdness of the matter. She closed her eyes and recalled that at that time, she led an elite team of more than a dozen people, fell off the cliff after being hit by an arrow, and what happened after that?
At that time, under the siege of Wei Jun, the team he led was only a dozen people, and he had no power to resist. Under such circumstances, how could she be allowed to escape.

The door "squeaked" and was pushed open from the outside. The hands full of love lowered their expressions and looked at the location of the door.

The one who came in was a boy about seven or eight years old, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand. Seeing the woman sitting by the bed, he was a little surprised and said, "Are you awake?"

Without waiting for the loving hands to respond, the child immediately laughed again: "Just wake up. The girl is seriously injured. Don't move rashly. I will call the master over now."

After finishing speaking, the little boy put the medicine bowl on the table, turned his head and ran out in a hurry.

When he ran to the gate, he seemed to remember something again and turned back with a smile: "By the way, my name is Tiandong."

After that, he closed the door and went out.

The loving hand was slightly relieved. The child named Tiandong just now was dressed in a standard style for people from the Yan Kingdom.

Who could rescue her under the heavy siege of the Wei army? Why did this person save her? The loving Luoshou frowned.

Forget it, since the little boy just went to call his master, she should be able to see the real master soon.

"Dong dong!" There were two soft knocks on the door.

coming!Luoshou's eyes filled with love flashed slightly: "Come in!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a slender figure came in from the outside. The person who came was a young master. He had an upright posture and a face like a green bamboo standing in the wind. It was so clear and cool that people couldn't bear to blaspheme.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

For some unknown reason, this poem suddenly flashed through the loving hand's mind. She shook her head, and then quickly came back to her senses.

This person was able to fish her out of the Wei army's encirclement, and his identity must not be simple. He can grasp the important military situation of the Wei state, and he wants to save her.

The woman lowered her head slightly, a cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Seeing the loving Chu Shou sitting at the table, the young master frowned slightly and looked particularly worried. He said gently: "The girl is seriously injured. It is not appropriate to get out of bed at this time."

The hands full of love nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, it doesn't matter!"

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the room froze for a while.

The loving hand smiled and looked into the other person's eyes: "May I ask who you are? Why did you save me?"

The visitor bowed and saluted, and said in a gentle manner: "Little Wang Wei Jianglan!"

Even though he had roughly guessed the scope of the other party's identity, the loving Luo Shou still felt a little surprised when he heard the name.

Wei Jianglan, the third son of the Wei Emperor, titled Jin Wang, is known for his resourcefulness and looks like Pan An, but it's a pity that the power of his mother's family is low, otherwise he could have competed for the top spot.In the intelligence network she obtained, it is said that this person is a loyal lackey of the princelings.

If the intelligence is true, the passionate Qiao Shou really wants to laugh now. Does Prince Liang know that his good brother deliberately rescued the enemy general?Wei Chuyan even dreamed of killing her.

The other party answered readily, and the loving hand didn't want to talk in circles with him. He got straight to the point and said, "Then why did you save me?"

The woman's lips became a little pale due to blood loss, but her pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes were clear and bright, meeting Wei Jianglan's gaze.

"Perhaps I can't bear to see a general like the princess die like this." The unknown black hand's eyes looked open and sincere, without a trace of impurity.

The passionate hand suddenly laughed out loud. She relaxed her strength and leaned on the back of the chair with a somewhat lazy expression. She looked at the unknown black hand in front of her with interest: "Then what are your plans now? Let me go." ? I really think you are a spy planted by our Dayan in the Liang Kingdom."

Wei Jianglan didn't seem to care about the teasing meaning in the loving words, and said slowly and good-temperedly: "The princess is right. We really can't let the princess go like this now, so now we can only feel sorry for the princess being here." Staying for a few days."

A gust of cold wind hit, and the window paper was blown by the wind "rustling".

The young man closed the window of the house, and at the same time blocked the scenery outside the window. He sighed slowly, as if he felt a little helpless: "Princess, I want to rest. It's cold in early spring, don't catch a cold!"

The loving hand looked thoughtfully at the door that was gently closed from the outside, recalling the conversation between the two just now.

This person is so tolerant, it must be a big picture!
But at this time, she doesn't have to worry about her life. Since she has worked so hard to save her, she won't kill her casually. It's useless to worry about it. It's better to get a good night's sleep first, and to heal her injuries early is a serious matter!

In the next few days, Wei Jianglan didn't show up, but he ordered Tiandong to deliver medicine every day, and the supplements, medicinal food, and running water were usually delivered here.

Full of love, he took all the orders with a calm heart. When he was free, he read a book, sprinkled some beans by the window to feed the birds, and when the weather got warm, he basked in the sun in the yard. He seemed to have no idea how long he would be locked up. Care, as if planning to live here for a long time.

On the attic, Wei Jianglan stood by the window, and he could see all the actions of the woman in the yard. She was lying on the chaise longue that Tiandong helped her move to the yard when Tiandong came to deliver the medicine in the morning. Holding the book and reading it for a while, he seemed to be sleepy, so he yawned and simply put the book on his face and fell asleep.

It's very patient!

The eyes of the unknown black hand are full of satisfaction. He is good at fighting and can be so calm. If he can cooperate with her, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

(End of this chapter)