Quick Wear: No one can stop me from extending the life of the male supporting role

Chapter 149 General's Mansion 20

Of course Jing Zhuo didn't have this way, this Meng Po soup was not that Meng Po soup.

Looking at the sleeping face of the person on the bed, Jing Zhuo stretched out his fingers and gently felt around. From the eyebrows to the jawbone, it was not like looking at a person, but rather like looking at a piece of exquisite jade waiting to be carved.

When everyone fell asleep, a man in strange clothes was brought into the house.

Jing Zhuo glanced at the man, then turned his attention back to Zhou Leping: "Will this medicine work for him?"

"Of course it works. This is an old craft passed down from generation to generation. Once you use one, I guarantee that you will forget all the past."

Jing Zhuo was a little worried: "But he is not an ordinary person. This medicine will not suddenly become ineffective one day."

The old man was very confident in his family recipe. "How could that be? We use the freshest Gu worms. This kind of Gu worm will take root in the brain of the person who drinks the medicine, blocking the memory and making the person who is poisoned forget everything in the past. But it won't hurt anyone! Since the beginning of records, the only people who can remember after being poisoned by this kind of Gu worm are the rotten wood that boiled the Gu worm to death. Mine is a larva. Even if he leaves, the Gu worm can't leave."

Hearing this, Jing Zhuo glared at him, successfully blocking the old man's next words: Of course, if you encounter a moment of mental shock or grief, it may also cause the insect to move.

The old man's medicine was really effective. When Zhou Leping woke up again, it was already three months later. He was groggy, but his eyes were bright, and he looked at everything around him in confusion.

Jing Zhuo, who was guarding beside him, immediately sensed Zhou Leping's change and held his hand: "Xiao Ji, you're awake."

Zhou Leping looked at the person in front of him, and felt very unfamiliar: "Who are you, and where is this place?"

Jing Zhuo's expression changed, but then he smiled again: "You are a soldier under my command, don't you remember? We grew up together, Xiaoji."

"My name is Xiaoji? How come I can't remember anything?"

Jing Zhuo reached out and touched his head, his expression was more gentle than ever before: "You were injured in the battle with Daliang a few days ago. The doctor said that you fell on your head. It's okay. If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Anyway, I found you, and I will protect you well in the future."

Xiaoji was quite embarrassed to be told by a man to protect himself! This man seemed to be really worried about him! Even though he had many questions in his mind, he could not say any doubts when he saw this familiar face.

Time passed by little by little, and Xiaoji's injuries gradually healed under Jing Zhuo's care. These days he was able to walk out of the yard, which was also his favorite thing to do. Standing in the sun, listening to the soldiers talking about what happened on the battlefield.

Everything they described seemed familiar to Xiaoji, and he thought that before he lost his memory, he must have been a very brave warrior.

One day, while basking in the sun in the yard, I heard the soldiers who were having lunch nearby talking about something.

This house belongs to Jing Zhuo, but the front line seems to be very busy recently, and he is often not in the house. The soldiers sent to guard him have become a little lazy. In the past, they took turns to eat, but during this period, they ate directly around him.

Zhou Leping didn't say anything, he also wanted to hear about what was happening outside.

"Have you heard? Daliang's left forward Zhou Leping was labeled a traitor by their national army. I heard that his house was searched and his elderly parents were exiled."

"Left forward? Wasn't he already dead? The general said this himself. After all, he was stabbed so many times."

"That's right. He died the night he was brought back. He bled too much. This general was also pitiful. He was a ruthless man. He covered the rear while his men escaped. I didn't expect that after he died, he would be labeled a traitor. He was really born in the wrong country."

"That's right. He was devoted to serving his country and refused to surrender until his death. But he still has to bear such a stigma after his death."

General Zuo? Zhou Leping? For some reason, Xiaoji seemed very familiar with this name: "What does this General Zhou look like?"

The soldier looked at the man standing under the tree, but he was not on guard against him: "He is quite handsome, he should be a figure in Daliang."

"I have a wanted picture of him here. I can show it to you."

As he spoke, he handed over the portrait in his arms.

Opening the portrait, Xiaoji looked at the familiar figure in the painting, and his heart was moved, but he still couldn't remember anything. He touched his face unconsciously, feeling a little weird.

"Hey, Xiaoji, stop looking at me. Although you are good-looking, you are definitely not as good-looking as General Zhou. I have seen him in person, and he is definitely more handsome than this portrait."

"Really?" After returning the portrait, Xiao Ji felt that he must have had some connection with the dead young general, but he had forgotten it.

The war on the front line is still going on. I heard that yesterday's god of war Prince Ning has been imprisoned in the palace and finally met his daughter.

Once again, news came that Prince Ning and his daughter Princess Anhe had burned themselves to death in the palace. It was said that the fire had reduced the entire palace to ashes. The father and daughter who were in the palace naturally disappeared in the wind.

A generation of war god, unexpectedly he ended his life in this way.

Daliang's smear campaign against Prince Ning is still going on, but in Da Qi, people have already begun to remember this respectable opponent, an absolute strong man.

Until this moment, Xiaoji felt that Daqi was really a very good country. The army and the people were united, and even if a person who knew nothing led the army, it would only be a matter of time to defeat the corrupt Daliang from the inside.