A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 136: 12. Stay awake and consider taking your clothes

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Three Beile and Arsalan came to Huang Taiji's tent. A short and sturdy man bowed and saluted: "Master Beile." Three Beile stopped and asked, "Obo, is Fourth Beile better? Why not? Hold the lamp?"

The short and sturdy man replied: "Master Beile, Si Beile was in a hurry. He caught some wind and cold, but it's not serious. He just took the herbal medicine and has rested." Ebo spoke respectfully, but he didn't Don't let the account be opened.

San Beile said: "You don't want Ben Beile to disturb your Fourth Beile." Ebo immediately stepped away and hurriedly bowed and replied: "San Beile is concerned about my Beile. Ebo didn't dare to block the way, but Master Four Beile had just gone to bed. Next..."

Sanbeile waved his hand, and Obo immediately shut up. Sanbeile said: "It's rare for you to be loyal. Well, when Sibeile wakes up, you can tell him that he will go to the Chinese army's tent early tomorrow morning, and he will lead people to pick up the envoy from North Korea." Ebo was relieved and bowed to promise: "嗻!”

Sanbeile returned to the big tent and ordered Arsalan and Muharlian to go separately to inspect the sentry soldiers. He sat alone under the light, took the bright moon sword that was given to him by his adopted brother, caressed it once, and sighed. Back.

Seeing that Sanbeile had gone away, Ebo turned to the tent and said in a low voice: "Master Beile, Master Sanbeile has gone back." Then he heard a deep voice in the tent say: "Ebo, that beauty can eat a little bit. Something?" Obo looked back and said, "Master Beile, that...that..." He hesitated and couldn't continue.

For a while, there was no sound inside or outside the tent. After a long time, I heard the man in the tent let out a long sigh and said quietly: "I know, it's useless. Alas!" After saying that, there was no sound again.

Ebo stood outside the tent, looked around, rubbed his hands, and bowed to the tent: "Master Beile, you haven't eaten for more than two days. You...you...you are so miserable. , how to make it? I will bring it to you later."

I heard a long sigh from inside the tent: "No need, Ebo. Just go get the altar wine."

Obo couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that Lord Beile had asked him to fetch wine from inside the tent. He hurriedly replied: "Master Beile, please wait a moment. Ebo will get it right away." He immediately turned around and ran towards the grain officer's camp.

Soon I saw Ebo rushing back with wine and meat. When I arrived at the tent door, I slowed down and heard a faint chant from inside: "...Hu Ran is the sky? Hu is the Emperor? The 瑳瑳瑳瑳 is the exhibition. The 绉絺 is the 绁碢. The purity of the son is the beauty of the person. The person who shows such beauty is the beauty of the country!"

Ebo had no idea what the meaning of these incomprehensible words was. Waiting for the groaning sound inside to pause, I wanted to step inside, but heard a long sigh again, and then chanted to myself: "The hands are like catkins, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a cricket grub, and the teeth are like a gourd rhinoceros. The head is like a moth and the eyebrows are like rhinoceros." , Qiao smiles beautifully, beautiful eyes look forward to..."

Ebo heard the faint chanting in the tent stop, but then he kept sighing.

Obo coughed outside the tent and said: "Master Beile, the wine has been brought." He said inside the tent: "Bring it in."

Ebo gently entered the tent and suddenly felt a smell of alcohol mixed with some other smell hitting his face. I found a few cases in the dark and put the wine and meat on them. He took out the huozhe from his arms and blew on it to light the lamp.

When Ebo lit the lamp and looked back, he couldn't help being surprised, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "Master Beile..." He saw Huang Taiji lying on the case, with two long arms stretched out on the case, the case Above, there is only a wine jar and a wine bowl. On the cases, blood and wine were mixed together, making it a blur.

Ebo looked carefully at Huang Taiji's hands and saw that the fingertips of both hands were dripping with blood. The fingers of his left hand were dripping with blood in front of Wu Ziyi. Looking at a few more cases, under the blood, there were fresh grooves crisscrossing the entire case.

Ebo took a step forward and took a closer look, and saw that the surface of the case was covered with words, and most of the grooves were stained with blood, but he did not recognize what the words were.

Ebo looked at the fingers of Huang Taiji's hands again. It seemed that the characters all over the table were carved by his fingers.

Ebo's heart felt tense, and he could not help but feel numbness on his back. He quickly got a towel and came over to wrap up Lord Beile's wounds. Unexpectedly, Huang Taiji suddenly raised his head, knocked the scarf out of Ebo's hand, and shouted, "Where's the wine?" The snow-white brocade robe on his chest was already stained with blood.

Ebo said: "Master Beile, don't drink anymore. You have drunk too much. You must heal the injury on your hand first." He said that he was going to call the military doctor.

Unexpectedly, Huang Taiji shouted: "Bring the wine!" He suddenly saw the wine jar on the table, ignored Ebo, and reached out to get the wine jar to pour wine. He didn't want to lean too far, "Bang "With a loud sound, he fell onto the table again.