C61 (2/2)

”What method?”

”Acupuncture.”

”Acupuncture? Za... ”Where?”

”Of course it's the victim.”

No wonder her thoughts were so dirty, Zhou Leping imagined that scene in his head. His heart ached, but at the same time, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhu Guanliang saw the corner of her mouth raise, looking like she wanted to laugh but was doing her best to restrain it, and frowned, ”General, what are you thinking about?”

”Nothing, nothing, just keep busy. Oh right, in two days, Qiu Shou, if there's nothing else, you can come with me. If you get injured, there will be people who can treat you in time.”

”Alright.”

”Keep working, this general won't disturb you.”

Aside from New Year's Eve, Qiu Shou was the grandest event of the year, and the amount of people participating was not few. Amongst the nobles and nobles of the capital, those with the ability to draw the bow had also arrived.

According to their location, the Emperor would choose one or two more concubines to accompany him, but this time, at Qiu Shou, the Emperor only ordered the Empress to accompany Zhou Lean.

Since ancient times, there had not been many people who could accompany the Emperor out in the autumn. Zhou Lean was the first in the history of the empire to have such an honor.

The empress did not look well, but the atmosphere was bad. She forced a smile on her face along the way, bearing it with great difficulty.

Zhou Leping's horse was General Lin Zhong who had accompanied her to life and death, carrying her on his back to escape from death. His name also carried a lot of meaning, it was called victory, riding it, riding it could win every battle.

Victory was a pure Ferghana horse. Its fur was black and red, and the muscles on its body were well-proportioned. It was very beautiful.

Initially, Zhao Deng had his eyes on hers, but he had recognized her as his master. After trying a few times, he wasn't even able to touch the saddle, let alone ride on it.

In the end, they could only choose the girl with the victory. The sister with the victory was called Victorious Return, and she was one year younger than Victorious Return. Although they were all born in the same mother's womb, they were all smaller in size compared to Victory.

”Zhao Deng didn't flatter Zhou Leping at all, the name he gave it was' Victory and Victory '.” How much do you want to win, then, if its mother were to be reborn, what would you call it? ”

Since I won the battle, I have not been defeated, and have managed to escape from it several times with my life. At that time, the victory was me who delivered the baby, and we had a deep relationship. Other than me, there is no one else in this world who could climb onto its back.

Zhao Deng had already experienced this before, and almost threw him to death a few times.

However, he was not the only one who suffered from this loss. Qi Si had originally fallen even more miserably than he did, but now when he thought back to it, his entire body still felt a faint pain.

Zhu Guanliang pulled on the reins and followed behind Zhou Leping at a leisurely pace. The horse that he was riding was even smaller than Victorious Return, and although it looked like a big horse, it was only two years old and its personality was that of a small horse. When there was yummy grass on the side of the road, it would stop and enjoy itself.

Zhu Guanliang was not in a hurry. If it wanted to eat, he would wait for it to finish eating before hurrying on its way.

Zhou Leping stopped and waited for him. Seeing him so relaxed, Zhou Leping became anxious for him, ”How about I change the horse for you?”