MTL - After Crossing, I Marked the Empress-Chapter 211 dream
Outside the jungle, the backup camp for the Ying Kingdom action team.
Takeda Jianye just ended the call when a soldier came to report that the prisoner disappeared after killing two guards.
His eyes suddenly darkened, and he fell back to the chair and stool he had just left.
The trump card that I had worked so hard to get in my hand was actually lost at the 'doorstep'!
If I had known that things would turn out like this, would I still be guilty of tossing for so many days?
If they met, they would kill each other directly, and they might have been recuperating in Ying Kingdom's mansion now.
A feeling of powerlessness that even God was fighting against him swept through his body.
Takeda Jianye sat in the chair in a dejected manner, and did not speak for a long time to give an order.
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Shen Han was washed by the rushing waterfall, and almost exhausted all his strength before grabbing the water plants at the bend and moving himself to the shore.
She was lying on the soft wet mud, her feet still soaked in the water, swaying back and forth with the current.
At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to shrink her legs, so she could only try not to cover her mouth and nose in the wet mud.
Just then, there was a sound of water wading in front of him.
In the next moment, Shen Han felt his body light up, being picked up from the water bank, and then transferred to the broad back.
The surging tiredness made her unable to open her eyes to see who had found her.
It wasn't until she heard the somewhat familiar Kesenluo phrase "buzzing" echoing in her ears that she relaxed a little and fell into a deep sleep.
It was the two blue-eyed foreigners that Shen Han had paid attention to when he arrived at the camp.
They also jumped back to the water cliff. At this time, both of them were wet.
The younger man raised his palm and pressed his ear to clear the water that had entered the ear canal.
He whispered to the people around him: "Uncle, don't you always tell me not to meddle in my own business? Why are we running to save her?"
The middle-aged man's voice was as steady as his footsteps: "This is not an idle affair, this is an injustice."
"Don't you hate those Ying people very much? Me too, so, this person, we are saved."
In fact, the middle-aged man had other plans in mind.
It's just that he didn't tell his nephew in detail.
He wanted to try to see if the mysterious alha in front of him had enough energy to solve the dilemma between himself and his nephew.
Everyone has their own pressures and cages. In the adult society, how can there be so many free and righteousness.
The uncle and nephew quietly carried Shen Han back to the settlement and hid in their own house.
The soldiers of the Ying Kingdom were still searching along the waterfront at this time. No matter how resourceful their Chief Takeda was, they would never have imagined that the person they were looking for was right under their noses.
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Jiying Empire, Frontier Hotel.
After finishing the call, Gu Junwan set off with the team.
After getting the exact news of Shen Han, how could she stay in place and wait?
With the strong support of the consul of the Jiying Empire, she was able to take a military plane and cut into the Tengyun Mountains along the border.
If it wasn't for worrying about stunning snakes, the battle team led by the female queen would be able to reach their destination that night.
But Gu Junwan was well aware of Takeda Jianye's prudence and cunning, so she suppressed the urge to attack the camp at night, and silently waited for the 'coupling' moment set for the next day.
At this time, she didn't know that Shen Han had escaped from the enemy.
Sitting in a simple wooden house, she held the pen that the man hand-polished, and she kept practicing tomorrow's battle plan in her mind.
Xu Zhao pushed in the door with a plate in his hand, and walked lightly to his daughter-in-law.
"Your Majesty, you didn't eat anything in the evening. Now that it's late at night, you should eat some liquid food and sleep."
After hearing the assistant's voice, Gu Junwan paused her thinking.
She looked sideways at the porridge and side dishes on the table, and said, "I can't eat it."
Xu Zhao looked at his daughter-in-law's slightly dull golden eyes due to fatigue, thought for a while, and offered his trump card.
"Your Majesty, tomorrow morning, we will be able to pick up Shen Han home. If you are overstretched, what will you do if you faint?"
"Also, you have lost a lot of weight these past few days, and your cheeks are a little sunken. Shen Han doesn't know how distressed he feels when he sees it."
These two simple sentences were all on what Gu Junwan cared about.
She raised her palm and stroked her side face, and asked, "Really? Does my complexion look bad?"
Xu Zhao nodded as if pecking at rice: "So, Your Majesty, from now on, you have to eat well."
Gu Junwan didn't know that her assistant was 'routine' to herself.
But she was willing to cooperate with the other party, reached out to take the porridge, and began to give it to her mouth in small bites.
There may be a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, and Gu Junwan cannot let herself fall at this time.
She understands more than anyone else the truth of 'everything must be calm'.
She plans to go to bed quickly after eating, so as to keep her spirits up, so that she can better rescue her sweetheart.
'She must have had a hard time these days. ’
'Hopefully everything goes well tomorrow. ’
At the same moment, the person Gu Junwan was thinking of was trapped in a weird dream.
After nearly seven days of running around and fighting wits and courage, Shen Han was already physically and mentally exhausted.
She was in a coma after being carried back to the camp by Kesen Luodian's uncles and nephews.
In the dream, Shen Han returned to the water blue planet before crossing.
Her identity is no longer a soldier accompanied by danger, but an ordinary office worker.
She took the evening rush hour subway at 6:30 p.m. and traveled through most of the city before returning to the community where she lived.
The night stall hawkers began to set up their stalls one after another, and the residential area shrouded in the night had a firework atmosphere that was completely different from that in the daytime.
When passing by a fruit stall, Shen Han bought a watermelon.
Strangely, the stall owner also gave her a small bottle of secret sauce when she was looking for change, and asked her to take it back to cook wontons.
After entering the house, Gu Qianqiu greeted him first.
This beautiful woman with a pair of golden pupils took the plastic bag in her hand and urged her to wash her hands quickly and prepare to eat.
Shen Han searched for a while in his memory, before he remembered that the gentle woman in front of him was his mother-in-law.
She quickly straightened her back, cheered up and said, "Mom, I'm not tired, give me the watermelon, I'll freeze it in the refrigerator for a while, and it will be delicious in the cool of the night."
At this moment, Tang Yucai with an apron around his waist walked out of the kitchen.
Holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hand, she looked at Shen Han with a smile and said, "Wait a minute, Yuwei was detained today and hasn't arrived home yet, but she's coming soon."
As she said that, she sighed again: "I don't know who the child learned from, but he actually fought with a group of senior boys at school, which made me mad."
"Xiao Shen, you have to talk about her well later. She doesn't want to listen to us now. You can still use it a little bit."
Shen Han nodded in response, but for a while he couldn't remember who Yuwei's child was and what it had to do with him.
She found her room and changed into a set of home clothes.
Half of the wardrobe was obviously empty, and there was a 40-inch photo frame hanging on the white wall by the bedside.
Standing beside the bed, Shen Han looked at the empty bedroom, always feeling as if he had forgotten something very important.
After thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with a result, so she kicked off her slippers and prepared to step on the bed to see the hazy photo.
"Xiao Shen, come out to eat!"
Tang Yucai's voice came from outside the door, followed by the girl's tantrums.
Shen Han retracted the palm that had just touched the edge of the sandpaper, put on his shoes and went to the dining room.
A total of five stools were placed beside the table, and after everyone was seated, one was still empty.
Tang Yucai gave Shen Han a bowl of pork ribs soup: "You work so hard, eat more."
Across the table, Gu Qianqiu was whispering to a girl beside him.
The girl's face was still covered with scars from the fight. She didn't dare to retort, she just buried her head and scratched at the rice in the bowl.
Holding the soup bowl with just the right temperature, Shen Han raised his eyes and slowly scanned the surroundings.
She looked at the vacant seat beside her, and at the family members who were eating at the same table, tears suddenly fell.
She didn't know what happened to her, she just felt very sad for no reason.
Her heart seemed to be dug out, empty, and the loneliness of the whole world seemed to pour out to her at this moment.
After a while, she finally remembered that the empty seat beside her belonged to Gu Junwan!
The memory of the fault is like a river flowing backwards, and countless pieces of information are pouring in.
Shen Han finally knew where the sense of separation that he had always felt came from.
Where there is no Gu Junwan, even if there is all kinds of liveliness, it is boundless desolation.
Gu Qianqiu left his seat and walked to Shen Han's side.
She stroked the top of the other's hair and said softly, "Are you too tired from work? Let's rest for a while."
Shen Han raised his cheeks.
She looked at the face in front of her that was very familiar but different from what she remembered, and the tears could not stop.
"Mom, I should go back."
The voice fell, and the dream collapsed instantly.
Shen Han woke up from his sleep with cold sweat on his head, breathing rapidly.
After her consciousness returned to her body, she realized that she was lying in a strange and dark room.
The clothes on his body were soaked in sweat, and he felt as if he had just been salvaged from the water.
In fact, more than ten hours have passed since she was carried away from the river bank.
"Thank goodness you finally woke up!"
"We don't have any medical equipment here. If you stay in such a coma, God can't save you."
The classical language of Kesenluo was in his ears. Shen Han lay flat and slowed down, and then he replied in the same language: "Thank you for saving me, can you tell me about the current situation?"
Her voice became very hoarse due to the lack of water for a long time, but the words she said made the man in the corner snort lightly.
"Huh? My uncle told me that you can understand our language. I didn't quite believe it before."
"Aren't you curious about who we are?"
"Also! You almost died just now, why are you so calm after waking up?"
Listening to the multiple questions thrown by the other party in a row, Shen Han didn't know how to answer it.
Fortunately, at this time, another middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door, interrupting his nephew's unnecessary inquiry.
"The Ying Kingdom team searched for more than half a day, but couldn't find you, so they gave up."
"They counted the items at night, and the military tents were also withdrawn. If there is no accident, they should be planning to leave this place."
With that said, the middle-aged man walked into the house.
Holding a kerosene lamp in his hand, he asked calmly, "Do you have anything urgently needed now?"
Shen Han's answer came quickly: "Food, water, and an assault rifle."