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Chapter 154 Death Soldier
The talisman responded, turned around and walked out, took two steps and stopped again, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face, then turned around and walked back.

"Chief Secretary..." He frowned and lowered his voice carefully to Zhu Yu, "My master has a piece of soft gold armor. He always wears it when he goes out. He never takes it off...

Why aren’t you wearing it today? Could it be that someone…”

"It's not lost," Zhu Yu interrupted his guess and pointed at himself, "It's here with me."

Fu Lu suddenly realized and sighed, "That's good. My Lord has always been blessed with good fortune, and he has both kung fu and a strong physique.

With your physique... if you didn't have that soft armor to protect you, you might be dead if you encountered this situation today...

Oh, bah, bah, bah, what nonsense am I talking about! May the Chief Secretary and the adults live a long life! "

After saying this, as if he was afraid of saying too much and making mistakes, he quickly turned around and walked out of the tent, going outside to guard and see what the situation was.

Zhu Yu knew that Fu Lu actually felt sorry for Lu Qing. After all, if he wore the soft armor, Situ Jing's sword would not be able to pierce his chest, so he would naturally be safe now.

But he felt sorry for his master, and he couldn't vent his anger on his mistress because of such a thing. He was even afraid that his inconsiderate question would cause Zhu Yu to blame himself and feel guilty. For a moment, he didn't know how to express his attitude.

Zhu Yu was now exhausted and slumped down beside the mat. He turned his head to look at Lu Qing who had fallen asleep and sighed slightly.

Zhu Yu was exhausted from the shock and fright just now. She supported her head with her hands, leaned on her legs, closed her eyes and took a nap. But her heart was not so peaceful after all. Not long after, she suddenly woke up again and raised her head to listen if there was any movement outside the tent.

Through the curtain at the door of the big tent, she could vaguely see Fu Lu's extraordinarily large figure. Thinking that he was guarding outside, Zhu Yu's heart, which had been beating wildly the moment she woke up, finally calmed down.

Suddenly, Zhu Yu felt something touching him.

Her attention was focused on the outside just now, and she was suddenly touched. She was really scared and almost jumped up. She hurriedly turned around to look.

Lu Qing has woken up. Although he had only slept for a short while, he looks much more energetic than before. At least his eyelids can open and there is finally light in his eyes.

"How do you feel now?" Zhu Yu asked in a low voice when he saw that he woke up.

"She won't die." Lu Qing looked at Zhu Yu and took a look at her. Seeing that she was safe and sound, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"How could he be accidentally injured by Situ Jing?" Zhu Yu asked.

"I learned this from the Chief Historian," Lu Qing whispered, "but a friendship as pure as water is probably not enough. We must at least have some debts of gratitude.

So, let him owe a big debt."

Zhu Yu was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that he had indeed said this on the night when Situ Jing's personal soldiers were poisoned and almost hurt him.

"What nonsense!" Zhu Yu didn't expect Lu Qing to say this at this time. He felt a surge of anger rising up, "How can you joke about your own life like this!

You were lucky this time. The sword passed between your heart and lungs, but didn't hit any vital organs. If it had been even slightly off, unless your master and fellow apprentice really had the ability to go to Yama Palace and cross out your name from the Book of Life and Death, there would be no way I could bring your life back!"

With this outburst of anger, the fear and worry that had been suppressed just now instantly turned into a feeling of grievance, which made his eyes red.

Zhu Yu's eyes were moist as she glared at Lu Qing angrily. Although she felt that Lu Qing would not do such a thing as risking his life, and that he was probably just teasing her because he had finally survived, she couldn't help but feel angry.

In the past, every time he and Zhu Yu argued, there was always a back-and-forth. Although Zhu Yu never took the initiative to show aggression, every time he was squeezed, he was able to retort and not lose face.

Lu Qing didn't expect that she was actually angry this time. Tears were visible in her eyes, and her eyes were full of anger at what he had just said. This made him stunned for a moment, and his eyes softened. His body, which had been cold due to the bleeding, seemed to warm up now.

He was still a little weak at the moment, and could only raise his hand slightly and touch Zhu Yu's hand with his fingers.

"I took my joke too far," he said softly. "Don't be angry."

At this moment, Lu Qing's voice was very different from usual. It didn't have that kind of vigor and composure, but was more weak and powerless.

Hearing him speak in such a voice and such words, Zhu Yu's previous evil fire disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Someone gave me the most precious gold-thread soft armor to wear, and now that I'm injured, I'm still angry with him. This is really unacceptable.

She sighed softly and shook her head: "Don't talk so much, close your eyes, and recuperate. Getting well soon is the most important thing."

Lu Qing obediently closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

After a long while, there was movement outside the tent again, as if someone was coming. Fu Lu approached calmly. There was a buzz of voices, and then he came in through the curtains. He said to Zhu Yu, "Chief Secretary, General Situ is here. I wanted to ask you if it's convenient for him to come in and check on you now."

When Zhu Yu heard that it was Situ Jing who came, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more at ease.

The fact that he came to check on Lu Qing's situation meant that the chaos in the camp had been mostly dealt with.

She nodded to the talisman and stood up. Situ Jing came in from outside the tent and saw Lu Qing lying unconscious on the floor. His face looked a little grim: "The Censor..."

"His life is no longer in danger." Zhu Yu didn't intend to lie to the other party about this matter and told the truth, "The sword didn't injure his heart or lungs, but he still needs to recuperate for some time."

"Of course." Situ Jing's expression was solemn, and the self-blame in his eyes could not be concealed at all. "What happened today——"

Zhu Yu raised his hand to signal him not to continue: "The general was hit by the smoke, which was unavoidable. Fortunately, you are a man of good fortune, and there is no need to mention those unintentional mistakes.

If the adults were awake at this moment, they would definitely say the same thing.

I wonder what the situation is like outside?"

Situ Jing nodded gratefully at her and sighed, "Although some of our brothers suffered misfortune and casualties due to the smoke, the loss is very small compared to falling into the trap set by that gang of thieves.

Especially the miracle doctor who came with you, his medical skills are really amazing. With the help of his help, the antidote quickly brought the people who were possessed back to consciousness, and now they are no longer in danger.

It was a pity that the so-called master had a deadly poison hidden in his mouth. After being captured alive by us, he bit through the medicine bag without saying a word and died on the spot.

We took off his mask and found that his entire face was covered with scars, and his true appearance was completely unrecognizable."

(End of this chapter)