My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

one,

It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Cao Shiyue, and I generally don't need to introduce my name to others.

If I were on the scene, my father's adjutant and staff would definitely introduce me.

The rhetoric is usually fixed: the eldest son of Jiangsu Cao Dujun, Shi Yuezun's brother Cao Shaoshuai.

My father became the commander-in-chief, everyone calls me Cao Shaoshuai, and I don't have a second title yet.

I thought that for the rest of my life, I would probably start from a young handsome state and move towards the goal of being a handsome general.

As for the process, obviously I just need to obediently listen to my dad, obey his arrangement, and copy the scriptures honestly every day—that is, I just copy the scriptures at home.It doesn't matter, I will still be praised by people, saying that I am Cao Shaoshuai, I am so handsome even after copying a scripture.

Everything sounds beautiful, I mean, if I never met that guy named Zhang Wensheng...

The name is a nightmare.

In my sleep, as long as I think of this name, even the sweet dream can't continue, it will immediately turn into a nightmare.

For example, just now, in my dream, I was just copying scriptures in the study, as usual.When I copied the scriptures, I showed them to my father. Sometimes he made some comments, but most of the time, he just asked me to fold the scriptures into ingots and burn them in a basin.

Of course it was given to my mother. I can no longer remember what my mother looks like, but my father asked me to copy scriptures for her every day.He himself was soaked in the vinegar and tenderness of three or four women, but he tried his best to make me copy the scriptures.

While I was copying the scriptures, I thought, my secretary Shen Weiren is not here, or else I can ask my father’s adjutant Zhang Wensheng to give me some advice, so I don’t need to copy anymore...

This name flashed across my mind, like a ray of inspiration, bursting into the sea of ​​bitterness, flooding the flood, rushing to my face.

I remembered that Zhang Wensheng was dead.

I saw it with my own eyes, and it was terribly dead.

I still wanted to sleep, so I opened my eyes in fright.

Opening your eyes is not sleeping alone, I actually have a bedmate with a different dream, who sleeps more familiarly than me than me.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I could see his face clearly. I was even more frightened, my body trembled, and I almost jumped up.

As soon as I woke up, I saw Zhang Wensheng, who was sleeping on my side next to me.

His shoulders and backs rose and fell together, clearly still alive.

two,

I thought Zhang Wensheng was dead.

I must have dreamed that he was dead.

I woke up from the nightmare, and I shared the bed with him, surrounded by darkness.He curled up his legs, my legs seemed to be pressing on his calves.

Oh my god, this man scared me to death, he really didn't die!

Well, really, when I saw him, I didn't feel any surprise at all, I just felt annoyed.It was a matter of course, and my first feeling was nothing more than, "This is right".

That's right, how could my dad kill him?How could my father be a time traveler?My father is Marshal Cao Yu, the official governor of Jiangsu, who returned to Beijing in the 27th year of Emperor Guangxu, and he was the commander of the guards of the Dingwu Army.

It is impossible for my dad to come from time travel, and it is impossible for him to suddenly kill his adjutant because of this incident.

He doesn't need this!

Thinking of this, I am at peace.I lay there and thought, since my dad has no problem, I have no problem, and it's not a problem for me to have nightmares now and then...then, the only question is, how on earth did I get involved with my dad's adjutant What about sleeping together?

If my dad knows that he put me to sleep—it doesn’t matter that he really put me to sleep, as long as my dad knows that he crawled on my bed, or that I woke up in his bed, he will definitely put this life to death Zhang, also became a dead old Zhang.He won't show mercy.

In order to make sure that the old Zhang in front of me was not a dream in a dream, but my hallucination, I decided to raise my hand and touch the face of the living version of Adjutant Zhang in front of me.

I just raised my hand, I just touched it.I found out that my hand couldn't lift it.

Fallen from something heavy, got stuck.I was paralyzed like in a dream, and I couldn't even move my hands.

Thinking about it carefully, this body is not very strong. I want to move, but it doesn't listen to orders.

I twisted my shoulders and looked down.I found that my hands nestled next to Zhang Wensheng were clearly restrained by a pair of polished silver-white handcuffs.

These handcuffs look familiar, they seem to be the ones that "Uncle Ling" sent Boss Bai and the others to put on Zhang Wensheng in the nightmare.

It was so heavy that I couldn't even move it.

Haven't woken up from this nightmare?I screamed strangely in my dream.At this moment, Zhang Wensheng, who was opposite me, opened his eyes very vigilantly.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes looked like a madman.I was startled again by his eyes, and desperately pulled my hands. The pair of handcuffs seemed to have taken root on the bed and couldn't be pulled at all.I was pulling the handcuffs desperately, and the old Zhang sitting next to me rolled over half of his body as soon as he tried hard, like a zombie, he sat up straight and held his neck!

——Is he a human or a ghost? !

I saw that his arms were stretched out to one side in an abnormal posture. It turned out that his hands were also being pulled by something... I saw, okay, there is also a pair of handcuffs, side by side with the handcuffs that are stuck on my hand , is absorbed by the bed.

This bed is haunted!

And I haven't mastered the ability to turn over and sit up while my hands are fixed on the bed!

I can only scratch my legs a few times.I only moved my leg once before Zhang Wensheng noticed it.He glanced at my legs hanging on his lap, turned his head to me suddenly, and aimed his red eyes at mine.

If he could shoot knives out of his eyes right now, I'd be blind.

Get your trotters off and I'll count to three.He lowered his voice.

I've never heard him speak in this tone, it's so strange.I screamed back: I am Cao Shiyue—this Zhang Wensheng, he ignored me at all, he said to count to three, but I didn't hear him say one or two.He mumbled the word "three" directly, and I saw his face suddenly enlarged.

Then there was a pain on my forehead... I fell back into the boundless darkness and dreamed.

I woke up again because the surroundings were too bright, the entire ceiling seemed to be full of lights, emitting a white light that I couldn't look directly at.If I don't wake up like this, I'm really a dead man.

When I woke up, I saw that the surrounding walls were completely white. I could say that there was nothing there, only clean white walls and floors.The place where I lay beneath me was a hard silver bed.The bed was leaning against the wall, which seemed to be made of fine steel, the same color as the pair of handcuffs.

The handcuffs are gone and I can move if I want.I rolled over from left to right and struggled to sit up.At this time, I felt that there were other people around me, and I was afraid it was still Zhang Wensheng, so I couldn't help but shrink back against the wall.

Turning around to look secretly, there was indeed a chair in front of the bed, and a young woman in a light-colored military uniform was sitting on it.The dress was light gray and tightly cut, and she looked slim as she sat there.

The woman bowed her head, her shoulder-length black hair covering her cheeks.I greeted her and said: Hello!What about Zhang Wensheng?

Why did he head butt me when he saw me?I asked.

The woman looked up.Immediately I began to regret asking her any questions.

The face I saw had slender eyebrows and eyes, and exquisite features.She had a small mouth with bright red rouge.

I know this girl, I have had a little friendship with her.When we parted last time, she was standing in the courtyard of Tong's house, which was billowing with smoke and dust, pointing a gun at me.

At that time, her name was Tong Shaoying.

My heart said, I'm going to die.

Because I was knocked unconscious by Zhang Wensheng, and when I woke up, I found that crazy girl Yingzi was sitting in front of my bed.