Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room

Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room
Chapter 338 The Art of the Thirty-Six War of Strategy


Was this sentence really what Luo Jinan said?


Su Binglan's heart was beating fast at this moment.


He wondered if he had really heard, right?


The current style of painting is completely wrong.


Su Binglan felt it was similar to an auditory hallucination.


He has a feeling of being seduced.


He should have pulled it back.


But what did he say?


At this moment, Su Binglan's mind was blank, she did not know what to say.


Do you like to hear him talk in his sleep?


Repeating these words in his heart, and Su Binglan felt a sweet feeling in his heart.


Sweet and warm.


And Luo Jinan's eyes were very gentle at the moment, and she didn't know if it was because of the night and the water, so she felt very ambiguous.


Su Binglan took a light breath, calmed herself down, and kept herself calm.


But the corner of his mouth could not help but go up.


Su Binglan looked at Luo Jinan, then blinked her eyes and said softly, "Then, you want to hear what I said in my sleep?"


Su Binglan's voice was very soft and gentle, like glutinous rice candy, with a sweet taste.


like a feather, it gently plucked out Luo Jinan's heartstrings.


And he blinked at her, his eyes holding back the moonlight, as clear as flowing water.


Such Su Binglan was also different from the usual ones.


She was very cute at the moment, and it made people feel like they wanted to take her to heart and take good care of her.


Luo Jinan's throat rolled over, and he said in a low voice, "I want to hear it."


"Want to hear everything about you."


As long as it was related to him, he wanted to hear it.


Su Binglan smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I'll tell you later."


Luo Jinan gently touched Su Binglan's hair, and then continued to burn the firewood.


He would heat the kang, the weather was cold, and Su Binglan could not be frozen.


Su Binglan seemed to think of something, got up and went to the courtyard, picked up a leaf from the tree, and walked back with that leaf.


He sat down beside Luo Jinan, then put the leaf into his mouth and played softly.


A melodious and melodious tone was heard at night.


Su Binglan blew, and the entire crowd seemed to be returning to the gate of General Wei's house.


Like before he left, he blew a leaf at the door.


it's the same tone.


Su Binglan felt strange, she played a tone in her dream, but she felt a sense of familiarity.


it was as if he played it many times.


Leaves were laid on his lips, and he could not help but blow the tone.


Luo Jinan was burning firewood and putting firewood into the stove.


But when he suddenly heard Su Binglan play this song with leaves, his entire body was shocked, and the movements in his hands stopped.


The burning firewood in the mouth of the stove fell from the mouth of the stove, and Luo Jinan seemed to know nothing.


Luo Jinan's face turned pale at this moment.


He turned to look at Su Binglan, opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you remember?"


Luo Jinan had depressed emotions in his eyes.


At this moment, the repressed emotions in his eyes seemed to be released, like a flood releasing a flood, the waves were overwhelming.


But he still held back and asked in a hoarse voice.


At this moment, he could not think at all, as if he had traveled through time and returned to the past.


The sentence earlier was asked by Luo Jinan instinctively.


Hearing Luo Jinan's question, Su Binglan's heart trembled.


Some answers are on the horizon.


He actually already knew who he was in his heart.


Su Binglan put down the leaf and fell silent for a while, then said softly, "No, but I know who I am."


Su Binglan also tried a little, and after testing it, she gathered the courage to ask this sentence.


He wondered if Luo Jinan would answer him.


Air's calm.


Only the crackling sound of firewood lit up on the stove.


There may also be a shallow sound of their breathing.


Su Binglan was very quiet, she was very patient.


If Luo Jinan did not say it, he would not force her to say it.


Since he already knew his identity, he only wanted to hear him say it with his own ears.


There was silence in the air, and after a long time, Luo Jinan said, "Wei Jinan."


Su Binglan was shocked.


Luo Jinan added, "My old name."


Although Su Binglan already knew who he was, when she heard him say it, her heart trembled.


Many people in Chu State know the surname Wei, and may also know the name Wei Jinan.


Because this is the name of Major General Wei.


he is the legendary god of war in the State of Chu.


There are too many legends about him.


Everyone knew that the Wei family's forces had been annihilated, and they all knew that General Wei was dead.


But right now he was fine in front of Su Binglan.


At this moment, Su Binglan somehow felt the urge to cry.


He looked at Luo Jinan's melancholic expression, his heart sinking.


He adjusted his emotions and wanted to talk a lot, but he didn't know what to say.


After a while, Su Binglan gave Luo Jinan a bright smile and said, "It's lucky you're still alive."


Yeah, he's alive, that's really a happy thing.


"I don't know what you've been through before, I don't ask, just tell me if you want to say it someday."


"No matter what you want to do, I'll help you support you."


Actually, Su Binglan did not know why she wanted to say this.


This was only the most real thought in his heart at the moment.


He just wanted to do this, to protect her.


He had gone through so many hardships before, he had so many legends, but he bought them with wounds and blood.


You can tell by looking at the scars on his body.


Su Binglan's statement touched Luo Jin's heart.


He didn't expect her to say such a thing.


Luo Jinan gently extended her hand and hugged Su Binglan.


"I said I'd be your big tree, and I'd protect you."


This time he wanted to protect her.


Being held by the current Luo Jinan, Su Binglan's nose was sour, she really couldn't help but cry.


"I'll protect you too."


Actually, they both had a lot to say, but they didn't know what to say.


Su Binglan leaned against Luo Jin'an's arm at the moment, thinking that she would work hard to become stronger.


Only in this way can we help her and truly protect her.


After a while, Su Binglan adjusted her mood, got out of Luo Jinan's embrace, and said, "I'll write something."


Su Binglan said, stand up and enter the room, sit at the table, light a candle, pick up charcoal and paper, and begin writing the thirty-sixth strategy "Sun Tzu Art of War".


He believed that this must have worked for Luo Jinan.


One of the best wins.


Su Binglan wrote down all the stories to make it easier for Luo Jinan to understand.


After Luo Jinan finished the fire, he put all the falling debris on the stove again, and went to the back room after cleaning.


He was a little curious about what Su Binglan had written.


Although she was curious, Luo Jinan respected Su Binglan and he did not see her.