A little idea, I don't know if I can finish it.
In the 16th year of Yunfeng's reign, Japan's iron hoof broke through the coast.
Qin Chu huddled in the haystack mixed with blood, his teeth trembling.
The dagger his father had given him before he left was still in his palm, with the blade ready - just now in the confusion, he stabbed the Japanese rogue in the throat.
Brother…
Qin Chu crawled in the rain, and his fingertips touched the blood-stained stone - it was the stone that Qin Chu went to the river to pick for a long time when Shuangshuang caught Zhou.
"Brother... It hurts..."
The childish cries were crushed by the sound of horse hooves and became silent again.
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He passed out in the mud, and the last thing he saw was a pair of black combat boots.
1. Ten years later, Zhenhai General Lin Yanzhou attended the triumphal banquet.
"The general's bodyguard is quite special."
The guests peeked at the young man in black at the end of the banquet - the man had never taken off his saber. At this moment, he was pushing away the wine cup handed by the general with a cold face.
Lin Yanzhou was not annoyed, but leaned closer and whispered.
Everyone saw the guard's expressionless face, and then... Rolled his eyes.
The whole house was shocked.
2. Qin Chu stared at the letter in his hand, his knuckles turning white.
"The young boy from Jiangnan is fine, he is proficient in the Japanese language, and he is extremely talented.
The signature was dated ten years ago - the year he was "rescued" back to the General's Mansion.
Thunder exploded outside the window, and he turned back suddenly.
Lin Yanzhou leaned against the door, the cold light of the dagger reflecting his half-smiling eyes.
"Next time, use your left hand." The blade lightly brushed against the old injury on Qin Chu's right shoulder, "Your injury... Will give you away."
As his breaths mingled, Qin Chu smelled the scent of agarwood on his sleeves - exactly the same as the scent of the owner of those mysterious boots in the bloody rain.
Purpose: Love life