Sun Ce felt as if he was standing in an extremely strange place, and there was a faint sound of ethereal objects in his ears. Sun Ce listened intently, and the sound finally became clearer. It turned out to be the tinkling sound of the guqin. The sound of the piano whimpered lowly, spreading out like ink drops on silk, and like thousands of strands of silk, slowly wrapped around Sun Ce's body, wrapping him layer by layer. Sun Ce began to feel uneasy and anxious. He tried hard to get rid of the entanglement of the sound of the piano, but the sound of the piano seemed to have great magic power, forcing him to listen carefully and get deeper and deeper into it.
The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the soft silk threads turned into low raindrops in the sky in an instant, hitting Sun Ce with a chill. Sun Ce felt that he had heard this music somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. The faster the music played and the heavier the rain, the stronger his feeling became. The sound of the piano continued to come from all directions, as if there were countless people playing around. The cold raindrops caused by it soaked Sun Ce's whole body, and the familiar feeling also forced him to have a splitting headache. [bsp; The sound of the piano started playing again, and the sun suddenly shone down. Sun Ce raised his head and saw that the dark clouds in the sky had cracked, and the sun was shining through the crack. The sound of the piano could no longer be heard, and Sun Ce suddenly found himself floating on the vast sea. The endless sea water made him feel in awe. Sun Ce felt as if something was blocked in his chest. He wanted to shout loudly and vent all the emotions in his chest. Sun Ce shouted happily on the sea. At this time, he saw a faint light at the end of the sea. In the weak light, a silhouette slowly became clear. The person coming was wearing heavy armor and holding high a banner as red as blood. Because it was facing the light, Sun Ce couldn't see the emblem on the flag clearly, but Sun Ce could clearly feel the eyes of the person coming - that was always imprinted in his soul. The gaze from everywhere - the gaze from my father.
The man galloped on the sea, the horse riding on the waves, the sea breeze raised the red cloak behind him, the flag in the man's hand fluttered, and the emblem on it finally caught Sun Ce's eyes - Jiangdong After raising the Tiger Flag, the face of the visitor gradually became clear. It was his father, Sun Jian and Sun Wentai.
"Father!" Sun Ce shouted loudly, running towards Sun Jian while shouting. As his father's face became clearer and clearer, Sun Jian stretched out his hand to Sun Ce and smiled. That warm smile almost melted Sun Ce. Sun Ce felt like he was back when he was a child. He just wanted to get on his father's horse, lean on his father's chest, and follow him wherever he went.
"Buzz," Sun Ce turned around fiercely. That was the sound of an arrow flying through the air!
A feather arrow passed over Sun Ce's body and hit Sun Jian who was running. Sun Ce turned around in horror and saw that the smile on his father's face disappeared, an arrow was stuck in his heart, and Sun Jian's hand was still stretched out in the direction of Sun Ce. A loud buzzing sound sounded behind Sun Ce, and dense iron arrows struck from his back, passing over his body and swallowing Sun Jian completely in an instant. Sun Ce clearly watched the arrows being inserted into his father's body one by one. Sun Jian's face was twisted in pain, and he swayed on the horse a few times. His body tilted, fell off the horse, and fell into the sea.
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¡°No¡ª¡± Sun Ce was sweating profusely and sat up from the bed. The bright sunlight in the room made Sun Ce feel dizzy, and the sharp pain on his left chest made his breathing stagnate.
"Husband, are you awake!?"
Sun Ce raised his head and saw Da Qiao sitting in front of his couch with a guqin on his lap. It seemed that the sound of the qin in his dream was played by her. At this time, Da Qiao was a little haggard, and his beautiful eyes were looking at him worriedly. Sun Ce only felt the intense sorrow and sorrow coming towards him like a tide. An inexplicable sadness surrounded him, giving him no chance to resist or escape. He pushed the guqin away and tightened his grip with all his strength. He hugged Da Qiao tightly and cried bitterly. The faint fragrance of Da Qiao enveloped him, as if a warm current flowed into Sun Ce's heart, diluting and taking away the sadness in his heart. For the first time in his life, Sun Ce wished that time could stop, stop at this moment, and let him hold Da Qiao like this and vent all the emotions in his heart forever.
But this rare peace was broken by a group of martial artists who didn't understand the style.
Gan Ning and others rushed in and surrounded Sun Ce, with expressions of concern and excitement on their faces. Sun Ce and Da Qiao separated in embarrassment. Da Qiao's pretty face turned red and she turned around and walked into the back hall. Sun Ce stretched out his hand to hold her, but accidentally touched his own wound, causing a heartbreaking pain.
"Ouch" Sun Ce cried out in pain.
"Lord, lie down quickly." The generals hurriedly helped Sun Ce lie down on the bed again. Gan Ning grinned and said, "My lord, do you know how badly you were injured this time?"The husband said that the arrow is only a little bit away from your heart. Do you understand, my lord? Gan Ning said while gesturing with his hands.
Cheng Pu pulled away Gan Ning, who was spitting out stars, and said displeasedly: "Xing Ba, step aside and let Doctor Hua take a look at my lord's condition."
Hua Tuo struggled to squeeze in among the generals, sat on the couch, picked up one of Sun Ce's hands, and felt for his pulse with his eyes closed. After a long time, Hua Tuo opened his eyes, let go of Sun Ce's hand, and said with a smile: "Junhou is recovering well. Once I prescribe a few more prescriptions to regulate qi and blood, he should be fully recovered in a few months."
Sun Ce smiled: "How can I wait for a few months? I wish I could get up and mount my horse right now and lead the army to continue the expedition."
"Junhou, if you don't take care of your body like this, I'm afraid you will never have to go to the battlefield again. This time you were seriously injured. I thought you wouldn't survive. Fortunately, the rescue after you were injured was timely. I just saved my life." Hua Tuo frowned, and then advised: "Junhou, your body is your own, dragging a sick body, no matter how much land you conquer, what's the fun."
Sun Ce smiled coquettishly and looked out of the room sheepishly, but inadvertently saw that all the generals had filial piety hanging on their left arms. Remembering that Da Qiao was wearing plain clothes just now, an ominous premonition suddenly enveloped Sun Ce. He sat up from the bed, grabbed Cheng Pu's arm, and asked nervously: "General Cheng, you, why are you all hanging up?" Showing filial piety?"
"My lord, I" Cheng Pu stammered.
"Say!" Sun Ce roared loudly. With a little force, the wound on his chest burst open again, and the gauze wrapped in it immediately began to bleed with blood.
"Lord, calm down!" All the generals knelt down together, Cheng Pu cried: "Lord, the old lady, she, she"
"What happened to my mother?"
"The old lady has passed away."
A strong sweet smell surged up from the bottom of his heart. Sun Ce spat out a mouthful of blood, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.