The sky and the earth were vast, the yellow sand was all over the sky, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves, the shouts of the warriors and the sound of sword strikes resounded in the sky, and the corpses of the enemy were laid out on the battlefield where rivers of blood flowed.

The loud screams and screams are touching.

Dou Xiaoyang on the white horse had sharp eyes, raised his hand and pulled out a long sword from the chest of the enemy guard on the opposite side, the man's eyes widened, he looked down at the big blood hole in his chest in disbelief, his face was pale and he knelt on the ground, Dou Xiaoyang threw the blood mist into the sky through the flying clouds, his long sword pointed at the sky, and let out a solemn shout: "Kill... It's going to take the head of Sidroruma!"

"Kill..."The soldiers also shouted in unison with their halberds, and suddenly, the air was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere, and the whole world seemed to tremble, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the blood filled the sky.

The loud and vigorous sound of bull's horns shook the field, the two armies collided like a sea of mountains, rumbling and thundering resounded in the sky, long swords and halberds flew sonorously, spears and spears roared and flew by, dense arrows rained like flying insects crossing the border, and dull shouts and terrible roars made the mountains and rivers tremble.

All the soldiers were red-eyed.

Just when everything was in chaos, a roar that pierced the sky struck:

"The head of Sizoruma is here!" Jintong, dressed in black and gold armor robes, galloped towards Dou Xiaoyang on his horse, his face was covered with blood, the black hair on the crown had already hung loosely on his shoulders, and he was still carrying a bloody head in his bloody palm, and on the purple and blood-red head, there was also a long hair braid that was the signature of the Beihu nobles, according to the three red taro seeds on the braid, Dou Xiaoyang knew that this round and miserable head was undoubtedly the enemy marshal Xizhuoruma.

A red and black blood mist rolled down the thick black neck.....

"General Jintong is mighty! General Dou is mighty!" The soldiers shouted with spears and iron halberds in their hands, and the enemy troops who were retreating towards each other were pressing forward step by step, and everywhere they went, there were rivers of blood.

The remnants of the sun are like blood, and the war continues...

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The spring thunder is rolling, the rain is continuous, and the courtyard of Yifeng Pavilion is full of red.

Red, pink, yellow, all over the floor.

This may be the last bonus of the year.

"Dou Xiaoyang... Dou Xiaoyang..."The person lying in the green gauze tent screamed and sat up, she dreamed, dreamed that he was lying in the col covered in blood, a group of black crows surrounded him and screamed, suddenly a bloody light appeared, countless dense finches like wolves pounced on the ground and dying, she hurriedly waved her hand away, wanted to howl loudly, but she couldn't make a note, she could only watch the man being torn into pieces.

She wept and fainted.

The shallow eyes like the bright moon were dark, and Fu Li Luo was stunned to see the broken light in the crack of the window, and his little face was as pale as paper.

After all, the man still abandoned her!

"Miss, quick, take this potion. Manluo came in with the curtain, put the ink porcelain bowl on the lacquered wooden plate on the case, and pulled a thick brocade drape from the light gauze screen and put it on Fu Liluo's shoulder, raised her eyes to see the thin and inhuman-shaped delicate body of the person on the bed, and Manluo raised her finger to caress the wetness in the corners of her eyes: "General Dou, he definitely doesn't want to see Miss like this, it's only been a few days, Miss, you have lost your weight, so in the past, your body bones can stand it!"

Although Manluo persuaded Fu Liluo like this, but she herself was not much better, the plump round face in the past is also sunken a lot at the moment, avoiding everyone, she washes her face with tears every day, Qiu Tang and Ru Ming specially went to Jinzhenfang to buy a small snack, she can't eat a piece, Zhiye and Shen Mama knew that she likes to eat steamed mandarin fish, so they went to the market early to buy the freshest, and bothered to serve it to her, she only ate a small bite and couldn't swallow it anymore, only knew that she cried silently...

Thinking of the handsome young man with strong force, Manluo only felt that there were thousands of knives in his heart.

Qiu Tang came in with a brass basin, glanced at the tearful manberry, then reached out to pull the corner of her sleeve, the two came to the back of the screen, Qiu Tang pouted her red lips and complained: "Sister Manluo, you don't want to comfort Miss, how can you look like this! ”

Manluo raised her hand and wiped it on her face, then stiffened out a smile and said, "You're right! ”

Qiu Tang nodded, looked at his own young lady who was crooked at the head of the bed, and leaned closer to Manluo's ear, "That Nalan Gongzi heard that our young lady was sick, and he was in a hurry to visit, but he was stopped by Zhiye and Mu Qi's sister, saying that there is a difference between men and women, and I also think that it is not very appropriate for him to enter the young lady's boudoir rashly as a man!"

"Yes!" the cranberry bowed.

Just as she was about to walk out of the corner of the screen, Qiu Tang hurriedly pulled her arm and whispered: "Last night, all of you went to the dining room to eat, and I was here alone, and I saw a figure standing under the window pane and looking here..."

"Who is it?" asked Manro, raising her eyebrows.

Qiu Tang stretched out his hand to pull the twisted flower button in front of the mangrove placket, and shook his head unconsciously: "I can't see it really, looking at the figure, it seems to be the son of Nalan, but at that time, it was dark outside, and I wasn't sure." ”

The two of them snuggled behind the screen and whispered to each other.

"Huh, where has Qiu Tang gone?" Ru Ming came in with a brocade box with colorful white birds and a curtain, looked around, put the brocade box on the pear wood round case, and raised her sleeves to go to the ink porcelain bowl on the incense case, sat on the edge of the bed alone, and raised her eyes to look at Fu Liluo, who was gloomy, "Miss, eat this decoction quickly!

Fu Liluo shook his head, and a clear tear rolled down: "Put it aside!"

Her voice was like a mosquito fly, and she leaned on the ink pillow weakly and sighed....

"Miss, slaves and maids, please drink the medicine!" Manrose rushed out, followed by Qiu Tang.

Ru Ming carefully handed the spoon to Fu Liluo's mouth, only to see the person on the bed with long eyelashes moving slightly, and then turned his face again, only shaking his head secretly...

Fu Liluo only felt like her heart was falling over the wall, and she didn't even want to take a sip of water right now...

Reaching out to pick up the soup bowl in Ru Ming's hand, Manluo leaned over and sat on the round table next to the couch, raised the corner of the handkerchief to wipe the tears on Fu Liluo's face, and said softly: "Miss, you can't stop drinking this medicine! When you are well, General Dou's Mansion is also going to go for a walk, and you have to pay tribute after all." ”

After that, her eyes flashed, Manluo muttered for a while, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Yes! This thing is strange, according to the regulations of Beiyi, the senior members of the second rank and above have passed away, and the horn on the "Bujingtai" is to be screamed twice to show mourning! General Dou is a military attache of the first rank, and it stands to reason that he is going to hit the horn, but in the past few days, the slave and maid have not even heard a horn, could it be that the information of the second son of Lin is wrong? General Dou and they are not dead at all?"

"Bu Jing Tai" is located in the southwest gate of the Bei Yi Imperial Palace, the main hall of the Qiu Shui Palace, by the Bu Si Lord in charge, according to the Bei Yi regulations, the Son of Heaven died, the bull horn on the "Bu Jing Tai" to hit nine sounds, on behalf of the ninety-nine to one, all things return to the Yuan, the Son of Heaven ascends to heaven, the whole country mourns; the rest of the royal clansmen, including the queen and other nobles are all ringing six times, the meaning is six six auspicious, everything goes smoothly.

When everyone heard Manluo say this, they were really shocked.

The slave and maid did not hear it. Qiu Tang also shook his head, and then looked at Zhiye and Ru Ming on the side.

Both shook their heads.

Ru Ming quietly sat down next to Fu Liluo, stuffed the red ink hand warmer that was warm in her arms into her cold palm, and looked straight into Fu Liluo's sparkling eyes: "Miss, Sister Manluo's words are not unreasonable! According to the slave maid, maybe it was really Lin Ergongzi who misheard the news! Maybe General Dou is leading the troops to fight!"

With her hands slightly curled and her slender eyelashes like butterfly wings trembling, Fu Liluo's heart turned back and forth for a while, picking up her onion fingers to touch the slippery cheeks, she couldn't help lowering her eyebrows and whispering: "Yes! It must be Lin Han who heard the difference, that man is as cunning as a fox, so he won't die so easily." ”

Fu Liluo lowered his eyes and groaned, carefully recalling the words of mangrove and Ru Ming just now.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that their words made sense.

Dou Xiaoyang, he may still be alive and well.

"According to the slave maid, the second son of Lin must not have a good heart, he said that, he deliberately made the young lady die to General Dou, so that he could take advantage of the weakness to enter..."

Manluo reached out and pinched Zhiye's arm, and whispered, "Don't interfere with you, you girl!"

"That's it! Then the second son of Lin didn't have any good intentions when he saw it. Zhiye pursed his lips unconvinced, and went to the pear wood table to pour tea and drink it himself.

"Give me that medicine to drink!" Fu Liluo suddenly sat up half of his body in a magical breath, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his cheeks, which were still pale at first, gradually became moisturized.

Fu Liluo knew that the most important thing for her at the moment was to take care of her body first, and when he returned triumphantly, she would marry him! No matter how many hardships and dangers lay ahead, she was fearless!

Seeing Fu Liluo's expression stretched, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Manluo hurriedly handed over the porcelain bowl, and Fang Xi smiled and brushed the broken hair of Fu Li's sideburns: "Miss has been a lot haggard recently, you have to take care of your body quickly." Saying that, the mangrove became much clearer in an instant, and the haze and grief of the past few days seemed to disappear in an instant.

Manluo secretly scolded herself for being a pig's brain, she knew that she didn't have to be so uncomfortable if she thought about it like this, and she missed the delicious snacks of Jinzhenfang, the crispy peach blossom pancakes, and the appetizing mung bean soft cake, and the most regrettable thing was that the plate of fragrant steamed mandarin fish, she only tasted a small bite, and finally ate it all by Zhiye and Qiu Tang.

When I think about it, I regret it again and again.

Fu Liluo didn't know what Manluo was thinking, she only held the porcelain bowl in both hands, raised her head and smoothed the bitter juice, took the Sujin handkerchief handed by Ru Ming and wiped the corners of her mouth, she blinked and said with shallow eyes: "I'm a little hungry now!"

Hearing this, Zhiye hurried over like a jumper, and said with a smile: "Pear white and jade red rice porridge, pan-fried peach blossom pancakes, wine-stuffed sea bass, and a plate of appetizing toon scrambled eggs, okay?"

The armrests supported his cheeks, Fu Liluo raised his wrist and smoothed the satin green silk hanging on the thin shoulders, and said shallowly: "Very good!"

When she figured things out, her heart was clear.

She had to eat well and take care of herself when he returned.

Zhiye has to be ordered out.

Before he could lift the bead curtain, he heard mangrove shouting behind him: "Another plate of ** spicy shredded chicken." ”

Rolling his eyes, Zhiye pinched the handkerchief and walked out of the inner room happily.