Chapter 184, Unnamed Items to be Modified, Unnamed Items to be Modified

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Everyone slowly retreated to the edge of the forest and was about to go out, but Zhao Yun and Kong Lian walked last, and when they passed him, they whispered, "Stay away from him." If you hurt him without my permission, you will be guilty of disobedience and capital punishment with me. ”

As the words fell, his eyes glanced pointedly at a blue and secluded place on the ground.

There, it was the direction where he pointed the tip of his gun at Qi Han before.

Kong Lian shook her head, shocked by the murderous aura in Zhao Yun's eyes, and couldn't refute it for a while. But between the eyebrows, there is indignation. He walked over, leaned over and plucked three steel needles from the blue-colored loess, carefully wrapped them in oiled paper, and put them back in his leather bag.

looked at Zhao Yun's back indifferently, his eyebrows furrowed: the matter had come to this, and he still couldn't let go......

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Gan Chu was put into the carriage, and Kong Lian took care of it, leaving several horsemen to protect him, and the rest of the people followed Zhao Yun and galloped forward.

Zhao Yun rode on the jade snow dragon, and when he came to a steep slope, he saw a blood-red treasure horse standing under the willow tree by the river, tilting his head to look at them. Then the jade snow dragon neighed happily, and the horse seemed to have received some signal, and also spread its hooves and galloped over.

The two horses were still intimate, breathing and neighing next to their necks.

Zhao Yun stood on the grass, looking at the two horses, and his heart was infinitely sad.

A few months ago, he was very sick, and on the bed, he spread some small objects left by Qi Han next to his pillow. There are homemade rosin liquids, sketches painted for him, and some clothes left by Qi Han. Zhao Yun always looked at these in the middle of the night like a pervert, buried his face in those clothes, and sniffed the residual smell of the person on it...... He didn't dare to let anyone know, he still missed the man madly. I bumped into Kong Lian and others a few times, and when I saw him raise his head from his clothes, with that obsessive expression, they all thought that he was sick and crazy, and he was perverted.

But in fact, where is he not terminally ill and irrepressible?

“…… How long has it been since that day?"

He always asked the people who took care of him over and over again.

The replies are constantly increasing. It has been more and more time since Qi Han left him, but he has not forgotten to miss him for a moment. He was simply poisoned and fell into the hands of the enemy's son.

The heart slowly became cold, and the suppressed feelings were like ashes under a volcano, hiding a kind of fiery fierceness that others could not perceive.

Zhao Yun always kept thinking, why did Qi Han do that? He kept looking for reasons and hardships for Qi Han, and sometimes he felt that it must be what he was thinking, so he became happy. Sometimes I feel that this world is not as beautiful as I imagined, full of calculations and intrigues......

How did Qi Han feel when he saw him faint at the Prayer Valley Altar? When he followed Cao Cao and left Xiapi City, did he look back and think about himself who was stranded in the suburban camping tent and was broken and broken? He just left, leaving himself alone and never heard from him since. Will he, as he used to say, travel around, distract himself, and forget himself completely? Or has he never put himself in his heart at all...... In the time of separation, Zhao Yun was also sick, and he was always unable to restrain his thoughts, always thinking about his dizziness and heartache, lying on the bed covered with a quilt and roasting fire, he still felt cold hands and feet, and he didn't know where to go.

Later, he recovered from his injuries. encountered a great change again, and he voted for Liu Bei. I had to harden my heart, put the man in the dark, in the night, and think about him, and during the day, the army was tired, and the more tired I was, the better, so that I could be distracted and not worry about him.

At this moment, seeing that these two horses were so intimate, Zhao Yun remembered what happened before, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Before leaving, the little red horse bit his robe and pulled it back, even the jade snow dragon didn't want to go, paced, wanting to run back to the forest of Qiancui Lake with the little red horse......

Zhao Yun's eyes were sour, he raised his hand and gave the red horse a whip on his buttocks, and when he saw that it was in pain and ran away, he drove the jade snow dragon and ran away with his hooves raised.

When he turned the valley pass, he heard a burst of neighing, and suddenly turned around, and saw that the red horse was sent far away, and was still standing on the mountain beam, and raised his head frequently towards him, as if he was watching him from afar. Zhao Yun's heart was sour, he sighed secretly, and thought, "Akan, Akan, why are you not as kind as your horse?"

Back in the army, Zhao Yun retreated left and right, and his heart was uneasy. Qi Han's haggard appearance kept coming to mind, and his heart was constricting for a while, sad and sad. He took out the painting painted by Beixincheng, looked at the black charcoal, and deftly outlined the outline of his face, inch by inch, depicting his radiance, even the tassels of the silver helmet on his head, which were clearly distinguished......

Liu Bei suffered a defeat, and his wife and family were taken away by Cao Chun, and when he was in a hurry, he was discussing with Guan Zhang and others in the Chinese military tent. But he didn't ask Zhao Yun to go, he had just returned from Liyang, and he heard that Liu Bei's wife Xiao and Gan Chu and others were chased across the river, so he rushed all the way, and he didn't know that Liu Bei was going to carry Yuan Shao on his back and secretly go to Liu Biao in Jingzhou.

In the past half a day, Zhao Yun's heart fluctuated, he couldn't be calm, he couldn't even eat dinner, he kept thinking about that person, his heart was hot for a while, cold for a while, he only hated his memory for being too good, and he couldn't forget the times when he knew each other and fell in love with each other......

**

"Childe, the decoction is ...... healed"

Boss Duan took a bowl of soup and medicine, pushed open the wooden door, and squeaked a few times, but he didn't hear the people inside answer.

With a thought, he quickened his pace and walked in, and saw that the room was empty. There was white paper and black ink on the desk, and the incense burner was burning leisurely, but the man was gone.

Boss Duan hurriedly put down the medicine bowl and looked at the stove and compartment, but there was still nothing, and then he knew that Qi Gongzi had really gone out of the forest.

He was in a hurry.

As soon as Qi Han walked out of the strange forest earlier, he fell down suddenly, his head was broken on the stone, his hair was dyed, and his face was covered with blood, which was very scary. He hurriedly carried the man into the room, but found that there was an arrow diagonally stuck in his waist, but because it was very deep in the flesh and close to the flesh, it did not bleed much, and he had not found it before.

Boss Duan was so anxious that he hurriedly treated his injuries. Fortunately, the golden medicine left by Dong Feng had a miraculous effect on the treatment of injuries, and soon after it was sprinkled, the blood on his head and waist stopped flowing, and the wound slowly coagulated. Boss Duan breathed a sigh of relief, and then according to the prescription left by Dong Feng, he tried to choose the medicine and decoction by himself, and finally in the evening, Qi Gongzi took some medicine at noon, and rested for half a day, his face was a little ruddy, and then he put his mind at ease and went to the stove to decoct the second medicine. I don't know that after only a moment's effort, the person is gone!

As one of the deputy leaders of the Feiyan Department, Boss Duan shouldered Zhang Yan's entrustment, where did he dare to slack off for half a point, and hurriedly rushed out of the forest to find it, but when Qi Han was leaving, he actually changed the changes in the forest, and he couldn't get out of the battle, so he couldn't help but be so anxious that the corners of his mouth foamed, and he was in a hurry.

In fact, Qi Han was standing in the forest, and he heard Boss Duan shouting to himself by the stream, but he stood quietly and did not say a word.

After a long time, he resolutely turned around, took one last look at the hut, and then quietly drifted away.

Along the way, he wanted to move forward in a hurry, but because of his injury, he couldn't walk fast, so he had to move forward slowly, as if he was a leisurely son, wandering between the forest and the lake.

In the middle of the moon, the silver sand covered the ground, Qi Han walked, and a touch of water stains that were difficult to dry gradually flowed from the corners of his eyes. He wanted to get out of here quickly, far away, from anything that had anything to do with Zhao Yun—this desire was stronger than ever. The thought of what he had seen and heard today made his heart twist as if his whole being froze, numb, and unable to move—as if he had suddenly returned to the cramped dark room......

Therefore, he didn't dare to think about it at all, and forced himself to endure the cramps and thoughts in his heart and walked forward. At this time, there is a purple moon soaking, hibiscus is glorious, and there are some lush mountain flowers in the forest, which contains buds, under the dissolving moonlight, little by little, one by one, slowly swaying with the breeze, exuding a fragrance that is absent.

He walked through the sloping trees, and the shadows of the trees in the dark night made his moon-white robe even more obvious. He walked on the shore of Qiancui Lake, and the water of the lake shone with cold light, like a piece of emerald crystal, clear and beautiful.

The further he went, the more painful his back was.

He only felt that he was living this life again, which was a nonsensical irony.

He was stupid and naïve, and took Zhao Yun's love letter as true...... He stood alone, the heavens and the earth were vast, but there was nowhere to hide. In the final analysis, he has never really been loved and cherished by anyone - and no one has ever missed him as deeply as he misses Zhao Yun. His life again, if not a joke, was a meaningless dream.

In fact, except for Zhao Yun, he is very repulsive to many things in this world. In other words, he doesn't have much of a sense of belonging. He has always been like a stranger, out of place spectator, living in this era. Never really thinking of yourself as belonging here, which is a terrible thing.

So you see, as soon as Zhao Yun is gone, he can't find the north.

Qi Han didn't know where his thoughts had drifted, he sighed deeply, and just followed the pace, strolling. But I don't know behind me, I don't know when I started, I followed a person.

The man was covered with dew, Xiao Suo was lonely, looking at his back, a little stunned.

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Qi Han rode the red horse all the way to the door of Chen Dahu's house in Baima County, which was only 166 reading network