Chapter 200, he sacrificed his life for his kindness, and Qian asked about the situation

"Heh, I almost forgot," Guo Jia laughed teasingly, "You still don't know anything!"

"You don't know, in order to save you, Qi Han broke with his father on the altar of prayer in Xiapi, and he put the Qingyu sword across his neck, the blade of the sword cut through the skin, and the blood gushed out...... By the way, it's like you!" he shook his head and sighed, "but his thin body has such a magnificent power, and he kills himself with a sword to save the people he loves from the hosts. For the sake of you, he dared to coerce and provoke his frenzied, repeated, jealous, and suspicious father, and in front of many Cao Jun's cronies, he forced him to let go of you, a traitor who should have been shot......"

Zhao Yunru was like a thunderbolt in the middle of the lightning, his whole body trembled, his mouth opened in disbelief, and he took two steps backwards in succession: "What are you talking about...... How could he ...... He ...... for me."

Guo Jia said: "It's not all. He has done more for you, and has encountered even more terrible circumstances. It's a pity, Qi Han has gone through all the catastrophes, and he has come all the way to find you, but what he has waited for is your betrayal......"

Zhao Yun turned around abruptly, roared, and smashed his fist on the willow tree! Blood was pouring from his fist, but he still clenched it tightly and refused to let go.

Guo Jia looked at his wide shoulders, smiled bitterly, and said in a deep voice: "Pity my poor brother, who has suffered a lot, but he doesn't know how to complain to others. He has something on his mind, and he never tells anyone about it. I really don't deserve him. He had already calculated his calamity, but in order to save himself, he suffered by him. He came to me that day, and talked with me all night, and whenever I asked him about the pain he had suffered from being abused by his father, imprisoned in the fighting room, he smiled and shook his head slightly...... In the past three days, I will think of him every night with blood flowing and lying in your arms, and he will choose to die by himself...... My heart ached and I hated myself. ”

Guo Jia sighed faintly, scattered with the wind, Zhao Yun turned his back to him, his eight-foot body, standing motionless in the wind, as if he ignored his words.

In front of him was a willow tree with a bowl of mouth, and its bark was stained with his blood.

Only Guo Jia heard his throat rolling, and let out an extremely low choking sound like a trapped beast.

The sound was as bitter as swallowing a stone, as painful as being injured and dying.

This mountain-like man, the white-robed general in the wind, suppressed his crying so hard that his huge body began to tremble slightly.

Guo Jia looked at his back and said, "If you want to know clearly, what he has experienced, then ask Zhu Ling and Cao Pi, they know the reason better than me." ”

After the words fell, he told where Zhu Ling and Cao Pi were, and took out another talisman, which Zhao Yun did not refuse, and threw it on the grass beside him: "You secretly took my seal." It is burned immediately after use and does not have to be returned. "Anyway, tomorrow Cao Jun will be pulled, and he will also leave Baima County.

Guo Jia's words fell, and he didn't wait for Zhao Yun to turn back, so he drifted away.

The two black-armored guards stepped forward to support him, and swayed into the carriage, and as they drove past the people of the Floating Clouds Tribe, the heroes all looked angrily, trying to stop the man who had injured the leader. But Zhao Yun always stood quietly on the shore of the lake, without speaking, and they had to watch the carriage go away, and the sound of the chariot finally disappeared into the desert night.

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The next morning, Zhao Yun traveled from two places to Yanjin County, galloping all the way back, looking in a trance, like a walking corpse, and returned to the camp of the Fuyun Department.

This night, every word that Zhu Ling and Cao Pi said was like a magic sound, annihilating him layer by layer, and his heart was suffocating.

He first found Zhu Ling in the stable (post house) in Baimanan.

Zhu Lingben was still elated, planning to go to Qiancui Lake to visit Qi Han the next day, and suddenly saw Zhao Zilong, who was deeply concerned about the prince, only to feel that his eyes lit up, and he sighed secretly, "What a majesty! Good looks! Unbeknownst to him, his joy did not last for a moment, and he was shocked by the news that Qi Han was seriously injured and disappeared. The young general who protected the lord suddenly wanted to rush to the crown, and he was furious, and scolded Zhao Yun bitterly - if he hadn't just made a move, he was restrained by Zhao Yun, the disparity in force was too great, he really wanted to lift his three-pointed knife and put this person in a few transparent holes!

"When the prince came down from the lower Picheng Tower, he was thrown on a straw cart by the prime minister, and he was not given food, cold, or medical treatment...... Affected by the wind and frost, frost and snow, he had a wound on his neck, and he was very sick along the way. ”

Zhu Ling's eyes were bare, his face was red, and he was resisted to the ground by the tip of Zhao Yun's gun, but he glared at him viciously, "Later, it was easy for Mrs. Ding to intercede, and the prime minister allowed Hua Tuo to treat the prince." Hua Tuo's medical skills are excellent, and he diagnosed that the son of the world was depressed, and he was afraid of heart disease in the future, so he told his wife to pay attention to it, and specially prescribed a prescription...... But who knew that later, the prince was locked in a dark room again...... Zhao Zilong, how can you treat him like that!"

Zhu Ling was indignant, and his preface did not match the afterword, but Zhao Yun was already heartbroken when he heard this. He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and still ordered Zhu Ling to say carefully. Although Zhu Ling was extremely angry, he also knew that the prince valued this person, and he immediately did not hide it, holding his head high, panting with his thick neck, roaring and scolding like pouring beans, and told everything he knew.

“…… This matter has been arranged very properly, and if you don't teach me to show my feet, I won't leave any clues of spider silk traces, so that people will follow the vine and touch the melon, and it will harm you. Therefore, when the soldiers reported that we were followed by the prime minister's black-armored guard, I was startled, hurriedly burned the letter, and ordered the big man to flee through the back door......"

When Zhao Yun heard this, the fingers holding the gun were already pinched white.

Originally...... Qi Han's letter was not a letter of renunciation at all, he was worried about himself, so he was willing to take a risk and teach Zhu Ling to send it......

At that time, he got the fragment of the letter, and thought that Qi Hannai was in the imperial capital, and he was the prime minister of his golden branches and jade leaves, honorable and noble. Who knows, his lover is in the land of tigers and wolves, endangered step by step, walking on thin ice......

But even if he is in danger, Qi Han is still innocent, and he does not change his original intention, what he thinks and thinks is to contact himself...... He sacrificed his life to save him, he had lost his father's favor, betrayed and disobeyed his biological father, this is the first major crime, and what he has to face is Cao Cao's suspicion and resentment...... However, in such a bad situation, the first thing he thought of was to release the misunderstanding between them, find an opportunity to send a letter, and comfort himself who was frustrated in resentment......

But what about him?

How did he treat Qi Han in the end?

He stood in the middle of the woods, took the half-broken letter, and looked at him with cold eyes that were like strangers......

Zhao Yun's hands kept trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the silver spear.

"Later, I heard that the prime minister was furious because the prince sent me to contact you privately, and since then he has become even more estranged from the prince. ”

“…… Later, when the edict was discovered, hundreds of innocent people were slaughtered, and the blood stained the long street, and the prince could not bear to see it, and after a word of advice, he was taken advantage of by the prime minister to attack, and the new grievances and old anger were liquidated together, and he was locked up in a narrow room! Liu Ye and I became friends with the prince, but since then, no matter how many prayers we have handed over, they have sunk into the sea, and we can no longer enter the palace to visit the prince. The prince was claustrophobic and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the two of us were worried, so I played a game and begged the prime minister for forgiveness, but who knew that he was convicted and beaten ......"

“…… More than half a year later, Pi Gongzi waited for the opportunity. The prime minister led the army north to resist Yuan Shao, and the prince had been planning for several months, and succeeded in rescuing the prince in one fell swoop. I saw Liu Ye and I send-off at night, and saw Shizi standing in the moonlight, his long hair fell to his knees, skinny, and he was so thin that he lost his human form......" Zhu Ling said this, his voice was slightly choked, "He hadn't talked to anyone for a long time at that time, and he didn't seem to be used to talking, so he only called the two of me a few times, and as soon as he spoke, hehe, that voice was really rough and ugly." He just looked at the two of us like that, with tears in his eyes, and hugged the two of us...... At that moment, even I, a rough martial artist, couldn't help crying, standing on the side of the road with Liu Ye, looking at his back galloping away, and wept. ”

When Zhu Ling said this, he didn't write at all, but he spoke extremely fluently, and his words and sentences were unexpectedly natural, moving, and flawless. It was as if he had pondered these words countless times. It shows that he often recalls this scene and is deeply impressed.

When Zhao Yun heard this, the silver spear slowly fell from Zhu Ling's face door, and fell to the ground weakly.

His head, along with the tip of the spear, was buried low. The moonlight was hazy, like a veil of mist, but it could not illuminate his handsome face, and he bowed his head in a dark shadow, unable to see clearly. But Zhu Ling keenly felt that this man was in extremely deep grief at this time, unable to extricate himself.

Zhu Ling thought for a while, and then said: "That night, I sent a confidant to follow the prince and accompany him to Xuzhou to find you. The soldier later said to me, 'The prince really cares about the person named Zhao Zilong. At that time, his body was exhausted to the extreme, and his shape was erect, but he refused to rest, galloped for four days and four nights, and rushed to Xiapi...... Later, I was extremely tired, and I couldn't see you all over the place, and finally I was tired and collapsed on the 166 reading network on the long street