Chapter 1210 - The Cause of the Change

"Flawless, flawless. ”

"Well......" The sleepy eyes opened in the dim candlelight, and he answered flawlessly, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. It was still dark, and he didn't know what time it was, and he couldn't even tell who called him by name. He covered the light with his hand, blinked widely, and turned his head away.

Zheng Chexuan was leaning over to stand beside the couch, with tenderness and a smile on his face.

"What's wrong...... Flawless voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of nasality, revealing a milky breath. Zheng Chexuan helped him up, wrapped him in the light fur in his hand, pulled him to the ground, and then turned around and took the cloak to wrap him firmly.

Flawless didn't struggle, or he hadn't woken up from his hazy sleepiness at all, he stood there frowning, like a child who couldn't figure out what to do, and let the adults take him out after everything.

Sure enough, it was not dawn outside, and the winter wind blew on his face with a swishing chill, he shook unconsciously, and before he could shrink his body, he was hugged by Zheng Chexuan.

"Let go. Thinking of his mask, he turned around and wanted to get it, but Zheng Chexuan couldn't wait, hugged him tightly and walked to the front of the tent, pointed to the long dragon formed by countless torches in front of him, and whispered in his ear: "Look, Kangyang City, it's broken!"

The flawless eyes opened wide in an instant, and he was stunned in place for a long time before he rushed forward in disbelief.

The firelight lit up half of the sky, the marching procession was mighty, the gate of Kangyang City was open, and the humid air was filled with a smell of blood.

"......" Wufang suddenly had some speech, he didn't know when the siege war started and ended, in recent days he has slept very deeply at night, it seems that his body is self-adjusting, he no longer feels tired, his eating is becoming more and more normal, his face is much ruddy, and his spirit is much better, but he inexplicably has a feeling of not being able to grasp it, as if the whole person is sluggish, and many times he can't remember what he should do.

"Yun Lan has already led people into the city, let's get into the carriage first, and then follow up when everything is taken care of. ”

"Good. Flawless answered, took two steps, and suddenly stopped: "The Jin soldiers defending the city ......"

"The manager has dropped. ”

No, it's not!

Flawless shook his head, tried to concentrate and thought for a while, before turning back in surprise and said, "Dropped?"

How is it possible, Mu Feng is such a strong person, even if he dies on the battlefield, he will never surrender.

The cool breeze choked his mouth and nose like an invisible hand, and he felt breathless, and walked a few steps forward, and suddenly woke up.

Why is there a feeling that I am missing, I have been involved in this battle from the beginning to the present, but why are there fragments that cannot be pieced together?

"Do you have something to hide from me?" He looked back at Zheng Chexuan suddenly, but Zheng Chexuan just stepped forward with a smile and gently brushed his wind-blown hair away: "No, it's just that you weren't in good spirits some time ago, and you fell asleep while I told you about some battle reports." ”

Flawless was suddenly speechless, knowing that the other party was hiding something, but he couldn't refute it, he took a few steps back and avoided Zheng Chexuan's hand, and a trace of annoyance suddenly rose.

No, this is not the situation you want, revenge cannot be faked and you have become a bystander, if so, what is the difference between being confined in the palace in the first place!

"I'll go back first. He said in a low voice and turned to leave, Zheng Chexuan kept looking at his back until he couldn't see anymore, and then said to a corner of the darkness: "It seems that you still need to adjust the dosage, you should be careful and don't show your feet." ”

"Yes. A man in the darkness responded, and slowly retreated. Zheng Chexuan took a long breath and took out a handkerchief from his arms.

The towel was stained with blood, it was the one that Flawless coughed up the blood to wipe it off, he thought that Yuanchen had helped him hide it, but he didn't think that he couldn't hide it at all.

Zheng Chexuan looked down at the handkerchief, his five fingers continued to exert force, until the back of his fingers turned blue and white, then he silently put it away, and looked up at the killing place in front of him.

Deep winter has arrived, and such a cold weather is unbearable. The gathering of the storm in Liquan Villa will soon begin, when the anti-Jin forces within the Great Jin Dynasty will gather together, no one knows where Flawless is, which means that no one knows his true thoughts, and when the time comes, he only needs to add fuel to the fire and let everyone unite against the imperial court, once the general trend rises, even if the flawless knows, it is impossible to quit.

So many anti-Jin compatriots, more than 20 years of hard work, he can't, and can't turn a blind eye and listen to it, once he has the meaning of surviving, he will no longer ignore his life, Meng Baiyan is gone, but he still has so many things worth cherishing, those people, those things can save his life.

This battle must be resolved quickly, and this torrent of survival must be allowed to run through his depressed mind, as long as he can live, nothing else!

Snowflakes drifted in the sky again, one by one, petal by petal, and it seemed that a crisp bell rang in my ears, but I followed the reputation and found nothing. Zheng Chexuan looked up at the vast sky, above the snow curtain that flew down like a dense screen was a mysterious and untouchable place, in a trance, he seemed to see a floating island, there was a forest on the island, full of crimson flowers, the starlight in the center of the forest flickered, and gradually gathered into a flawless appearance, he stretched out his hand, but only caught a full of broken light......

Some people don't know what they want after a lifetime, and some people, once they identify something, even if they are broken, it will be difficult to give it up again!

"Gollum, Gollum......"

The icy river water invaded the limbs and hundreds of remains, like a sharp knife cutting flesh and blood, and the mouth and nose were filled with water, and at the moment when it was close to the limit, Mu Feng broke through the water and floated.

His limbs were numb, he didn't know if he was swimming, or if the water was just floating with him, his body was full of wounds, but he didn't feel pain, he just felt ants crawling on his body, one, two, innumerable, dense, as if he was going to devour himself! It was an indescribable taste, which made people worse than dead.

There were more and more torches on the riverbank, and he knew that the pursuers had arrived. The heat in his body has tended to be negative, even if he wants to fight again, there is no way, a large snowflake covered his head and face, and soon ice flowers formed, he closed his eyes a little tiredly, and let out a mouthful of white mist.

It's so cold......

It seems like it's been a long time since I've encountered such a cold winter......

"Mu Feng...... Mu Feng ......"

Who is calling their name in the dark?

Mu Feng opened his eyes with all his might, and in the haze, he seemed to see the young master's face.

"I must be...... Dreaming......" He tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, and the corners of his chapped lips suddenly flowed blood, salty, with a hint of bitterness.

"Mu Fengβ€”" The voice was a little clearer, and when the outstretched hands on the edge of the boat were about to touch him, he smiled and slackened his strength, and sank towards the surface of the river with the cold splash.

"Whoaβ€”" A figure then dived down, pulling him back as he sank. His eyes were wide open, and the pupils reflected the face of the person who came, who had a pair of bewitching phoenix eyes, which were unusually bright in the dim water.

"Goo......" Mu Feng opened his mouth to speak, but the man shook his head at him, and surfaced with him as flexibly as a fish, and finally took the first breath of air under the almost fainting, and the man shook off the water droplets on his head and clasped his shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Young Master ......"

"Good brother, here we are!"