Shao Mingyuan almost trembled and opened the letter with his hands. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Tingquan, pick up the pen like well. Wenjun's white horse has stepped on the border...... You don't have to think of me, but now there are fishy clouds all over the city, full of wolf dogs, happy, and a few can. The things that you do are for the benefit of the people of the world...... I hope that you will cherish it and triumph as soon as possible. ”

Shao Mingyuan finished reading word by word, and stretched out his hands to cover his face.

It turned out that his wife had written to him even before he wrote his first letter.

She told him not to miss her, she understood his ambition, and looked forward to his triumphant return.

But in the end, she finally met him, but what she was looking forward to was a sharp arrow shot into her heart.

He didn't even say a word to her.

Shao Mingyuan's heart was so distressed that he couldn't stand and had to squat down slowly.

That indescribable sadness and guilt almost broke his sanity and drove him crazy.

How much his mother knew him, and used a letter to make him indifferent from now on and die without regret.

The fishy sweet taste came up, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out uncontrollably, followed by a second and third mouthful.

The guards who heard the movement were dumbfounded, and remembered Chenguang's instructions to pull out their legs and run.

Qiao Zhao, who received the news, was taken aback: "How can you vomit blood again?" ”

Chenguang cried worse than a child: "It was said that the general saw the letter from the general's wife to him, and vomited a lot of blood. Third girl, go and save our general. ”

Qiao Zhao hurried to the Champion Hou's Mansion, but was closed.

"General Shao said he couldn't see me?"

The guard hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't see you, the general said that he wants to be alone quietly, and no one wants to see you." ”

He said this, but he pleaded with a face, lest Qiao Zhao leave like this.

Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

I just gave the needle and vomited blood, but I still have to be willful with her?

She couldn't even remember what the letter had written, and he was—

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhao couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, so he said with a straight face: "Get out of the way." ”

"The general will blame—" Before the guard could finish speaking, he brushed the ground and went aside.

Qiao Zhao: Is it really good to have a subordinate like "......"?

She pushed the door open.

The room was very quiet, Shao Mingyuan was lying with his eyes closed, and when he heard the movement, his voice was low: "Go out." ”

"It's me." Qiao Zhao spoke, unaffected by the gloomy atmosphere in the room, and walked over with his feet raised.

Shao Mingyuan opened his eyes and said in a light tone: "Miss Li." ”

Qiao Zhao sat down on the side: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Shao Mingyuan didn't move.

Qiao Zhao looked at him: "I heard that General Shao made his physical condition recur because of reading the letter. Since General Shao is not cooperative, then I will confiscate those letters. ”

Well, she definitely didn't do it out of curiosity, she was all thinking about Shao Mingyuan's body.

Shao Mingyuan honestly stretched out his hand.

Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand and landed on his wrist, checked his pulse, and asked him, "Do you still have the cold warming pill that was given to you last time?" ”

"Nope."

"Finished eating?" Qiao Zhao's eyes narrowed.

Sensing Qiao Zhao's displeasure, Shao Mingyuan nodded: "Hmm." ”

Qiao Zhao glanced at him and immediately exposed: "General Shao gave it to Jing'anhou." ”

"How did Miss Li know?" Shao Mingyuan was embarrassed, but even more curious.

"I met Jing Anhou today and found that he also has cold poison in his body, but it is not as serious as you."

Shao Mingyuan's eyes lit up: "Can Miss Li treat her father?" ”

"Yes." Qiao Zhao deserved it.

"Then I'll send someone to talk to my father."

Miss Qiao nodded calmly: "Well, General Shao, please take care of yourself." But remember to remind Ling Zun that the treatment method at that time will be the same as the treatment given to General Shao today, and I hope he can adapt to it. ”

"Same?" The young general was stunned, his face slightly gloomy, "Miss Li said the same, me-"

"Oh, take off your shirt." Qiao Zhao said unshockedly.

Shao Mingyuan coughed suddenly.

Qiao Zhao poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Shao Mingyuan drank a few sips of water to suppress the shock, and said to Qiao Zhao with a little embarrassment: "I don't know if Miss Li still has cold repellent pills, so I want to be cheeky and ask for some for my father." ”

"Don't you need me to treat Ling Zun?"

"No, no, let's wait for Doctor Li to come back."

Qiao Zhao was secretly amused.

Jing'anhou's cold poison is different from Shao Mingyuan, it is not serious in the first place, if you take the cold medicine pill for a long time, it can be slowly removed, where do you need to be naked to expel the poison.

Well, in fact, she just looked at this person who was half-dead and could still think about others, which was a little unhappy.

This kind of patient knows to add to the chaos.

"If that's the case, that's it." Miss Qiao looked regretful.

Shao Mingyuan: "......" In Miss Li's eyes, there is really no difference between men and women in the patient, and he thought that Miss Li was a little different from him, and he was really ashamed.

"Then General Shao's clothes are loose."

Shao Mingyuan subconsciously grabbed the placket of his clothes: "I-"

Qiao Zhao's face sank: "Does General Shao think that when I see your body, I am taking advantage of you?" ”

"No, it's under ...... Too old-fashioned ......" Shao Mingyuan thought about it and couldn't find a more suitable statement.

Qiao Zhao looked at him silently.

Shao Mingyuan was quite uncomfortable.

Qiao Zhao sighed: "General Shao, are you resisting treatment?" ”

"I didn't." He just couldn't dress in front of a young girl, even though the girl kept insisting that she was a doctor.

"You have. I don't see the will to survive in your eyes. Qiao Zhao said in one word.

This stupid man, he may not have suicidal thoughts, but he also has no desire to survive, probably just go with the flow and live one day at a time.

Is he a monk?

Even if he is a monk, he is not really looking forward to ascending to Bliss as soon as possible.

Shao Mingyuan was silent for a moment.

Qiao Zhao followed in silence.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Zhao spoke first: "Because of those letters? ”

She actually understands Shao Mingyuan's pain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Shen, the wife of Jing'an Hou, is like a poisonous scorpion.

Not to mention Shao Mingyuan, even if it was her, after knowing today's incident, that box of letters became a mountain in her heart. The person in front of her no longer seems to be a symbol that makes her annoyed and resentful when she thinks about it, representing the name of her husband.

He had written her a letter to her home, and if she had received it, she would have filled a box long ago.

With her reply, he might have written more.

For some reason, his thoughts drifted here, and Qiao Zhao's heart suddenly soured.

What if she had just died?

Because I know, I know, and how sorry it would be if I never knew this.

Qiao Zhao raised his hand and gently pressed the corner of his eye.

"Miss Li—" Shao Mingyuan shouted softly.

"General Shao is accustomed to life and death, and he should know better than me that only by living can there be infinite possibilities. When a man dies, there is nothing left. ”

She didn't have to talk about such a big truth, but who made this stupid guy in front of her seem to be on the tip of the bull's horns.

Shao Mingyuan smiled dismally: "What Miss Li said is that when a person dies, there may be nothing." ”

His wife died, so he no longer had to take care of her, protect her, or even ...... The possibility of loving her.

"Not necessarily." Miss Qiao stretched out her hand and landed on the placket of Shao Mingyuan's clothes.