Shao Mingyuan only felt that a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, blowing up his body and soul.

"General—" The two guards looked at Shao Mingyuan with worried expressions.

The world doesn't know, but they know best how much the general cares about Miss Li.

Shao Mingyuan quickly came to his senses, and asked expressionlessly, "Where's Chenguang?" let him come back to see me!"

The morning light that rushed over knelt in front of Shao Mingyuan.

"I don't want to hear irrelevant things and waste time, tell me how I'm going!"

"The lowly man traced down a house with several corpses and traces of a fight—"

Before Chenguang finished speaking, Shao Mingyuan snatched his horse and rode away.

The houses on both sides of the street were black and oppressive, like ghosts quickly swept back, and the cool wind blew on Shao Mingyuan's cheeks, making his mind extremely clear.

There are traces of a fight, which means that another group of people have mixed in and taken away Zhao Zhao, and the person who can find there and take Zhao Zhao away in such a quick time, he only thinks of one: Jin Liang Wei commanded Jiang Yuanchao.

The sound of wheels came from far and near, and it was very clear in this empty night.

Shao Mingyuan pulled the reins and stopped in front of the carriage.

"Your Excellency, there's someone up ahead. The coachman turned his head to report to Jiang Yuanchao.

Jiang Yuanchao lifted the curtain of the car, and under the starlight, he could vaguely see that the person who came was wearing a silver battle armor, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the direction where the person was parked.

"Parking. Jiang Yuanchao commanded.

The carriage stopped immediately.

"Is Master Jiang inside?" the young man's low voice came.

In the carriage, Qiao Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, and his hand grabbed Jiang Yuanchao's shirt uncontrollably.

Jiang Yuanchao looked down at her and sighed softly: "Don't worry. ”

He gently put Qiao Zhao down, lifted the curtain of the car door and walked out, smiling faintly in the night: "I didn't expect to meet Master Hou here at this time." ”

"No, I'm here to find Lord Jiang. Shao Mingyuan put down this sentence and strode towards the carriage.

Jiang Yuanchao stretched out his hand to stop him, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Is Master Hou too anxious? This carriage is a private thing." ”

Shao Mingyuan clenched his fists fiercely and pushed Jiang Yuanchao's hand away.

Those clouds and breezes against the enemy no longer exist, for the current Shao Mingyuan, he doesn't care about gaffes, he doesn't care about recklessness, he just needs to be sure of her safety.

Jiang Yuanchao didn't expect Shao Mingyuan to act like this, and was unexpectedly pushed to the ground.

Shao Mingyuan suddenly lifted the curtain of the car door.

"Tingquan, I'm fine. Qiao Zhao smiled at him.

At that moment, Shao Mingyuan felt alive and heard the heartbeat again.

"Zhaozhao—"

"Master Hou, you'd better not touch her. ”

Shao Mingyuan looked at Jiang Yuanchao.

"She's covered in injuries now, and I'm afraid I can't afford to toss you. Jiang Yuanchao reminded lightly.

As soon as he heard Jiang Yuanchao say that Qiao Zhao was covered in injuries, Shao Mingyuan's face changed, and he suddenly looked at Qiao Zhao.

"I'll talk about it when I get home. Qiao Zhao struggled to raise his hand and pull Shao Mingyuan's hand.

"Okay, let's go home. Shao Mingyuan gently picked up Qiao Zhao.

"Master Hou, this car is borrowed from you. Jiang Yuanchao glanced at Qiao Zhao, turned his head sideways and instructed the coachman, "Send them to Apricot Hutong." ”

After saying this, Jiang Yuan hugged his fist at Shao Mingyuan, turned around and strode away.

The vermilion back gradually melted into the night, as if it had never appeared.

The carriage moved slowly, and the two men in the carriage looked at each other.

Shao Mingyuan stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Zhao's face, and his hand was trembling all the time.

"Zhaozhao, I'm late. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. ”

"Shao Mingyuan, I'm in a little pain-" Qiao Zhao moved slightly, his cheek pressed against the other party's cold silver armor, and tears quietly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"I'll see. Shao Mingyuan grabbed Qiao Zhao's hand, and when he saw her nails that had turned purple and blue, his eyes were cracked, and big tears rolled down and fell on Qiao Zhao's face.

It is difficult to achieve both loyalty and righteousness, and it is difficult to achieve both family and country, at this moment, Shao Mingyuan deeply hates himself.

"Those bastards!" every word Shao Mingyuan spat out seemed to quench his heart's blood, making him feel painful.

How much pain his Zhaozhao must have, he would rather these pains fall on him a thousand times, than his beloved girl to suffer the slightest. But he was not there when she suffered, and it was another man who protected her.

"I'm damned!" Shao Mingyuan slapped himself hard.

"Why are you back?" Qiao Zhao moved his lips, his voice low and inaudible.

Shao Mingyuan lowered his head and kissed Qiao Zhao's eyebrows, and the stubble that came out of his chin brushed her soft cheeks: "When you are well raised, let's talk slowly." ”

He reached out to lift Qiao Zhao's wide sleeves, Qiao Zhao shook his head: "Don't look." ”

Shao Mingyuan pursed his thin lips and firmly lifted Qiao Zhao's sleeves.

The whip marks on the girl's snow-white arms are staggered, high and swollen, and blood is oozing out, which makes people unbearable to look at.

Shao Mingyuan closed his eyes, and after a while, he forced himself to open them again, and slowly lowered her sleeves.

"Is it because of the string of hand beads?"

Qiao Zhao bowed his head slightly.

At this moment, Shao Mingyuan's eyes seemed to be brewing with a storm, deep and cold, and the moon was clear and clear again.

"Those people will regret it!" Shao Mingyuan spat out this sentence word by word, as if he had emptied all his strength.

It didn't matter what those people were, but he regretted and feared them.

He almost lost her again, and if that was the case, what was the point of what he had done?

While he was struggling to kill the enemy, his fiancée was suffering......

"Tingquan, don't blame yourself. Qiao Zhao smiled at Shao Mingyuan, "It's not your fault......

Shao Mingyuan shook his head: "No, I'm your man, I didn't protect you, how could it not be my fault?"

His throat was sweet for a while, and Shao Mingyuan swallowed the hot blood that came up: "Zhaozhao, when you are injured, we will get married, and I will not hand you over to anyone to protect again." ”

Seeing that Qiao Zhao didn't answer, Shao Mingyuan laughed at himself: "Zhaozhao, you can also think about it, a person like me is indeed not a qualified husband, and you will suffer a lot if you follow me." ”

"Fool. ”

"What did you say?"

"I said you were a fool, don't I know what you're talking about? ”

"Then let's get married at once. Shao Mingyuan looked expectant.

"I'm afraid not. ”

Shao Mingyuan looked at Qiao Zhao silently, puzzled and apprehensive.

Qiao Zhao sighed lightly: "My second uncle is dead, it's not good to do a happy event immediately." ”

Shao Mingyuan rushed back from thousands of miles at night, and before he could ask the ins and outs of the matter, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard that Li Guangshu was dead, looking at Qiao Zhao's haggard appearance, he couldn't bear to ask again, so he had to temporarily suppress all his doubts.

The carriage stopped, and the coachman's voice came: "Master Hou, Apricot Hutong has arrived, and the small one will be sent here." ”

Shao Mingyuan got out of the car with Qiao Zhao in his arms and went straight to Loei.

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