The cold rain slapped on Yu Lang's face unscrupulously, he didn't feel it at all, in the palace, there was Mu Xi, who he had been thinking about for a long time, and his son who had only seen two sides since he was born. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wind in the darkness was whistling in his ears, he couldn't hear it, he could only hear Mu Xi's rapid and gradually weak coughing and wheezing, the sound shook his heart like a thunderbolt, making him wish to have wings, and immediately flew to Mu Xi's side, transferring all the pain on her body to his own body, no matter how painful it was, he could accept it, because all the pain was not in his heart, so that he could not let go of it and could not heal himself.

Wind and rain, stop early, Yu Lang rode his horse and whipped his horse, urged his mount, was anxious, broke the rain curtain all the way, tore the wind wall, tonight, the highest kung fu in the palace was not there, it was a rare good opportunity, the three days when he was tied to the west courtyard, he observed the structure and personnel deployment in the courtyard carefully and carefully, all in mind.

Thinking of the three days, Mu Xi's eyes when she detoxified him, the scene where she arranged for Tong'er to meet him, those three days, like years, made him experience the most struggle, helplessness, pain and heartache in his life, and even, he once chose to give up himself and follow Mu Xi to another world to fulfill his promise.

Now, his physical strength is getting stronger, and on the contrary, her body is getting weaker and weaker, and he is back to his relatives, but she is sinking deeper and deeper;

Mu Xi, wait for me, I have a lot of things to say to you, I want to tell you, no matter how much you resent me, I will fulfill my promise without regrets, I, Lin Yulang, no longer expect your attachment in this life, I only hope that you can live well, like the young owner of the year, the style and majesty are still the same.

In the long rainy night, there was a little shiny in the distance, Yu Lang turned over and dismounted, the reins were tied in a knot in the tree, and he probed left and right, this place was far from the palace, but under the heavy army, Yu Lang did not dare to underestimate the enemy, dismounted in advance, rose up, and ran to the side wall of the palace by means of darkness and light skills.

This is the most lax place in defense, go over the wall, go around a corridor is the side door of the west courtyard, in the rainy night, the guards are still cleaning up the mess caused by Yu Lang just coming, compared with the busy figures of the guards in the outer courtyard, the west courtyard is quiet as usual, there is no one.

There were guards passing by outside the courtyard, walking in the corridor, still chatting in a low voice, "Hey, I heard that Lin Yulang personally came back just now to rescue Hongxia from the dungeon, they said, Lin Yulang's kung fu, but god, he turned over and stood in front of him from ten steps away, and then before you blinked, you were already knocked to the ground by him!"

"Cut, you're talking about Sun Wukong, is Lin Yulang still a god?"

"Yes, yes, the prince is angry in the mansion, saying that Hongxia eats inside and out, inside and out, and that Hongxia is the traitor who killed Princess Yanran back then!

"What kind of revenge! Who Hongxia is, you still don't know? The masters all regard her as the most loyal one, in fact, I once saw Hongxia secretly communicating with the people of the Song Dynasty, you don't see how rich Hongxia is! It's not something ordinary people can do! Her scheming, hum, deep! I see, it's not so easy to kill Hongxia. ”

"Not necessarily, haven't you seen the wedding dress and dowry that our prince prepared for Miss Yan, that is called a beautiful, valuable one is no worse than the queen! You don't know how infatuated the prince is with Miss Yan, this Hongxia poisoned Miss Yan a few days ago, the prince holds a grudge, with the prince's temper, don't kill her, this matter is not over!"

Lin Yulang stood in the shadow of the trees, listening to the three or five little guards walking unhurriedly through the corridor, gradually moving away.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Jing Lu's intentions for Mu Xi, Yu Lang also knew a little about it, and now it seems that he has a strong rival in love.

It was nearly early in the morning, the courtyard was getting fewer and fewer, and the outer courtyard was quiet, Yu Lang steadily poked into the west courtyard, except for the sound of rain, everything was silent, suddenly, a series of coughing sounds came out of the room, and then the lights became brighter, and there was a figure shaking in front of the window.

The cough, Yu Lang's head was shaken by the cough, and the most worried thing, the most feared voice, still happened.

Not daring to be reckless, he picked up a small pebble and threw it at the farthest corner of the west courtyard, bouncing it into the grass, making a slight 'Xisuo' sound, and immediately a figure flashed out of the darkness in front of the room and jumped straight to the corner of the wall.

Yu Lang took the opportunity to go around to the back of the courtyard, climbed over the wall, and came to the back window of the house, listened carefully, the footsteps in front of him moved quickly to the front of the house, without further ado, only to take risks.

He tried slightly, the window was locked from the inside, and it could not be opened, so he simply turned over to the upper room, picked up the tile in his hand, and then landed firmly on the ground, flashed to the side of the house, and threw the tile in his hand vigorously towards the window where he had just stood.

There was a 'snap' sound, and in the silent west courtyard, even a needle could be heard, and the sound of broken tiles was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Sure enough, the figure dodged and jumped towards the back of the room, Yu Lang quickly reversed his direction, ran to the front of the room, came to the door, pushed the door without hesitation, and without waiting for Jin Zhuo's reaction, he went straight to Mu Xi's bed.

"Ahh

Jin Zhuo was about to exclaim in shock, but Yu Lang stepped forward and gently covered her mouth, leaving only two big frightened eyes blinking at Yu Lang.

Yu Lang motioned to Jin Zhuo to be silent, and turned her head to look at Mu Xi, who was asleep with her eyes closed tightly and a painful face.

Or Yu Lang's soaked clothes brought in a lot of clammy and cold air, Mu Xi suddenly coughed again, she covered her chest, turned over and lay on the side of the bed, lowered her head weakly, her whole body seemed to be completely dominated by coughing, letting her body curl up with the cough.

"Mu Xi. Yu Lang immediately rushed to her, his hands tightly clasped around her trembling shoulders, her eyes closed, and she cycled between rapid gasping and coughing.

"Mu Xi, it's me" Yu Lang called softly, Jin Zhuo stood by the bed, watching silently, she was struggling with whether to summon Ershu who was guarding the courtyard to come in.

After a burst of non-stop coughing, Mu Xi finally opened her eyes slightly, her strength was used up by coughing, her upper body was supported by two big hands, and she was barely sitting on the bed, her arm felt a warm flow of heat, which was slowly spreading to her heart.

The call in her ears, déjà vu, when she opened her eyes, it was the face she had seen more than once in her dreams, and every time she was in her dreams, he didn't say goodbye, but she always looked forward to seeing him again in her dreams, and now, at last, she saw it.

"I'm dreaming again"

Mu Xi muttered to herself.

"No, Mu Xi, I'm here, it's not a dream. His voice was so familiar, it was this voice that had echoed in her ears in her dreams, pulling her back from the hands of death, and now, was she going to die?

"Looks like I'm dying"

She smiled lightly with relief, and a trace of helplessness flashed numbly on her tired face.

"No, if you die, I will accompany you, and when you go to the Netherworld, I will also fulfill my promise to you. ”

His nervous response, her aimless eyes, and her trance look, reminded him of the rainy night that hurt her, it was also such a scene, and it was also such a pain, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he didn't dare to look forward to tomorrow anymore, now, as long as she lived by his side, it was the most precious.