"Didn't Brother Ruochen lead his troops to fight? How's it going, a big win? Han Ling asked assumingly.

Emperor Song Yu looked at him sadly and asked solemnly, "Ling'er, tell me the truth, do you still love Ruochen now?" ”

"I...."Han Ling listened to Emperor Song Yudi's words, unable to guess his intentions, and didn't know how to answer him.

"Answer me, just answer yes or no, don't think about other consequences, I know how to do it." Emperor Song Yu asked Han Ling sharply.

He is majestic and cannot be denied by Hanling.

Han Ling's face suddenly turned pale, his hands were clenched, and he hid his face and wept! The sound is miserable!

Emperor Song Yu was in pain when he saw Han Ling, knowing that she was in distress, not a ruthless and unrighteous person, thinking of her various misfortunes, and now living such a life, a sour feeling also surged in his heart, and he softened his tone and said: "Ling'er, I am your imperial uncle, your father and queen mother are gone, I am your relative, you just answer me, don't think about any concerns, believe in the imperial uncle, the imperial uncle will definitely give you the happiness you deserve." ”

A warm current from the past flowed into Han Ling's heart, she was excited, sobbing, after a long time, calmed down, raised her teary eyes, looked at Emperor Song Yu and said word by word: "Uncle Huang, I love him, I have never loved anyone in this life except him, but I have to do this!" ”

"Okay." A smile welled up on Emperor Song Yu's face, and he said loudly: "It's enough to have your words, and I know how to do it." Speaking of this, he asked solemnly, "Do you know how Ruochen is now?" ”

"How's it going?" Han Ling's heart rose to his throat and asked eagerly.

"He was shot in the left chest by a traitor's arrow, and he has been unconscious for many days, and his life hangs by a thread!" Emperor Song Yudi's words were like a sunny day, and Han Ling trembled, his face was as white as wax, but he collapsed to the ground with an "ah".

"Brother Ruochen, don't die!" After a long time, Han Ling cried bitterly, got up and ran down the mountain, shouting as he ran, hoarse!

Emperor Song Yu shook his head and sighed, hey! This pair of hard-working mandarin ducks!

He was really touched!

I should be able to reconcile now!

Emperor Song Yu smiled and said to Miao Qingyang, who was hidden on the side, "You have seen it all." ”

The soldiers pushed Miao Qingyang out of the shadows.

Miao Qingyang's face was pale and his expression was depressed.

"Your Majesty, the minister understands, it has always been, as long as Ling'er is happy, the minister is willing to do anything, since they really love each other, the minister is willing to quit."

"Okay." Emperor Song Yu nodded, stepped forward and patted Miao Qingyang's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, you have merit in protecting Princess Xiangling, and I will not treat you badly." After speaking, Yang Tian said: "Asking what is the situation in the world, it is a promise of life and death, this love is really hurtful, but it can't be forced." ”

"Brother Ruochen, don't die, don't leave me and Shui'er." As soon as Han Ling rushed into the camp tent, he saw Yin Ruochen lying on the bed with his face like paraffin, and his heart ached, and he fell on him and cried bitterly, crying and shouting.

"Brother Ruochen, if you die, what will Shui Er and I do? Didn't you say you would marry me as your only wife? You said you were going to make amends for me, to give me the best thing in the world, you can't die! Han Ling burst into tears and pressed his face against his chest, only to find that this chest was already very thin, not as strong and warm as before.

This chest she once missed and drunk, how much warmth and comfort she had given her, how much she had been so attached to, she slept peacefully in this chest, happy and happy, if he really left, how would she live?

Her hand caressed his chest, it was really much thinner, and her heart ached, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Emperor Song Yu walked in and saw this scene and sighed, deeply moved by their love, he knew Ruochen, and also understood Han Ling, these two people were the people he wanted to protect, but the current situation did not allow him to think more, Ruochen must wake up as soon as possible, it is reported that the Hu people and Jin Bing are entangled together and have begun to assemble towards Lianshan!

The rivers and mountains left by the ancestors, as well as the will left by the first emperor, not only can not be lost in his hands, but also carried forward!

Thinking of this, he walked towards the camp with a serious expression.

The camp was brightly lit, and Emperor Song Yu stayed awake all night, and General Li and General Lan and others were going to study countermeasures against the map drawn by Yin Ruochen.

Snowflakes are raging, rain is angry and the wind is roaring!

The camp tent was as warm as spring, and Han Ling guarded Yin Ruochen all night, not even daring to squint!

"Mother, what's wrong with this prince?" Shui Er asked as she snuggled up on the warm wool carpet while eating, blinking her big puzzled eyes.

Han Ling's heart moved, and he hurriedly shouted to Shui'er: "Shui'er, come, my mother has something to say to you." ”

Shui'er got up from the ground and walked towards Hanling.

"Shui'er, do you know who he is?" Han Ling pointed to Yin Ruochen who was lying on the bed and asked softly.

"He's a prince, he's mighty, and he has a lot of good food." Shui'er shook her head and replied.

"Shui'er, his name is Yin Ruochen, he is the prince of today, an important minister of the imperial court, and a hero who is both civil and military." Han Ling picked up the water and said softly.

"Is it the Silver Prince? Is he the Silver King? Shui'er's eyes suddenly widened, and she asked in a milky voice.

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Shui'er, how do you know that he is the Silver Prince?" ”

"What my aunt said, my aunt said that the silver prince is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he is a hero, so why do you want me to learn from him since I was a child?" Shui Er said as a matter of course.

Hanling's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked towards the little rabbit.

The little rabbit is tiptoeing outside.

Han Ling shook his head helplessly, sure enough, this little rabbit was against the yin and yang, and he had already told Shui'er about the silver prince behind his back.

"Wow, Silver Prince, it's so powerful, I wanted to see him for a long time, but I didn't expect him to be the Silver Prince, no wonder he is so powerful." Shui Er clapped her hands and shouted excitedly, "I want to learn martial arts, and I will be a hero like him in the future." ”

Han Ling's eyes were red, and he hugged him and said seriously: "Shui'er, remember, he, Lord Yin, is your father, you have to remember it well, you will follow him in the future." ”

Shui'er was stupid and asked stupidly: "Mother, didn't you say that my father is Miao Qingyang?" Why did you become a silver prince again, which one is it! ”

Han Ling felt bitter in her heart, touched Shui'er's head and said: "Shui'er, you are still young, and you don't understand the affairs of adults, but my mother is telling you now, Yin Wang Ye is your father, Miao Qingyang is just your uncle, it was wrong to be my mother before, I didn't tell you the truth, I want to wait for you to tell you when you are older, my mother just wants you to know that Uncle Qingyang has saved your mother and your life, I want you to be grateful, you must be good to him when you grow up, if there is no him, our mother and daughter would have died a long time ago, we can't be ungrateful, understand?" ”

Shui Er nodded as if she didn't understand, and a blush of happiness rose on her face.

"Great, it turns out that Lord Yin is my father, and my father is a hero." Shui'er said proudly, smiling, his most admired hero turned out to be his father, this happiness came too fast, so that his little heart was full of excitement, no wonder he always felt that this prince was kind and good to him, it turned out to be his father.

Shui'er quickly lay down next to Yin Ruochen and fell asleep, sleeping contentedly and steadily.

Han Ling cleared Yin Ruochen's wound and spoke to him from time to time, expecting him to wake up soon.

"Brother Ruochen, do you remember that rag doll?" Han Ling rubbed his side and whispered, "I remember last time you said that when you were unconscious with a knife in your body, it was that rag doll who kept talking to you and told you that Xiangling would come back, so you woke up, but now that I'm by your side, why don't you wake up?" Now the situation is critical, the emperor needs you, the Northern Underworld needs you, Shui'er and I also need you, Brother Ruochen wake up quickly. ”

Han Ling kept talking to him like this, no matter what it was, he told him all the pain of missing and suffering in the past few years, and tears flowed down his eyes when he was sad.

Yin Ruochen fell asleep groggily, and seemed to always hear a voice in his ear calling him, so familiar, kind, he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't, his mind was dizzy, his eyes were heavy, he could only lie quietly, sleep unsteadily, the softest thing buried in his heart pulled him and didn't let him sleep.

That's his Ling'er, his hard-working Ling'er, Ling'er who has suffered a lot of life, this is his regret in this life, he didn't even protect his own woman, he was a dignified prince in vain, and he couldn't even save his child, he owed her too much, but he never had a chance to compensate her, which made his heart numb.

Ling'er, why is this happening?

He doesn't want to wake up, face the reality, and don't want his soul to stay in the dark night, lonely and empty, he is destined to be lonely in this life, and he would rather fall asleep like this, without thinking about anything.

However, the sound of low cries kept coming, and the sound of children calling for their father.

How much like his Ling'er voice!

Slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Ruochen, are you awake?" The voice of crying with joy, although it was hoarse, he immediately heard that it was Ling'er's voice.

"Daddy, Daddy." Shui'er also shouted happily beside him.

Yin Ruochen looked at all this in confusion.

"Brother Ruochen, I'm Ling'er." Han Ling raised her red and swollen eyes from crying to look at him and said in surprise, "Finally woke up." ”

"Ling'er.... What's going on? Yin Ruochen's eyes were glazed and he asked slowly.

"Brother Ruochen, you are injured and have been in a coma for seven days and seven nights!" Han Ling said with tears in her eyes.

Yin Ruochen had a splitting headache, he couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him, he closed his eyes and thought about it, and many memory images came flooding in, and he gradually recalled it.

"You, take care of me?" After a long time, Yin Ruochen opened his eyes and asked indifferently.

Han Ling nodded with tears in her eyes.