Yan Qing was impatient in her heart, shouted a few times, and waved the weapon in her hand to draw towards the net, but unfortunately before she arrived, she was surrounded by a group of golden soldiers, and she suddenly felt like she was in a trap. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that he was about to be forced under that net in a moment, Song Yi was already anxious and almost jumped up at this time: "Brother Yan, hurry up, have you forgotten what we said?" If you don't keep your word, I will hate you! ”

As soon as his last words fell, he saw that the net had been pressed to the top of his head, Yan Qing had no choice but to turn the two golden soldiers in front of him away, and then slapped the horse hard and fled in the opposite direction, just as he dodged, the net fell directly to the ground, swarming Song Yi and them into the net.

"Good brother, I want to save you, I 、、、"

When Yan Qing was ready to kill back, he saw that another large wave of golden soldiers with bows and arrows had pounced, this situation and this scene indicated that even if he killed again, it would just be a vain death or a net, Song Yi's last words were still ringing in his ears, and when the master entrusted him with important things, the ardent expectation in his eyes was still vivid, yes, no matter what, one of them must have to live and live well, only in this way can the little prince have hope, and the future of the Great Song Dynasty will have hope、、、

Thinking of this, Yan Qing had no choice but to resolutely ride the horse and whip up, fleeing all the way forward, the horses were galloping, the wind was whistling in her ears, and there were still sharp arrows shooting from her side、、、

I don't know how far I ran forward, and I don't know how long the time has passed, in short, the noise behind me gradually stopped, and when everything was quiet, Yan Qing suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse, and then realized that she was actually only caring about moving forward, and she was almost about to jump directly into a cliff a few meters away.

When he turned the horse's head and looked behind him again, everything was already far away, so far that he couldn't see it clearly anymore, and there was sand squinting his eyes, and Yan Qing realized at this time that it was him who was crying.

As a result of this reckless act, all the thousands of men and horses he brought with him have been killed or wounded, and he may be the only survivor who escapes.

"Brothers, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry!"

Yan Qing turned over and dismounted, with tears in her eyes, and bowed three times in the direction just now, before she got back on the horse, turned the horse's head, and headed in another direction.

He knew that this time Song Yi and his teacher, he was afraid that it would be more auspicious, and he also understood what this heavy blow meant to the Song army that had just been re-established, the road ahead was still very long and far away, and his body had carried a heavier burden since then, and that burden was his obligation and responsibility.

Don't worry, teacher, don't worry, Song Yi, good brother, good sister, big brother will definitely take your expectations, live a good life, cultivate the little prince well, and complete the unfinished business for you!

Yan Qing thought firmly in her heart, and ran all the way forward、、、

said that the master and Song Yi had already been taken out of the big net at this time, tied up again, and put into the prisoner car, and Song Yi's injured arm was still bleeding at this time because he resolutely pulled out the gun.

"Song Yi, what should I do? I watched you bleed, but I couldn't even bandage you. ”

The master looked at Song Yi's blood-stained arm at this time, and his heart was really like a knife, but he didn't have the ability to help him at all. She even regrets it a little now, blaming herself a little, did she drag him down to end up today?

But Song Yi looked at her, but only smiled faintly: "Don't be sad, although we were arrested again, aren't we still together and not separated?" This is more gratifying than anything else in my heart, this little injury is nothing, it will kill me! Rest assured. ”

"But, it's bleeding, it's bleeding all the time、、、"

The teacher was sad and didn't know what to do, so he had to repeat this sentence vigorously, but Song Yi still just looked at her with a smile, and said in a light tone: "The blood will flow for a while, let's not care about it, it will naturally stop!" So what are you afraid of? Tell you, this is my personal experience, at that time I followed my father to hunt, accidentally stabbed by a sharp branch, my emperor Ama said that I was useless, I was immediately ashamed and angry, so I left alone, and even did not let them bandage for me, but when I arrived I figured it out, when I returned to the palace, I saw that the wound had already scabbed over itself, and it would never bleed again! So, ah, now this 、、、"

Song Yi was still immersed in his own memories, trying to tell the story, hoping to comfort the teacher, but he was cold, but he was interrupted by the teacher: "Song Yi, do you know, I actually regret it, I hurt you, I always regret it, it's all my 、、、"

"Huh? Master, how can you be so dignified and start talking nonsense again? You have been with me so unabstainingly, I can't thank you too late, where can I talk about any harm? Where do you start? ”

Song Yi suddenly looked at her in confusion, and was very sad to see her, and he really felt heartache.

"Yes, I hurt you, I always regret it, if you hadn't met me, you would have been your emperor in the palace, you wouldn't have taken me into the palace, you wouldn't have rejected so many women for me, and you wouldn't have fallen out with so many people. Also, the point is that later, if I don't bring Shui Ling'er into the palace, I won't let you 、、、."

"Oh, so you're still struggling with this, Master, why are you still so stubborn? How can you be blamed for this? First of all, if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have been a good emperor, because I didn't tell you. You know, I hate the palace, I have always been, from childhood to adulthood, it has always been 、、、 so, even when I was the emperor, I always sneaked out of the palace every once in a while, and it was called going out to breathe, but in fact, when I thought about it later, I just had no sense of responsibility and wanted to let myself play. So, how can I be a good emperor like this? If I hadn't met you, I might not have understood what love is in my life, I might **** shuttle among those women in the palace and play with them, but I never knew what it was to give sincerity、、、"

, (To be continued.) )