"How did it hurt? Hearing that others were going to leave me, I hit the south wall myself, and I went up. Someone would want me to stand at the door with such an injured arm in tow to greet him! Yuehua didn't want Feng Qingyun and Feng Jinxuan to have no room for maneuver in the future, so she didn't tell him the truth yet.

Feng Qingyun estimated that she hit the stone on the ground when she pounced on him and fell to the ground, otherwise why would she be injured. It's just that he abandoned her first, and he was the one who was to blame, so he still had to let Yuehua score three points.

"In that case, you should have a good rest! I'm going to call the military doctor to come and check it out for you!" Feng Qingyun let go of his hand, and Yuehua lay back, covering the quilt, noncommittal.

He shook his head helplessly and left alone.

As soon as he got out of the tent and saw the empty earth outside, his heart was also empty, and then he looked at the tent of Feng Jinxuan and Yueying next to him, and the cry in his heart couldn't help but rise, everyone else is a pair, why are you always alone?

Now that even the only hench doesn't pay attention to himself, is this retribution?

He thought as he walked, he almost hit someone at the turn, and when he looked up, he was surprised to see the prince: "Third brother, why are you here?" ”

Feng Jinxuan looked at him lightly, as if he was reluctant and unspeakable, and finally said: "Qingyun, Gu is now talking to you about the following words, as a brother, in fact, what you have is the best, don't just look at other people's thoughts." ”

Feng Qingyun thought that he was talking about the throne, and he was here to warn himself not to fight for the imperial power, so he smiled: "Third brother said that it was funny, many things in the world that are yours are yours, and if they are not yours, they are not yours, I don't think much about it, I'm afraid that someone will." ”

Feng Jinxuan smiled faintly and turned to leave.

He looked at the back of the prince leaving, and the fist in his hand was clenched tightly, why did the third brother also take care of these things, didn't he pay attention to anything before?

Hum! You are the eldest son of the queen, and you are the successor to the crown prince, how do you know what kind of life your unfavored brothers live?

His thoughts drifted far, far away, he couldn't remember how old he was at that time, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, the master said that his relatives were going to live together at this time, he had no mother concubine, only his father and emperor, so he was eager to find his father and emperor and wanted to spend this festival with him.

That day was icy and snowy, the sky was cold, and there was a light snow, Xiaofeng Qingyun sneaked out and walked towards Emperor Wu's dormitory, and when he walked to the periphery of the dormitory, he heard a burst of cheerful whispers, and when he probed in to look, the scene in front of him made him warm and melt.

The little prince danced the sword for a while, and was praised by Emperor Wu and had many rewards, the little prince was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and the queen also looked at the two fathers and sons happily, what a beautiful scene of a family of three.

Somehow, he made a noise, alarmed Jinyiwei, and was brought to Emperor Wu, who asked him why, and he said that he wanted to spend the festival with Emperor Wu.

The little prince on the side was reluctant, took Emperor Wu's hand and said, "Father, isn't our family having a good time?" Outsiders are not very comfortable. ”

So in the end, Feng Qingyun was sent back to his dormitory, and the palace maids and palace maids were severely punished, and he was also placed under house arrest in disguise until Chinese New Year's Eve, when he realized that his father and brother always felt that they were not worthy of being their family.

His thoughts returned to reality, standing in the camp of Nuoda, he felt too lonely, no one accompanied him, looking at the withered pear tree flowers not far away, fluttering white petals flying, like a fairyland on earth, he was also stupid to see, and at the end, he said in a low voice: "You have always had, how do you know the anxiety of the hearts of people who can't get it?" ”

As if mocking himself, he smiled again, pulled his cloak, and walked straight towards the camp for the wounded.

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Although the pacification of the rebels ended in victory, many soldiers were sacrificed in the middle, and many people were wounded.

The tent was full of wailing sounds, there was no mercy on the battlefield, only cruel killings, many organs were stabbed, and a lot of hands and legs were cut and scratched. In ancient times, the level of medical care was limited, and now in the relatively remote frontier, although the prince ordered to do his best to treat the wounded, but many people still simply applied medicine, and the wounds were still oozing blood and suppuration and could not be treated in time.

It was at this time that the wind and clouds came in, and the air was mixed with the thick smell of blood, rancidity, sweat, and all other bad smells, and the wounded were lying on the ground from the bed.

He looked carefully, and the injured ones were lying on the bed, and the lightly injured ones were thrown directly to the ground.

When he entered, one of the wounded was shouting, "Water! Ah, water! It's been a day, change my dressing! ”

Feng Qingyun looked over, he had a deep knife wound on his left shoulder, and now he was just tied with a long strip of cloth dipped in a little hemostatic powder, and the wound was still vaguely oozing blood.

The wind light clouds raised the water cup not far away, poured it full of water, and handed it to the wounded soldier: "Who's coming!" Why is there no one to take care of you? ”

The soldier took the water, drank it in one go, looked up and just wanted to thank him, when he saw King Xi actually squatting in front of him and pouring water for himself, he stammered in surprise: "Wang...... Lord Wang, genus ...... Subordinates are neglecting ......"

Feng Qingyun waved his hand, signaling that it didn't matter, "It's okay!" You're hurt, get some rest! ”

The movement here alarmed many people, and the wounded found that King Xi was instinctively invited to salute, but they were all stopped by Feng Qingyun: "Okay, no need to get up!" This time, you are injured to save the prince, and you have made meritorious contributions, and when the king returns to the dynasty, he will definitely give you a heavy reward. ”

These soldiers are all from poor families, and they are in awe of the aristocracy, and when they see King Xi so approachable and think about them everywhere, they are all in admiration for the wind and clouds.

Feeling the grateful eyes of everyone, Feng Qingyun smiled and asked: "There are few doctors in the army, please forgive me for not taking care of them, where is the doctor for the replacement medicine?" ”

Someone pointed to the items on the table in a corner, Feng Qingyun walked over, separated the medicine inside, brought it to the soldier who was shouting just now, carefully rinsed his wound, and then sprinkled it with healing powder to wrap it.

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