A ray of sunlight rose on the horizon, like a hope hidden in the night, illuminating the whole world, the sky was faintly red clouds, I don't know whether it was blood or morning glow, everything looked so desolate.

When I rushed back to Bell's camp, the camp had already been cleared, and new tents had been erected, exuding the smell of grass, but it still couldn't dispel the blood.

Bei Mo Ling never let go of Zhen Yue's hand, so he could only enter the main tent together, and the generals of the Thirteenth Army and the Iron Eagle Army all looked at Zhen Yue with curious eyes, their eyes wandering over the hands held by the two and her embarrassed face.

Zuo Yan sent them to the main tent and disappeared, Zhen Yue slowly frowned in the face of everyone's ambiguous eyes, and heard the sound of footsteps outside the tent.

"Where! What about people! His voice was anxious and hoarse.

The curtain was lifted, and a hoarse voice sounded again: "Brother, brother, get out of the way." ”

The anxious generals around the warm couch hurriedly got out of the way, and the man, wearing silver armor and a feather crown and tied his hair, pounced directly on him while calling his younger brother, and wanted to hold his younger brother's hand, only to realize that his younger brother's hand was tightly clenched with a snow-white hand.

Beigong Jun stared at the past, and said with a look of surprise: "Xiao Yueyue? "Beigong Jun naturally knew that Zhen Yue was in Camp Bell, but he didn't expect that these two people were now in a situation where they were inseparable?

Zhen Yue also never expected to see this Beiying Emperor in the camp, and he was wearing a suit of armor! The silver armor was dotted with blood, and looking at his weathered appearance, he thought that he had come with the army overnight.

Beigong Jun saw that his younger brother's face was pale and bloodless, and he didn't have time to ask about anything else. yelled behind him: "He~~, Zi Xuren!" ”

"Your Majesty, Zixu is still dizzy."

The man's voice is strong and powerful, low and magnetic, as soon as he hears it, he knows that the dantian is full of energy, a black armor looks extraordinarily tall, and the peanuts on his waist sway from side to side with the pace, the air is lofty, but it is full of joy, like a piece of carved jade thrown out of the nine clouds. The appearance of the gold wool exudes the wind of freedom. People can't help but take a few more looks.

"Zhang Liang, you hurry up and find a way to wake up Zixuan, if he doesn't wake up, he won't have to wake up!" Beigong Jun's eyes jumped straight and straight. As soon as he remembered this, he fell off his horse. Kicked in the head by a horse's hooves. I haven't woken up yet, and I can't wait to swallow my son alive.

Zhang Liang was also in a hurry, and his fingers habitually touched the peanuts on his waist. Suddenly lost his appetite, and said, "My subordinates will go and drag him to the glacier now." When he turned around, he glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi beside the warm couch.

Zhen Yue felt a fierce gaze and squinted at Zhang Liang who turned to leave.

"Get in!"

Before Zhang Liang left the main tent, he heard a violent roar outside the tent, and then a cyan shadow crashed into the main tent at a very fast speed, and collided with Zhang Liang with a full embrace.

The sudden situation instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Bold! Who are you? Zhang Liang touched the chin that was hit, and roared at the culprit like thunder.

The man in Tsing Yi rubbed his head, was slightly stunned, bowed apologetically, and then tensed with Teng Jian, who had entered the tent.

"Incurable! Kill me and you'll be cured!. ”

"No, believe it or not, I really killed you!" Teng Jian's eyes were furious, and he snorted and pulled out the long sword at his waist.

"What's going on?" Zhang Liang asked suspiciously.

Seeing this, Beigong Jun walked over, his long eyes were slightly raised, and his bewitching appearance suddenly became cold: "Teng Jian, what are you doing!" Don't you know that King Ling is resting? ”

"Subordinates see the emperor." Teng Jian saluted and said in a low voice: "This person is the legendary miracle doctor of Qilian Mountain, and his subordinates sent people to find him after several days of searching, and specially brought him. ”

As soon as Beigong Jun heard the divine doctor, he immediately swept away his anger, and suddenly his face was surprised, as if a dying fish saw Ganquan, grabbed the arm of the man in Tsing Yi without any image, and exclaimed: "You are a divine doctor!" Divine doctor, save my brother. Then he waved his hand to the sad-faced generals around him and said, "You go out first, the divine doctor wants to treat King Ling, you all go down." "The poison in Bei Mo Ling's body is a secret matter, so naturally it can't be known to too many people.

Although the generals of the Thirteenth Army and the Iron Eagle Army were anxious, they could see that the divine doctor was here, so they all bowed and retreated.

Zhen Yue is naturally inseparable, seeing a few people stalemate by the tent door, I feel that the picture is a little strange, obviously this miracle doctor was pulled by Teng Jian, the man turned his back to her, and he couldn't see his face clearly, he only felt that his temperament was like an orchid, and his green clothes were fluttering, just looking at the back made people feel peaceful.

Beigong Jun just pulled the sleeve of the man in Tsing Yi, but was thrown off by the man forcefully, and his eyebrows were faintly angry.

"I won't save it!" The man in Tsing Yi said with a low roar.

"Do you know who I am! Believe it or not, I'm going to punish you nine clans! "Beigong Jun is free and casual on weekdays, but he is particularly concerned about his younger brother's affairs, and the situation is critical at this time.

The man snorted lightly and sneered: "Since I am not from your Beiying Kingdom, why should I be punished by the Nine Clans!" I can't save the people of Beiying, let alone the people of the royal family of Beiying! ”

"Bastard!" Zhang Liang has been fighting on the battlefield all the year round, and his temper is the most irritable, he directly lifted the collar of the man in Tsing Yi, roughly dragged him to the warm couch, and said sharply: "If you don't save it, I will cut off all ten of your fingers, and see how you treat others in the future. ”

"Even if I ......" The man raised his head and paused the words in his mouth suddenly, just because he saw the woman who was as beautiful as a lotus on the side of the warm couch, the eyebrows and eyes coincided with the person in his memory, his heart trembled violently, his face was shocked, as if he had been beaten on the head, he looked at her without blinking, his lips squirmed, it was a gangster's vibrato, as if he wanted to shout, but he was not sure.

At this time, Zhen Yue also saw the man in Tsing Yi clearly, took a deep breath, like thunder and lightning, a pair of sharp eyes turned over the river and the sea, confused, shocked, surprised, and his eyes were filled with mist.

The picture of seven years ago was turbulent, and the loss of long years made the face in her memory gradually blurred, she thought that she could no longer remember that person's face, but at this moment, the picture of Di Du was like yesterday, it was clear and trembling, and what she remembered most was that his majestic body fell to the ground, looking at her warmly, and the corners of his mouth were not afraid.

The same face, but has long faded into a slender and handsome man, if she hadn't clearly seen the man's wriggling lips, she wouldn't have believed the scene in front of her, seven years ago, she saw the sharp knife inserted into his body, she didn't expect him to be alive, too many emotions made her lose all the ability to think. (To be continued......)