Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Battlefield

Chapter 28: The Battlefield

The situation is extremely dangerous, just like what the immortal military advisor said to the Seven Princes: "The real battlefield is not in the frontier, but in the court." ”

The army encountered the Hui people at Yaoshan. Before the outposts of both sides could issue a warning, the soldiers of both sides drew their swords. Suddenly, the sound of swords, the screams of wounded soldiers, and the sound of crossbows breaking through the air continued to sound. The music composed with life is so tragic, so helpless, and so bloody. And it is a lullaby on the emperor's pillow, and it is a rare medicine to cure princes' heart diseases.

The atmosphere was so tragic that it turned out to be strange, and before anyone knew it, everyone stopped the blade in their hands and looked straight at the vision in front of them. Many people are kneeling on the ground and kowtowing constantly. The gray-yellow wind and clouds seemed to pierce the earth and the sky, and they blinded everyone's eyes with a roar. The ground was blown by the strong wind, and many soldiers were swept into the sky screaming and never returned. Xiao Tang roared to protect the Seventh Prince, who was covered in blood, and his hand holding the boulder was drenched in blood by the sharp rock corners. The loose boulder rolled down from the mountain, roaring and smashing towards the unavoidable Seven Princes, Xiao Tang used all his strength to pull the Seven Princes apart for a few points, and the boulder brushed dangerously, crushing the soldiers on both sides who could not dodge into meat sauce.

I don't know how long it took for the lead-gray clouds in the sky to slowly fade, and the moonlight that washed away the lead flowers shone on the exhausted Xiao Tang. The seven princes around him have long since disappeared.

In a sheltered col, the veiled woman stared at the unconscious man on the ground, her cold little hand resting on his hot forehead. On the body, it is a short coat that is difficult to cover. The ground was full of broken threads.

The people on the ground woke up faintly and saw a pair of clear eyes, even if they were blindfolded by a piece of brocade, "Don't look at it!" Pervert! A familiar voice came.

"Fu-wan?" With a little surprise and disbelief, he moved, and the wound he pulled was painful, and the silk handkerchief slid down his face, "You... ”

As if guessing what he was going to say, she explained, "I was about to go out to do something for Master, but I found you unconscious on the side of the road, and I was afraid that the wolf would eat you, so I dragged you here." ”

The Seventh Prince smiled, this little girl never suffered a loss in her mouth. The snow-like arms hugged his shoulders tightly, and his slightly trembling body leaned back again, "Turn your head quickly, don't look at me." "A faint pink can be seen on the shy face.

"It's raining." The hoarse voice was completely different from what it used to be.

Furwan tilted her head, and a drop of nectar fell on her lips. Lick and lick, it's sweet.

She didn't tell him, in fact, she was lost in the gale, except for a sword, a few pieces of dried beef, and everything else.

After struggling to move him to a cave sheltered from the rain, a panting Fern had no more strength.

"Do you want to eat?" A piece of beef jerky was thrown on him. The hard piece happened to hit a wound, and the Seventh Prince suddenly felt so painful that he didn't catch his breath, coughing again and again.

After a while, she felt better, and Fuwan, who was laboriously nibbling on beef jerky beside her, said indistinctly, "Hey, I'm not a sister, don't expect me to sympathize with you." ”

"Little girl..." muttered in his heart, the Seventh Prince struggled to raise his hand to grab the piece of dried beef, he didn't eat anything from morning to night, he was really hungry. After several attempts, the injured hand was always a few points off. The food that was close at hand couldn't be eaten in her mouth, but the little girl was unhurriedly watching the joke next to her.

With a slight force, he propped up one side of his body, and the beef slid from his body to the ground, accidentally pulling the wound, and the burning pain immediately surged over his head, and he couldn't help but snort. But I was secretly happy in my heart, and I finally had something to eat.

Things didn't go as smoothly as he imagined, when he endured the pain and put the beef in his mouth, the piece of beef that had been dried for an unknown amount of time didn't give him any face, and he couldn't get even a little bit off after several bites. The jerky slipped and fell to the ground again, but after a few tears, he no longer had the strength to pick it up.

Contrary to the lively expression just now, Fu Wan tore off a few strips of dried meat hard, "I'll get it." "That tenderness has never been seen in her.

The face that was stared at by him turned red, and a handful of torn dried meat was thrown in his face irresponsibly, "Pick it up yourself - I didn't expect you to be so angry now!" ”

He didn't know what he had done wrong, he smiled bitterly and took the dried meat in his mouth, but he still couldn't swallow it, he didn't have much strength to chew it slowly.

After watching it for a long time, Fu Wan found that the dried meat fell out of his mouth untouched, and he didn't lose his temper abnormally, chewed the dried beef, and leaned down without hesitation.

The faint fragrance stimulated his brain that was about to fall asleep, and a wisp of green silk hung down, tickling his cheeks.

Who is it that leaves that tenderness on the lips?

When I opened my eyes, it was the second time I had quietly looked at her. It's just that in the dark eyes, there is more tenderness that has never been seen.

Struggling to get up, she held it down as if she had commanded: "Don't move - your injuries are not healed." ”

The woman was surprised to find that a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, as if she didn't want to be seen, and quietly disappeared into the dust.

When I found them, it was already the evening of the day after tomorrow, and I only heard the noise of the large group of people outside, mixed with a shout that was higher than the other. Furwan said to him quietly, "Your people have arrived. "Behind, there was a long silence.

It turns out that there is another kind of time called forgetting, and there is another kind of companionship called speechlessness.

Xiao Tang was full of joy when he found the Seventh Prince, but he never found the reluctance on the faces of familiar people.

When he returned to Mirror Lake again, there was already a figure by the lake that haunted him, but he was not the one who was going to him.

A peaceful life is as peaceful as ever.