"How's it going, is there any salvation?"

The goshawk opened its eyes and stared feebly at the ceiling, its already thick voice becoming ethereal.

"Big boss, in addition to fever, do you often feel chest tightness, or chest pain, and have some difficulty breathing?"

She asked tentatively.

He smiled and nodded, as if he was used to the torment of this sickness, or that he was ready for death.

"Other than that, you should cough a lot, right? Sometimes coughing up blood, like just now? ”

He finally turned his face to look at her, his eyes were a little dim, but there was a hint of appreciation: "Miss Lan, what else have you seen, might as well say it directly?" ”

"You weren't as thin as you are now, were you?"

Her two large eyes flickered, and only two eyes were exposed when she covered her face with a veil, which would make her eyes appear extraordinarily large and bright, "I guess you must have been a very healthy person before, otherwise how would you lead these hundreds of brothers?" But since you got this disease, you have become thinner and thinner, and you will sweat profusely for a while, and you will feel weak, and you will even feel tired from eating and drinking, am I right? ”

The admiration in the goshawk's eyes was even stronger, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Help me up." ”

Lin Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating, she pulled her sleeve down vigorously until she could cover her hands, and then helped him sit up through her sleeve.

He was amused by her movements: "I'm afraid of being infected, huh?" ”

She nodded generously and admitted: "Yes, Lang Zhong, who came to see you before, didn't tell you, is this disease contagious?" It doesn't matter if I'm sick, but if I do, who will treat you? So I have to protect myself, right? ”

He nodded: "You are indeed eccentric, no wonder the third ......"

He was halfway through his sentence but didn't go any further.

Lin Ling'er felt strange: "No wonder? What happened to the three masters? ”

He shook his head: "Nothing. ”

She didn't ask much, because it wasn't the point, and instead said, "Big boss, you haven't said whether the symptoms I said are right or not?" ”

He looked up at her, stared into her eyes, and pulled her veil off in surprise.

Just when she was stunned, he had already seen her face clearly, and I had to say that she was really a beauty.

Lin Ling'er was not worried about being looked at by him now, but afraid of being infected by him, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and nose and took a few steps back, distanced herself from him, and looked at him with more vigilant eyes. The goshawk's eyelids opened and closed weakly twice, and then he covered his face with the veil that he had torn off, and said with a smile: "So, okay?" ”

She really didn't expect it, it seems that what the people in the caravan said is true, and the big boss is really quite righteous and benevolent.

"Hey......

She smiled slightly awkwardly, "That's ...... Not bad, not bad. ”

I only heard him say: "What you said is right, Lang Zhong came to see me and said that I had tuberculosis and could not be cured, so let the brothers prepare for me as soon as possible, but my life is big, and I have not died for so long, it may be that God knows that I am troubled and troublesome, and he is unwilling to accept me." ”

With that, he laughed self-deprecatingly again.

She thanked God in her heart, but fortunately God confiscated him and gave her a chance.

Tuberculosis is not tuberculosis in modern times, in fact, as long as the right medicine is prescribed, it can be completely cured, but the disease has dragged on for too long, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult to treat, but over time, it should be better.

Now that she was sure, she couldn't help but become bolder, and simply took the opportunity to say: "Big boss, God is indeed unwilling to accept you, why?" Because you don't deserve to die! ”

"Oh? How do you know? ”

"Because I'm sent by God to save you!"

She took a step closer, blinking.

"So, can you really cure me?"

She nodded vigorously: "Sickness, it can be cured, but ...... It can't be treated in vain. ”

She laughed, laughing so harmlessly, the goshawk looked at her intently, he had never seen such a woman, she had to know, the person she was facing was the big boss of Shaying Village, a terrifying guy in the desert, others couldn't even say anything when they saw him, she could still laugh?

No wonder, even the third child was moved by her.

The lips under the veil were gently hooked, and he said, "What does the girl want?" ”

When the opportunity came, Lin Ling'er took a step forward and clenched her little fists: "If I can cure the disease of the big boss, I only ask for one thing." ”

Yes, she only asks for one thing, I heard that the woman who came here has never left, she just wants to be the first one, she sighed deeply, she was afraid that she would not speak clearly enough, and her voice was raised a few points, "I want the big boss to personally send us out of Shaying Village, help us find our families, and reunite with them." ”

The goshawk's eyebrows tightened, and his two narrow eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see through this woman's thoughts, but he didn't speak for a long time.

He knows that the third child has fallen in love with this woman, with the temper of the third child, he has never been moved by any woman, once he uses affection, it will be a catastrophe, if he agrees to her conditions and sends her away in the future, what will happen to the third child?

Trapped by love...... This taste is worse than being terminally ill, I don't know if the third child can stand it?

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and two small flames inside were rushing upward: "Really? ”

"A gentleman's word."

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

She was afraid that he would regret it, so she hurriedly spoke, and when she saw that his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smiling, she jumped up with joy.

"What if...... Can't you cure it? ”

Goshawk's next sentence poured a basin of cold water on her head.

yes, what will happen to her if it can't be cured?

Her curved eyebrows furrowed tightly, she bit her lower lip and stood there like an innocent little girl, waiting for his sentence.

"It's very simple, if you can't be cured, you will stay here for the rest of your life, okay?"

The goshawk stared at her, and the sharp light of her eyes made her heart beat faster and confused.

Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He, that's it, victory or defeat is in one move, and death is also a gamble.

"Okay, I'll bet you!"

Her fists clenched even tighter, and here, she had no way back but to move forward! -

A month later.

It's early autumn again, and the sky is as blue as if dyed with paint, and the wind that glides on the cheeks is slightly cool.

In the past month, Wu Yong led the soldiers of Wani to renovate the Daegu Palace.

Nangong Qingfeng's dynasty collapsed, his family and the rest of the party were all eradicated, the heads of the heads were killed, the martyrs of the martyrs, and now those who are left are all people who are willing to follow the new master.

The change of dynasty means the exchange of blood, and Wu Yong's qiē is just to overkill and return things to its original track, which is his responsibility and mission.

Some people have always suspected that after the Hades conquered the Daegu country, he threw down the fruits of this victory in a blink of an eye, and couldn't wait to rush back to Wani, isn't he afraid that Wu Yong will take the opportunity to swallow this country?

However, no one really understands Wu Yong, Tuoba Jiuxiao is like his son, he has devoted his whole life to making this son successful, and for this, he has long been disregarded.

As long as Tuoba Jiuxiao can keep this country, he would rather be a stepping stone on his road to success, this is his father.

At this moment, on the Zhengyang Palace, he looked at Tuoba Jiuxiao who was kneeling on the ground and bowing to the human skin drum, his eyes were moist, and his long-cherished wish for many years had finally been achieved, and he could rest assured.

"Lord Wang, the old minister still thinks that you won't come back."

His voice trembled a little, because he was moved.

Tuoba Jiuxiao knelt on the ground in a silver robe, the sunlight shone directly into his body, hitting his body, reflecting his side face more three-dimensional, and the high bridge of his nose hinted at his perseverance and determination.

"Strategist, choose a day, ascend the throne."

That's all he said.

Wu secretly pinched the armrest of the wheelchair, and the green tendons on the back of the old hand protruded, and he finally waited for this day.

originally thought that Tuoba Jiuxiao had returned to Wani, and with his temperament of valuing love and righteousness, he would definitely not disobey Mu Guxiong's will, and he had borrowed Wani's troops to get to this day, according to his temper, he would not know how to repay his kindness.

It's a pity that Mu Guxiong is a bad move, he shouldn't move Lin Ling'er the most, for a man who has no father and mother since he was a child, and has no emotional sustenance, after meeting Lin Ling'er, he gave her all his love, how can he allow his feelings to pass like this? Without her, he would be a soulless shell.

He even had the illusion that Tuoba Jiuxiao was still alive just for her!

Now Mu Guxiong's stimulation makes him eager to ascend the throne and become king, this result is exactly what he wants, he originally thought that he needed to be persuaded before he was willing, but he didn't expect that he took the initiative to bring it up, it was really effortless, he should thank Mu Guxiong for helping him.

"Lord Wang, everything has been taken care of, and the subjects of Daegu are waiting for you to come back and preside over the overall situation."

Wu Yong was so excited that his facial muscles were trembling, "Lord Wang, the old minister has finally waited for this day!" ”

Tuoba Jiuxiao stood up, turned around and walked out of the Zhengyang Palace, standing here, he didn't fantasize about the moment when the people of Daegu surrendered to him, this Ruoda Zhengyang Palace, Ruoda Square, and even Ruoda country, he only hoped that the person standing in front of him was her, she smiled, ran towards him, and threw herself into his arms, this was his lifelong long-cherished wish, the only long-cherished wish.

Ling'er, where are you?

In the Luoyou Pavilion, Shangguan Qingqing paced back and forth, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, almost filling the entire room.

She raised her arms and danced her sleeves as if she were dancing: "The royal palace, this is the royal palace of Daegu!" Ziyue, you say, when the prince ascends the throne, will he make me a concubine? When the time comes, this will be my dormitory, and the prince will come to see me every night and live with me, just like he did with Lin Ling'er, right? ”

Ziyue looked at Shangguan Qingqing who was dancing, pursed her lips, and had nothing to say.