The moment he fell to the surface of the water, Chunqiu fell into endless darkness.

The biting chill came from all directions, and the heart that contracted suddenly seemed to be about to burst, and when Chunqiu opened his eyes, he only felt dizzy between heaven and earth.

Blood slowly seeped out from Chi Li's body, and they melted into the clear river water, like fleeting red lotuses.

Chunqiu didn't dare to hug him tightly, he felt as if as soon as he exerted his strength, the girl in his arms would be completely shattered, and there would be no bones left.

He bit the tip of his tongue so that his alcohol-paralyzed brain could wake up quickly, and with one hand he pulled out the delicate dagger from the placket of his coat, and with a turn of the blade, a long wound was cut on his wrist.

The intertwined blood swept into the dark sand at the bottom of the river, guided by the blood light and supported by the mind, and the blood-colored enchantment slowly enveloped around the two of them.

Chi Li gradually woke up, she shuddered and curled up, Chunqiu let go of his hand, he couldn't tell whether the blood on his body was his own or Chi Li's, in this small space, the sticky and warm touch mixed with the rusty breath made him suffocate.

Chi Li's reaction became stronger and stronger, and Chunqiu could even see the tip of her tongue trembling between her suddenly open lips and teeth.

He couldn't bear to soothe Chi Li's back, but Chi Li seemed to be suddenly crazy, she pounced hard and grabbed Chunqiu's neck, and then bit down on his shoulder.

The pain made Chunqiu completely sober up, and it was not the well-behaved girl in the day at all in front of him, he instinctively wanted to push Chi Li away, but Chi Li's strength seemed to be terrifying.

The pain in her shoulder became more and more intense, and Chunqiu felt that Chili was going to bite through herself, she was constantly absorbing Chunqiu's blood, Chunqiu's strength, and Chunqiu's consciousness.

The air around him began to thin out, and if the barrier collapsed, Chunqiu couldn't imagine what kind of disaster such a Chili would bring. He felt his body slowly becoming numb and weak, and suddenly his heart was in a hurry, and he suddenly bit back.

The two fish tearing each other sank into the river in the dark night, and at the moment when Chunqiu's vision finally blurred, he saw the arc of Chili's lips, soaked in blood, lifeless.

He died in front of Chi Li again.

When it was almost dawn, Chi Li finally walked back to the inn with Chunqiu on his back.

In the mist of the morning light, the soaked clothes were entangled, Chi Li only felt cold all over her body, she reluctantly pushed open the door, but the moment she stepped into the room, she finally fainted groggyly.

In the gradually spreading water stains, they curled up and leaned together, as if sleeping in the womb of heaven and earth.

On the other side, when Bei Ming woke up from a hangover in a daze, Xie Yi was about to go to the medical hall to get the medicine for the decoction.

Spring and Autumn never woke up, Chi Li suffered from a severe cold and fever, and he was sick twice, and Xie Yi couldn't take care of it.

The brain of the Northern Chaos was still a little painful, and she didn't remember how much she drank yesterday, thinking that it would be good to go to the hospital to get some sobering medicine, so the two went out together.

It was a rare sunny day in autumn and winter, and Linshui Town, which had been lively all day, looked more and more lazy in the warm sun of near noon, and Beiming's brain was a little buzzing, and it seemed that the sun couldn't even warm up when the sun shone on his body.

When she arrived at the hospital, Xie Yi went to the back hall to get medicine, Beiming just sat at the entrance of the front hall for a while, and the sleepiness came up again, she tried hard to refresh herself, but she still felt that the people in front of her were very blurry, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

The surrounding sounds turned into a light breeze in his ears, and he was half-asleep and half-awake when he heard someone calling "Young Master North", and subconsciously agreed, his tired eyes slowly opened, and the young man who was dozing in the sun, and a pair of middle-aged men who had just taken medicine from the back hall were stunned.

The title of Young Master Bei sounds very muddy, but it is self-styled by Beiming when she was a child, she has been favored in the army since she was a child, and she is what she says, and when she grows up, she wants people to change her words, and others are used to it, so those who are closer to the Beijia army still call her that.

Beiming felt that her brain hurt more and more, she didn't know if she was awake or dreaming, or it was simply an illusion in the strength of the wine, she saw that the sun outside was surprisingly good, so she flicked her sleeves and stood up and said, "You recognize the wrong person" and walked out, her steps were still empty, but her throat seemed to be blocked.

She just wanted to go back and sleep again.

After leaving Qiyang Mountain, she drank nearly half of her life's wine, sometimes spitting and spitting on her body began to chill, remembering that the generals in the army drank in the past, drew their swords and danced under the full moon, and felt that the buzzing sword sound drilled into her heart.

She knew that the remaining strength of the Beijia Army would definitely look for herself, those soldiers who escaped from death, they expected a hero, a real tiger girl, expected her to be heroic, expected her to be reborn from the ashes, and expected her to bring everyone back together.

That's what she used to look forward to.

But now it was different, every time she was awake and closed her eyes, she could see the long yellow sand drowning thousands of horses, she seemed to hear every cry of despair, how every inch of bone was broken, she could distinguish every last word, it was something she couldn't face, she was afraid, she needed alcohol to comfort herself.

In front of them are two men who have experienced life and death, they say that the Jurchen wolf ambition, collusion with Song Chen in the front, and the soldiers and the Liao clan in the back, from the very beginning pointed directly at Lingyun City, just waiting for Beichen to die, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

They say that after the battle of Qiyang, the Liao people have become the end of the strong crossbow, and now the Great Song Dynasty lacks major generals, and the Jurchens are eyeing each other, which is the trend of wind and rain.

They seemed to say a lot, but Beiming couldn't listen to anything, she looked at the two mouths in front of her eyes, one by one, those broken skulls, those blood flowed into the bottom of her heart again, she felt a terrible pain in her chest, her eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Xie Yi took the medicine and didn't see Beiming, and when he went out of the door of the medical hall and looked around, he saw Beiming talking to two men at the entrance of the alley.

Xie Yi called Beiming from behind, she didn't answer, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on her face without half a cent of blood.

Xie Yi was startled, she pulled Beiming's sleeve and called twice, only to see that she slowly came back to her senses and said, "Miss Xie, let's go." ”

Xie Yi reacted quickly, and then asked, "Didn't you say that you came to get the sobering medicine, why did it come out?"

Beiming didn't speak again, just walked forward blindly, and at this time, she really felt that the sun on the street really didn't have any temperature at all.