Chapter Sixty-Eight: There is no battle in the quiet place of the world

Kiri stumbled and ran there, the blade of her sword stabbed diagonally in the dirt, cutting her hand, and the arrows of the bush ripped the hem of her shirt and trousers.

She didn't care, she just knew they were there. It's so cold, so gloomy, they shouldn't be there.

The rain fell suddenly, and the rain quickly became pouring, and the ground became more and more slippery and difficult to walk.

Soon the water was too difficult to walk underfoot, and the water turned into a red stream that flowed through the piles of corpses, weapons, and chariots, and into the Baigou River, where there was no end in sight.

Tong Fu had long been numb, forgetting the fear and the chill to the bone, and just kept stumbling and crawling forward in the heavy rain.

The rain was so heavy that she could barely see anything in front of her, except for the shadowy figure of the horse.

It seemed to be waiting patiently for her, quietly standing there.

When she finally reached its side, her legs and feet were no longer strong, and she fell to her knees on the muddy ground. In front of her were messy and broken weapons, bloodstained faces and figures, and she couldn't tell which one was them.

"Seventeen...... Sun Dingyuan ...... "She shouted, and she didn't have any strength. And this sound quickly dissipated in the heavy rain.

She scrambled to her feet, her hands groping between the corpses, wiping the blood from her face and making a careful scan.

"Seventeen...... Sun Dingyuan...... Do you speak...... Where are you......" She searched frantically, the strip of cloth on her arm long since loosened, the wound exposed, and the blood flowed profusely.

The horse came to her side at some point, and gently touched her shoulder with his head as if to comfort her.

Kirifu turned back sharply, "Do you know where they are?" You told me I had to take them away......"

She was so hoarse that she couldn't hear herself.

The horse seemed to understand, and stood silent for a moment, then slowly walked behind a chariot beside him

Kirifu's heart rose to his throat and staggered over.

Someone sat at the back of the chariot, his face stained with blood and mud, hanging from his hand, but still holding a rein.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she tore off the corner of her clothes and carefully wiped the blood from the man's face. Her hands were shaking so badly that she had to stop many times.

Sun Dingyuan's face gradually became clearer, as if there was no pain, on the contrary, it seemed to have the meaning of satisfaction and pleasure.

Sun Dingyuan...... You wake up. Kiriwa wiped away a handful of tears that mingled with the rain.

"When the battle is over, we can go back." She tugged at his sleeve, "You get up, let's go." ”

"By the way, what about Seventeen? Do you see her? Let's go find her......" Kiri Fu panicked again, she tried to get up, her feet slipped, and she fell heavily beside him, and she didn't have the strength to get up again.

……

The sound of small crumbles, staccato and entangled, lingered in the ears.

She wanted to hear clearly, but she couldn't open her eyes, as if she was in a dream, and she couldn't move.

She didn't know how long it took, but she could gradually make out the sounds around her. Chirping birds, some familiar meanings. The nest of pulsatillas living under the eaves of the house is also chattering like this.

The doors and windows occasionally babble, and you can feel the wind rushing in, carrying the scent of roses and grass.

The sound of footsteps was sometimes far away and sometimes near, as if someone was talking, but it was tried to suppress it, and it was never clear what was being said.

Someone lifted himself up and leaned into someone's arms, and something warm came to his mouth.

She could smell the fragrance of the porridge, but she couldn't even move the skin of her mouth. The porridge flowed down the corners of his mouth, and someone seemed to be scrambling to wipe the side of his mouth clean, and muttering something in his ear.

She wanted to say that I wasn't hungry, just a little tired, but she couldn't say a word......

The day I opened my eyes, the brocade tent in front of me was the color of the twilight, half rolled up, and Tong Fu saw that there was no one in the house.

She tried to move, and something grunted down her hand.

"Ah, did you hear anything? Don't she's awake...... I'll take a look......" There was a humane outside, followed by hurried footsteps.

Yanyin's figure soon appeared on the side of the couch, followed by a girl in the same dress.

"Xiaofu, you're finally awake! Great, the princess is going to be overjoyed! Yanyin hurriedly held her hand, "Don't be in a hurry, drink some porridge first." ”

She turned her head again, "Ah Nuan, you hurry up and tell the princess that Tong Fu has woken up, so that she doesn't have to worry anymore." ”

Si Nuan was also happy, and left in a hurry.

"Do you feel better?" Yanyin lifted Tong Fu up neatly with his hands and feet, half leaning on it.

Xu didn't speak for a long time, and Tong Fu felt that his throat was stuffy, and he couldn't make a sound for a while, so he could only reluctantly nod.

"You......" Yanyin sighed, "I don't know how to say hello." Obviously, the princess sent people to see you off, but why did you run away to the place where the war was fought again. Just go, how can you be so bold and reckless......"

In the middle of her words, Yanyin saw her sit up suddenly, and there was a sound in her throat, and it took a long time to barely hear clearly, "Seventeen...... Dingyuan ......"

Yanyin shook her head, "I don't know them...... Don't worry, I'll ask people, you lie down quickly. ”

When I was able to walk on the ground, it was another two days. There was no strength in his legs and feet, and Tong Fu leaned on the table and chair to the door, and it was raining heavily. The plantain in the corner of the courtyard is swaying, and the raindrops are like beads.

She leaned on the trunk, closed her eyes and smelled the breath of new rain, and the depression in her heart seemed to dissipate.

"Kiri girl." Suddenly, someone spoke.

Tong Fu opened his eyes and looked, and the two of them stood with umbrellas at the moon gate.

"Shizi." Kiri blurted out that she didn't know the person next to her.

Zhu Gaochi walked into the porch, his steps were swaying slowly, and the person behind him was not in a hurry, he followed slowly.

When he arrived in front of Tongfu, Zhu Gaochi said: "I just came out from my mother's concubine, and I heard that this time the girl risked her life to save her father, so I came to thank you." ”

Kirifu sighed, "It's not what you think, it's the dragon ......."

The man behind him snorted softly, "I'll just say, how can a little girl be so bold......"

"Gao Xu." Zhu Gaochi stopped it, and was about to make a move when he took the umbrella in his hand, but Tong Fu hurriedly wanted to stop it, "It's really not ......"

The movement was violent, his head was dizzy, and his body shook and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Zhu Gaochi stretched out his hand to help her, "Miss Tong still has to rest well......"

Tong Fu hurriedly withdrew his hand and interrupted him, "Shizi, do you know Sun Dingyuan and Mo Seventeen?" ”

"Sun Dingyuan?" Zhu Gaoxi suddenly said, "The one who took the horse for my father, I didn't find it, I should be dead." ”

Tong Fu's mind thundered, and she suddenly remembered the scene at that time, Sun Dingyuan sat behind the broken chariot, his face pale...... No matter how much she called him, he didn't make a sound...... The horse snuggled up to him......

After that, Tong Fu only heard Zhu Gao's fragmentary shout, "Miss Tong...... What's wrong with you......" and no longer conscious.