He Jingying felt that the sky was spinning in her head, and there was a feeling of falling from a high place. But instead of touching the hard ground, it was like falling on a warm and soft cloud.

He Jingying slowly opened her eyes, and the woman sitting next to her bed looked at her happily. "Are you awake?"

He Jingying frowned slightly, the figures in front of her were overlapping, but the sound was very familiar.

The woman walked outside the door and squeaked the door open: "Concubine, people are awake." ”

The light shone in from outside the door, and He Jingying finally opened her eyes. Seeing the person who came clearly, He Jingying was overjoyed: "Concubine Fan? ”

Fang Cai's familiar voice was Liu Yinzhou.

Fan Guifei was dressed in simple clothes, and her hair was only tied in a bun at the back of her head, and there was not a single beaded jade ornament. Since Xiao Zhaoye ascended the throne, Fan Guifei went to Jing'an Mausoleum to guard the mausoleum with Emperor Qiwu.

The reunion of old people in troubled times always has a sigh.

Fan Guifei took a bowl of porridge in her hand and asked Liu Yinzhou to help He Jingying sit on the bed, and she fed He Jingying with a small spoon one bite at a time.

"Concubine Fan, why are you here?"

Fan Guifei has never been a weak person, but she still couldn't help but reddened her eyes at this moment: "It was He Saijiu who brought me to the army." ”

He Jingying didn't speak, just drank porridge quietly.

He Yin has always been thoughtful. No matter how strong Xiao Luan is, he still has to bow to the orthodoxy of the royal family in the end, otherwise he would not have to go to such great lengths to force Wang Baoming to write an edict and put Xiao Zhaowen under house arrest.

And Fan Guifei is the favorite concubine of Emperor Qiwu's high power, although she did not honor the queen mother, her words have a lot of weight among the old ministers.

Fan Guifei sighed and said, "I heard, Baoming is gone?" ”

"Hmm." He Jingying lowered her eyes, in the chaos of war, her body may not be able to enter the burial with dignity.

Concubine Fan's hand trembled slightly: "What's the situation in the city now?" ”

Xiao Fulin is still in the city, how can Fan Guifei not worry.

He Jingying was also unwilling to hide it from Fan Guifei, and said bluntly: "It's all controlled by Xiao Huatuo." This person is not like Xiao Luan, he also has to take care of his reputation, and his methods are extremely cruel. Moreover, he conspired with the Northern Wei Tuoba Xian, if he let him gain power, I am afraid that half of the territory of the Great Qi will belong to the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

Xiao Huatuo is just a strategist under Xiao Luan, and he has relied on that immortal army and ruthless means to get to where he is today. He wants to cooperate with Tuobayi, and this is the only benefit he can promise to Tuoba.

Whether it is Xiao Luan or Xiao Zhaoye, although one is ruthless and the other is mediocre, it is impossible to conspire with the Northern Wei Dynasty like Xiao Huatuo. So this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Tuobaxian, and he will definitely fully support Xiao Huatuo.

When Fan Guifei heard this, her face became more and more heavy, and although she was flustered in her heart, she quickly calmed down: "The cooperation between Xiao Huatuo and Tuoba is just to use each other, and they will definitely guard against each other." The benefits that Xiao Huatuo promised to Tuoba Xian could only be realized after he sat on the throne. When he was in the city, it took Tuoba Xian's half of the Wei army to release the smoke, and now Tuoba Xian's is not a threat to him. If he wants to usurp the throne, he can only start from the emperor. The emperor should be fine for a while. ”

He Jingying looked up at Fan Guifei: "Tuoba will definitely use the Wei army to help Xiao Huatuo usurp the throne, after Xiao Luan forced the palace, the military and politics were in chaos, and there were many unstable troops like Xiang Anxi Army who lost their generals' hearts. We can bring them together. It is also necessary to inform Xiao Yuanda that the Wei army will definitely take this opportunity to attack Daqi in a big way. ”

Fan Guifei nodded: "I can do it with Uncle Zhou Feng to integrate the army, Emperor Wu Yu Wei is still there, it is not a problem to recover these troops, it just takes time." ”

As she was talking, He Jingying's door was slammed open.

Xiao Lian rushed in with his upper body naked, his amber pupils were full of panic, like a person who had woken up from a nightmare, and there were beads of sweat on his body, maybe he ran too quickly, and the wounds on his body cracked again, oozing some beads of blood.

He Jingying looked at the wound on Xiao Lian's body and frowned slightly.

Xu Meiren ran in after her, still holding a boiled cloth and medicine in her hands. Xu Meiren saw that Fan Guifei was in the house, and hurriedly said: "Niangniang, the slave is giving medicine to General Long Xiang, but I didn't expect General Long Xiang to wake up so quickly." As soon as I woke up, I asked where the princess was, and I ran away, but the slave really couldn't catch up. ”

Fan Guifei squinted at Xu Meiren: "If I could let you catch up, this palace would have already let you go to the battlefield to make meritorious contributions." ”

After that, Concubine Fan looked at Xiao Lian again, and Xiao Lian's undisguised and hot eyes had already explained everything. My identity is really not suitable to stay here anymore.

Fan Guifei turned back to He Jingying and said, "A-Ying, you take a rest here first, and go to the palace to discuss it with General Zhou." ”

He Jingying nodded.

Fan Guifei's eyes looked back and forth between He Jingying and Xiao Lian, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

To be honest, if it weren't for He Jingying's widow status, she would still be a princess in name, she felt that the two were quite compatible.

Fan Guifei smiled a little narrowly when she passed by Xiao Lian's side: "General Long Xiang, next time you are in a hurry, you still have to wear one piece of clothing." ”

In one sentence, Xiao Lian's ears turned red all of a sudden.

was said by Fan Guifei, Xiao Lian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Xiao Lian coughed lightly: "It's okay if you're fine, I'll ...... I'll go back first. ”

He Jingying sighed almost inaudibly: "Come here, the wound is cracked, I'll help you bandage it." ”

When Xu Meiren heard this, she hurriedly put the medicine in her hand on the table: "Then it will bother the princess, and the slave will go to see the concubine." ”

In the end, it was the slave who followed Fan Guifei's side, and he had the same temperament as the master, and he ran away as soon as he finished speaking.

There were only two people left in the room, Xiao Lian and He Jingying. It is not the first time that Xiao Lian has been alone with He Jingying, but this time, Xiao Lian, who has no reason, feels a little stiff, and even his back is straightened.

He Jingying walked down from the bed, wearing only a middle coat, stepped on the ground barefoot, and took the medicine from the table.

Xiao Lian looked at He Jingying's pair of jade feet, and suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and he swallowed his saliva very uncomfortably.

Shame, shame! Xiao Lian asked himself if he was a person who had never eaten pork, but had definitely seen all the pigs running. Which woman I have seen in the past twenty years is not less dressed than He Jingying? There are also teachers of various teaching videos, haven't you also watched them all? What are you panicking about at this time?

How did He Jingying know what Xiao Lian was thinking, she only felt that the indescribable expression on Xiao Lian's face was really not very good-looking.

He Jingying looked at Xiao Lian suspiciously: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

"Are you going to stand up?"

Xiao Lian threw himself into the chair with a "bang", and sat upright with his hands on his knees.

In the jar was a good wound cream, and He Jingying gently wiped it on Xiao Lian's body with her fingers. There is hardly a good place on Xiao Lian's body, there are old injuries, and more are new injuries, which are fine and dense all over the body.

He Jingying looked at it, and only felt that her heart was aching for a while.

The ointment was applied to Xiao Lian's body, and he felt cold, so he ran in a hurry and didn't pay attention to his wound at all, and now he felt that the wound hurt for a while while sitting quietly. What's even worse is that He Jingying's hand wandered on her body, and there was a tingling itch on the edge of those painful wounds.

Xiao Lian straightened his back, his hands clenched into fists on his knees, and tried to tell himself that now was not the time, and that he had to refrain from it.

He Jingying stroked a deep bone-visible wound on Xiao Lian's back with her hand, and her fingers were beaten.

In order to protect her, Xiao Lian held her in his arms and forcibly took Wei Jun's knife with his back. This wound should have been treated by Xu Meiren and has been stitched up, but it still looks terrifying.

If the person with the knife was a little bigger, if the person with the knife didn't cut it down like this, but directly stabbed Xiao Lian's back, He Jingying didn't dare to think about it......

Xiao Lian felt He Jingying's hand trembling slightly against his skin, and asked in a dumb voice, "A-Ying?" ”

He Jingying struggled to control her emotions: "Does it hurt? ”

Xiao Lian turned his head suddenly, and happened to meet He Jingying's eyes full of tears. He Jingying looked up at Xiao Lian, and there was distress in her eyes that she couldn't hide: "Does it hurt?" ”

Xiao Lian stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on He Jingying's face: "This injury is nothing. ”

He Jingying's tears fell uncontrollably.

Xiao Lian always said that there was nothing.

Half of his life is almost lost in the manger, and he has to come back to save himself.

He was in Zhuyi, and he was poured the Immortal Jade Dew Pill, and he didn't say it to himself until he had a seizure.

He stood in front of him, shielding himself from all harm, but never asked of himself.

How can there be such stupid people in this world?

Xiao Lian saw He Jingying crying, and immediately panicked. He Jingying couldn't wipe the tears on her face.

Xiao Lian only thought that He Jingying was scared, and hurriedly hugged He Jingying in his arms: "A-Ying, it's okay, I will protect you in the future." ”

He Jingying's throat choked, she wanted to say, I just want you to protect yourself, but her lips trembled so much that she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Xiao Lian knew how to protect He Jingying, how to protect He Jingying, and how to stand by her side so as not to embarrass her. But in the face of He Jingying's crying, Xiao Lian didn't do anything except pat her gently and comfort her. Xiao Lian could only say over and over again: "A-Ying, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you." ”

I'm with you.

If you stand on a high place, I will stand at the foot of the steps that are one step away from you, and look up at you, and watch over you.

If you are in the mire, I will use my life to pull you out of the mire.

If the mire is too deep, I can stand in it with you and sink into the abyss.

So don't be afraid. I will always be with you.

"A-Ying, don't be afraid, I will ......"

A pair of gentle lips covered Xiao Lian's still somewhat chapped lips, blocking the second half of Xiao Lian's words in his mouth.

Xiao Lian's brain was blank, and he only felt that there were waves rushing into his mind, and he was confused in an instant.

He Jingying slowly left Xiao Lian's lips, her eyelashes trembling slightly and still stained with tears.

"Thank you." Her voice was soft and soft.

He Jingying's hair gently swept on Xiao Lian's chin, Xiao Lian's eyes darkened, and he reached out and hooked the back of He Jingying's head, blocking He Jingying's retreat.

He attacked the city and plundered the land, exploring inch by inch, gentle, ruthless. He desperately tried to love the person he loved, he held it carefully, but the joy that had been suppressed for a day of loss made him move anxiously and roughly. Whenever he couldn't restrain the strength in his hands, he felt that He Jingying's weak bones seemed to be shattered immediately, and he tried his best to recover his sanity.

The snort is entangled, and the strong desire soaks into the bone marrow little by little.

Just when Xiao Lian was about to sink into this quagmire, he suddenly regained a trace of clarity and pushed He Jingying away suddenly.

He Jingying's lips were cherry red, and she saw Xiao Lian panting and trying her best to suppress herself.

Xiao Lian propped his hands on He Jingying's side, and the palm of He Jingying's waist was retracted, and he was firmly propped up on the collapse, and the blood vessels were clearly bent under the skin.

Xiao Lian's voice was hoarse: "A-Ying...... Not now. You...... The body is not well. ”

He Jingying had a miscarriage not long ago, and she lost so much blood yesterday......

Xiao Lian lowered his head, not daring to look at He Jingying's somewhat red and swollen lips and the flush on his face. But when I lowered my head and opened my eyes, I could see He Jingying's slightly open placket, the snow-white neck and collarbone hidden under the placket, and the exquisite curves that went down the neck.

Xiao Lian felt that even if he looked at it one more time, the string in his mind would break. What's even worse is that the orchid-like aroma on He Jingying's body, with a slightly hot breath, crawled over Xiao Lian's chest, Adam's apple, and lips.

Xiao Lian gritted his teeth and hurriedly supported himself to get up. As soon as he moved, Xiao Lian's neck was suddenly hooked by He Jingying. In a panic, Xiao Lian raised his eyes to look at He Jingying. Seeing He Jingying's eyes with tears, like a pool of spring water floating with peach petals.

Although her voice was soft, her eyes were clear and firm: "Xiao Lian, I miss you too." ”

"Bang", the string called reason in Xiao Lian's mind is broken.

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