Xue Zhao is a man who regards responsibility as more important than his own life, which many people firmly believe, which is also the reason why many people will suddenly think of his name when they know that Beitang is in trouble, and then feel at ease.

He suddenly said that he was tired and wanted to rest, as if he had been dropped.

Xue Zhao didn't speak.

The young man came closer to him, stretched out his white and bloodless fingers, opened the futon, and put it on Xue Zhao's thigh.

If Xue Zhao's limbs could still feel anything, he would definitely feel that these fingers were cold and piercing, like a few ice edges.

But now, he doesn't feel anything.

The young man's fingers kept moving and pressing, and it was not clear whether he was groping for bones or exploring the meridians.

At the same time, he was looking at Xue Zhao's expression.

His hand almost touched Xue Zhao's limbs, and finally came to his shoulder, and even reached Xue Zhao's neck.

There was a pause.

The two of them met their eyes.

They all understood that with just a slight push from this young man, Xue Zhao would die immediately.

But the young man couldn't see any fear of death in Xue Zhao's eyes.

Xue Zhao is not afraid of death, what he is most afraid of is facing the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty reprimanded him for not fulfilling his responsibilities, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

The young man let go of his hand.

"Shhhh

He gasped, but the action seemed too exaggerated and too fake.

"General Xue, you have really become a waste, it really makes me feel unbelievable, once this news spreads, it will definitely cause a turmoil like the collapse of the sky, which is even stronger than the news of your death now."

"Outside says I'm dead?" Xue Zhao asked, and at the end, his face was calm and said, "Actually, compared to spreading the word about my current situation, the news of my death seems to be a little better, and it is a hundred over." ”

The young man laughed "hey, hey, hey", and laughed extraordinarily.

"General Xue, you're really interesting."

"It's really not appropriate for me to say these jokes right now." Xue Zhao's voice turned cold.

"Come back with me, General Xue." The young man said again.

Xue Zhao narrowed his eyes and tilted his head sideways, this action he did very hard.

"I've already said it, and you've already confirmed it, I'm just a waste now, even if I go back, I can't help His Royal Highness King Qin......"

"Your Majesty." The young man interrupted him.

Xue Zhao glanced at him and continued: "It's useless for me to go back, and there is no point in it. ”

The young man shook his head.

"General Xue, you must know that your value, because your reputation, is no longer only about your ability, your existence there, being seen by people, will have a great use."

"You're just treating me like an object?" Xue Zhao's voice was cold.

"Your Majesty and I both know that you expect to be able to bring a great effect to the world of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and now although you are crippled, but you are not dead, you are still alive, your existence, it means that some spiritual effects exist, whether Your Majesty wants to use you, or treat you as an object, we think, you should be very willing to make the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty feel stable and want to contribute a strength, right?"

Xue Zhao was silent at this moment, and was silent for a long time.

He was caught at the point, whether he wanted to, or was unhappy, or even angry.

He also knew that even if he was crippled, there would still be many girls like Miss Qin, as long as he returned to Chang'an, people would feel happy, even if he was no longer able to exert any strength, it was a very mysterious spiritual power.

"Go back, future Lieutenant Pony." The youth said.

"I can promise you to return to Chang'an," Xue Zhao said, "but I am no longer worthy of Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle, I will not agree with you ruining her life, and until now, although she admires me, she is far from having that kind of meaning for me, it is the behavior of a villain to make it difficult for a strong man, I don't want me to be that kind of person, and I won't help a majesty like that." ”

"You are so bold to say such a thing to Your Majesty in front of me." The youth said.

"Maybe you can choose to kill me now, and you'll be done." Xue Zhaoyi was not afraid.

"I won't do that," the young man bared a mouthful of white teeth, his weird soft laughter was almost miserable in the dark night, "Your Majesty just likes Xue Zhao like this, and what Your Majesty likes, it will be what I like." ”

Their voices stopped abruptly.

The Zhu Gate was pushed open, and the figure was hazy, and soon disappeared into the night.

The bed was a little messy, but Xue Zhao, who had been lying here for a long time, was gone.

Time passed slowly, and dawn in the blink of an eye.

A woman dressed in orange came from the winding mountain road in the distance with a basket.

Although it was too early and so many days of care had made her feel extremely tired, she still had a happy smile on her face and a cheerful song in her nose.

People who are caught up in romance and can't extricate themselves, even when faced with things that they know will not come to fruition, will not hesitate, recklessly, and be happy all day long.

It's a kind of self-comfort, but it's also a kind of self-paralysis.

She was getting closer and closer to that piece of house, she knew that Xue Zhao had lost his memory and could no longer move, so she didn't need to take the initiative to put the other party under house arrest.

As long as she pushed open the Zhu door, she would see Xue Zhao lying on the bed expressionlessly facing the direction of the door, and said, "Girl, are you here?" Thank you girl for taking care of you. ”

But today, the door was pushed open as always, and the bright light outside the door shone in, revealing the image of a door, and at the same time shining through the bed.

The bed was a mess, and there was no one on it.

He's gone.

The light outside the door seemed to dim and colorless for a moment.

The basket "plopped" to the ground, and the breakfast inside was scattered on the ground, scattered, like scattered fireworks, so beautiful, and full of a kind of fading sadness.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Miss Qin's mouth, and she whispered to herself, "I knew there would always be such a day......

But soon, her eyes were filled with a compelling light, and her voice was high-pitched:

"Xue Zhao, you are crippled, no one is qualified to ask you to do anything anymore, you can't run far, I will try to find you, you can't escape the ...... of Miss Ben's palm"

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(End of chapter)