Chapter 1048: Xiao Tingchen, Don't Die

Barrack.

The huge tent was lit with only a lone lamp, and the girl sat in a small halo, her green temples hanging down on her chest, and her little face was bright and white, but her eyebrows were dyed crimson, and the tears hidden in her eyelashes were faintly visible.

She clutched the skirt tightly, the carmine satin fabric, which lined her fingers white and delicate.

Gradually, crystal tears fell down the back of the hand, flowing down the tiny green tendons to the fingertips, and little by little, the carmine dress satin was smudged into a darker hue.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the tent, but the girl was trembling.

She stared at the closed curtain as if waiting for someone to return.

Outside the tent suddenly sounded the neighing of the war horse, she hurriedly got up and ran out, because she had maintained a sitting position for too long, her legs were numb, she stumbled and fell to the ground, and hurriedly got up and hurried out of the big tent.

A soldier suddenly bumped into her with tears on her face, and was so frightened that he tightened the reins and said respectfully: "Talented! The horse was frightened, so it neighed...... But did it surprise you? Laugh and take it away! ”

Su Jiu watched him lead the horse away.

The slender palm gently covered her heart, and she stared at the darkness in the distance, that person, will he come back?

She watched infatuately, and the fine snow gradually fell on her shoulders.

When Frost sent the soup over, she was distressed, and hurriedly helped her into the tent, "It's cold, Miss is going to freeze herself to death?" I can't stand the wind and cold......"

Su Jiu didn't say a word, just lay on the flower table and cried.

Frostfall put the soup in her hand, squatted down on one knee at her feet, and carefully wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, "Miss, don't cry, when the master comes back, I will definitely feel sorry for you when I see you so sad......"

She lowered her head, her expression darkened a little, "Bai Lu's situation is not very good...... I cried for two or three hours. Now the army is disheartened, and I heard that the national teacher has a big temper in the tent. But the slave pondered, after all, the matter is not a foregone conclusion, maybe there will be a miracle? ”

As he spoke, his tone gradually weakened.

During the day, she also went to the high platform to watch the battle, and watched the plain turn into a man-eating quicksand sinkhole, and watched 60,000 soldiers and horses fall to the bottom of the pit, and there was a raging fire.

In the end, the sinkhole was completely buried by quicksand, leaving all 60,000 soldiers and horses underground.

Say that there may be people alive, but how can anyone still be alive in that tragic situation?

She was a little glad that she didn't participate in this battle, but in the face of her own young lady and Bai Lu, she couldn't help but redden.

She wiped away her tears indiscriminately, reluctantly smiled, and carefully scooped up the soup, "Miss Ju'er is worried that Miss is hungry, so she specially cooked a radish stew soup from Beiliang, which is said to be very nourishing, so Miss might as well taste two bites while it's hot?" ”

Su Jiu burst into tears, brushed her hand away, and choked up: "How can I eat such a big thing?" You can bring it to Bai Lu and tell her to take good care of herself...... I want to be alone, and you don't come again. ”

The frost was bitter, so I had to answer in a low voice.

Silence returned to the tent.

Su Jiu sat down in front of the makeup mirror table, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his little face clean.

She stared at the face in the mirror, and raised her hand to touch her slightly dry lips.

With a lot of thought in her eyes, she seemed to have made up her mind, picked up her cloak, put it on, and quietly left the tent.

She went around to the stables, led a pure black steed, and rode through the endless snowy night.

The oncoming snow happing on her cheeks, the wind and frost were biting, and the torch in her hand was like a lone star in the long night, leading her towards the place where the man had disappeared.

In any case, you have to check it out......

Even if he died, there had to be a corpse, right?

When he was about to gallop to the plain, Su Jiu saw a tree in front of him from a distance.

There was a faint sitting figure under the tree.

With her heart in her throat, she cautiously rode forward, shining the torch on the figure.

The man's armor was shattered, unkempt, and covered in filthy blood.

He lowered his head, his voice low and hoarse, as if with a smile, "Don't shine, dazzling." ”

Su Jiu's tears rolled out immediately.

She hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and carefully examined the man's body, he was not seriously injured, but his breathing was weak and his strength was exhausted, and he walked back from the battlefield very reluctantly.

She unfastened her cloak and draped it over his shoulders, and subconsciously looked around, but the surroundings were deserted, except for the shadows of the trees.

She said softly: "What about Gu Yu and them? ”

She was answered by silence.

Xiao Tingchen fell into her arms, his forehead hot.

Su Jiu wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and there was a bad guess in his heart.

She didn't say anything more, and struggled to tie Xiao Tingchen to her back with a frenulture, and it took almost a lot of effort to drag him onto the horse.

The steed walked towards the way from which it had come.

The clouds dispersed and the snow stopped suddenly.

Su Jiu raised his head, the moon in the middle of the sky was shining brightly, but unfortunately the full moon had passed, and a small piece of the moon was missing after all.

The man buried his head in the socket of her neck, probably because of the wind cold, his breathing was very heavy and slow, but after walking for half an hour, there was a faint tendency to gradually weaken.

"Xiao Tingchen ......" Su Jiu was nervous, "You must not die!" ”

The other party did not speak.

Su Jiu was even more nervous, "Xiao Tingchen, Xiao Tingchen?!" ”

The big palm on her waist slowly fell, and the man was almost out of breath.

Su Jiu's nose was sour, and while urging the horse to go to the barracks, he scolded in a dumb voice: "Xiao Tingchen, you useless man, if you dare to die in such a place, I will remarry tomorrow!" Don't you hate Yan Yu the most? Not only am I going to marry him, but I'm going to have a bunch of kids for him! I, I'll throw your body in the wilderness, go back to the big tent and pack your bags!" It's better to call the wild dog to eat your carcass and the crow to peck at your eyes! ”

She scolded gibberishly, Xiao Tingchen seemed to be awakened by the scolding, and the big hanging palm was on her waist again.

He breathed hard, and was about to laugh angrily, "Su Jiu, you have a kind of ......"

Su Jiu raised his sleeve and wiped his tears, "So, you must live......"

When she finally returned to the barracks, the soldiers were in such a mess that almost no one noticed that she was in the tent.

She personally invited Wu Lingzhi to come over, asked him to help Xiao Tingchen check his pulse, and asked the tomb to inform Su Runmo.

Su Runmo hurriedly came, the smell of blood in the tent was strong, Xiao Tingchen was lying on the wooden couch without knowing whether he was alive or dead, the wounds on his body had been properly treated, but the person had not woken up yet.

Wu Lingzhi took out a small jade net bottle from the medicine box, "The emperor inhaled excessive smoke and caused him to fall into a coma, but fortunately, Miss Su brought him back in time." After taking Weichen's medicine, it will soon be fine. ”

He fed Xiao Tingchen to swallow a pill, picked up the medicine box and left.

Su Jiu sat on the edge of the couch and wiped the fine sweat for Xiao Tingchen with a soaked handkerchief, "The emperor is unconscious, Xichan is eyeing him, what good idea does the national teacher have?" ”