892.Chapter 892: The River of Blood The strangeness of Li'er
The sun slowly peeked out of the clouds, and a thousand golden rays of light shone down, illuminating the valley and meadows in front of you.
Countless soldiers began to look around.
"Miss Li'er......!"
"Miss Li'er! Where are you? β
"Leaving the ......"
The shouts echoed on the ground, and I was half supported and half held by Pei Yuanxiu and walked forward slowly, listening to the shouts one after another, although the sun was shining and bringing warmth, but my heart was chilling for a while.
Such a war lasted all night of killing......
My son is going to be fine, right?
If, if there is any accident with Li'er, then I-
Almost didn't dare to think about it, Pei Yuanxiu glanced down at me, and said softly: "Qingying, don't worry too much, Li'er Ji people have their own natural appearance, they will definitely not-"
Before he finished his words, he suddenly heard a commotion in front of him, and immediately, several soldiers rushed back: "Miss, Miss Li-Miss Li-"
My brain buzzed and I hurriedly said, "What's wrong with her?!" β
"Let's go and have a look."
I didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran forward, stepping on the blood-soaked ground along the way, the corners of my skirt were completely dyed red, and I stumbled all the way, and was taken to the mouth of the valley by the soldiers, and in the distance, I could already hear the murmuring of the river, and many people gathered around the river, gesturing something ahead.
I hurriedly walked over and asked, "Where is Li'er?" Leaving the ββ! β
As I spoke, the men slowly retreated, making way for me, and immediately a blood-red river appeared in front of my eyes, reflecting the sparkling waves of crimson in the sunlight.
My eyes were stinged and narrowed, and when I opened them again, I saw in a trance that a small, thin figure was standing on the other side of the river. A pair of embroidered shoes were dyed red when they stepped on the shallow water, but she didn't feel it at all.
It's Li'er!
I was so excited that I couldn't speak, and I hurriedly ran over, but I almost fell to the ground, fortunately, Pei Yuanxiu had been holding me tightly, staggering over, getting closer and closer, only to see Li'er standing alone by the river, her expression and eyes were a little sluggish, we walked to the opposite side of her, she didn't seem to feel at all, a delicate skirt was wet, as if the whole body was soaked in water, the skirt, the sleeves were stained with blood, and the round face was also stained a lot, which made her face more and more pale.
However, when I saw that she was still alive and standing there in good condition, I just felt that nothing mattered.
"Li'er!"
I shouted loudly, and the turbulent river rolled up blood-red waves, fluttering under my feet, but Li'er didn't seem to hear my voice at all, and those big eyes looked at the river without blinking, stunned.
"Li'er?"
I whispered to her again, but she still didn't respond, a pair of big dark eyes, seemingly focused, and seemingly unfocused, staring at the blood-red river without blinking.
"...... Li'er?"
This time, she finally heard my voice and slowly looked up.
Those frightened and dazed eyes looked at me.
The moment I met her eyes, I seemed to be able to feel what my daughter had experienced and seen in this night, in this battle, and the feeling of hurt made my heart ache.
I said softly: "Li'er, my mother is here, don't be afraid." β
Her gaze flickered a few times, as if she had finally seen me, and then her gaze shifted to the surface of the river.
At this time, I finally felt something and looked around.
What about Liu Qinghan?
Before, he was holding Li'er to escape Zhanzhen's pursuit, but now why do you only see Li'er, where is he?
I suddenly became nervous and asked, "Li'er, where is your third uncle?" β
Li'er's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked at the river, as if he wanted to see through the turbulent river, and I felt something, and I also looked at the blood-stained river under my feet.
"Your third uncle, he, is he-"
Someone has already gone downstream along the river to look for it.
A couple of water-savvy soldiers went down the river and took Li'er from the other side of the river, her clothes were soaked again, and when I took my sluggish daughter into my arms, I felt that she was shivering all the time, shaking very much, but it seemed that it was not because of the cold of the river.
Pei Yuanxiu walked over and said softly: "Go back first, let's change the wet clothes for Li'er." β
Li'er grabbed my clothes and shook her head vigorously.
I have never seen my detached son, so helpless, so stubborn.
She hugged my neck tightly with both hands, her pale cheeks pressed against mine, her dark eyes wide, her long eyelashes still dripping with water, and she looked down the river without blinking.
I, on the other hand, could barely breathe, and the hand holding my daughter trembled slightly with her.
I don't know how long later, there was a shout from the front-
"Found it!"
"Found it!"
As soon as Li'er heard this, the whole person came to life, and subconsciously leaned over there, and I didn't say a word, just took her almost stiff steps and ran downstream.
After a while, I saw a large number of people standing around the river, and at their feet, a man was lying on the ground, wet, and motionless.
My heart pounded.
However, as soon as I got closer, I saw that it was not Liu Qinghan, but Zhan Zhen. It seemed that they had just scooped him up from the river, and there was a puddle of pale red water under him, and his face was pale, and he seemed to have no sound.
Yes, dead?
However, this is not the focus of our concern at all, as soon as we saw that he was not Liu Qinghan, Li'er immediately looked around.
Finally, she saw a familiar figure on the riverbank slowly supported and stood up.
Blood-red, in the sun, like a bloody man!
His mask had long since fallen off, his long hair was scattered, and wisps of blood-red water flowed down, covering the hideous wounds, but he couldn't hide the blood and evil aura on his body.
He stood by the river and slowly looked up at us.
At this time, Li'er in my arms suddenly struggled hard, and my already sore arms couldn't hold her at all, so I could only put her down. As soon as Li'er stood firm, he immediately ran towards Liu Qinghan, rushed to him and hugged him.
From the time I found her to the present, Li'er didn't say a word, and finally cried at this time.
Liu Qinghan was stunned for a while, and then slowly squatted down, looked at Li'er, who was already crying and tears, and tried his best to make a gentle expression: "Li'er, are you okay?" β
Li'er cried louder, crying, while still saying something, but nothing was clear, and finally she stretched out her hands and hugged Liu Qinghan's neck hard, and the mournful cry was buried between his neck, so aggrieved, and so helpless, Liu Qinghan stiffened for a long time before stretching out her already scarred hand and hugging her carefully.
"It's okay."
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"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
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"Don't worry, the third uncle is fine. Don't cry......"
This time, it seemed that his persuasion was useless, no matter how he comforted him, Li'er still kept crying loudly with his mouth open, and even his little tongue could be seen. Seeing her look a little wolf and a little pitiful, I couldn't tell whether to cry or laugh. But I thought maybe I should find a gap for her to cry and vent.
This night, the blow to her was too great.
Anyway, my daughter is okay and he's okay.
This is really the best ending that God gave us.
Liu Qinghan walked over with Li'er, who had been crying all the time, and when he saw our husband and wife, he only nodded lightly, Pei Yuanxiu also nodded, and then both of them turned their attention to the corpse on the other side, surrounded by everyone.
Occupy the truth.
I didn't ask him how he made a general of the Eastern Chahe Department like this, after all, Shen Xiaokun was already a lesson from the past, although he lost his memory, he didn't lose his water nature.
ButβZhan Zhen died.
Although everyone fought for their lives in yesterday's battle, and they could only put each other to death in order to survive, but now I really see his body lying there, which still makes me a little at a loss.
After all, he is an important general of the Eastern Chahe, and he is alive and more useful to us than dead.
Thinking of this, I saw Liu Qinghan holding Li'er and Pei Yuanxiu walking over together, as soon as those soldiers saw them coming, they all got out of the way, Li'er had been crying, and as soon as he got close to Zhan Zhen's corpse, he seemed to think of some bad memories again, and suddenly the crying stopped, and he only buried his pale little face on Liu Qinghan's shoulder, avoiding it.
Pei Yuanxiu looked at it for a while, and sighed softly, as if he was regretting.
However, Liu Qinghan frowned, slowly put Li'er down, and took a closer look, and suddenly, he made a move that none of us could believe it.
He clenched his fists and slammed them into Zhan Zhen's chest and abdomen.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", which stunned everyone.
What's he doing?
Could it be that because he chased and killed him like that last night, he is still indignant now, and he can't even be relieved when he dies?
Pei Yuanxiu also frowned, and subconsciously said, "Lord Liuβ"
Before he finished his words, Liu Qinghan punched him hard and smashed it down.
Zhanzhen's stiff corpse remained motionless.
Li'er was also frightened on the side, and looked at Liu Qinghan blankly: "Third uncle......
"Bang", another punch.
But this time, the unthinkable happened, and with that punch, a mouthful of sewage squirted out of Zhanzhen's nose and mouth: "Wowββ! β
Everyone was stunned!
As soon as the sewage squirted out, Zhan Zhen was like a fish on a chopping board, and immediately sat up, and then coughed desperately, and only after finally coughing up the accumulated water in his chest and lungs did he raise his head and look around.
Suddenly, he was also a little confused.
At this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe his situation as the general trend has gone, looking at the faces of the enemy all around, Zhan Zhen, who had just walked back from the ghost gate, had obviously lost the consciousness of resistance, and actually sat there without moving.
Liu Qinghan wiped a handful of water from his face, turned back to the people around him and ordered, "Take him down." β
The soldiers around reacted quickly and immediately swarmed up, and Zhan Zhen didn't have time to react at this time, so he was firmly caught by them, and quickly tied up and took him down.
Liu Qinghan stood up, I don't know if he was a little dizzy, he stumbled slightly, Li'er, who had been standing in a daze, hurriedly ran over at this time and grabbed Liu Qinghan's clothes.
"Third uncle, are you okay?"
Liu Qinghan glanced down at her, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Silly girl, the third uncle is fine." β
After saying this, the smile on his face was like a broken candle in the wind, extinguished with a bang, Li'er screamed, and looked at Liu Qinghan's whole person like a puppet with a broken thread, falling down.
Liu Qinghan was not surprised to be sick.
There were no fatal wounds on his body, except for a few abrasions. I didn't ask much, I could understand what they had experienced that night, holding Li'er, watching those soldiers carry Liu Qinghan, who was out of strength, back to the Shu army camp on a stretcher, he could barely snort at first, but he soon lost consciousness, and his body burned like a piece of coal.
I handed Pei Yuanxiu over to Xue Muhua, and then took Li'er to clean up a little, changed into a piece of clothing, and found that Li'er also had some abrasions on the back of his hand and arm, and I was about to ask someone to bring some gold sore medicine over, but this girl turned around and ran out again.
I followed her all the way to Liu Qinghan's tent.
As soon as Li'er ran in, he immediately threw himself on the side of the bed, poked his head out, and looked at Liu Qinghan with wide eyes.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, Pei Yuanxiu and Xue Muhua also walked in. I saw that he was also wrapped in bandages, so I hurriedly walked over and said softly, "Your injury-"
"It's all right. It's just a skin trauma. β
"Does it hurt?"
He looked down at me, as if smiling, and reached out to take my hand, I didn't know what he was going to do, I just looked up at him, but I felt his fingers interlocking with mine, without a single gap, and then lowered his head and whispered in my ear, "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." β
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I couldn't help blushing a little and glared at him, by this time, he was still so indecent.
However, he did not let go of his hand.
There were many people in the camp of the Shu army, and there were many injured people, but it was not unusually noisy, but very quiet. Perhaps after the Great War, all kinds of suppressed feelings were revealed in my heart, what I could cherish, what I could have, and even what I could reach, it turned out that at some times, it was so fragile and volatile.
However, even so, my mood was not calm.
On the contrary, there is a place in my heart that makes me feel more heavy than the depression before the war.
Pei Yuanxiu smiled at me, and then looked at the other side of the big tent, where Xue Muhua was carefully wiping Liu Qinghan's face with a wet handkerchief. His mask had been picked up and cleaned, but because of the high fever, he was not put back on, but placed next to his pillow. After wiping off the blood, the scars on his face were revealed.
Such a hideous face, but Li'er didn't even blink his eyes when he saw it.
When Xue Muhua wiped his hands with a moist handkerchief for the second time, Li'er suddenly whispered, "I'll wipe it for the third uncle." β
Xue Muhua glanced at her and said softly, "Okay." You lighten a little. β
Li'er nodded, took the handkerchief, and carefully held Liu Qinghan's hand to wipe him, even the fingertips and the subtle places between the fingers were wiped clean. I have never seen my daughter do something so seriously and meticulously, and her fleshy and childish little face is full of solemnity.
Pei Yuanxiu couldn't help but smile and said in my ear: "Li'er has grown up." β
I glanced back at him.
"Just like you, gentle, kind, and attentive."
Gentle, kind, attentive......
That's probably all my hope and hope for my daughter.
But at this moment, looking at my gentle, kind, and attentive daughter, I only felt that my heart was heavy, as if there was some shadow that made me uneasy, expanding little by little.
At this time, Li'er helped Liu Qinghan wipe his face and hands, and suddenly found something, and turned around and said, "Why has the third uncle been trembling?!" β
I took a step forward, only to see Liu Qinghan's cheeks burned crimson, his lips cracked, but he was trembling slightly, Xue Muhua picked up his hand and checked his pulse for a while, and then said: "It's a fever, a little afraid of cold." It's okay. β
"Afraid of the cold?"
"Well, he still needs to sweat now, I'll have someone bring him another futon."
Xue Muhua turned around and walked out, while Li'er was listening next to her, blinking her eyes wide, suddenly, I saw her bend down and start to take off her shoes, and then she was about to climb on the bed, I hurriedly went up and grabbed her arm: "Li'er, what are you doing?!" β
Li'er raised her head and looked at me: "Mother, the third uncle is afraid of the cold." I hugged the third uncle, and the third uncle was not cold. β
I suddenly felt a choke in my throat and was a little speechless.
At this time, Pei Yuanxiu stepped forward and said softly to Li'er: "Li'er, someone has already gone to get the quilt for your third uncle, so you don't need to hold him." β
Li'er blinked: "Daddy, the quilt is not as warm as Li'er." β
Pei Yuanxiu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to know how to reply to this sentence.
We looked at each other, and we couldn't come back to our senses, and Li'er had already turned around to climb into bed, but I grabbed her arm and pulled her back. Li'er was pulled by me and almost fell, and immediately pouted: "Mother, what are you doing?" β
I squatted down and looked into Li'er's eyes, and my tone became heavy: "Li'er, you are already old, you shouldn't sleep with your third uncle." β
"However, last time I was in the inn, Li'er still slept with the third uncle."
"That time, your third uncle slept on the couch, but he didn't share the bed with you!"
Li'er was stunned, thought about it, raised her head to look at me, looked at Pei Yuanxiu again, and then said, "But, mother and father, don't they sleep together?" β
My brain was buzzing.
The scene on my wedding night with Pei Yuanxiu was seen by her, and I was always worried about what impact it would have on her, but I didn't expect that-
Pei Yuanxiu also squatted down at this time, this action affected the injury on his back, and he frowned slightly in pain, I hurriedly stretched out my other hand to support him, he smiled at me, and then reached out and stroked the top of Li'er's head, and said gently: "Li'er, Daddy and your mother have become married." When you get married, you can naturally sleep together. β
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Li'er looked at us stunned.
I looked at her a little nervously.
Even Pei Yuanxiu almost felt the worry in my heart, and held my hand with his backhand, and pinched it gently, at this time, Li'er suddenly figured out something, raised his head and smiled at us.
I had just laid down a stone in my heart when I heard her sayβ
"Then, it's good for Li'er to marry the third uncle."