Mo Luxi was ordered to bomb the Jingge Courtyard to the ground, and then he rushed over non-stop, hoping to persuade Murong Lingche to come out of the water, but no matter how he persuaded him, Murong Lingche was unmoved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After being soaked in water for a long time, his body was already swollen, and his face became pale without a trace of blood, but he still relied on strong faith to persevere.

Even though his eyes were red and swollen, he was full of perseverance, and his tall and slender body was an insurmountable iron wall.

He had only one thought in his heart, and if he couldn't find her, he would keep looking for her. Even if the mountains collapse and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, he will not give up on her.

He couldn't listen to anyone's advice, thinking that Mu Zhiyu would be washed downstream by the river, so he kept looking in this direction, but he didn't know that she had been rescued by Shui Moxuan, and the direction he was looking for was exactly the opposite.

Mo Luxi's eyes flashed with deep helplessness, it has been three hours, if it continues like this, his body will definitely collapse, if the imperial sister-in-law comes back to see him like this, it is just two people tormenting each other.

In the end, Mo Luxi had no choice but to take advantage of his unpreparedness, knock him unconscious, and send someone to carry him back to the barracks.

The direction of Jing Ge Courtyard was full of flames, and the sound of successive bombardments was deafening, and no one dared to approach here within a radius of a hundred miles, not only because of the earth-shattering sound, but also because of the upcoming battle between Zi Ling and Jing Ge.

On the wide river, there was only one big boat sailing alone, and it was getting farther and farther away from the direction that Murong Lingche sent people to seek.

The distance between Mu Zhiyu and Murong Lingche was like a walking ship, going farther and farther. The next moment of intersection, but I don't know when......

After the silence, Mu Zhiyu said to Shui Mo Xuan: "I have already decided. Go get me pen and paper. ”

Shui Mo Xuan sighed lightly, so he had to bring her pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and personally study the ink for her.

Mu Zhiyu slowly picked up the pen, her hands were trembling, and the drops of pen and ink were stained on the white and dust-free paper, accompanied by tears that kept dripping from her eyes.

Shui Moxuan suddenly snatched the pen from her hand and said in a deep voice: "Since you can't let go of him, why torture yourself." I'll send you back right away. ”

"No!" Mu Zhiyu hurriedly grabbed his arm and said firmly: "I will definitely be able to control my emotions, you will give me the pen." ”

Shui Moxuan felt that his heart was about to suffocate, and seeing the resoluteness flashing on her pale and weak little face, he could no longer find any reason to persuade her.

Mu Zhiyu slowly stretched out his hand, took the pen from his hand, wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, and began to dance quickly on a new piece of letterhead.

Shui Mo Xuan sighed lightly and quietly stepped aside. Seeing the painful appearance of her holding back tears and not taking out her eyes, a thought flashed in his heart, whether he wanted to tell Murong Lingche the truth?

But if he makes his own decisions, will she aggravate her condition in a hurry? No, he definitely couldn't let her get a little more irritated.

The pen in Mu Zhiyu's hand dropped the last word, and suddenly he was in a hurry, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, Shui Moxuan hurriedly rushed over and hugged her to the bed, and shouted out Jing Xi.

After Jing Xi checked her pulse, she frowned slightly, got up and said to Shui Mo Xuan: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Mu is vomiting blood because the depression in her heart is difficult to eliminate, and she is in a hurry for a while. As long as you take medication, your body can recover slowly, but you must control your emotions, not too excited, and not depressed all day long. ”

Shui Moxuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly ordered Jing Xi to retreat and boil the medicine, and then slowly walked to Mu Zhiyu and sat down, watching her fall into a coma again, her deep eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and at the same time, she secretly made a decision in her heart.

In the barracks, a tense atmosphere lingered, and hundreds of thousands of troops were ready to go into battle and could attack Jingge at any time.

The bullets in Wuxian's body are not deep, only because there are too many of them, which will lead to unconscious, due to the timely delivery of the bullets, under the rescue of the military doctor, the bullets were all taken out, and there is no danger to life.

Murong Lingche was still in a coma.

In his sleep, he dreamed that Mu Zhiyu was dressed in white, standing quietly in front of his eyes, softly calling his name.

When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he finally saw the person he thought about day and night, but he ushered in her goodbye.

He gripped her hand tightly, hoping to stop her from leaving, but no matter how hard he tried, her figure faded away.

Her face was full of tears, her body kept retreating, and she choked up, "Che, I'm sorry." I have to go. I'm not from this world, and maybe this time, I'm really leaving. ”

"Nope! Yu'er, we said that we want to be together for the rest of our lives, and you can't leave me alone! ”

"I don't want to leave you, but what? After all, we can't live up to this predetermined fate......"

After Mu Zhiyu finished speaking, his figure disappeared completely in an instant, no matter how Murong Lingche called, there was only endless white mist left in front of his eyes, and he could no longer find her shadow.

Heart-rending cries, but only his own echo was echoed in response. In that white expanse, it was not only his beloved woman who was lost, but also one of his hearts.

"Yu'er!" Murong Lingche shouted, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that he was in the camp, only to realize that it was just a dream.

Sweat soaked his clothes, his body had returned to normal, but the fear in his heart was becoming more and more infinitely magnified.

Mo Luxi walked in from outside the tent, saw that he had woken up, sighed invisibly, and then walked quickly to his bed and handed him a letter.

"The patrolling soldiers found this letter outside the camp, and it was not signed on it, but it was specified that you should open it yourself."

Murong Lingche took the envelope, the handwriting on it was very unfamiliar, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and he frowned and asked, "Have you ever seen who sent it?" ”

Mo Luxi shook his head: "I asked all the soldiers patrolling outside, and no one has seen the person who delivered the letter. It was as if this letter had fallen from the sky and was born out of thin air. ”

Murong Lingche opened the envelope briskly with his fingertips, and his eyes suddenly lit up at the first glance when he saw the words on it, and his heart became more and more excited.

Does the fact that he recognized her handwriting and sent him a letter meant that she was safe and waiting for him to find her?

Murong Ling Cheqiang suppressed the excitement that was about to pour out in his heart, and hurriedly read the contents of the letter.

Mo Luxi saw that he went from doubting at the beginning to almost crazy excitement, thinking for a moment, and his eyes lit up. The person who can make him so excited and happy, I am afraid that there will be no second person besides her. Is there any news for her?

Just as Mo Luxi was speculating wildly, he suddenly saw Murong Lingche spit out a mouthful of blood, followed by a desperate roar. (To be continued.) )