Ling Xian'er left, only Ye Tianxiong left the letter written by black snow. After Ye Tianxiong finished reading the letter written by black snow and knew that Ling Xian'er was gone. Ye Tianxiong just sat in a wheelchair all the time, not crying, not laughing, not eating, not drinking, and did not respond to anyone's words, even the strange black snow drifted into his body one by one, he was unaware.

He was calm on the outside, but not on the inside, and the black snow entered his body and protected his heart directly. The two drops of Ling Xian'er's blood, which had already been fused with the blood in his body, were separated from his blood again, turning into hundreds of tiny particles and merging into those black snow, which seemed to have an aura, and began to rotate around his heart veins, forming a layer of black light curtain to protect his heart veins.

He didn't know the changes in his body, and he didn't know that a figure was watching him all the time outside his tent.

The entire Shiyan City has been flooded by half of the city, the city wall is already overcrowded, the city is full of soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Alliance struggling in the water, and some are hiding on the roofs of houses in the city.

"What's going on, what's going on?" a general on the rampart of the city wall roared angrily at the general next to him. "Didn't I order you to make sure that the dams outside Shiyan City are safe?"

"General, the last general sent a total of five groups of men and horses to check the embankment, the embankment has always been in good condition, and the scouts have not found any signs of enemy troops moving towards the embankment. The little general replied with an aggrieved face.

"Then what's going on now? stump the dike, it can still collapse on its own!" It's no wonder that they have not only encountered Ye Tianxiong, but also Ling Xian'er, a super master.

"The deeper this person's feelings, the more bland the reaction will be when he encounters this kind of thing. In the depths of the relationship, there is already an inexplicable feeling between them, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can feel each other's moods, and they will behave more and more calmly in order not to worry about each other. ”

"Master. Princess Fengwu, who had been watching Ye Tianxiong outside the tent, looked shyly at the middle-aged man who didn't know when she appeared beside her, and a hint of blush rose on her pale pretty face.

"Feng'er, your body is still very weak, it's better to go back and rest early. The middle-aged man persuaded.

"He ......" Princess Fengwu squinted at Ye Tianxiong's big tent.

"Don't worry, he is not destined to be an ordinary person, and he will recover soon. After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Princess Fengwu slowly left with a little peace of mind. After Princess Fengwu left, the middle-aged man did not leave, he turned around and entered the big tent where Ye Tianxiong was.

"When I first saw Mr. in the bamboo building, I looked at the poems inscribed by Mr. on the bamboo wall, I thought that Mr. was an ambitious person, but today he gave up on himself for a little woman, it seems that I am looking away. The middle-aged man looked at Ye Tianxiong, who was completely blind to him, and said with a slight sneer.

However, after he finished speaking, Ye Tianxiong still didn't have any reaction, he was still sitting in a wheelchair, and the middle-aged man was a transparent person, and his words were like air.

Seeing that he was still like that, he continued: "Although he has the ambition of Kunpeng, he is a bird's heart......"

"I said that you are not annoying, I just want to be quiet by myself, stay by myself for a while, and when other people come, they will no longer bother me with good words and persuasions, you are good, not only sarcastic but also chattering endlessly, I will be guilty of you for a while. Ye Tianxiong frowned and said with a little anger.

After listening to his words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look embarrassed, and continued: "Sir, you can't give up on yourself like this, you should cheer up, so that Miss Xian'er can leave with confidence, you will definitely meet in the future." ”

"Are you annoying, what do you say I am doing in the big night. Is there something wrong with me, or is there something wrong with you, I don't rest quietly at night, what do I do with cheer up, I'm going to kill people with a knife, okay, okay, I know you all mean well, go out quickly, can you let me stay quietly for a while. ”

The middle-aged man stopped talking, and walked out with a wry smile on his face, he never expected that he would attract Ye Tianxiong to say such a thing.

After the middle-aged man left, Ye Tianxiong was no longer like a piece of wood, although he was slightly annoyed and drove the middle-aged man away, but he listened to the middle-aged man's words. Joining him really goes on like this, don't say anything about Kunpeng's ambition, just wait for Ling Xian'er to come back, what will happen when you see him like he is going to die?

When he came to his senses, he found that his waist was also sore and his back hurt, and at this time he remembered Ling Xian'er again. When Ling Xian'er was there, she would often help him massage and move his body to prevent him from sitting for a long time and his blood would not flow. "Alas. He just sighed softly, and did not fall into his thoughts again. He tried to move himself, but he found that his hands couldn't support his body at all, and he couldn't even move the wheelchair that didn't require much force to push. Seeing that it was late at night outside the tent, he didn't want to disturb others, fortunately, the Sumeru ring containing the Ye family's belongings was on his hand, and he remembered that there was a desk made of ten thousand birch wood in the ring.

He took out the birch desk, looked at the paper, pen, and ink on the table, and he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper with some distraction......

Early in the morning, before dawn, Princess Fengwu came to Ye Tianxiong's tent, looking at Ye Tianxiong who was sleeping on the desk, she hurriedly took out a golden-red cloak from the ring on her hand. He picked up the poem written by Ye Tianxiong and looked at it carefully. Ling Yi Xianran, broken thoughts are still in my ears. had no choice but to part, but Xiuyan remembered it. The hearts are connected, vows to meet, in the bamboo building of the valley, the green silk is scattered, and the Lingyi fairy is reappeared, dancing and dancing. ”

She looked at Ye Tianxiong, who was young but had already experienced the vicissitudes of life. There is sadness, distress, sympathy, admiration, admiration, and an indescribable and inexplicable feeling, which lingers in her heart repeatedly.

On the wall of Shiyan City, the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Alliance Army lay on the city wall. Only a few generals watched from the city walls at the rising sun reflected on the water outside the city. "General, think of a way, if we continue like this, we will be wiped out. No, tonight, let's cross the water and break through at night. ”

"The defenders of General Pangyang City should get the news soon, and they will come to support soon. ”

"This will certainly not work, the enemy army is surrounded outside and waiting for work, and it is sure that it will be able to take care of it day and night, and we will die under the indiscriminate arrows before we can go ashore. Alas, 20,000 of the 30,000 defenders of Pangyang City are wounded, and I did not inform the generals out of the consideration of the army's morale. But you don't have to worry too much, General Ben already has a way, wait until the sun rises, the soldiers have recovered some strength, and they are preparing. ”