Pei Daozhu was in a hurry, so he had to take water first and clean his wounds for him: "What did you experience at the border pass, the little son raised by the Xie family, the idle little ancestor of the cockfighting lackeys in Jiankang City, and he also learned not to complain about pain or pain?" ”

Xie Lin sat on the Hu bed and looked at her quietly.

The girl knelt on the edge of the bed, her head hung down, and treated his wound with a very gentle movement.

I probably pity him very much.

What did you experience at the border?

He was not afraid of the winds and sand in the Gobi and the barren and miserable life in the barren barracks.

He is not afraid of the battlefield expedition that will cost him his life if he is not careful.

Only in the long night, the bright moon and the melodious flute kept him awake at night.

As soon as he saw the bright moon and heard the flute, he thought of the girl in the distant Jiankang City, and he couldn't help but wonder if she would have trouble sleeping tonight, and if she was staring at the same bright moon as him.

That kind of night was the most difficult for him.

"The wound is so deep...... Pei Daozhu frowned at Yuanshan, "You have been so seriously injured, but you have survived until now...... Xie Lin, you are like this to protect me, and I owe you a favor again. ”

Her eyes were slightly red, the tip of her nose was very sour, and she had the urge to cry.

Life is such a precious thing, and few people have done it for her.

Xie Lin couldn't see her sad.

He pulled Pei Daozhu up: "I am the deputy general stationed at the border pass, and it is my responsibility to protect you." Even if it's not you tonight, if it's another girl, I'm obligated to lend a hand. Sister Pei, I am no longer the son of the Xie family who went to Jinliang Garden to steal the pearl with nothing to do, and my shoulders can also be like Xiao Heng, provoking the family and the country, and the heavy task of recovering the territory. ”

Xiao Lang Jun is eight classics.

The eyes are facing each other.

Pei Daozhu was moved by the sincerity in his eyes, and finally stopped caring about that.

She helped Xie Lin up: "I want to find a hiding place, let's go." ”

The two of them deliberately stained their cheeks, and when they walked through the messy long street, they saw Hu Ren's army passing by from the opposite side, and a Lang Jun who was talking and laughing in the army was Xiao Rong!

Pei Daozhu's face condensed slightly: "How could it be his ......?"

She suddenly remembered it all.

When she first came to Xihai City, she had accidentally caught a glimpse of a stall owner selling pastries on the side of the road, and she thought it was strange at the time, but now that she thinks about it, the stall owner is clearly the attendant next to Yuan Cheng!

When she was in Jiankang, she had seen it!

It's just that my impression is shallow, so I didn't think about it.

And Xiao Rong hasn't come to trouble her for so many days, but it's just because he's busy with rebellion!

Pei Daozhu's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were like blades: "The Xiao family is full of loyalty, and the old general Xiao even lost his life for this city!" But Xiao Rong resolutely gave up this city more than 20 years later! Xiao Rong...... How can he do it! ”

Xie Lin sneered twice: "I remember that when I was in Jiankang in the past, Xiao Rong was also a guest of honor in major families. Many old people praised him for his talent and will be a pillar of the DPRK and China in the future. Now it seems that it is indeed a rare 'pillar' in a century! Poor General Xiao's bones are still outside the city, looking at him with 200,000 other heroic spirits! ”

He was quite agitated, and he was involved in the wound, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

Pei Daozhu hurriedly supported him, lowered his head, and quietly staggered past the army.

The place she chose was a ruined temple in the south of the city.

The dilapidated temple has fallen into disrepair, the statue has collapsed, and few people come to worship.

Many beggars use this place as a shelter from the wind and rain, and often stay here in groups.

In order to investigate Xiao Heng's life experience, she almost turned over Xihai City during this time, so she remembered this temple.

Pei Daozhu helped Xie Lin to step into the threshold: "There is no property in the broken temple, and Yuan Cheng's army will never come here to search." Let's recuperate first, and then find a way to contact Sister Xie and them. ”

Xie Lin glanced at her.

Mount Tai collapsed at the top and the color remained unchanged, the little Ananda of the Pei family was really a rare strange woman.

At this time, most of the people staying in the broken temple were little beggars of seven, eight or nine years old, except for an elderly woman, lying on the straw pile in rags, who was very respected by this group of little beggars, and called her mother-in-law.

The arrival of the two did not cause their hostility.

The group of little beggars huddled together to keep warm, each with their dark eyes open.

Seeing that the two men looked pitiful, he kindly offered to free up a pile of straw so that they could rest.

Pei Daozhu settled Xie Lin and advised, "You stay here and don't move." I went outside to find medicine, food and water and will be back soon. ”

Xie Lin grabbed her hand.

His wound did not stop bleeding, and he had held on all the way to the present, and his face was as pale as paper by this time.

He was dumbfounded: "You are a weak woman, what should you do if you go out and encounter danger?" Let Xiao Xuance know, I don't have the ability to protect you, I will be laughed at by him! Don't go, I'll just get some sleep. ”

Pei Daozhu was displeased: "Am I the one who is so easy to be caught?" I'll do things, you can rest assured. ”

"Pei Daozhu—"

Xie Lin was anxious and called her by name.

Pei Daozhu covered his mouth: "I have my own measure." ”

After saying that, he got up and left.

Xie Lin was so anxious that he struggled to catch up, but the excessive blood loss made him dizzy.

He couldn't hold it anymore and finally fainted in the straw pile.

Pei Daozhu left the ruined temple and walked along the defeated long street for a long time.

Although it is a spring day, the leaves of the trees on the streets are scattered, and they are blown by the cold wind and swept up to the sky.

Last night's spring snow fell on the side of the road, condensing into a cold hoarfrost, which was trampled by the fleeing people, mixed with dead leaves and soil, and the white frost and snow became dirty.

The long street was empty, and there was no one left.

Pei Daozhu's lips were chapped, and he walked for half an hour before he finally saw a side street, where Lang Zhongzheng poked his head out of the pharmacy in fear, looked left and right for a while, and hurriedly closed the door of the pharmacy like a frightened bird.

"Wait—"

Bae Daozhu trotted over, panting to block the door panel.

She raised her long eyelashes: "I am also a victim of the people, my brother is seriously injured and bleeding, I want to ask you for some medicinal herbs!" ”

The shopkeeper was a little disgusted: "The army of the northern country has come over, and I don't know how to live in the future!" You say that if you ask for medicinal materials, you will ask for medicinal materials, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?! ”

Pei Daozhu did not hesitate to take out a golden hairpin from his sleeve: "Change the hemostatic medicine, is it enough?" ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly snatched the golden hairpin, and then took Pei Daozhu into the house to get the medicine.

A golden hairpin was only exchanged for a small packet of hemostatic medicine.

Although Pei Daozhu was dissatisfied, she also knew that the materials were the most expensive in the troubled times, and she didn't have to choose.

She was about to leave, but when she saw the mountains of rice bags piled up in the corner, she suddenly remembered the current situation of lack of water and food in the ruined temple.

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