Now Chang'an City has become a pot of porridge.

After the saint left, he killed people and set fires, and did everything.

It's as if they're not human anymore.

At present, Chang'an City, even if An Lushan's army does not attack it, they can eat people and kill themselves.

"Concubine Mei, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, you leave with me for refuge first."

She really wanted to catch up with Li Longji, but she really didn't worry about Concubine Mei's safety, she couldn't watch Concubine Mei commit suicide by throwing herself into a well as she did in history.

What's more, Concubine Mei is still Shen Mo's aunt.

Concubine Mei has always been a sensible person, she didn't ask much, quickly put on her coat, and pulled up her long hair with a hairpin.

"We've taken refuge, what should Datang do?"

Concubine Mei still didn't worry about everything in Chang'an City.

Until now, she couldn't accept the fact that Li Longji had escaped and Datang was in danger.

She couldn't believe that she had done so much before, all for nothing.

"I'll find a way to catch up with Li Longji and let him drive the expedition in person, Niangniang is too dangerous here, I'll take you to hide first, you can't be fine."

Li Qingheng didn't have time to explain too much to Concubine Mei, so she took Concubine Mei's forearm and walked out.

Fortunately, Shangyang East Palace is remote, and the refuge place she found in her early years is just north of the imperial city, and she can go north after leaving Shangyang East Palace.

Even if the war comes, it will not harm her bomb shelter.

Concubine Mei reluctantly followed Li Qingheng out of Shangyang East Palace and walked north.

At this moment, the sun has come out, and the faint light of the morning light envelops the scene in front of us densely, in a kind of clear and unclear boundary.

When it was time to leave Chang'an City, Concubine Mei stopped and did not move forward.

"Shen Mo, how is he? When will you be back? ”

Concubine Mei was most at ease in her heart, but Shen Mo was still at ease.

Li Qingheng looked at Concubine Mei, pursed her lips, and her eyes fell on the palace wall in the distance: "He will come back." ”

"So, he hasn't been heard from until now? The country is ruined, how can you let me escape? Even if I live and die with Datang, I don't want to escape, am I greedy for life and afraid of death? Shen Mo and I are not greedy for life and afraid of death, and the county lord is like this, so he can't help but underestimate me! ”

Concubine Mei has never lost control in front of outsiders, but now she is out of control.

She said a long series of words in a row, iron and strong, full of wind and bones.

For some reason, Li Qingheng felt that she saw Shen Mo's shadow in Concubine Mei.

She thought of Shen Molai again, even if it was life and death, she had to be the backbone of Datang, and she also wanted to save Datang from fire and water.

Li Qingheng's gaze fell on Concubine Mei, her lips moved slightly, and it took a long time before she spoke: "I can't let you have anything to do, aunt, if he returns, how can I explain to him?" ”

Li Qingheng, who has always been tough, softened his tone a lot when he said this.

Concubine Mei looked at Li Qingheng in a daze.

Aunt......

The county lord never called her aunt.

She knew in her heart what this aunt meant.

It means that she is the relative of the county lord and Shen Mo, and they treat her as a relative.

Concubine Mei's eyes were red unconsciously, and her nose was sour.

Her eyes were a little moist, and she raised her head slightly and looked at the sky.

In her life, it's really ridiculous.

Her family sent her to the palace, when she was favored, she was the treasure of the family, and when she was beaten to the East Palace of Shangyang, the family was far away from her one by one, and they hated to know her.

The only person who can be called a dear one is Shen Mo's biological mother, and they are like sisters.

Now that the catastrophe is coming, no one will think of her, but this county lord, who has no blood relationship with him at all, calls her aunt to save her life.

Concubine Mei wanted to say thank you, but her throat seemed to be stuck and she couldn't make a sound.

She could only glance at Li Qingheng, scoop up her hand, and continue to walk with her to the gate of the city.

After walking two steps, a man suddenly appeared at the gate of the city, covered in dried blood.

His hair looked to be hand-groomed, a little messy, there were some scars on his face, all of them were freshly wounded, his clothes were shabby, his battle robe was also somewhat torn, and his whole body was covered with blood, dirty, red and black.

Compared to the embarrassment on his body, you will find that his face has been cleaned, which is still clean.

Li Qingheng recognized the person standing at the door at a glance, and when he saw him, he only felt his heart beating suddenly.

She subconsciously let go of Concubine Mei's hand and strode towards Li Jiao, the king of Guangping.

Li Li is back.

Yes, King Quang Binh is back.

So, what about Shen Mo?

Why don't you see Shen Mo?

Is he back?

Won't he come back?

Li Qingheng strode towards King Guangping, a short twenty steps away, but she always felt like she couldn't walk to the end, and it was clear that she had walked for a long time, but she was still far away from King Guangping.

She was anxious and desperate to know Shen Mo's whereabouts, so she simply shouted at the top of her voice: "Where is Shen Mo? Is Shen Mo back? ”

Why is there only King Guangping, where is Shen Mo now?

At the same time, Concubine Mei stood behind Li Qingheng, and she also pinched her hand to sweat.

King Guangping is back, why don't you see Shen Mo?

He...... Nothing is going to happen, right?

After Li Jiao heard Li Qingheng's words, he turned his face sideways and looked at the city gate, as if there was something hidden there.

Shen Mo, who was sitting behind the city wall, shook his head weakly at Li Jiao.

He told King Guangping with his mouth: Just say I'm dead, don't tell her.

King Guangping turned his head, looked directly at Li Qingheng, looked at Li Qingheng who was getting closer and closer to him, and then opened his mouth and said: "Qingheng ......"

However, before the words fell, I saw Li Qingheng take a few big strides, bypassed him directly, and looked behind the wall.

Fang Guangping's movements, Li Qingheng had a full view.

She wanted to see who was hiding behind the wall.

The moment she saw Shen Mo, she really didn't disappoint her.

The white clothes on Shen Mo's body were already stained with blood, and they were all brown after the blood had dried up, and they looked dirty and wrinkled.

There was a broken sword hanging from his waist, the sword he often wore, but now it was broken.

I don't know what he went through to get his sword to break.

"Shen Mo! What are you hiding here, don't you want to see me? Are you trying to make me worry on purpose? ”

Li Qingheng rushed towards Shen Mo.

Concubine Mei couldn't see what was behind the city gate, but the county lord's words made her feel at ease.

As long as Shen Mo is alive, it's good to be alive.

Li Qingheng pounced in front of Shen Mo, touched his dirty face, and wiped his face with his sleeve.

As I rubbed it, my eyes moistened involuntarily.

She was really scared just now, very afraid that there was no one behind this wall, and she was very afraid that King Guangping would tell her that Shen Mo was dead.

She was really scared to death.

Fortunately, God has eyes, so that Shen Moping came back safely.

Thank God......

"County Lord......"

Shen Mo turned his face sideways to avoid her wiping, and was a little indifferent to her.

Li Qingheng realized that Shen Mo was avoiding her, and felt that Shen Mo must have felt that he was too dirty, so he didn't want her to touch it.

She comforted: "It's okay, you're not dirty, not dirty at all." ”

"The county lord should stay away from me."

As he spoke, Shen Mo was about to hold on to the wall and move into the distance, struggling to stand up.

The expression on Li Qingheng's face cooled, and she looked at Shen Mo, not understanding what he was doing.

"Shen Mo, I said that you are not dirty, I have never disliked you, you can't help but despise yourself and me like this."

Shen Mo raised his head and glanced at Li Qingheng.

He didn't say anything, just picked up the crooked wooden stick in his hand, stood up from the ground with force, leaned against the wall, and staggered forward two steps with the strength of his gaze.

After leaving, he looked at Li Qingheng: "I just don't want to drag down the county lord." ”

The battle of Tongguan was very tragic, so many people died, and he also escaped with four people to bring back the king of Guangping, but he broke a leg because of it.

He's a cripple now and will only drag her down.

Therefore, he didn't want her to see himself like this, and wanted her to stay away from him.

Li Qingheng saw Shen Mo limping and saw his leg, which was bandaged with coarse cloth and almost deformed.

Only then did I understand what happened to Shen Mo.

Annoyance, guilt, grief, distress.

"Click-"

Tears fell uncontrollably.