Li Qingheng is not a person who likes to shed tears, but today he shed many tears.

"I've been thinking about you for so long, worrying about your safety every day, and I'm wondering how I'll live if you really can't come back alive.

So, can you not push me away as soon as you come up? ”

"I really miss you."

Straightforwardness is Li Qingheng's consistent style, she said what she missed Shen Mo and her own heart, and told Shen Mo to listen.

Shen Mo's eyes drooped, obscure.

When he heard the county lord say this, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and while he felt sorry for the county lord, he was also very conflicted.

He clearly knew that his leg was broken, and staying with the county lord would only become a burden, but he didn't want the county lord to be sad for him.

He raised his hand and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Madame, don't cry."

Li Qingheng nodded, but her tears were even more turbulent.

She buried her head beside Shen Mo and leaned against him.

After leaning for a while, he realized that Shen Mo's leg had not been fixed, which was very dangerous.

She rolled over again and crouched beside his lap.

Carefully remove the coarse cloth from his leg, exposing the broken leg.

The leg was completely broken, broken from the knee, as if it had been dislocated, and only a bit of flesh was connected.

Even beside him, you can see the white bones, and you can see the blur of flesh and blood on his body.

Li Qingheng's eyes were stinged, she closed her eyes and forcibly suppressed the tears under her eyes.

What's wrong with her today, how is she always in tears.

After blaming himself in his heart, Li Qingheng opened his eyes and more carefully uncovered the tattered clothes of Shen Mo's legs.

Shen Mo noticed her pause, lowered his head to look at his hideous and terrifying wound, and said:

"I'm doing it myself, it's so ugly."

"I'm coming! I don't think it's ugly. ”

It's never because it's ugly, it's because it's too distressing.

"I feel bad when I see you in distress, madam, give me my own way."

Shen Mo knew that she was feeling sorry for herself, and he hoped that his sweetheart could be loved forever, and he didn't need to feel sorry for anyone.

So he reached out and slowly pulled the two planks out of her arms, and then lowered his hand to lift the clothes from his legs.

The hair on this broken leg has completely grown, but the leg has lost its vitality and looks wilted.

Shen Mo put the plank on the side of his legs, and Li Qingheng helped him grab the plank.

Then he picked up the strip of cloth again, bandaged it round and round, and when he was bandaged at the very end, he couldn't reach it, so Li Qingheng took the strip of cloth, wrapped it twice and tied it to death.

After doing all this, the two eyes collided again.

"Thank you ......"

“……”

Li Qingheng told Shen Mo not to say such words to her, but Shen Mo still said it.

She wanted to open her mouth to blame, but she couldn't bear it, so she could only suppress the discomfort in her heart.

When Li Longji comes back from the attack, when the world is peaceful, she will always pick up the fragments on Shen Mo's body little by little, so that he will no longer feel inferior like this.

God really likes to joke with her.

Originally, Shen Mo got along with her and was already a lot more confident.

But God just broke his leg, which made him lose his dignity, and the inferiority complex in his body began to grow like crazy again, making his whole person fragmented.

I don't know how long it will take to pick up all the pieces, but she'll pick them up one by one.

Until you can spell out a complete Shen Mo.

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As of today, Li Longji has been on the road for two days without stopping.

Therefore, the speed of marching has slowed down today, and Li Longji is really tired, so he ordered people to rest on the spot.

Li Longji got out of the carriage, and the concubine accompanied him, and sat down next to a small pond in the mountain stream to rest.

He looked at the stagnant water in the pool and couldn't help but wonder if what he had done today was right.

"Yang Qing, did you say that I was right to do this?"

deceived all the people in Chang'an City, and secretly went to Shu from Chang'an.

The people he met along the way all looked at him with that kind of eyes, which made him panic.

Yang Guozhong was beside him, and hurriedly spoke: "Holy Lord, you must be right to do this, the current situation is like this, and there is no way to choose."

If you hadn't announced the royal expedition at that time, after Princess Taiping's manifestation, those people were panicked, how would you have come out?

Princess Taiping makes you have no prestige, and you can only strengthen people's hearts by saying that you are going to conquer on the surface.

The spy sent by Weichen said that An Lushan's army has now entered Chang'an, and if you don't leave now, you are afraid that you are only afraid of ......

The saint went to Shudi, it can't be regarded as an escape, let alone leave the people alone, it is precisely the saint who does this for the good of the people and for the sake of the Tang Dynasty.

Shu land has been easy to defend and difficult to attack since ancient times, and the soldiers must fight for it, and when the saint arrives in Shu, even if An Lushan has an army of millions, it is more than enough for us to guard it with thousands of people.

Only when the saint arrives in Shu is the safest, no matter how An Lushan fights, Datang will not fall.

It is definitely the right choice for the Holy One to do this. ”

After Yang Guozhong's words, Li Longji was also convinced, and suddenly the guilt in his body disappeared.

Yes, he did this for the sake of Datang, not an escape.

This is a strategic attack, even if An Lushan fights, as long as Shu is kept, Datang will still be there.

The concubine glanced at Yang Guozhong and Li Longji lightly on the side, got up and saluted Li Longji: "San Lang, I'll go see the snowball." ”

Snowball is the concubine's cat, and she takes it with her wherever she goes, even if it's this escape.

The concubine left Li Longji's side with the reason of snowball, but she did not go to find Xueqiu, but found the palace maid beside her, and told them to take good care of the maid in Concubine Mei's palace and arrange all the work to be done next.

Yang Guozhong's vision is inevitably too narrow.

I'm afraid that they won't be able to reach Shudi, and I'm afraid that they will die here.

Everything for the moment must be prepared.

——

After all, Li Longji is old and can't walk too many long distances, so now the process has slowed down a lot, and he has to rest and rest after walking a long distance.

The city of Chang'an has been breached, and An Lushan's army has occupied Chang'an.

After three days of chasing, Li Qingheng and others finally caught up with Li Longji in Ma Wei.

There were only three of them, so they quietly came to the vicinity of the post where Li Longji was resting.

In addition, King Guangping already had prestige in the army, and many soldiers knew him, so they came directly to the post station.

However, according to Li Qingheng's instructions, King Guangping did not let anyone tell Li Longji about his arrival.

"I, a Tang soldier, should die on the battlefield, what is the matter with him to escape!"

"I'm suffocated! I'd rather be killed by An Lushan than be this deserter! ”

"It's all because Yang Guozhong, that traitor, always gives bad ideas to the saint!"

"If you want us to say, don't run away now, let's kill it directly!"

"yes, who can stand this wretch!"

Two days ago, the soldiers didn't dare to scold such words, and they would rein in their attention, but now they just let go of their voices and scolded, and they have no scruples.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty should have died on the battlefield, who wants to survive here!

It's all to blame on Yang Guozhong.

Resentment in the army is rising day by day, and if it continues like this, it will inevitably become uncontrollable.

Chen Xuanli is a general that Li Longji believes in, and he is also a good friend of King Guangping.

Seeing Chen Xuanli sighing, King Guangping came over and hurriedly came out of his hiding place to talk to him.

After the two greeted each other, King Guangping explained his origins again, and then went straight to the point.

"General Chen, the current army is unstable, do you have a solution?"

"What can be done, the saint listens to Yang Guozhong's old thief's bewitchment all day long! Yang Guozhong is full of bad ideas, and we can't stretch our ambitions! ”

"Has the general ever thought about killing Yang Guozhong?"

So far, that's the only way to go.

Chen Xuanli raised his eyes, a little unable to believe that this was what King Guangping could say, after all, it was Yang Guozhong, who in the court would dare to confront him?

Just as Chen Xuanli was about to refute, he was suddenly speechless.

If Yang Guozhong is killed at this time, the army's morale will be stabilized and the traitors will be eliminated.

Let him no longer bewitch the people in front of the saints.