I tore at his shirt, he was wounded, it rained again last night, he had never been such a wayward person, what was wrong with him now.

"Your Majesty! Death to the courtier! The man slammed his head on the ground, "If the emperor doesn't diagnose and treat, I'm afraid he won't even be able to save his arm!" Please also ask the emperor to ......"

I was stunned for a moment, looked at the imperial doctor who was shaking like chaff but said loud words, looked at him again, and called softly: "Dongli ......"

Don't have anything, don't have anything.

He sighed, tilted his head slightly, and patted my hand with his left hand: "You go first, I will heal the injury, don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just a small injury, these people are used to making a big fuss, you know." ”

Minor injuries? Say that the arm can't be saved, and it's also a minor injury? I didn't believe it, but I had to leave, for fear that I would stay, so he refused to treat it. He does not want me to be troubled, and I cannot be seen by him.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that after leaving, I didn't see each other again for half a month, and in this half month, there was a sudden incident.

It is said that the Voqi army has descended the auspicious beast, and its morale has increased greatly, and it has the tendency to go north. The long-lost negative man suddenly fell asleep, and the words he said were broken into chapters, but he asked me to leave. That is, the Qin Tianjian in the palace sent people to spread the word, saying that there is a true dragon in the south, the eastern celestial phenomena are declining, and the north is obscure, and there will be a sign of annihilation.

Needless to say, the officials of the Qin Tianjian were full of ambushes, but that night I went out to watch the sky, and for some reason, I inexplicably felt that something was wrong in the south. Vaguely, I really felt a little dragon energy, and I split the north side domineeringly.

The green dragon is based on the east, and the god of the south is the Vermilion Bird, could it be that the real dragon came into the world, approaching the Vermilion Bird majesty?

I shook my head, it was just a legend, I didn't believe it, and now what's the matter.

But it is not a matter of whether I believe or not.

Half a month later, I couldn't bear it anymore and broke into his Chongyuan Palace, he pressed the sword in his left hand, propped up on the side of the couch, and his right sleeve was blown up by the wind outside the door, and he was desolate.

He looked up, looked at me, curled his right shoulder and moved inward a few inches, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly and looked up at me.

"You've heard about the south?"

I nodded, he already knew, no need to ask.

"It's just nonsense, don't worry about it."

Nonsense, why should his eyebrows be so deep?

"In a few days, I'm leaving."

Is it a matter of the South?

"The auspiciousness of the world, I only believe in you. The gimmick of Vodech is not to be feared. ”

I nodded, I believe.

"If only you were around......" he said, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence. Don't imagine, don't hope that the void in the end will not seem particularly painful.

I'm there for him, and it's only going to drag him down. We all understand such things. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and I can't always follow in his footsteps.

For my good, for his good.

God is on his side, isn't he? At the beginning, wasn't the prisoner Niu Jianxi on his side? Didn't a thunderbolt resolve the crisis between him and Basil Jiyu in the first place? God helps, what else do I have to worry about?

"Take care of yourself in my absence. If someone bullies you, you will move out of me. He said with a wry grin.

They are not afraid of him, so what is the use of moving him out? What's more, although those subordinates are not afraid on weekdays, they all have deep friendships with me, so how can they provoke me.

"Liao Xiao, come here." He raised his hand. Obviously, there was a large space on the right side, but he turned to his side and moved a clearing in his left hand. I always feel that there is some disobedience. He was wounded in the right arm, was he worried that I would touch the wound?

Without further ado, I sat beside him. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Back then, you didn't even let people touch it. ”

Now, he is not afraid to sit on the same couch with him.

"Liao Xiao, let me ask you again, will you be my queen?" He looked at the gilded roof and said, "This is the last time." ”

The last time I asked, willing or unwilling, he would not force it, just like at the beginning, when I hesitated, he opened the way for me to return to Liao's Mansion from the palace. He let go so chic that people didn't dare to refuse.

His hand touched the white hair behind me, and said softly, "You are Xiangrui." ”

Even if he lifted me up to heaven, I knew that I was nothing but a freak, a demon. It is not auspicious, but it brings chaos and end.

By his side, it was the result of all my courage and impulsiveness. I don't have the strength to stand on his side by side and look down on the world.

He looked at me, turned his head back to the luxury, and said, "Three days later, when the army marches south, if you agree, give me a ride, but if you don't, don't come." ”

He gave me three days to think about it. I don't know if it's for him or for me to give me a gap, a little hope.

In those three days, I had a very hard time. His servants turned me away, always saying that he was still healing. There are only three days left, is he still being treated? Traveled thousands of miles back to Jingshi, just to treat an arm? I didn't come up with a better reason, so I couldn't force it, so I hid in the side hall and thought quietly. How to talk to him so that you don't lose both. Looking back carefully, except for when I was a child, I have known him for nearly four years, and I have only said six words in total: Dongli, Dongli, Dongli. Could it be that in three days, I will be able to utter a complete sentence and tell him that I want to, but I can't. Explain the reason in the first paragraph, and persuade him to understand it?

I was very confused, and in the early morning three days later, I was awakened by the snare drum on the desk, just like the day he went on the expedition, left, and didn't even see the last side. Only this time, there was no hesitation, no stumbling, just a moment, and my feet had already made a decision for me.

I ran away, not caring for so much, and ran out as hard as I could. The plain black sleeves were so blown by the wind that I didn't dare to pause.

The heavy voice of the palace gate stirred his ears, and there was a dazzling silver light in front of him. It's a soldier's iron armor! He's not gone yet!

In the distance, there was a figure, cold and tall, sitting upright on a horse, holding a sword in his left hand, he seemed to turn around and give the order to go, and his slightly open lips were frozen in that moment.

"Liao Xiao, come here." His words were very light, and I could hear them clearly from the thousands of soldiers who fell beside me.

The army immediately made a way, and I rushed past with my skirt up, his figure a little clear in my eyes, and I realized how disgusted I was with eyes that could never see clearly. But suddenly, there was something about the outline. The discord is the same as the discord three days ago, as if something is missing.

What's missing?

Step by step, step by step, a point is clear. Gradually, there was a sudden pause under his feet, just in front of his horse, he bowed, lifted me up with one arm, raised it high, and shouted to the three armies: "This is a godsend auspicious, God bless me Jiugao!" ”

He really dared to say such things in front of the three armies. It's just that now, I don't have the heart to think about how false this is, I just look at his right arm, staring, at this moment, I would rather that there is something wrong with my eyes, and what I see is nothing but an illusion.

But that's not, everything that has come in recent days has been explained.

Why did he smash the medicine bowl with forbearance, why did he roar at the medical officer uncharacteristically, why did he put me on his left, why did he hold me with one arm.

His right sleeve was empty.

On that day, I grabbed his sleeve, thinking that I had just missed his hand because of the wide sleeve. It turned out that it was no longer possible to hold his hand.

The hard armor outlines the figure so abruptly.

His right arm, cut off halfway from his forearm, and the hand that had supported me again and again was gone.

In the palace, he always wore wide sleeves to disguise it, and I still don't find out why.

The oath of thousands of troops shook the heavens and the earth, and I held his shoulders and held back the tears that did not roll down.

Why didn't he say it? The night I came back, why did I endure it and not tell me? It was so dark that I didn't even notice it.

"When I come back, I will marry you." He looked up and whispered to me.

I bent down and buried my head around his neck, my hands gripping his armor tightly. Hard, icy cold.

"Reluctant?" He chuckled softly.

I nodded.

I really can't bear to see him hurt like this. How does he use his right hand now?

"Do you want to go together?"

His words didn't sound like a joke. But can I go? I can only be a burden to him. However, if you don't want to do this, you can't say anything.

He raised the corners of his lips and said aloud: "With the blessing of the gods, this battle will be a great victory!" Let's go! ”

The war horse under him suddenly raised its hooves and went south, and it was too late for me to say more.

He straightened my body and put it in my ear and said, "Hold the reins, this horse is very fast, don't fall down." I'm afraid I won't be able to pull you. ”

The last sentence was mixed with powerlessness.

I haven't seen him for half a month, he has carried this kind of thing by himself, how much pain will it be? He is such a man, who once made compromises, but for the glory and respect of the world today. However, when he gained this position, he lost his most powerful arm. He used this arm, held the sword, fought hard, and won the world. Now, it has an empty sleeve. How could he endure it?

I could only nod. I can't help anything else by his side, protecting myself and not worrying about him is the biggest help I can do.

It's been a long time since I've had such a bumpy journey, and when I marched with him, I didn't rush so eagerly, and everybody, everyone took great care of me. Now, seeing that the sun is getting a little bigger, he is running ahead of the army with me, and he can't stop for half a minute, and it is superfluous to take care of me. At present, the thousands of troops behind him are no longer the people who were like brothers and sisters with big hairy legs. They may have seven points of loyalty for him, and the other three points, but they are only supported by money and food. After all, the world is so big, there will always be some people who want to stay for various purposes. I only hope that my presence will not make this loyalty any less.