Chapter Seventy-Three: The Existence of Impossible to Let Go of in Life

Baili Huan was indeed very drunk, and with the pills that Shi Qinghuan gave him to heal, he slept very deeply all the way, and even when he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion and was helped back to his room, he never woke up.

Shi Qinghuan was not worried about his injury, so he did not leave, watched the boiling medicine all night, and waited until the second half of the night to fall asleep by the window in the soft collapse.

The morning sun was bright and mild, and it fell softly on Shi Qinghuan's body.

Her whole body was bathed in this soft light, beautiful and quiet.

When Baili truss woke up, he saw such a scene.

Sleeping quietly by the window, it seems familiar.

Yes, ten years ago, when he was discussing with the soldiers how to deal with the enemy, she also leaned against the window like this, closing her eyes and recuperating.

The posture, the demeanor, are exactly the same.

Baili Juan chuckled at the corner of his lips, turned to get up and get out of bed, carefully took the cloak, walked to Shi Qinghuan's side, and helped her cover it gently.

She was dark and green now, and there was a boiled decoction on the table, and Baili Juan knew that it must be for him who had not rested.

Gazing carefully, the gentleness under the eyes is like spring water that cannot be dissolved.

At this moment of warmth, the outside suddenly remembered the footsteps, and then the door was opened, and Zhang Yue ran in.

"Your Excellency..."

This movement completely woke up Shi Qinghuan, and he subconsciously got up and grabbed Baili Huan's hand.

Baili Huan frowned and looked at Zhang Yue, obviously a little angry, "Why are you always so flustered?" Didn't you say that you knock on the door before you enter? ”

"I forgot!"

Baili Huan sighed, turned his head to look at Shi Qinghuan, whose face was a little pale, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's just scared."

Shi Qinghuan took a deep breath to adjust, only to find that his hand was still holding Baili Truss's hand.

The fingertips are intertwined, and there is a tendency to interlock the fingers.

She quickly withdrew her hand, and then stood up.

Seeing this, Baili Huan also retreated and pulled away from him, and then looked at Zhang Yue, "What's so anxious?" ”

"The person brought by the mission has already been sent to the Supervision Department."

As soon as he heard this, Baili Huan's expression changed instantly, and he walked out quickly.

But halfway through, he seemed to remember something, came back quickly, picked up the decoction on the table and drank it all.

Seeing Baili Huan turn around and leave again, Shi Qinghuan looked at the empty medicine bowl and was stunned, and then hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at the Supervision Division, Lu Hongwen was also there.

Baili Huan stepped forward to talk to Lu Hongwen, and Shi Qinghuan went straight into the cell to help Wang Dong take the pulse.

As soon as he saw Baili Huan, Lu Hongwen spoke, "What the saint means is that the two of us will join forces and ask for something." ”

"What about him?"

"Life or death!"

Baili Huan's breath sank again, and he turned his head to look at Lu Hongwen, "Then Lu Shangshu also means this?" ”

"Naturally not, although I haven't met Beiyao Army, but the so-called truth, often sometimes, is in the surface."

"I want to hear about it."

"Let's not mention that the Beiyao Army has been stationed at the border for more than ten years, and there has never been a mistake, there will definitely be no traitors among them, and besides, if he is really a traitor, how can he be so miserable if he has made such a great contribution to the country of Xiaoye."

Lu Hongwen pointed to Wang Dong inside, "I have checked, there are countless new injuries on his body, countless old wounds, he must have been tortured for ten years, this is not the treatment that a hero should have, I think, it should be the original Silanshan, he was arrested alive, and he has been interrogated one after another for ten years but still has not let go, there is nothing to be done about it, so he deliberately brought him back, in the name of a traitor, disgusting our dynasty." And letting him die at the hands of my own people can be regarded as revenge for him not saying a word for ten years. ”

Lu Hongwen saw things very clearly, and after listening to Baili Huan, his breath calmed down.

"Then Lu Shangshu thinks that how to deal with this matter."

"Loyal people deserve a good ending, I think, I think I have the same idea as Lord Zuo Xiang."

The two of them spoke, but they didn't see Shi Qinghuan's frowning brows.

As soon as the words fell, Shi Qinghuan walked out with a heavy face.

"It's useless, any plan is useless."

Seeing her look like this, Baili Huan instantly understood, "Is there no way?" ”

Shi Qinghuan shook his head, "After more than ten years of torture, he has run out of oil and lamps, and he has no power to return to the sky, Dai Xishan They also calculated the day and deliberately let him hang for a breath, but in fact, he couldn't get out of this cell at all." ”

Shi Qinghuan said this, and Baili Huan's face turned pale.

Seeing this, Lu Hongwen sighed, "I will go to the book here to fight for his name." ”

With that, he turned and left.

The cell fell silent, and Shi Qinghuan looked at Baili Huan worriedly.

His whole person exuded a dangerous aura, it was the ultimate of grief wrapped in anger, turned around and walked into the prison, looking at Wang Dong, who could no longer be called a person, his eyes were red, and his hand trembled, but he didn't dare to touch it.

Looking at Wang Dong's frowning brows and the corners of his lips twitching from time to time, Baili Huan looked at Shi Qinghuan.

"He... Is it painful? ”

"It's better to live than to die."

Shi Qinghuan told him bluntly.

Baili Huan's body trembled, stared at Wang Dong for a long time, and finally closed his eyes before he spoke, "Your dreams are haunting, is it okay..."

The latter words, Baili Huan choked and couldn't speak, Shi Qinghuan hurriedly answered, "Yes, you can let him be in a sweet dream... Leave unharmed. ”

Baili Huan clenched his hands, and there was silence for a long time before he got up.

"Give it to him!"

Looking at Baili Huan's appearance, Shi Qinghuan's eyes were slightly red, and he took out the dream from his arms, and with the poison that could leave painlessly, he gave it to Wang Dong together.

After a while, Wang Dong's brows relaxed, and the corners of his lips showed a slight smile.

Shi Qinghuan knew that he might have returned to his happiest period.

Maybe it's a family reunion, or maybe it's the cold background, the soldiers of the Manchurian army toast and drink together...

Looking at Wang Dong, Baili Huan slowly leaned over to his ear.

"Go in peace, I'll do it for you... Get justice. ”

Then he lowered his voice, and he spoke very softly.

Shi Qinghuan couldn't hear what was said, but then, Wang Dong's smile deepened, and when a tear fell in the corner of his eye, his breath gradually cut off.

Shi Qinghuan called his pulse, and only waited for him to be completely out of breath before he got up.

Baili Huan glanced at Shi Qinghuan and understood.

Bowed his head and clenched his fists, and the whole person trembled.

Shi Qinghuan clearly saw that in the dim light and shadow, tears were dripping.

Her heart throbbed violently, uncontrollably, she walked to his side, the impulse in her heart could not be hesitated, she reached out directly, and hugged his waist.

This action was unexpected.

Baili Huan couldn't help but be stunned, but then, he turned around and hugged Shi Qinghuan tightly in his arms.

The whole person was buried in the crook of her neck.

There was silent grief, but the hot teardrops slipped into Shi Qinghuan's neck one after another, and the heat was so hot that her heart throbbed.

At this moment, she didn't have the reason to doubt why Baili Huan was so sad when someone she had seen passed away.

There was only one thing on her mind.

That's to accompany him.

Heal his wounds.

It's involuntary, she can't control it, and she doesn't want to control it.

In the dim cell, the two hugged each other so tightly, and it took a long time for Baili Truss to gradually calm down.

After letting go of Shi Qinghuan, seeing her red eyes, my heart rippled.

If the secret room before was the comfort he took the initiative to ask for, then now, it is her initiative.

The fundus of the eyes gradually firms.

Without hesitation, he reached out and brushed the tears from her cheeks and stared into her eyes.

At the moment of staring, there was tenderness in his eyes, as if he was drawn by fate, Shi Qinghuan couldn't help but sink into it just by looking at each other.

And Baili Huan is also very firm to know that Shi Qinghuan is an existence that he will not be able to let go of in his life.