Chapter Twenty-Six: Love and Hate
"Kurha has seen Xiao Yanshi!"
"General Kurha doesn't need to be polite, the lord of this county is not the Great Khan's Xiao Yan clan, please pay attention to the general!"
"Kurha obeyed the orders of the county lord. ”
"Give the lord of the county a horse, prepare a soft bag, and carry the lord's guard. ”
"Back to the county lord, the Great Khan only asked Kurha to ask the county lord to go back. ”
"Is it? to live, or to die?"
Kurha was stunned and didn't know what to say, so he had to look at Helian Yu'er blankly. Helian Yu'er didn't speak, pulled out a dagger from the boot and held it to his throat. Xuan Qi smiled bitterly, but Kurha was startled, and hurriedly shouted at the Hun cavalry behind him.
Soon, a cavalry returned to the market town, found a soft bag, and under the command of Helian Yu'er, carried Xuanqi up and headed towards the market town.
Xuan Qi was carried to the felt bag of the barracks and lay on the soft collapse covered with fur, and the military doctor was quickly called over, carefully cleaned the wound for Xuan Qi, and bandaged it with medicine. After it was dealt with, Helian Yuer asked the Hun soldiers to bring food, but drove all the Hun soldiers out.
Kurha came several times to invite Helian Yuer on the road, but he was scolded by Helian Yuer, so he had to ask people to report to Helian Shan, the eighth prince of Bayan, who was closest to the market town. With Kurha's small hundred horsemen, he naturally didn't dare to do anything to Helian Yu'er, not to mention that Helian Yu'er was still Helian Han's inner little clan, and at the same time, he was also the mother of Helian Nian, the king of Zuoxian, so he couldn't be offended.
A day passed like this, and Helian Yu'er directly asked Kurha to ask someone to bring a soft collapse, and lived in Xuan Qi's felt bag. Naturally, Kurha did not dare to disobey, so he could only do it. The two, who were already very tired, soon fell into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning, when it was time to change Xuanqi's dressing, Helian Yu'er called the military doctor, and after asking clearly, she drove everyone out and insisted on changing Xuanqi's dressing by herself. Xuan Qi smiled bitterly, so he had to let Helian Yu'er untie the white cloth wrapped around his chest and back, and slowly lie on top of the soft collapse.
Helian Yu'er took a white cloth, soaked it in warm water, and gently rubbed the herbs from the wound on Xuan Qi's back. As the herbs on the edge of the wound were wiped off, Helian Yu'er was stunned, staring straight at a black mole near the wound on her left shoulder. Shock and pain came out of Helian Yu'er's eyes, and tears followed.
The familiar black mole in front of me, the unique symbol that belonged to the man more than ten years ago, pierced through the heart like a sharp arrow. It turned out that the so-called Mr. Bai in front of him was the man he wanted to kill as soon as possible, and he was also the man who had been haunting his dreams for more than ten years.
Helian Yu'er didn't know if the white cloth in her hand was replaced by a sharp blade, if she would have the courage to pierce into the back of this man's heart, and it would be a hundred from then on. When the trembling hand was about to touch the black mole, a tear fell, which happened to fall on Xuan Qi's wound, Xuan Qi snorted, gasped, and finally woke Helian Yu'er up.
Helian Yu'er's little hand quickly retracted, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing!" Xuan Qi raised his head and smiled at Helian Yu'er who poked his head out. The two were only half a foot apart, Helian Yu'er's face turned red, she quickly retracted her head, and began to carefully wipe the remaining herbs from the wound for Xuan Qi. A burst of coldness came, and Helian Yu'er had already re-prepared the herbs for Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi's hands were slightly propped up, Helian Yu'er carefully bandaged Xuan Qi with the white cloth round and round, and told Xuan Qi to lie down and rest, while he walked out of the felt bag.
Xuan Qi looked at Helian Yu'er's back and felt that Helian Yu'er seemed to be a little wrong, but he couldn't see anything for a while, so he had to lie quietly.
The war horse galloped, followed by Kurha and more than thirty cavalrymen in the distance, but they did not dare to approach. Helian Yu'er galloped on her horse, and only stopped until there was a small mountain bag on her horse, and she threw herself directly into the snow, and cried loudly. Kurha let his men scatter along the hill, but he did not dare to come forward to disturb Helian Yu'er.
From the first day that Xuan Qi entered the king's tent, that somewhat familiar voice made Helian Yu'er a little suspicious. In the subsequent relationship, Helian Yuer saw a lot of familiar feelings in Xuan Qi's body. There are even times when Helian Yuer has already felt something, but she doesn't want to trust her own judgment, and would rather this Mr. Bai be Mr. Bai. Because Helian Yu'er was afraid that when she really faced Xuan Qi, she would not know how to choose.
Kill him? Kill this man who killed his father and eldest brother, it is right! But this man is Nian'er's father, and no matter what he has done, he is Nian'er's father. Helian Yu'er never told Nian'er who her father was, and she thought about never telling Nian'er, so that when she killed that man one day, Nian'er would not feel sad.
The sleepless night more than ten years ago, the night when Helian Yuer saw that man for the first time, the man who made Helian Yuer feel heartbeat for the first time, appeared in front of Helian Yuer again. If there was no rescue from himself, this man would have died in the hands of Mr. Che a long time ago, and there would not have been so many grievances entangled, there would not have been the pain when he heard the news of the death of his father and eldest brother, and he would not have his own beloved thoughts, let alone the entanglement at this time.
The two of them traveled all the way north from Juyanhai to the royal court, and there was a beautiful night in the military camp, the man whose eyes were full of desire, but who was able to endure it, and the man who fled when he heard his life story about Nian'er. There are also men who desperately tried their best to save themselves from the sweat tent when they were under house arrest, and tried everything to take themselves out of the royal court.
After running for a few days, the man who took care of himself and cared about him very much, the man who lived and died with him and was not afraid of life and death. And the man who saved himself from the wolf's mouth, the man who would rather face the snow wolves alone for himself, the man who was seriously injured and almost died in the wolf's mouth for himself.
All of this is really happening in these few days. Is it because of Nian'er that this man has the responsibility of being a father? Maybe it was like this at first, but Helian Yu'er still clearly felt a trace of tenderness, a trace of reluctance, a trace of heartache, and a trace of inexplicable affection from the eyes of the man in the eyes of the man he first met.