The happy life of the devil and the devil

If Xuanjiawei was the one who said this, Xi Jun would have punched him long ago.Turning his head helplessly, the pale and shaky one, who was getting up from the ground with the same hands and feet, was one of the lieutenants of Baishan Wei Jinjing Miansheng, and he could only swallow his breath, coldly Face said: "What?"

"Your Majesty's will just now... my lord..."

"Hmph! Your Majesty—"

"He Liu shut up!"

Among the lieutenants directly under Ling Yucheng, although Xi Jun is the youngest, he has come to Wen Ye and Wu Ye. Now that Ling Yucheng is seriously injured and unable to serve as director, he has become the No. 1 present.After being slapped in the face by him, even He Liu could only shut up and stand aside.

The lieutenant general who spoke didn't dare to say any more, with a pale face, he moved back inch by inch with the lieutenants of Baishanwei and Guangwuwei, with "I don't want to talk to you people who dare to kill even the envoys" written all over their faces. together".It was the chief of the wild tribe in Haixi. I don't know if the wild man had a straight temper, or he simply didn't understand the order just now. He looked left and right, and moved forward cautiously.

"What should we do now?"

Xi Jun looked around, most of the Xuanjiawei looked at the lord with worried faces, and some glanced at the assassin lying on the ground, fists clenched, eyes blazing.And in the eyes of his colleagues who looked back at him, it was clearly the same fear as his own.

The person who came was the Jinwu Guard, and they knew each other even if they couldn't recognize each other's names, and the small golden flag on the back couldn't be faked.The long sword that was held high was wrapped with yellow silk, and the will of His Majesty announced in public... that will...

"According to the order - cut immediately!"

Leaving his hometown and fighting all kinds of battles, he finally lived a good life for a few days, but was smashed down by this imperial decree.

If you fight, you cannot fight; if you flee, where will you flee?Two of the three Jinwu guards who moved were killed and one was injured, and the other two who stood there blankly were also swarmed up and tied up tightly.The adult who is regarded as the backbone by everyone is concentrating on his skills and persecution. It seems that he must not disturb Move!

Although just now when the lord was assassinated, he jumped up without thinking, but now, Xi Jun, He Liu, Luo Sha, and Xia Bai who came here panting with the little prince in his arms, couldn't come up with any idea.After looking at each other for a while, Xiao Shiyi, who was being hugged tightly, suddenly struggled vigorously. As soon as Xia Bai let go, the little guy jumped off the ground and staggered towards Ling Yucheng.

"Master..."

The child's voice was thin and trembling.He tried to reach out his hand to touch Ling Yucheng's cheek, and put his small hand near the nose, but he didn't dare to get any closer.Xi Jun and the others looked at each other, and He Liu, who was most familiar with Xiao Shiyi, squatted down and held the child's thin fingers, and lowered his voice as much as possible:

"Little master, keep quiet, adults can't disturb you now... Come on, let's go further away..."

Even when he was squatting, he was taller than Little Eleven. He carefully grasped the child's palm and squeezed it into a fist bit by bit.Then he stretched out his arms and hugged the person into his arms, raised his legs high in a squatting position, stepped down lightly, and moved laterally outward like a crab.He didn't let go until he moved to the center of the circle where Xi Jun and the others were standing. Before he got up, he saw the little guy with his head down, and his voice was soft:

"Will not……"

"Your Highness?"

"No!" Xiao Shiyi suddenly raised his head, his cheeks were flushed, tears rolled in his eyes, but he kept his eyes wide open, refusing to drop a single drop:

"I don't believe it! Father will not harm Master! Uncle He, if you send me to Beijing, I will ask Father!"

In an instant, everyone from Xi Jun to the personal guards around Huanli groaned inwardly.

"I obey!" Xi Jun immediately knelt down, put one knee on the ground, and slammed his right fist on his heart: "I will protect you to the death! He Liu, take your troops and escort the young master to Beijing immediately!"

With the sound of clattering armor, all the Xuanjia guards present knelt down and bowed their heads in unison to salute.

Yuan Shao has been very irritable these days.The matter of abolishing the prince was obviously too hasty - it was not that the decision was wrong, but that there was obviously too little preparation before the edict was issued.Now there is an uproar in the capital, and everyone who is qualified to write a letter is desperately writing to him.Ling Yucheng has not returned from the expedition, King Kang can't help, Princess Qinghe...Princess Qinghe...

Damn her baby should have landed three days ago and it hasn't started yet!

As an emperor, even if you are worried about your daughter, there is no reason to rush to your son-in-law's house to guard her.What's more, there is no intention of giving birth at all - this is just squatting, how long will it be?

Counting the days, today is the fastest, tomorrow is the slowest, Ling Yucheng should be able to reach Beijing.Yuan Shao was absent-mindedly summoning the ministers in Zhaoxin Hall, when suddenly there were exclamations from outside, and then, a Jinwu guard who was on duty at the door rushed in with a look of shock on his face:

"Your Majesty, the Eleventh Prince of Xuanjia Wei He Liufeng is begging to see you!"

He Liu, who was ordered to step into the hall, was covered in black clothes covered in dust, so that the original color could hardly be seen clearly.Xiao Shiyi was better, but his face was haggard, and he even staggered when he was dropped to the ground, and managed to hold onto the pile to stand firmly.Yuan Shao was startled by this distressed look, and while bypassing the imperial case, he couldn't wait to ask questions repeatedly:

"Lang'er, why are you here? Where's your master?"

"Master—Master is injured!" The little guy gritted his teeth, shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, but the most important words were every word clearly: "There is a Jin Wuwei here!" Pass down the decree, saying that according to the imperial father's will, the master framed the crown prince and conspired to seize the heir's position, it's a big treason, and according to the decree - beheaded immediately!"

"What!" Yuan Shao even overturned the case in shock.He didn't have time to look around, stepped on the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and cinnabar memorial, and ran down directly: "Who is correcting me!"

When Yuan Shao asked this question, the child cried out with a "wow", opened his hands, and threw himself at his father: "Father, Master is injured! He suffered a serious injury. I touched... Lang'er was afraid..."

"Lang'er, don't be afraid!" Yuan Shao bent down and put his little son in his arms almost immediately, while patting his vest to comfort him, he strode forward: "Your master will be fine, don't be afraid, the emperor is here He Liu! How did he get hurt?!"

Ling Yucheng struggled in the dark.

The poison was too strong, and the onset was too fast. After killing two assassins, he had to sit on the ground and force the poison with all his strength.The icy breath was no longer pervasive, but Ling Xun, who broke through the embankment, was rampaging, and within a short while, his limbs and bones had almost completely lost consciousness.

At this moment, a hot current rose from his abdomen, joined the internal force he could barely mobilize, fought and fought with the poison that was rapidly spreading along the blood, and guarded the little vitality left in his heart.

...It hurts a lot.

The limbs are already cold and stiff, when walking through the meridians with the warm inner force, it seems to dig a tunnel in the big chunks of ice, and every inch of advancement is like a knife cutting.The five senses disappear, the six senses are closed, and in the darkness, only the rotation of internal force is the only reality at the moment.

Only this kind of pain can make him sure that he is still alive and not dead yet!

The army is still dozens of miles away from the capital, and they have not faced saints, offered prisoners, and handed over the well-written merit booklets and pension lists to Yuan Shao... They have only been in Beiliang for three years, and they have not yet been able to gain a firm foothold in Qingzhou , let alone being uprooted again...

Eleven is still young...

He hasn't told these subordinates yet, this is hypocrisy!

He wants to make it through, he must make it through!

Time has lost its meaning in this darkness.Ling Yucheng had previously counted the number of times he had completed Zhou Tian with internal strength, but after dozens of laps, he even forgot the numbers.He only concentrated on it, inhaled quickly and exhaled slowly according to the method Yuan Shao once taught, pushing the inner force to circulate in the meridians round and round.Gradually, with concentration and concentration, the mind is clear, and even the pain has become the least important thing.

After an unknown amount of time, an internal force suddenly penetrated from the back of my heart.This internal force is much stronger than his own, grand and warm, once it enters the meridians, it will turn against the target, enveloping his internal force and rushing down.Wherever he went, the poison that was still entangled in his body just now was like snow falling into a furnace, retreating steadily, and after a while, his forearm and waist and ribs began to throb and hurt.

"The poison has come out!"

"Spirit! Cloth! Ointment! Hurry up!"

"My lord is all right! My lord is all right—"

The chaotic shouts suddenly rushed into the ears.Ling Yucheng tried his best to open his eyes, but was immediately stung by the light in the tent, tears welled up.He blinked hard a few times, and when he opened his eyes again, several ecstatic faces had already filled his field of vision—every face turned towards him was so excited that it glowed, and the few close guards headed by He Liu hadn't Being hugged tightly, I'm afraid that he will pounce on him immediately.

Farther away, the cheers spread wave after wave, and in just a moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shaking and responding.

"I'm fine..."

Ling Yucheng put his left hand on his knees, reflexively about to stand up.Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, his eyes were dark, his whole body was weak, and before the second sentence reached his mouth, he fell backwards.

Then, he didn't know anything.

When I woke up again, the uneven weeds and rocks under my body had been replaced by flat and clean bedding.The whole body should have been completely changed. The soft pajamas are close to the skin, so you don't need to touch them specially. You can also tell that they are high-grade cotton cloth specially made for underwear in the palace.The wounds on the arms and waist were also cool, it was obvious that the medicine had been changed, and they had been carefully and properly bandaged.

A light in the tent is like a bean.The familiar fragrance rises from a corner out of sight, and I try to smell it deliberately, but I can't grasp it if there is nothing there.Just lying down like this, there is a sense of warm laziness and comfort, enveloping the whole body leisurely like soaking in hot springs.

Ling Yucheng adjusted to the light in the tent, and slowly turned his head outward.A figure sitting fixedly by the bed jumped into sight, and immediately, he met a pair of red silk eyes, which he had been staring at for an unknown amount of time without blinking.

"……not me."

His voice was deep and hoarse, much more tired and rough than he remembered. Ling Yucheng had only heard this kind of voice once—two years ago when he had a serious illness, when he woke up, it was the same voice whispering in his ear.That time, Yuan Shao stayed by his side all night to take care of him, and he only slept for less than two hours in three days and three nights.

A faint smile spread from the bottom of his heart little by little, Ling Yucheng stared at the thick black eyes of the man, the corners of his eyes bent almost imperceptibly.He thought he had regained some of his temper, but to the ears of others, his voice was extremely weak and erratic:

"I know."

The next moment, distinct pain came from five fingers of his right hand at the same time, but it was Yuan Shao who leaned forward and grabbed his hand.

After only saying this sentence, Ling Yucheng felt that the stars were popping up in front of him, and he had to close his eyes again, waiting for the dizziness to pass.Before he could open his eyes again, he was carefully lifted up, leaning against several soft cushions, and the corners around him were carefully stuffed tightly.Then, a warm porcelain bowl lightly touched the mouth.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ling really did not raise this child for nothing.

Yuan Shao: Yang Qiu!Didn't you say that the poison was forced out!How could you still faint!

Yang Qiu (lazily): I haven't eaten or drank all day and night, and I'm nervous. I have to stand up and get up all of a sudden... What do you think?