Escape from the Ghost

Li Zhaoling took Song Muzhi and ran all the way in the dark. Usually, the journey took less than half an hour, but at this moment, it was extremely long.Song Muzhi leaned against Li Zhaoling's arms and panted rapidly, as if the exhaled breath might be blocked in his throat at any time and disappear.Li Zhaoling's hand holding the rein was trembling violently all the time, and even his body became uncontrollable. He hugged Song Muzhi tighter and tighter, wishing to crush this person into his body together.

The road was bumpy, and Li Zhaoling didn't dare to look down, for fear that he would never hear Song Muzhi's panting again.He tried his best to open his wooden lips, and said in a low voice: "Don't sleep...don't sleep...don't sleep...the camp will be here soon..."

The night wind blew across the face and penetrated directly into the man's collar. The coldness in the second half of the night became more and more intense, taking away all the little warmth on the body.In the darkness, Song Muzhi raised his hand to grope, and stroked the back of Li Zhaoling's hand holding the rein. The sticky feel conveyed a little warmth with the bloody temperature, and a smile crept to the corner of his mouth. He leaned hard to Li Zhaoling's ear, He murmured: "Don't be afraid, you won't die." The scene from many years ago came suddenly, Li Zhaoling's hands shook together, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rushed into the camp at a high speed.

In a dark camp, lights were lit all night long.

Li Zhaoling carried Song Muzhi, who was covered in blood, on a rampage. Along the way, he encountered soldiers on duty at night and was frightened back three times by his ferocious appearance.He put Song Muzhi on the bed in the main camp, grabbed Su Ningzi who was rushing over, and said, "You save him! You can definitely save him...can you..." The words were already crying at the end!

Su Ningzi shook off Li Zhaoling and shouted, "Stop making noise here! Get out!"

Li Zhaoling wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Zhao You and Xia Houyong together. He was too strong, and the two of them led four soldiers, so they carried him out abruptly.As soon as the door of the barracks was closed, Li Zhaoling felt as if his soul had been ripped away. He slid against the wall and sat on the ground, his eyes lost all light.

Xia Houyong stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Li Zhaoling's collar, and asked, "What's going on? Tell me! Didn't I tell you to be careful?"

Li Zhaoling stared at the door of the barracks for a long time, before saying in a low voice, "It's all...it's all my fault."

Xiahou was extremely courageous. He especially hated Li Zhaoling's half-dead look. He punched him and said, "Who did it! Where is he?"

Li Zhaoling felt his mouth was bloody all of a sudden, crawled over from the ground, rushed to Zhao You and said, "In the woods behind the camp to the stream, Mu Yi personally led the shadow team to attack us, we have to hurry up, we can't let them go!" Go back and report the news!"

Zhao You glared at him, and said: "You stay here for me, I will take the brothers from the cavalry battalion myself."

He was about to leave, but Xia Houyong grabbed him and told him, "Be careful." Zhao You nodded, jumped on the horse, and ran out of the camp with the cloak fluttering behind him in the wind.

After a long time, I heard Li Zhaoling say in a low voice: "Xia...Xia Houyong..." Xia Houyong walked over and sat down against the wall with Li Zhaoling, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'm going to inform the brothers Pack up, break camp at dawn."

Li Zhaoling nodded solemnly.

With Xia Houyong's departure, all the voices in the world seemed to disappear together.Through the door, the sound of panting in the room, the sound of footsteps walking back and forth, and the sound of water flow are all very clear.

As soon as Su Ningzi went out, Li Zhaoling ran up immediately. He tried to slow down his voice, trying not to sound too scary, and asked softly, "He...how is he?"

Su Ningzi's face was full of lifelessness, and she said in a deep voice, "I'm about to draw the arrow, and I need help."

"I..." Li Zhaoling was about to speak, but was stared back by Su Ningzi, and he dared not speak any more.

Su Ningzi sighed, and said angrily: "You are strong in the whole camp, so it's you."

A gleam of joy appeared on Li Zhaoling's face, and suddenly he became more solemn, and rushed into the barracks impatiently.

Song Muzhi on the bed looked as if he had just been fished out of the water, with a pale face and sweat all over his body.He lay quietly on the bed, his eyes closed tightly like a handsome statue, lifeless.The blood on the chest was even more glaring under the snow-white obscene clothes.

Li Zhaoling couldn't wait to rush in, but when he saw Song Mu on the bed, he stopped and dared not move forward.For the first time in his life, he felt the fear of death.

Su Ningzi squatted in front of Song Muzhi's bed, burned the dagger with a candle, and shouted: "What are you still doing, come quickly!"

A few people came in and out, and two pots of hot water were called. Su Ningzi asked: "Help me put the general's head up in a while. Remember, when I pull out the arrow later, you must hold it down for me." General, don't move around? Do you understand?"

Li Zhaoling nodded quickly: "Mmm..."

He sat on the edge of the bed, carefully cushioned Song Mu's upper body, put his back on his lap, and hugged his head in his arms.Song Muzhi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Li Zhaoling slowly raised his hand, saying, "You...you are here..."

Li Zhaoling held his hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and nodded vigorously after a while.

Su Ningzi handed Song Mu a cloth towel and said, "General, hold it in your mouth, I'm going to draw the arrow."

Just as Song Muzhi was about to open his mouth, Su Ningzi's eyes turned red, and she said, "You...you...what else do you have to explain?"

Song Muzhi smiled weakly, and said leisurely, "Why...how, is it a last word?"

Su Ningzi didn't know what to say for a while, her tears kept falling, and she couldn't stop.

Song Muzhi raised his hand and touched Su Ningzi's head, took a breath, and said, "Crying...why are you crying, I...if I die by you, look...your father won't interrupt you when you go back leg?"

When Su Ningzi heard this, she burst into laughter immediately, and said, "Okay, then it's for my two legs."

Song Muzhi nodded in satisfaction, opened his mouth to swallow the cloth scarf, Li Zhaoling lifted Song Muzhi's upper body forward again, Su Ningzi opened the neckline, and pointed the dagger at the wound with the broken sword.Strands of sweat flowed down Song Muzhi's collarbone and fell into the loose skirt.Li Zhaoling stroked Song Muzhi's hand again, and Song Muzhi looked up at him and frowned slightly.

Su Ningzi's blade pointed downward, Song Muzhi's hand tightened suddenly, and Li Zhaoling pressed Song Muzhi harder with his hands. "Hmm..." Biting the root of his teeth on the cloth scarf seemed to bet his whole body's strength, Song Muzhi let out a heavy snort, his face changed color like white paper, the veins on his forehead instantly popped up, and sweat poured down like rain.The next moment, Song Muzhi tilted his head, the loose cloth slipped down, and finally passed out.

Su Ningzi took the bandage and put on the hemostatic medicine, blocked the wound together and bandaged it up. After a while, she gave Song Muzhi a pulse again. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the chair and said, "I might have a fever in the middle of the night. , you wait a while longer."

After speaking, she stood up and withdrew with a basin of bloody water.

It was night, and the moonlight passed through the cracks of the window and sprinkled the ground gently.

Seeing Song Muzhi move his head, Li Zhaoling hurriedly picked up the cloth towel on his forehead, rinsed it from the water and placed it on the top of his forehead again.He was worried, so he took the cloth towel and touched Song Muzhi's head, the temperature was frighteningly high.Song Muzhi's face became more rosy due to the fever, his eyes were closed tightly and his eyelashes trembled, covering his murderous sharp eyes on the battlefield, and he no longer had the heroism of slamming Fang Qiu in the past, and his fair face actually had a bit of softness .

Li Zhaoling was dazed when he looked at it. He slid his fingertips over Song Muzhi's eyebrows, eyes, and bridge of nose, carefully tracing these imprints in his heart, and his heart couldn't help it when the skin touched Jump along with it.What a wonderful feeling this is?It seemed that the glacier that had been frozen for hundreds of millions of years suddenly melted, which not only scared him, but also attracted him, so he couldn't help repeating this action over and over again.

Suddenly, Song Muzhi gasped slightly and moved his eyelids: "Mmm..."

Li Zhaoling hurriedly withdrew his hands, holding his breath to feel the speed of Song Muzhi's breathing in the air, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he regained his composure.

The candle is flickering, and the person who is close at hand is the heart that is always unpredictable. Is this feeling love?

When did it all start?It was the heavy snow that Song Muzhi held him in his arms, giving him the warmth of the world for the first time; it was the most primitive touch in his heart in the hot spring water vapor, which made him feel the response from another life; After questioning, he helped him carry the dignity of a man; it taught him the freedom to laugh at life and death, and to protect him desperately in times of crisis.

Song Muzhi gave him life, love and righteousness, the whole world, and the meaning of life, but he never taught him how to respond to this kindness.Li Zhaoling only dared to stand far away, taking care of her carefully, not daring to get close.He didn't even know what he was afraid of?It seems that everything can only be hidden in the heart and cannot be seen.

After a while, Li Zhaoling finally tried to raise his hand to caress Song Muzhi's face, feeling the unique warmth of this person.

It felt so good to be closer, a sense of grievance welled up in my heart, and Li Zhaoling's eyes turned red unconsciously.He stood up and bent down, leaving a light kiss on Song Muzhi's brow.A drop of tear slid down the corner of Li Zhaoling's eye and dripped on Song Muzhi's cheek.

In the darkness, the door creaked, very slightly.Li Zhaoling raised his head alertly and chased after him with his sword in hand.

On the bed, Song Muzhi frowned slightly, slowly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, and fell into a coma again the next moment.

Li Zhaoling ran all the way, chasing the black shadow for a full mile.He stepped on Zhao You's shoulder, turned over and stood in front of this person.

Zhao You gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Li Zhaoling...you...you beast...you..." After the word "you", he couldn't say a word anymore, and bit his lower lip vaguely , saying, "You... how can you... explain yourself!"

Li Zhaoling looked at Zhao You, and replied coldly: "There is nothing to explain, it is what you see!"

Zhao You gasped and shouted, "I'll kill you right now!"

He was no longer polite, held his breath and rushed towards Li Zhaoling.Zhao You's murderous intent was fierce, Li Zhaoling backed away, dodged left and right and did not accept the move, but after a while, he was already at a disadvantage.

Zhao You was dissatisfied and aggressive, and said, "Don't think that I will let you go!"

He saw the opportunity, stretched out his ring, and the "Duosoul" needle came out in response, and flew towards Li Zhaoling's chest, but he stood there without moving.

Zhao You's eyes froze, and he said anxiously: "Toxic!"

The next moment, Li Zhaoling only felt a dull pain in his chest and his whole body was stiff. His right knee softened and he fell to the ground. He used his sword to support his body so as not to fall completely.

Zhao You approached and wanted to help him, but his hands were hanging in the air but they didn't come down, he frowned and said, "Why don't you hide?"

Li Zhaoling squeezed out a bleak smile and said, "One life, in exchange for... one kiss, that's enough!"

Zhao You rushed up, held Li Zhaoling by the collar, and scolded sincerely: "Qin beast!"

Li Zhaoling's eyebrows were low, without any will to survive on his face, and he said in a low voice, "I...if I'm really a Qin beast...that's fine."

Zhao You held Li Zhaoling's hand trembling slightly, turned his palm over and stuffed the antidote into Li Zhaoling's mouth, then punched Li Zhaoling in the chest again, looked at Li Zhaoling who was lying on the ground, and said, "Tonight, I'll act like I haven't seen anything before. , you just pretend you haven’t done anything, do you hear me?”

Li Zhaoling clutched his chest, stood up unsteadily, sighed, and said, "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, I'm not doing it for you. Also, Mu Yi didn't catch up, but I found his lair. It's in Yicheng behind Bailipo. There are more than [-] defenders. We have to get out of the camp quickly. This place is out of the jurisdiction of the Northern Wei Dynasty, if there is a war, food, grass and troops will be problems!"

Li Zhaoling tightened his grip on the sword, and said, "We don't need them to attack, we just kill it!"

"What? Kill him? You're crazy! No... you start a war without the general's order. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Li Zhaoling drew his sword, sneered, and said, "Mu Yi has quietly hoarded 5 horses at the border. If we don't kill him, is he waiting to be slaughtered? Besides, he must have never imagined that tonight, we will go back and sneak attack!"

He looked determined, Zhao You knew that he had made up his mind, and knew that the opportunity to fight was fleeting, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I will inform Xia Houyong, let the soldiers have a reassurance first, Zhang Xun and Duan Fuzun will follow the army, let Wang Xin Take Su Ningzi, Chen Shang, and Zhou Qi with you, and return to Mu City temporarily."

Li Zhaoling's face was filled with murderous intent, and he said: "Repay him with the same way, Mu Yi! I want his dog's life."