Your Majesty, come back

The yellow sand whistling in the wind flew into his eyes, and Chu Xiao felt uncomfortable in his eyes. There was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, someone galloped up, and faintly heard the roar of a young man.

Neither of them was distracted. Since he had just promised, he would never use the power of others to deal with Chu Qian at this moment.

Chu Xiao has his own principles. To be a hunter, he must abide by the rules he set at the beginning.

"Third brother!" The young man who dismounted was stopped by the soldiers, but he still did not give up hope to stop the two brothers who were fighting fiercely at the height: "Third brother—second brother!"

Chu Qian was agile, dodged a sword skillfully, let out a low growl, and took a few steps back.At this moment, Chu Xiao took advantage of the victory and pursued, silently focusing on the injured part of Chu Qian's shoulder, forcing Chu Qian to block it with his sword. The sword in his hand seemed to tremble a few times, unlike the steady and calm at the beginning, Chu Xiao saw Only when the timing was right, did he faintly reveal a frightening smile.

Chu Qian's hands were as white as cold jade, but now his wrists were trembling faintly, and the veins on the backs of his hands were all protruding, which was frightening. Against the dark blue frost, it had a special taste.

It only needs a little more strength, and the sword in Chu Qian's hand will come out.

Chu Qian's extremely handsome face was completely pale now, and the severe pain in his wrist made him almost unable to bear the weight of Qingshuang. After several struggles, blood began to ooze from the shoulder that was originally injured by the arrow.

It's just that there seemed to be a flash of light in the gloomy eyes of the young man. Before Chu Xiao could grasp it, he saw Qingshuang slipping from Chu Qian's hand—the words "the overall situation has settled" flashed in Chu Xiao's mind.

In the flash of fire and light, Chu Qian secretly opened the corner of his mouth, and almost immediately picked up the hilt with his left hand. The movement was like lightning, which was completely different from the slowness just now. Chu Xiao didn't expect Chu Qian's move at all, and he had no time to retreat. After that, I felt the sound of a sharp knife piercing my chest.

"Third brother, I have always been left-handed."

On the young man's terrifying face, there was still a bit of the usual melancholy and elegant. The two were too close, and Chu Xiao's blood even splashed on Chu Qian's face.

With a touch of the tip of his tongue, the young man pulled out his sword mercilessly.

"Why don't you know?"

With inexplicable and unbelievable feelings, Chu Xiao watched the blade slowly withdraw from his chest. The severe pain spread from his chest in an instant, almost knocking him down. Chu Xiao used the sword in his hand as a support to stabilize his body.

Still standing.

All of this happened so fast that everyone thought they could return to the camp with a complete victory, but in the blink of an eye, they saw a flash of a knife in front of their master's chest, and blood spread, but the situation was reversed.

They couldn't even see how the sword was inserted.

"You..." Chu Xiao covered his chest with the other hand, but the unstoppable blood still seeped out through his five fingers. He gasped and gathered his five fingers together: "You can kill me."

This is an injury that is not fatal. If this is a mistake, then this kind of mistake should not, and will not happen to this young man who has killed countless people on the battlefield.

The wind blew up again, and Chu Qian walked unsteadily towards the place where Chu Xiaoqiang was standing. His pale face gave the illusion of weakness—only Chu Xiao realized the incomparably tenacious will of the young man just now, as well as the stabbing power. Enter the swift and violent force.

His ears were buzzing, but he heard Chu Qian calmly say: "Why kill you, Xiao, you are mine after all—"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xiao felt the wind of the arrow passing by his ears, and he opened his eyes suddenly, but the wind speed was too high at the moment, and the yellow sand covered him. When he could see the front clearly, he saw an arrow hit Chu Qian's chest at some point , the long arrow even pierced through the young man's thin and tall body in an instant.

"Third brother——" the young man behind almost stumbled over half-kneeling and half-crawling, his young and handsome face was full of horror, he threw down the bow and arrow in his hand, and tremblingly went to help Chu Xiao. After seeing Xiao Xiao's injury clearly, he managed to calm down his guilty conscience, but in an instant, his blood was gone again, and he almost lost the strength to stand up.

The scene just now made Chu Yue instinctively pick up the bow and arrow, and even forgot the order Chu Xiao had given before.

At this time, the wind was strong, and the figures of the two people in the original place almost overlapped.

No matter how good an archer is, he will actually make mistakes.

Chu Qian choked a few times, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and half knelt on the edge of the cliff. He knew that there was no way out, but he didn't feel regretful.

Although they were all injured and even lost the strength to stand up, they still persisted in their confrontation. Chu Qian didn't even look at the young man beside Chu Xiao, even though the arrow on him was from Chu Yue's hand.

Chu Qian has an innate contempt for young people, just like his own mother, incompetent and weak...and the origin is unknown.

It is not worth mentioning and vulnerable, so even at this moment, Chu Qian is unwilling to give the young man a little more attention. He already knows the ending, so he doesn't care who made the contribution in the middle.

Chu Yue was only fourteen or fifteen years old, still childish, his eyes were red with tears, and he hadn't seen his brother for two years. Now that he looked like this, he hardly dared to say those two words, and used his hands and feet in a panic. After crawling over, before he could make a sound, tears finally flowed out uncontrollably.

"Second Brother, I'll take you to treatment—I, I didn't mean it, Second Brother—I'll take you back to the camp, I'll take you back to the camp—"

Chu Qian coughed heavily, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, pale as death, his intermittent voice showed signs of dying, he still ignored the boy kneeling and weeping beside him, and said something meaningless hoarsely, young man Laughing: "I'm going to die."

His eyes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes to look at Chu Qian. The young man's armor was covered with blood, and the thick blood on the ground also came from this dying body. Chu Xiao had a huge pain in his chest, and suddenly felt like he was going to die right away. illusion.

"Do you regret it?"

Is it to ask the young man whether he regrets that Li Jun became a traitor two years ago, or that he was a fool for the sword that was not pierced just now?

Chu Xiao himself had no answer.

Perhaps there is some causal connection between the two, perhaps Chu Qian still has some responsibility as an elder brother in his heart - he is Chu Qian's first younger brother, but the young man is not his only elder brother.

Even though they were once inseparable.

"Ayue, you carry...he goes down to find a military doctor."

Chu Xiao supported his body with his sword, straightened his back, approached the place where Chu Qian was half kneeling, bent down, and murmured: "You were merciful just now, now I let you go, if you can survive ...everyone owes nothing to each other.”

"I know you don't like to owe this kind of thing, but you owe it this time." As if exhausting all his spare energy, the young man suddenly leaned forward, his five fingers trying to grab Chu Xiao's lapel - but both of them were indifferent. The whole body of armor, there is nothing to grasp, probably because he can't see the foreground clearly, Chu Qian folded his fingers halfway, trying to find something from Chu Xiao that can shorten the distance between the two of them, in the end he had to dig the surface of the armor with his nails , The ear-piercing sound made Chu Xiao froze slightly.

The eyes of the young man, who had always been depressed, were opened wide at this moment, and every single word was like a ghost: "In the future, when you are crowned as the Great Treasure, you will always remember that I will fight for you and fight for the world with you - even if You are sitting on the throne, and you have to remember that you owe me—I didn’t lose this battle.”

"I didn't lose...so what." Chu Xiao was about to feel pity for Chu Qian, "Second Brother, you are going to die."

Even if he owes the young man something, he will naturally forget it after a long time, overlapping and intertwining with the past memories, but it is just a silhouette in the rain.

The young man's eyelashes trembled, his hands couldn't hold on any longer, and he slowly slipped from Chu Xiao's armor and fell to the ground. The dust flew up slightly, but not high.

Chu Yue's expression was dull, he gently shook Chu Qian's arm, and asked cautiously, "Second brother?"

Chu Xiao closed his eyes and endured the churning of blood in his chest without saying a word. He picked up Qingshuang from the ground, looked at it carefully for a while, and put the sword in front of the young man.

The young man was covered in dirt and dirt, sobbed, and buried himself in his arms, crying.

"Get up, the second brother has already left."

The young man lowered his face even more, Chu Xiao didn't know whether the face with the arms bent down was hatred or pain, looking up or other expressions - he was so upset that he even ignored the injury, he lifted the young man's back collar with one hand and pulled Chu Yue halfway He dragged a few steps.

It was a tear-stained face.

"Come back with me—don't cry, hear you—don't cry!"

He took Chu Yue's hand with his left hand, both hands were covered with blood that had cooled down, it was not theirs.

Chu Xiao tried hard with his wrists to pull the young man closer. Chu Yue, who was in grief, looked very stubborn, like a bull, with hooves stiffened, guarding the land where Chu Qian was, unwilling to leave.

The person he is leading is Chu Qian's younger brother. Perhaps ten years later, this is another hidden danger. Another Chu Qian will insert the sword that did not penetrate today into him again. The young man has enough revenge reason.

He can't feed a tiger... He took the boy's hand and let go.

But he owes Chu Qian a life, a love, or the same sentence, he doesn't like to owe these things.

The pain weakened his rationality, and he became hesitant. During his hesitation, the loose hand tightened, but someone grabbed his palm again, even stronger than the force he used before.

"Third brother..."

Chu Xiao didn't turn his head back. Even if he was injured, he still had the attitude of a complete winner. He held his head high and behaved magnificently—it was just that his mind turned dark and the sky was spinning. This was not a reaction he could control.

A few steps away will be his army. He can't show a weak and low posture at this moment. He only feels that there is a vast whiteness in front of him. It's strange that the Chu army always advocates black. Where does the whiteness come from on this battlefield.

Before Chu Xiao had time to think, he felt a slight coolness on his forehead, as if someone was wiping it with water, and the heat stuck to his face, making him dizzy, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the heat source.

The heat gave him strength, but Chu Xiao still felt that his vision was blurred. Under his unclear vision, he saw someone leaning over to look at him. Such a burning and gentle gaze made him blurt out, "Second brother?"

The opponent was shocked, and the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground.

Chu Xiao couldn't hear the answer, but instead he woke up all of a sudden, and recognized the person beside him. He gasped a few times, and was still immersed in that thrilling nightmare, sweating profusely, unable to move for a while.

"You...why are you here?"

The hoarse to dry voice almost gave him the illusion that his dream had come true.

Chu Yue was dressed in white brocade pajamas, with black hair hanging down and disheveled ends, his wide-open eyes were still full of shock, and after calming down the violent fluctuations on his face, he replied softly: "It was the emperor who called the minister last night. stay here."

"..." Chu Xiao was wrapped in the quilt and didn't answer. He felt chills all over his body, and his teeth had the urge to chatter.

"You seem to have caught a cold, and you still have a little fever." Chu Yue went forward to tuck Chu Xiao's quilt tighter, and his considerate gesture created a posture that was almost hugging.

"Brother Huang, did you have a nightmare?" Chu Yue was kneeling on the bed, and pressed Chu Xiao's palm against his forehead. The hand was terribly hot, and the unusual temperature made the young man frowned: "Really?" It's because I caught a cold."

Yes, he was only blown by the cold wind last night, and it was the young man in front of him who was really caught in the rain.

And now he is sick.

It wasn't that Chu Yue was so strong, but that he was really old.

This realization made Chu Xiao tense up again. In the dream, the tear-stained and stubborn young man overlapped with the handsome and gentle young man now, without any gap.

"Ayue, I'm cold."

The young man immediately wrapped his arms around him, and the feeling of snuggling together made his heart palpitate, his heart pounding, as if he was being hammered by something.

Even if you are sitting on the throne, you have to remember that you owe him——Chu Qian's words before his death were probably cursing him.

What do you owe?Everything in the world is his, so there is no debt.

But as long as he moves back a little, the temperature around him will no longer belong to him, and there is no room for negotiation.

It turned out that Chu Yue was left behind by his second brother, the biggest evidence that kept him awake at night and restless all day long.