Legend of the Orchid

In the entire camp, only Zhao Tingjie and Li Zhonglan were still kneeling on the ground without moving. Zhao Tingjie frowned and stared sideways at Li Zhonglan. He was afraid that Zhonglan would injure his body by casting too many spells, but now was a crucial moment. Zhao Guangyi couldn't be killed. It is estimated that Zhong Lan will spend the rest of her life in the loess.

So Zhao Tingjie didn't dare to disturb Li Zhonglan, and he didn't even dare to call the other party's name, but he became more and more uneasy. He wanted Li Zhonglan to help him untie the rope, and then left with his arms in his arms. He shouldn't let the little fox fall into the center of the dangerous vortex.

At this time, Li Zhonglan locked on Zhao Guangyi intently, not daring to slack off for a moment.

His wound was still bleeding, but in fact his stomach was already in unbearable pain. Drops of cold sweat slid down his temples to his small chin, and then dripped into the dusty mud. His vision was somewhat blurred. From time to time, there was darkness in front of his eyes, so he could only bite his lower lip tightly, forcing himself to wake up.

It's a life-and-death moment, and we must not fall by the wayside!

Zhao Guangyi realized that Li Zhonglan was the instigator, and only by killing the other party could he end his pursuit, but once he wanted to get close to the other party, several puppets would stop him, and the worst thing was that there was Yuan Zuo among them, which made it extremely difficult for Zhao Guangyi to strike , forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

Zhao Guangyi's shoulder was hit very deeply by the arrow, and it went into the shoulder blade, almost penetrating through the left shoulder. Besides, he didn't receive timely medical treatment from the military doctor last night. The meridian of the left shoulder brings severe pain.

The greater the range of motion, the more severe the pain, so Zhao Guangyi's forehead was also full of sweat.

Right now, they are fighting for physical strength and perseverance. Whoever falls first between the two confrontational people will be defeated.

Li Zhonglan's abdomen was like an invisible knife cutting his flesh, the pain caused him to bite his lips to bleed, he thought that Zhao Guangyi was outnumbered and would not last long, but he did not expect that Zhao Guangyi was still brave even though he was seriously injured, and he has been fighting until now.

Zhao Guangyi didn't feel well here either, he rushed towards Li Zhonglan several times, but was always blocked, his face turned black with hatred.

Raising tigers is a problem!If it's an obedient kitten, just let him raise his unruly paws, but Li Zhonglan is not!He is a femme fatale who wants to usurp the throne!

Zhao Guangyi was out of breath, staggered, and almost fell to the ground. The strange thing was that the puppets didn't kill him immediately. He supported the ground with his right hand, jumped up, and raised his sword to stab Li Zhonglan again.

At this time, Li Zhonglan's head was buzzing, and his eyes were hot and stinging with sweat. His body was on the verge of falling, and he wanted to fall down and gasp for breath, but there was always a firm voice in his head shouting: "Can't sleep! Get rid of Zhao Guangyi! "

"Lan'er! Run away!" There was another urgent voice vaguely in his ear, as if the court steps were calling him, but for a moment his mind went blank, and he only saw a black shadow rushing towards his eyes in a daze, and was caught by a Silver lightning strikes.

Afterwards, there was the sound of flesh and blood piercing, and a streak of scarlet blood splashed all over Li Zhonglan's body. His heart was cooling down rapidly. When he looked closely, Zhao Tingjie was still bound with his hands, but he knocked Zhao Guangyi away.

Afterwards, Zhao Tingjie fell heavily to the ground, with a sharp sword stuck in his left chest, blood flowed out along the blade, and quickly merged into a red stream on the ground.

"The court steps!"

Li Zhonglan let out a heart-piercing cry, completely forgetting her own fatigue and pain, and flew in front of Zhao Tingjie, knelt on the ground, and rested the other's head on her knees with trembling hands.

With the disappearance of the spell, the people under control collapsed to the ground, their eyes were dull, and they fell into a brief state of chaos, and it took a while to gradually regain consciousness.

Blood gushed out of Zhao Tingjie's mouth, but there was a smile on his face, his starry eyes dimmed, but his eyes were extremely gentle, he said with difficulty: "Run!"

Li Zhonglan shook his head desperately with tears in his eyes, he held Ting Jie's big hand, rubbed the rough callus on the palm of his hand, longing for the last warmth.

"I used to say I wanted to leave because I was angry with you. I will never leave you again." He choked up.

Anxiety appeared on Zhao Tingjie's pale face. He wanted to shake off Li Zhonglan's hand, but he had no strength. He could only pant and say, "Go! I don't want to see you!"

"I don't want it!" Li Zhonglan cried loudly. This was the last time he would be willful to Zhao Tingjie. He bent down and kissed Tingjie's lips passionately. He thought there would be a long time of tenderness, but he never thought it would be so short!

Ting Jie gritted his teeth tightly, not wanting Zhong Lan to succeed, but at the next moment, his mouth opened, and at the same time a series of painful wailing burst out from his throat.

Li Zhonglan was taken aback, raised her tearful eyes, and found that Zhao Guangyi had turned back and was ruthlessly pulling out the long sword on Zhao Tingjie's chest.

In an instant, Li Zhonglan felt that the bloody sword was scratching his chest, he screamed sharply, and rushed towards Zhao Guangyi with a ferocious face, angrily shouted: "I will kill you!"

However, Zhao Guangyi flew up, kicked directly at his ruptured wound, and kicked him heavily to the ground.

Li Zhonglan called Zhao Tingjie, and wanted to crawl towards him again. His abdomen was full of blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or Tingjie's, but his hands and feet were held down by the awakened guards, making it difficult to move.

Others also came to their senses. Zhao Tingmei and Zhao Defang were shocked when they found Zhao Tingjie collapsed on the ground. They ran over to check the other party's injuries. His limbs!"

The guard immediately took the dagger and stabbed it into Li Zhonglan's slender and tender wrist.

Li Zhonglan stared blankly at Zhao Tingjie, his heart was empty and he lost interest in everything, only the sudden pain could instantly arouse his nerves and make his expression change sharply.

When the blue veins mixed with the broken flesh were mercilessly provoked and cut off, the entire tent resounded with miserable wailing, but even though Li Zhonglan was in great pain, he still looked at the lifeless Zhao Tingjie.

That was his man, the first and only one he ever loved in his life.

Zhao Guangyi stared at Li Zhonglan's mournful face, with mixed feelings in his heart, and a fierce light flashed in Feng's eyes.

It's all because of this face!He wants to scratch this face, so that Li Zhonglan can no longer charm him!

Zhao Guangyi suddenly shouted: "Bring the dagger!"

Pan Mei staggered and handed over the murder weapon. Zhao Guangyi walked slowly to Li Zhonglan with a dagger in his hand. Although the latter had broken limbs, he still wanted to climb towards Zhao Tingjie.

"Let him look up!" Zhao Guangyi ordered.

Li Zhonglan's hair was picked up abruptly, and her whole face was forced to be raised high, facing Zhao Guangyi. Zhao Guangyi raised his dagger, and the sharp blade was about to cut across that alluring face, but Li Zhonglan still tried his best to look at Zhao Tingjie with his eyes closed. Lips moved, clear teardrops slid across the jade face, and the frowning brows were full of grief.

Zhao Guangyi took a deep breath, threw the dagger on the ground, got up and took a few steps, closed his eyes and shouted: "Drag people out, and execute the torture!"

Pan Mei rolled her eyes and whispered a few words into Zhao Guangyi's ear. The emperor shook his head slightly, and there was a hint of exhaustion in his voice: "Forget it, how can someone else sleep soundly on the side couch."

Li Zhonglan was led out of the tent, and soon after, he was tied to a tall post with firewood piles at his feet, and the executioner held a torch and waited for the emperor to give orders.

For a moment, Li Zhonglan thought of the winter when he was 13 years old. Under the thin red plum tree, Zhao Tingjie was wearing a snow-white fox fur coat. He was tall and proud, unapproachable. Immediately jumped wildly, but the other party looked back coldly, never paying attention to him.

On that day, the shadow of the moon floated, and Leng Xiang entered the table. Among the bustling guests, his humble eyes were always occupied by the court steps. At that time, he was thinking, what if something happened between them?

I never expected that so many things would happen later.

Not long after the acquaintance, Ting Jie went to Shannan Xidao to work. At that time, he was devastated, not only because he lost a backer, but because he felt that his soul had lost support. Ting Jie was always so confident, which he envied.

Two months later, Ting Jie miraculously returned to Beijing and stayed with him for several days, which made him overjoyed. For the next two years, he counted the days like a grieving woman living in a boudoir. Husband returns.

In those two years, he never thought about his own danger. He just wanted to be with Tingjie, and every time he saw him, he was filled with joy. He didn't grow up, didn't plan for the future, and became a slave to happiness.

When the court steps suddenly disappeared, he felt that the sky had collapsed, he was weak and pitiful, and shed tears all day long. In those years, he hated the court steps, but now that he wanted to come, he couldn't... I also feel that it is not a bad thing, his period of rapid growth is also in those few years!

That year, the capital was full of trees and yellow flowers piled up, and the fragrance of wintersweet lingered around the spring city. They met again. He went to the courtyard with hatred, but found that the resentment was not worth one ten-thousandth of the joy when they met. He still remembers the court. Jie's staring at him, the cold but worried gaze shot from his stern and slanting eyebrows, made him feel as if he was trapped in a huge lost city, and he lost his size in an instant.

They are all proud people, how many funny things they have done to prove their position in each other's hearts, but fortunately Ting Jie has never let go, he has really changed, he has become different from the past, for Zhong Lan There is a lot more tolerance and care, which is caring from the heart, and it is no longer the same kind of pity as it used to treat accessories.

"Set fire!" Just when Li Zhonglan was deep in memory, Zhao Guangyi issued an order. Zhao Defang wanted to save people, but Zhao Tingmei grabbed his shoulders.

The scorching flame greedily licked the dry wood, and after a short while, he leaped up crazily and surrounded Li Zhonglan. In the scorching flames, the little man on the execution post actually showed a happy smile, which is really puzzling.

I have known Ting Jie for seven years, even when there is pain and awkwardness, they are still mostly happy. They are entangled and lingering, and they love each other even though they are heartbroken. This depth is enough for Zhong Lan to recall.

Li Zhonglan sighed, leaned her head on the pillar, and closed her eyes.Without court steps, all he wanted was a quick death.

The flames devoured everything, and the ambitions and desires on the road to imperial power instantly turned into nothingness and smoke, curling up and rushing towards the dark cloud-covered sky.