I am His Majesty's favorite
Chapter 89
At the end of his birthday, 24-year-old Lin Heng did not usher in his happy life, but waited for the result of the eternal death of light.
When Lian Xizhuo heard the news and rushed to the Changming Hall, the sleeping hall was already full of imperial physicians.
"What do you mean by 'the poison in your body, you can't do anything'?! I want him to live! I want him to live safe and sound!"
Lin Heng almost collapsed emotionally.
He grabbed the two most prestigious imperial physicians in the imperial pharmacy and screamed, the wounds that had been medicated indiscriminately tore apart with the movement, and a large dark brown mottled through his clothes.
"Calm down."
Lian Xizhuo frowned to dissuade, pulled back the shivering head of the imperial pharmacy, and glanced sideways at the bed.
Just this one glance made his heart sink involuntarily.
— It's not a question of calmness.
It's good that Lin Heng wasn't stunned on the spot.
Mu Chen probably vomited blood before he fell into a coma, and there were still wet blood stains on his lips.
His face was haggard, his eyes were tightly closed, his pale face was mixed with the thick black air, and his whole body exuded a sense of despair that was hovering at the gate of hell.
"how so.........."
Lin Heng straightened his eyes, staring at his sweetheart without saying a word.
Lian Xizhuo was also shocked, he asked again, this time there was obvious tremor and anxiety in his voice.
"What are you guys doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and try to rescue him?"
"Reporting to the lord, the poison His Majesty suffers from is called life-eating, and it is one of the three strange poisons in the world. There has not been any cure for this poison since ancient times. If you prescribe the medicine rashly, I am afraid... ..."
The person who spoke was Zhou Bohuai, a famous sage of Xinglin, who was famous in Tongling City for his superb medical skills at the age of 16.Later, it was specially called by the first emperor to diagnose and diagnose the pulse of those in power in the palace.
During these years in the palace, there has never been anything wrong with any illnesses.If it is not really difficult, he is determined not to hesitate at this juncture.
"Your Majesty, please punish me for my dishonor!"
As soon as the words came out, all the imperial physicians in the hall knelt down and kowtowed to the king to confess their crimes.
It is useless to say these things at this time.
Even if everyone is killed, the fundamental problem remains unsolved.
Lin Heng's face seemed to be frozen, and he waved away some of the imperial physicians who were not good at this trip, leaving only Zhou Bohuai, Zhang Zhen and others to continue diagnosis and treatment.
Mu Chen's pulse was vain and chaotic, he lost control of his consciousness, his defeated Qi and blood wandered around, constantly attacking at the gate of life.
Judging from its fierceness, it seems that the toxicity has been hidden for a long time, and now it is all aroused.
"I'll do it."
Seeing that Lin Heng wanted to mobilize his internal strength to protect his heart, Lian Xizhuo couldn't help but feel sour.
He could not guarantee how effective the move would be.
But the one who is the monarch has just participated in a difficult fight not long ago, and his condition is not good.
If it is forcibly consumed again, it will definitely cause irreversible internal damage.
"No need."
Lin Heng spoke succinctly, raised his palm slightly, and pressed it against Mu Chen's body whose temperature was gradually lowering.
"I won't let him die."
Protecting the heart meridian can be delayed for a day or two at most, if the antidote cannot be found in a short period of time, bad luck will not escape in the end.
Zhou Bohuai has a lot of research in toxicology, and Zhang Zhen has unique insights into drug use.The two of them quickly summed up a medicinal soup of Qingxin Peiyuan, and first helped Mu Chen stabilize his condition.
The onset of the poison was too sudden, Lin Heng was not mentally prepared, neither was Lian Xizhuo.
The little uncle can speak well on weekdays, and he is best at dissuading people from trying to make ends meet.
But the situation in front of him made him feel like a stick in his throat, causing him the long-lost helplessness and sadness.
The books sent by the palace servants piled up into a hill. After finishing the first round of internal energy, Lin Heng immediately sat cross-legged and began to read similar symptom remedies without caring about adjusting his breath.
He didn't believe what the imperial doctor said was absolute.
All things in the world.
You can't escape mutual generation and mutual restraint.
Look at the big picture.
The three flavors are extremely poisonous, long-lasting love, thousands of opportunities, and life-devouring, two of which come from Yueyin.
How he was rescued by chance at Humen Pass back then, and now all of them are connected into a complete line.
The person I haven't seen for a long time.
How can there be no long absence.
Only his Ah Chen never left.
Always protect with life.
Lin Heng's act of self-torture paused faster than Lian Xizhuo imagined.
For nothing else, sending internal energy back and forth and reading books for a whole night, even a body made of iron can't bear such consumption.
"Eat." Lian Xizhuo handed the porridge bowl in front of him, and as expected, he was pushed away by someone weak the next moment.
"Don't get in the way..." Lin Heng struggled to get up, but he felt dizzy before his eyes, and then staggered back into the scroll.
Fortunately, Ji Huaichen rushed to take over as soon as he finished his work. He was in good condition, enough to buy a few hours of rest for the monarch.
"Eat." Lian Xizhuo insisted. "Eat and sleep, leave it to us here."
"Step aside......."
The delicious porridge lost its temptation at this moment, not only did it not arouse the appetite, but it made Lin Heng lean over and retch.
"I'll find a way to detoxify it soon...Really, give me another half day..."
Not to mention half a day, it would be difficult for him to last another half an hour with his mentally and physically injured toss.
"Listen to me, Xiaoheng."
Lian Xizhuo pinched the back of his neck and forced them to look at each other.
"Mu Chi will not die. With you here, he will be able to escape safely."
"You don't want him waking up to see you falling apart and thin, do you?"
Lin Heng's eyes were slack, and he was instinctively sensitive to the words 'safe escape'.
"Yes...I still have to take care of him, I can hold on...he will definitely wake up, I can wait!"
"Okay." Lian Xizhuo nodded, hiding the choking in his voice. "Eat something, we will wait with you."
From the moment he attended the birthday banquet, Lin Heng had hardly touched a grain of rice.
If you keep consuming outwards but not inwards, you will be dragged down sooner or later.
His lord the monarch endured the pain, and after taking a few mouthfuls, he put the bowl aside: "I'll go and see Ah Chen."
Lian Xizhuo was helpless, knowing that the current strategy of delaying the attack would not work.I had to follow his instructions and hold on for a while.
Although pouring those few plasters of heart-clearing medicinal soup could not detoxify, it was not completely useless.
At least Mu Chen's complexion seemed to be improving, the black air gradually slowed down, and the numbness of his limbs eased.
"His Majesty has a strong sense of survival!"
Zhang Zhen's voice was raised, conveying an exciting feeling for no reason.
Lin Heng couldn't help breathing out a lot, nodded his head and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to reflect the warm sun from the window rafters into his eyes, and then gently covered Mu Chen inch by inch.
It will be fine.
They span the thousands of miles between Huaibei and Nanchang.
Eliminate the identity gap between prince and proton.
Isn't the purpose of getting married eventually and staying together forever.
The rest of my life is long.
he will wait.
Wait for his god to wake up.
Waiting for his Ah Chen to come to love him.
So far, things seem to be heading in the direction they hoped for.
Mu Chen's toxic attack lasted for a day and a night, during which Lin Heng stayed with him non-stop.Run your internal energy, study medical books, and try detoxification methods with Zhou Bohuai and Zhang Zhen.He also widely distributed imperial edicts to call famous doctors into the palace.
People always have inexplicable fears in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death.
All he could do was to do his best and beg the old god for mercy.
'If anyone is going to die, why isn't that person me. '
These are Lian Xizhuo's tired and light sleep words, which suddenly resounded in his nightmare.
In the dream, Lin Heng's gaze was as deep as a well, full of grayness that could not be seen to the bottom.
"Yu Qing."
Ji Huaichen called him back with a real voice.
Dazed for a moment, Lian Xizhuo rubbed the swollen brows, and his mind and body finally got back into sync.
Two hours ago, Zhou Bohuai gave Mu Chen an injection.With the help of medicinal soup and internal strength, the condition tended to be stable, so Lin Heng sent them to rest for a while.
The monarch has no time to pay attention to the state affairs, such a big stall has no backbone, so Lian Xizhuo discussed the division of labor with Ji Huaichen.
Civil servants are responsible for reviewing memorials, and generals are responsible for staying behind.Take a two-pronged approach to reduce the burden on their monarchs.
At that time, Lianxi was working hard on the case, just closed his eyes for a while, Ji Huaichen's sad face appeared in his pupils in a trance.
"How is Lin Heng?" Thinking of the nightmare, he subconsciously asked.
"Not so good."
Ji Huaichen stroked his back with his palm, passing on a thin layer of warmth.
"Mu Chen developed antibodies to the Qingxin Herb Decoction, and the toxicity spread. Just now...he stopped breathing."
"Stop breathing?!"
This news was like a dull hammer, knocking Lian Xizhuo out of breath for a long time.
..........how can that be possible?
It's only half a day before and after.
It was clear that when they left, the imperial physician also said that the monarch should not worry too much.
Since the medicinal soup is effective, taking a few more doses in the future will be of great benefit to detoxification.
"No, I'm going to the Changming Palace!"
"I can't get in." Ji Huaichen sighed softly. "Xiao Heng ordered the gate of the palace to be sealed, and no one else is allowed to disturb."
That is what it means to be clean.
When a person encounters a huge change, often the first stress response is to hide.Isolated from the world, shielded from all noise, noise, and comfort.
Being alone in such a depressive environment, it is easy to have two extremely opposite personalities.
See through the world of mortals, or try to subvert the world of mortals.
Lin Heng is the king of the country. While he holds the power of life and death, he also shoulders the expectations of thousands of people.
It's not that Lian Xizhuo doesn't understand the seriousness of this matter.
That's why he is stubborn.
"I'm just such a nephew. No matter how bad the situation is, he should have me by his side. The blockade of the palace gate can be broken by force. I need your help, together?"
"Otherwise, why do you think I came to Chengqian Palace?"
As Ji Huaichen said, he took out the ax under the table.
Reach a consensus.
They rampaged all the way, forcing back hundreds of imperial guards, and smashed into the bedroom from the outer courtyard.
In just one day and one night, Lin Heng looked 20 years older.
There were a few glaring white strands in the bun, and he half sat with his knees curled up, leaning against the edge of the bed, motionless, even blinking very slowly.
Lian Xizhuo had never seen him so decadent, his heart ached, and he almost shed tears.
Even though Ji Huaichen is used to life and death, this incident happened to a respected king and a trusted brother, it still caused him unbearable pain.
"I'll wait for you outside."
After a while, General Ji couldn't bear the suffocating atmosphere, and rushed out of the door first.
He had no intention of letting Lian Xizhuo feel sad alone.
But if he was present, his status as a general would only make his Yu Qing more sad.
"Why wasn't I the one who died?"
A murmur broke the silence.
Lin Heng seemed to raise his head, but he didn't.
Long-term lack of food and water, coupled with mental tension and excessive exhaustion of internal energy, made his lips chapped and whitened.
The blood on the clothes also became congealed, sticking to the skin.
Lianxi Zhuo's eyes were flushed with hot flashes, he knelt down and held those calloused hands.
"It's not your fault, Xiaoheng."
"Why didn't I die."
Lin Heng repeated himself, his voice was weak, and his eyes were empty and lifeless.
He seldom showed this mournful expression, even though the old forces kept putting pressure on him, and the assassins emerged in endlessly, and he was far away from the one he loved deeply.
As long as there is hope and gratitude, you can be invincible.
He often said this sentence, comforting others and comforting himself.
But now, his hopes and gratitude were reduced to ashes in an instant.
That sweetheart who is arrogant and protects his shortcomings, and loves sweets, can no longer act coquettishly and quarrel with him because of two bowls of crispy cheese, and won't get into the quilt and hog around to occupy all the gaps.
No chance to seriously kiss him and tell him you deserve all the light in the world.
Mu Chen brought tenderness from Huaibei to Nanchang, illuminating Lin Heng's world.
And the everlasting lamps in the Changming Palace fell into darkness today.
Lian Xizhuo touched the front of his clothes, as if he wanted to take out something.After thinking about it, I decided to replace it with an imperceptible silver needle.
"Go to sleep, okay? Xiaoheng, you are too tired. Go to sleep and everything will be fine."
Lin Heng hardly had time to resist, his long-stretched body fell limply to the ground after a short pause.
Ji Huaichen didn't go far, and immediately entered the door when he heard the movement: "Go to the side hall? There are neatly packed clothes and wound medicine."
"Just right here."
Lianxi tilted his head to hide his red eyes.
"This is his last moment with his lover, and we have no right to deprive him of it."
It was true that Lin Heng hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, and fell into a coma instantly as soon as he was put down.
Lian Xizhuo cleaned the wound, Ji Huaichen changed his clothes, and the two worked together to help him lie down next to Mu Chen.
That's all they can do for the king and his nephew.
On the couch, two young men with unbelievable looks lay flat side by side.
The hand of one of them unconsciously groped and explored, until it touched and held the other hand, the frowning knot was slightly relaxed.
I don't know if it was an illusion or what, but the eyelashes of the person being held moved slightly, as if trying to wake up and respond.
This scene suddenly made Lian Xizhuo's eyes blurred.
Ji Huaichen was startled, staring at the tears falling on the back of his hand in a daze.
He was not good at words, and thousands of words surged and rolled, and finally condensed into a long sigh.
"Yu Qing......"
"Ah."
Fate is like this.
A lot of things don't need to be pointed out.
As a general, there are ferocious enemies in front and thousands of troops behind.
He can't guarantee that he will return safely every time, or there may be no bones left in one accident.
At that time, it will become a luxury to even be with him.
"Defending the family and defending the country is an honor even if you die." '
These eight characters are the first of Ji's family motto.
Ji Huaichen never disobeyed.
"I understand." Lian Xizhuo whispered.
Putting aside his playful appearance, he has already learned to weather the storm alone.
His sweetheart is destined to go to war.
How can you shrink back because of the love of your children.
"If... I mean if, Huaichen. If you are really treated poorly by fate, go ahead and don't miss me."
"I will live well, and I will wait with hope."
"I will tell you all the scenery I have seen in my life on the road to Huangquan when my hair is full of frost."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-09-0219:17:24~2021-09-0721:37:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Jiuzhuo 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
When Lian Xizhuo heard the news and rushed to the Changming Hall, the sleeping hall was already full of imperial physicians.
"What do you mean by 'the poison in your body, you can't do anything'?! I want him to live! I want him to live safe and sound!"
Lin Heng almost collapsed emotionally.
He grabbed the two most prestigious imperial physicians in the imperial pharmacy and screamed, the wounds that had been medicated indiscriminately tore apart with the movement, and a large dark brown mottled through his clothes.
"Calm down."
Lian Xizhuo frowned to dissuade, pulled back the shivering head of the imperial pharmacy, and glanced sideways at the bed.
Just this one glance made his heart sink involuntarily.
— It's not a question of calmness.
It's good that Lin Heng wasn't stunned on the spot.
Mu Chen probably vomited blood before he fell into a coma, and there were still wet blood stains on his lips.
His face was haggard, his eyes were tightly closed, his pale face was mixed with the thick black air, and his whole body exuded a sense of despair that was hovering at the gate of hell.
"how so.........."
Lin Heng straightened his eyes, staring at his sweetheart without saying a word.
Lian Xizhuo was also shocked, he asked again, this time there was obvious tremor and anxiety in his voice.
"What are you guys doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and try to rescue him?"
"Reporting to the lord, the poison His Majesty suffers from is called life-eating, and it is one of the three strange poisons in the world. There has not been any cure for this poison since ancient times. If you prescribe the medicine rashly, I am afraid... ..."
The person who spoke was Zhou Bohuai, a famous sage of Xinglin, who was famous in Tongling City for his superb medical skills at the age of 16.Later, it was specially called by the first emperor to diagnose and diagnose the pulse of those in power in the palace.
During these years in the palace, there has never been anything wrong with any illnesses.If it is not really difficult, he is determined not to hesitate at this juncture.
"Your Majesty, please punish me for my dishonor!"
As soon as the words came out, all the imperial physicians in the hall knelt down and kowtowed to the king to confess their crimes.
It is useless to say these things at this time.
Even if everyone is killed, the fundamental problem remains unsolved.
Lin Heng's face seemed to be frozen, and he waved away some of the imperial physicians who were not good at this trip, leaving only Zhou Bohuai, Zhang Zhen and others to continue diagnosis and treatment.
Mu Chen's pulse was vain and chaotic, he lost control of his consciousness, his defeated Qi and blood wandered around, constantly attacking at the gate of life.
Judging from its fierceness, it seems that the toxicity has been hidden for a long time, and now it is all aroused.
"I'll do it."
Seeing that Lin Heng wanted to mobilize his internal strength to protect his heart, Lian Xizhuo couldn't help but feel sour.
He could not guarantee how effective the move would be.
But the one who is the monarch has just participated in a difficult fight not long ago, and his condition is not good.
If it is forcibly consumed again, it will definitely cause irreversible internal damage.
"No need."
Lin Heng spoke succinctly, raised his palm slightly, and pressed it against Mu Chen's body whose temperature was gradually lowering.
"I won't let him die."
Protecting the heart meridian can be delayed for a day or two at most, if the antidote cannot be found in a short period of time, bad luck will not escape in the end.
Zhou Bohuai has a lot of research in toxicology, and Zhang Zhen has unique insights into drug use.The two of them quickly summed up a medicinal soup of Qingxin Peiyuan, and first helped Mu Chen stabilize his condition.
The onset of the poison was too sudden, Lin Heng was not mentally prepared, neither was Lian Xizhuo.
The little uncle can speak well on weekdays, and he is best at dissuading people from trying to make ends meet.
But the situation in front of him made him feel like a stick in his throat, causing him the long-lost helplessness and sadness.
The books sent by the palace servants piled up into a hill. After finishing the first round of internal energy, Lin Heng immediately sat cross-legged and began to read similar symptom remedies without caring about adjusting his breath.
He didn't believe what the imperial doctor said was absolute.
All things in the world.
You can't escape mutual generation and mutual restraint.
Look at the big picture.
The three flavors are extremely poisonous, long-lasting love, thousands of opportunities, and life-devouring, two of which come from Yueyin.
How he was rescued by chance at Humen Pass back then, and now all of them are connected into a complete line.
The person I haven't seen for a long time.
How can there be no long absence.
Only his Ah Chen never left.
Always protect with life.
Lin Heng's act of self-torture paused faster than Lian Xizhuo imagined.
For nothing else, sending internal energy back and forth and reading books for a whole night, even a body made of iron can't bear such consumption.
"Eat." Lian Xizhuo handed the porridge bowl in front of him, and as expected, he was pushed away by someone weak the next moment.
"Don't get in the way..." Lin Heng struggled to get up, but he felt dizzy before his eyes, and then staggered back into the scroll.
Fortunately, Ji Huaichen rushed to take over as soon as he finished his work. He was in good condition, enough to buy a few hours of rest for the monarch.
"Eat." Lian Xizhuo insisted. "Eat and sleep, leave it to us here."
"Step aside......."
The delicious porridge lost its temptation at this moment, not only did it not arouse the appetite, but it made Lin Heng lean over and retch.
"I'll find a way to detoxify it soon...Really, give me another half day..."
Not to mention half a day, it would be difficult for him to last another half an hour with his mentally and physically injured toss.
"Listen to me, Xiaoheng."
Lian Xizhuo pinched the back of his neck and forced them to look at each other.
"Mu Chi will not die. With you here, he will be able to escape safely."
"You don't want him waking up to see you falling apart and thin, do you?"
Lin Heng's eyes were slack, and he was instinctively sensitive to the words 'safe escape'.
"Yes...I still have to take care of him, I can hold on...he will definitely wake up, I can wait!"
"Okay." Lian Xizhuo nodded, hiding the choking in his voice. "Eat something, we will wait with you."
From the moment he attended the birthday banquet, Lin Heng had hardly touched a grain of rice.
If you keep consuming outwards but not inwards, you will be dragged down sooner or later.
His lord the monarch endured the pain, and after taking a few mouthfuls, he put the bowl aside: "I'll go and see Ah Chen."
Lian Xizhuo was helpless, knowing that the current strategy of delaying the attack would not work.I had to follow his instructions and hold on for a while.
Although pouring those few plasters of heart-clearing medicinal soup could not detoxify, it was not completely useless.
At least Mu Chen's complexion seemed to be improving, the black air gradually slowed down, and the numbness of his limbs eased.
"His Majesty has a strong sense of survival!"
Zhang Zhen's voice was raised, conveying an exciting feeling for no reason.
Lin Heng couldn't help breathing out a lot, nodded his head and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to reflect the warm sun from the window rafters into his eyes, and then gently covered Mu Chen inch by inch.
It will be fine.
They span the thousands of miles between Huaibei and Nanchang.
Eliminate the identity gap between prince and proton.
Isn't the purpose of getting married eventually and staying together forever.
The rest of my life is long.
he will wait.
Wait for his god to wake up.
Waiting for his Ah Chen to come to love him.
So far, things seem to be heading in the direction they hoped for.
Mu Chen's toxic attack lasted for a day and a night, during which Lin Heng stayed with him non-stop.Run your internal energy, study medical books, and try detoxification methods with Zhou Bohuai and Zhang Zhen.He also widely distributed imperial edicts to call famous doctors into the palace.
People always have inexplicable fears in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death.
All he could do was to do his best and beg the old god for mercy.
'If anyone is going to die, why isn't that person me. '
These are Lian Xizhuo's tired and light sleep words, which suddenly resounded in his nightmare.
In the dream, Lin Heng's gaze was as deep as a well, full of grayness that could not be seen to the bottom.
"Yu Qing."
Ji Huaichen called him back with a real voice.
Dazed for a moment, Lian Xizhuo rubbed the swollen brows, and his mind and body finally got back into sync.
Two hours ago, Zhou Bohuai gave Mu Chen an injection.With the help of medicinal soup and internal strength, the condition tended to be stable, so Lin Heng sent them to rest for a while.
The monarch has no time to pay attention to the state affairs, such a big stall has no backbone, so Lian Xizhuo discussed the division of labor with Ji Huaichen.
Civil servants are responsible for reviewing memorials, and generals are responsible for staying behind.Take a two-pronged approach to reduce the burden on their monarchs.
At that time, Lianxi was working hard on the case, just closed his eyes for a while, Ji Huaichen's sad face appeared in his pupils in a trance.
"How is Lin Heng?" Thinking of the nightmare, he subconsciously asked.
"Not so good."
Ji Huaichen stroked his back with his palm, passing on a thin layer of warmth.
"Mu Chen developed antibodies to the Qingxin Herb Decoction, and the toxicity spread. Just now...he stopped breathing."
"Stop breathing?!"
This news was like a dull hammer, knocking Lian Xizhuo out of breath for a long time.
..........how can that be possible?
It's only half a day before and after.
It was clear that when they left, the imperial physician also said that the monarch should not worry too much.
Since the medicinal soup is effective, taking a few more doses in the future will be of great benefit to detoxification.
"No, I'm going to the Changming Palace!"
"I can't get in." Ji Huaichen sighed softly. "Xiao Heng ordered the gate of the palace to be sealed, and no one else is allowed to disturb."
That is what it means to be clean.
When a person encounters a huge change, often the first stress response is to hide.Isolated from the world, shielded from all noise, noise, and comfort.
Being alone in such a depressive environment, it is easy to have two extremely opposite personalities.
See through the world of mortals, or try to subvert the world of mortals.
Lin Heng is the king of the country. While he holds the power of life and death, he also shoulders the expectations of thousands of people.
It's not that Lian Xizhuo doesn't understand the seriousness of this matter.
That's why he is stubborn.
"I'm just such a nephew. No matter how bad the situation is, he should have me by his side. The blockade of the palace gate can be broken by force. I need your help, together?"
"Otherwise, why do you think I came to Chengqian Palace?"
As Ji Huaichen said, he took out the ax under the table.
Reach a consensus.
They rampaged all the way, forcing back hundreds of imperial guards, and smashed into the bedroom from the outer courtyard.
In just one day and one night, Lin Heng looked 20 years older.
There were a few glaring white strands in the bun, and he half sat with his knees curled up, leaning against the edge of the bed, motionless, even blinking very slowly.
Lian Xizhuo had never seen him so decadent, his heart ached, and he almost shed tears.
Even though Ji Huaichen is used to life and death, this incident happened to a respected king and a trusted brother, it still caused him unbearable pain.
"I'll wait for you outside."
After a while, General Ji couldn't bear the suffocating atmosphere, and rushed out of the door first.
He had no intention of letting Lian Xizhuo feel sad alone.
But if he was present, his status as a general would only make his Yu Qing more sad.
"Why wasn't I the one who died?"
A murmur broke the silence.
Lin Heng seemed to raise his head, but he didn't.
Long-term lack of food and water, coupled with mental tension and excessive exhaustion of internal energy, made his lips chapped and whitened.
The blood on the clothes also became congealed, sticking to the skin.
Lianxi Zhuo's eyes were flushed with hot flashes, he knelt down and held those calloused hands.
"It's not your fault, Xiaoheng."
"Why didn't I die."
Lin Heng repeated himself, his voice was weak, and his eyes were empty and lifeless.
He seldom showed this mournful expression, even though the old forces kept putting pressure on him, and the assassins emerged in endlessly, and he was far away from the one he loved deeply.
As long as there is hope and gratitude, you can be invincible.
He often said this sentence, comforting others and comforting himself.
But now, his hopes and gratitude were reduced to ashes in an instant.
That sweetheart who is arrogant and protects his shortcomings, and loves sweets, can no longer act coquettishly and quarrel with him because of two bowls of crispy cheese, and won't get into the quilt and hog around to occupy all the gaps.
No chance to seriously kiss him and tell him you deserve all the light in the world.
Mu Chen brought tenderness from Huaibei to Nanchang, illuminating Lin Heng's world.
And the everlasting lamps in the Changming Palace fell into darkness today.
Lian Xizhuo touched the front of his clothes, as if he wanted to take out something.After thinking about it, I decided to replace it with an imperceptible silver needle.
"Go to sleep, okay? Xiaoheng, you are too tired. Go to sleep and everything will be fine."
Lin Heng hardly had time to resist, his long-stretched body fell limply to the ground after a short pause.
Ji Huaichen didn't go far, and immediately entered the door when he heard the movement: "Go to the side hall? There are neatly packed clothes and wound medicine."
"Just right here."
Lianxi tilted his head to hide his red eyes.
"This is his last moment with his lover, and we have no right to deprive him of it."
It was true that Lin Heng hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, and fell into a coma instantly as soon as he was put down.
Lian Xizhuo cleaned the wound, Ji Huaichen changed his clothes, and the two worked together to help him lie down next to Mu Chen.
That's all they can do for the king and his nephew.
On the couch, two young men with unbelievable looks lay flat side by side.
The hand of one of them unconsciously groped and explored, until it touched and held the other hand, the frowning knot was slightly relaxed.
I don't know if it was an illusion or what, but the eyelashes of the person being held moved slightly, as if trying to wake up and respond.
This scene suddenly made Lian Xizhuo's eyes blurred.
Ji Huaichen was startled, staring at the tears falling on the back of his hand in a daze.
He was not good at words, and thousands of words surged and rolled, and finally condensed into a long sigh.
"Yu Qing......"
"Ah."
Fate is like this.
A lot of things don't need to be pointed out.
As a general, there are ferocious enemies in front and thousands of troops behind.
He can't guarantee that he will return safely every time, or there may be no bones left in one accident.
At that time, it will become a luxury to even be with him.
"Defending the family and defending the country is an honor even if you die." '
These eight characters are the first of Ji's family motto.
Ji Huaichen never disobeyed.
"I understand." Lian Xizhuo whispered.
Putting aside his playful appearance, he has already learned to weather the storm alone.
His sweetheart is destined to go to war.
How can you shrink back because of the love of your children.
"If... I mean if, Huaichen. If you are really treated poorly by fate, go ahead and don't miss me."
"I will live well, and I will wait with hope."
"I will tell you all the scenery I have seen in my life on the road to Huangquan when my hair is full of frost."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-09-0219:17:24~2021-09-0721:37:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Jiuzhuo 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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