High energy eunuch

Fu Qiu woke up and fell asleep all the way. When he woke up, he saw the ground flying and receding. He put his hands around the horse's neck, and felt the blood flowing from his body, and the horse's mane was soaked.

I don't know how many times I woke up, it was dawn.

Indistinct human voices, and then he fell off the horse.The sky is just at dawn, and the morning glow is soft and gorgeous like petals, slowly stretching.

Fu Qiu's vision seemed to be drenched with water, which was not real.He licked his chapped lips, turned his head with difficulty, and saw the military doctor and Wei Kun striding forward from not far away. He felt a little relieved, but he didn't have the strength to wake up again, and his eyelids drooped.

Fu Qiu lost a lot of blood, and he slept for three days, and woke up in the middle of the night, with someone whispering in his ears, which just stopped.

The tallow candle was burning, Fu Qiu struggled to open his eyes, and it took him a long time to distinguish clearly that he was on his bed.He was rescued, not dead.

Dongzi by the bed had one leg bent on the stool, looking out of the tent in a daze, his beard was green, yellow and thin.

Fu Qiu coughed, and the wound hurt, so he quickly suppressed the desire to cough.

Dongzi seemed to have been awakened by a start, and without saying a word, he came over to help him take the medicine, coaxing him in a low voice, unable to understand what he was saying.Fu Qiu's ears were buzzing, his whole face felt numb, the medicine juice slid down his chin along his cheeks, and his collar was completely soaked.

Dongzi raised his voice, "Bake another bowl."

He turned his head, wiped Fu Qiu's chin, and explained in a low voice, "Don't change clothes yet, don't move." The soft cotton cloth was pressed on the soaked collar to soak up the water. Pat his face, "Can you hear me clearly?"

Fu Qiu frowned slightly.

Dongzi let out a sigh of relief, hugged Fu Qiu in his arms, and was afraid of pressing him down, so his posture was extremely weird.

"It's just fine, are you thirsty? The medicine is not good, and the rock sugar bayberry is gone. I'll go and boil some sugar water and drink it after taking the medicine."

Standing up, Fu Qiu did not let go.

Dongzi sat on the side of the bed again, with suppressed pain on his face.

Fu Qiu held his hand reassuringly, smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all right."

Dongzi's tense nerves seemed to be stretched loose by this sentence. He pressed his forehead against Fu Qiu's head and let out a sigh of relief.Fu Qiu blinked, and his eyelashes brushed Dongzi's eyes. After a while, he realized that his eyelashes were wet. Dongzi's eyes were filled with tears, but he didn't cry.

"Have all the brothers come back?" Fu Qiu was in a daze, and motioned for Dongzi to help him sit up.He had to keep talking to stay awake.

"Well, they're all back." Dongzi was still wearing the black robe he had left when he set out, and there was a long gash from his left chest to his right waist. Seeing Fu Qiu, he said, "It's not hurt."

Fu Qiu touched it, and it was solidified.

"Other people's blood."

Fu Qiu nodded confusedly, "When did you come back?"

"At noon the next day, I went to Ji Qing's place. His head was ordered by the commander to hang on the gate of the camp. When you are well, I will take you to see it."

Fu Qiu waved his hands, his face turned pale, "No need."

Dongzi couldn't help smiling, and touched his face with his lips. Fu Qiu touched his fingers unconsciously, one by one, and said in a daze, "There are so many calluses."

"Yeah." Dongzi agreed, and rubbed his face with thick calluses, and Fu Qiu felt much safer.He was very at ease in his heart, holding Dongzi's hand, and opened his mouth to drink the medicine when it came, but his lips were numb and it was difficult to swallow, and his mouth was not easy to close tightly.

"Hey you." After feeding Fu Qiu with the medicine, Dongzi licked his lips, and Fu Qiu avoided him.

"bitter."

"It's not bitter." Dongzi said vaguely, and kissed him again. Fu Qiu's eyes were a little loose after the kiss with his tongue wrapped around him, so he let him lie down, "Will you drink sugar water?"

Fu Qiu shook his head, and fell asleep in a daze without saying a word.

He fell into a drowsy sleep until the next night, and Fu Qiu couldn't remember how many times he took medicine in the middle.When he woke up, there was no one in the tent. He was so anxious to urinate that he fell to the ground, walking as if he was floating in the air.

Just like that, he floated out of the tent, found the hut, and carefully grasped the door frame so as not to fall into the pit.

It took me a long time to lift my trousers before I fastened my trouser belt, as if my soul was floating above my body, and my movements were out of alignment.But being able to go to the ground has been much better.Fu Qiu thought vaguely, the night wind made his ears hurt.

The air smelled of horse urine, probably close to the stables.

He followed the light and went straight back, when suddenly a voice made him stop, it was Dongzi.

"Well, he's dead." Dongzi said.

who diedFu Qiu finally fastened his trouser belt, moved two steps, and his voice became clearer, but he couldn't recognize who it was.

"The Tenth Prince's work is too messy. It's fine to turn over the old accounts. There is no evidence for such a game. The Empress Dowager Song is dead, so naturally he can say whatever he wants. You haven't heard how dirty those words are..."

Through the gap, the thin face squeezed out, Fu Qiu's pupils constricted, and his whole body was a little stiff.

It was Jiang Song next to Wei Kun, he was very special, so thin that Fu Qiu recognized him immediately.

What can Dongzi talk to him?Isn't his mother dead?Fu Qiu felt that he might have misheard, so he lay one hand on the wooden trough, turned his face sideways, and aimed his ears at the slit.

"Did you tell the emperor about this?" Jiang Song asked.

Fu Qiu's heart trembled, and Jiang Song also knew that he was the emperor.He didn't wear much when he came out, and Fu Qiu's legs were shaking non-stop.

"Keep it from him."

"The empress dowager's head is hanging on the city gate. It's not a problem to leave it there. How many of us can we send one to secretly get it off?"

"You can't startle the snake."

Jiang Song seemed to have no choice but to sigh heavily.

A big stone sank into the bottom of Fu Qiu's heart, his mind was buzzing, there was a pause in the conversation, Fu Qiu was afraid of being discovered, so he left the stable as soon as possible and returned to the tent.

He lay on the bed with his eyes wide open.

There was a bitter smell of medicine floating in the tent.

The bright moonlight came in through the cracks in the tent, Fu Qiu's eyes felt sour, his mind was blank at first, and then a mess.There was only a vague idea that his mother was dead.

It would have been nice to follow her all the way that night. Dongzi was so capable that he would never let his mother fall into the hands of the enemy.Why should he hide it?Didn't Dongzi say that his mother was still alive in just a few days?in a safe place.

The more Fu Qiu thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, his heart was pounding and his scalp was numb with tension.

He turned sideways, irritatedly facing the darkness behind the bed.

The queen mother died, and her head was hung on the city gate. Jiang Song wanted to send someone to take off the queen mother's head, but Dongzi refused.

Dongzi was his life-saving talisman, and he followed him all the way, not to mention that their relationship was already extraordinary, not the emperor and the eunuch, Dongzi was not an eunuch at all.It's hard to say who Fu Qiu is, but he regards this person very close, otherwise he wouldn't make a sound when he was injured. In times of crisis, he hoped that Dongzi would escape with his life.

Unknowingly, maybe he considered Dongzi's life more important than his own.

Didn't you agree to never hide anything from him again?

Does Dongzi have another purpose?Maybe he was afraid that he would be impulsive, if he found out about the queen mother, he would go to the capital desperately, maybe this was a trap.

But he didn't need to say it, Fu Qiu still remembered Dongzi's expression when he mentioned that the Queen Mother was in a safe place, as usual, calm and reliable.Maybe this wasn't the first lie he told, he had acted without telling him before, didn't he?

If Dongzi was thinking about something else, he was the youngest son of a scholar Yuan, and he could still seek a title when he returned to Beijing, not to mention that he was not a real eunuch, and he could marry a daughter-in-law of the right family, and he would be successful from then on.

Fu Qiu's head was hot, and he scratched the wound anxiously under the quilt, grinning from the pain, and the clothes around his waist felt a little damp.

He sat up without lighting a candle so as not to disturb anyone.

Putting on the armor, the cold and stiff weight made him feel pain in every inch of his skin.

Empress Song's face with plum blossom makeup was always swaying in front of him. The emperor's father liked the red plum between the eyebrows of the empress mother the most. After the emperor left, the empress mother still often painted it. Whenever she looked at herself in the mirror, she smiled. Disappointed.At that time, the queen mother was thinking about her father, he knew it.

The stables were empty, so Fu Qiu led the horse, showed his badge, and walked out of the camp.

It took him a lot of effort to climb onto the horse's back, holding the whip in his hand, and he was a little dazed.

The light of the barracks is getting farther and farther away, just like the scattered stars in the sky, and the horseshoes are walking across the field loosely.Fu Qiu pulled the rein vigorously, and walked in the opposite direction to the brightest star.

After running for a long time, I heard the sound of horseshoes in my ears.The sound was getting closer and closer, Fu Qiu slammed the whip on the horse's buttocks without looking back.

The horse suffered from pain, and ran fast and steeply, Fu Qiu felt the wound was torn open, his eyes were blank, he licked his dry lips, and tasted the astringency.

Is he crying?

The fingers that were dried and stiff by the wind vaguely touched a little moisture on the face, Fu Qiu pulled the rein of the horse and let the horse run to the road.The mountains receded quickly, and there was always a star point in front of his eyes that hindered his judgment.

"drive!"

The sound of chasing made Fu Qiu stiff. The sound was so familiar that he could recognize it even when he was unconscious.

But the man didn't come up immediately, why didn't he come up, he knew he heard it?What does he want to do?Does the cat catch the mouse to see how wasted it is?

Fu Qiu sadly sat up straight, wanting to turn the horse's head and ask directly.

But he seemed to see Dongzi's silent face.

He won't say it.

Just thinking about it like this, the sound of horseshoes kept ringing in my ears, and it started to rain while running, Fu Qiu's head and face were soaked, and the horse was tired from running, so he wanted to take the horse to the side of the road to graze and rest for a while. Take a break and run again.Fu Qiu still didn't want to look back. When he dismounted, he slanted and lay on the ground covered in mud.

The horse's hooves buckled and went around him.

Mud splashed on the face, and rain.

The rain is as cold as ice and snow.

Fu Qiu looked at the sky vaguely, and the stars were gone, so he realized that he was lost.There were hurried footsteps, and then Fu Qiu saw Dongzi squatting beside him, pulling him up.Fu Qiu lay on his back, feeling drowsy, he wanted to speak, but fire came from his throat.

"Don't sleep, talk to me." Dongzi said in a low voice.

"Is the queen mother dead?" Fu Qiu still couldn't help it, and grabbed Dongzi's waist with both hands. Dongzi's body stiffened, and he almost answered him.The tears in his eyes suddenly got out of control, Fu Qiu burst into tears silently, the tears mixed with the rain, his hands trembled, and he clutched Dongzi's waist tightly.

Dongzi whipped the horse's rump suddenly, and the horse under him galloped wildly.

When they arrived at the camp, Dongzi took Fu Qiu off his horse, went straight back to the tent, and shouted for someone to go to the military doctor.

Fu Qiu closed his eyes tightly, and stubbornly confronted Dongzi's hand that unbuttoned his armor. Finally, Dongzi exerted strength. Fu Qiu's strength was hard to resist, and he was quickly stripped naked and wrapped in a quilt. Dongzi called The man prepared hot water, took off his wet clothes and hugged him tightly under the quilt, Fu Qiu couldn't help shaking, and struggled with a little strength to push Dongzi away, but he couldn't.

He was talking nonsense that no one could understand.

Dongzi's body was as cold as his, and hugging him together had no effect at all. Fu Qiu's teeth were fighting, and Dongzi wiped his hair with a big blanket. Fu Qiu was rubbed back and forth, subconsciously covering his wound.

When the quilt was stripped off, he heard Dongzi curse, "Damn it, the military doctor hasn't come yet?"

With a vague voice, Dongzi found some medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wound, grabbed Fu Qiu's hand, and called a soldier from the side to support Fu Qiu, wrapped him tightly with a quilt, and put a warm handkerchief on him. He wiped his hands and feet, and Dongzi gave some instructions, and was about to go out with his epee in hand, when an elderly military doctor came in with a medicine box.

Dongzi narrowed his eyes.

The military doctor knelt in front of the bed, felt Fu Qiu's pulse tremblingly, glanced at the epee out of the corner of his eye.

Dongzi leaned on a sword and sat on a stool, staring at the military doctor.

The wound had been re-treated. After hearing what the military doctor said, Dongzi was fine. He needed to recuperate, so he laid the sword on the table and threw it loudly. The military doctor shrank his neck.

"You stay here and take care of it."

Fu Qiu felt pain all over his body, shrunk under the quilt, was helped up in a while, dressed, and took medicine in a while, he resisted vaguely.

Dongzi pinched his mouth open and fed him mouthfuls. After lying down for half an hour, Fu Qiu vomited again.

Re-decoct the medicine and feed it.

This time Dongzi bit his mouth, but Fu Qiu couldn't push it away, his mouth was torn, as if he knew he was afraid, he rolled up the quilt and shrank into the bed, talking in his sleep.

At dawn, Fu Qiu whined twice under the quilt, Dongzi went out to call the military doctor, and when he came back, Fu Qiu rolled to the ground.He bent down to hug him, staggered on his feet, propped up on one leg, and bent down again to hug him on the bed.

Watching the military doctor re-bandage Fu Qiu, the horns outside kept urging him to do morning exercises.

Just as Dongzi stood up, his knees softened, and he knocked twice on the table before he regained his footing and put on his armor to go out.

Fu Qiu sat up from the bed with a thirsty mouth, and Xiangfeng was dozing off beside the bed, so he hurriedly brought him water, Fu Qiu was so thirsty, even after drinking a pot of water, Xiangfeng said in embarrassment, "There is no water."

Only then did he wave his hand a little better.

Xiangfeng went to warm water again, Ziyun and Ziyan were there, the camp was very warm, the charcoal fire was slowly burning brightly, and the fire was bright red.

Fu Qiu stayed for a while, then asked Zi Yan to come over and talk, "How long have I been asleep?"

Ziyan's eyes turned red, "It's been three days and three nights."

Fu Qiu nodded, and gently touched the wound, "It's much better, don't worry." He looked around in the tent, Dongzi's things seemed to be gone, Xiangfeng's clothes were folded on the small bed, his heavy The sword is not there either.

Fu Qiu frowned and asked, "Where's Dongzi?"

After sleeping for so long, the impact has been greatly weakened. It is impossible not to talk to Dongzi. You must ask clearly before planning the next step.Fu Qiu tried his best to let himself take on things that he didn't need to think about before, and he couldn't let anyone be his eyes and ears to judge for him.

"Please order to go north. I set off yesterday evening. I have been guarding here before. The young commander did not wake up..."

Fu Qiu has been in a state of confusion for three days, except for drinking medicine.He touched the wound on the skin of his mouth, and it was scabbed, and it stings a little when he licked it.

"How long are you going?"

"I don't know. I heard from the remaining soldiers that without the barrier of wildlings, the commander wants to drive Bei Di out of Nanyang Pass. He wants to go to Huyang."

He knows that Hu Yang is now the capital of Beidi. Beidi is a nomadic people who live in no fixed place.Fu Qiu nodded, felt a little headache and wanted to vomit again, so he asked Zi Yan to go out and call the military doctor.

As soon as he lay down, he was a little dazed, as if something was unexpected.

That night, Fu Qiu had another high fever, and his whole body became confused. Wei Kun came to see him for a while, but he couldn't recognize anyone.As a result, the next day he acted like nothing had happened, and he didn't remember grabbing Wei Kun the night before and asking who it was.

Ziyun cried out in fright, so she had to bite the bullet and come back to serve her.

Half a month later, Fu Qiu's injuries were almost healed, but he had a low-grade fever every now and then, which made people feel a little confused.

At this time, there was a great victory in the north, and Wei Kun ordered the whole army to march northward and move the capital to Huyang, leaving only 5 people to guard the border.Fu Qiu was also in the entourage, just after passing two towns, Dong Zi led the troops to meet him.

Fu Qiu was lying in the carriage, Xiangfeng hugged him, when the carriage stopped, Xiangfeng looked out strangely.

The voice of a soldier answering came from outside, "Young commander can't blow the wind, please forgive me, general."

Although he didn't hear anyone talking, Fu Qiu seemed to hear a faint hum, and felt a little uncomfortable.The sound of footsteps left, he tilted his body and looked at the window.

Dongzi was dressed in black armor, standing on the horse, like a silent tombstone, cold and hard.Rejection written all over his body.

The author has something to say: all the girls who leave a message for collection will give away a small Gong!

Dongzi: ...

Fu Qiu: ...the cloning technology is good

Dongzi raised the epee, and Fu Qiu glanced at the author.

Author: Do you want to grow old together

Fu Qiu: Anyway, he betrayed

Dongzi turned around and killed himself with the sword

End