The general's princess-to-be

The sound of the rain was rustling, and there was no intention of stopping at all. Everyone was silent for a while, only the rustling of rainwater could be heard.

Yue Qingchuan was dizzy for a while, the ground in front of him was big and small, his head was heavy and his feet were deep, his feet were shallow and his feet were shallow, so he walked towards Bai Junmo.

The corner of Qi Lin's mouth curled into a sneer, and he slowly took the crossbow of the guard beside him, pointed at Yue Qingchuan and said, "General Yue, I'll give you one last chance, if you don't leave, don't blame me, Qi Lin, for being unkind and cruel."

Bai Junmo paused, then turned around abruptly, only to see Yue Qingchuan staring at him intently, his face seemed to have been covered with a layer of white face, there was no trace of blood, and the wounds on his body kept oozing blood.

Yue Qingchuan's injury must be dealt with as soon as possible, if this continues, he will die.

Bai Junmo's eyes narrowed, knowing that it was impossible for him to leave voluntarily. He wanted to go with him, but the current situation and the responsibility deep in his heart did not allow it. He couldn't implicate him because of himself. From today onwards, he has a deep hatred To report, can no longer be tied down by feelings.

Reaching out to snatch the crossbow from Qi Lin's hand, Bai Junmo pointed the crossbow at Yue Qingchuan's chest with red eyes, "Yue Qingchuan, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill you."

With an uncontrollable tremor in his pretentiously harsh voice, a wry smile appeared on the corners of Yue Qingchuan's lips, and he continued to walk forward with a limp.

"Rather than asking me to leave you, I'd rather die by your hands."

swoosh~

Seeing the crossbow arrows flying towards him at an extremely fast speed, Yue Qingchuan's eyes darkened, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"General Yue, be careful."

Yun He's broken voice was mixed with rain and moisture, and it was very clear in this long dark night, but no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't match the speed of the arrow.

The bone-piercing severe pain spread from his chest, the things in front of him gradually became blurred, and the eyelids were so heavy that he could hardly lift them up, but he still stubbornly insisted on trying to see the person in front of him clearly.

But his body couldn't hold it up after all, Yue Qingchuan felt his eyes go dark, he fell straight down with a top-heavy body, and his whole body fell into a mud pit like a dead body.

Yun He picked up Yue Qingchuan from the mud pit only to find that he was in a coma, his whole face was as white as a dead person, blood was gushing out from the arrowhead inserted in his chest at a rapid speed, and his body was completely bruised, which made people feel frightened .

In just a short while, the tall, heroic and mighty general in my impression became weak as if shrunk, which made people feel distressed. As a dark guard, he always did things like licking blood with the tip of a knife. You can see Yun He was still taken aback by Yue Qingchuan's current appearance.

"General Yue, General Yue wake up..."

Yun He called Yue Qingchuan's name several times in a row, and slowly picked him up after receiving no response. He somewhat knew Bai Junmo's thoughts, but the way he forced Yue Qingchuan away made him a little puzzled and incomprehensible for a while. , anyone who saw the wound on Yue Qingchuan's chest would be terrified.

Bai Junmo's heart clenched tightly, like a pair of giant hands tightly restraining his heart, making him unable to breathe freely and suffocating, but if he didn't, based on his understanding of Yue Qingchuan, he would not leave it behind even if he died today. He left, and for the current plan, he could only take a risky one, but if this arrow goes out, it may also cut off their mutual connection and affection from now on.

Yueqingchuan, I'm sorry, I broke my oath, forget about me!

Seeing Yun He holding Yue Qingchuan's back and leaving at a high speed, Bai Junmo heaved a sigh of relief until the night completely swallowed up the leaving person's back, Bai Junmo suddenly lost all strength, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Qi Lin stretched out his hand to stop Bai Junmo, raised his eyes to look into the distance, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"General Qi, do you want to send someone to chase after them? They are badly injured and can't run very far."

The guards beside him stepped forward to offer advice, Qi Lin waved his hand, and looked down at Bai Junmo who had passed out, "No need, with him in hand, are you afraid that he won't come to the door by himself?"

The guard frowned slightly. Everyone saw the deadly arrow that Bai Junmo shot at Yue Qingchuan just now. With such cruel heart, will Yue Qingchuan come again?

"But...that arrow just now..."

Qi Lin sneered, looked into the distance meaningfully, and murmured: "Don't underestimate the power of love, not to mention, an infatuated kind like Yue Qingchuan, I'm afraid it's because of him, I'm willing to go to hell."

The guard sighed thoughtfully, and put aside his hostile stance, the scene just now was enough to make people jealous and sigh, but there was one thing he couldn't understand, how could there be a relationship between the two men? Such deep feelings are really puzzling.

"Go back to the camp and call the doctor. Your Highness must not die at our hands before he returns to Beijing."

"Yes, I'll invite you, little one."

The rain that has been raining all night has no intention of stopping at all. On the contrary, it is getting bigger and bigger. The sight is blocked five meters away, and God seems to have encountered something sad and sad. The wind roared and the rain was rustling.

The body of the person in his arms gradually became cold, Yun He didn't care to wipe off the rain on his face, and hurried all the way towards the small town, but when he reached the town's entrance, he stopped suddenly.

"Head, why don't you go?"

Yun He turned his head and glanced at his companion who was bleeding from his shoulder, frowned and said, "This town is not safe."

The companion nodded, "That's right, Qi Lin is a sinister and cunning person at first glance, I'm afraid we will be arrested before tomorrow morning."

"What should we do now? General Yue is seriously injured. If we don't hurry up to treat him, I'm afraid it will be bad luck. Besides, the brothers are all seriously injured. If there is another accident, we may not have the energy to deal with it."

Yun He turned his head and looked at his companions behind him. There are only 30 of the No. 11 people left, and they are all bruised and injured. He is afraid that a few random people will be able to wipe them all out.

"Back to Beijing."

Yun He's voice was very deep, the so-called safest place is the most dangerous place, now they have nowhere to go, they can only find a way to go back first, making plans.

"Back to Beijing?" The companion stared wide-eyed, "General Yue's current situation is impossible to sustain, the journey back to Beijing is long, I'm afraid that General Yue should..."

The companion didn't continue to talk, Yue Qingchuan's life is hanging by a thread now, and he can't be exhausted at all. Doesn't Yun He's decision obviously mean to put people to death?

Yun He didn't know the current situation of Yue Qingchuan in his heart, but now he had no other choice, not to mention that he was somewhat worried because of such a big incident in the village. So don't care.

"You should all know that something happened in the village. Now that our mission is completed, it's time to rush back. As for General Yue, I have my own way. As long as we can go back quickly, with the owner of the villa, General Yue will not be in danger. .”

"But..." The companion wanted to say something, but he chuckled for a while, and said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Even if we want to rush back to the capital now, don't we have to find a place to heal our wounds first?"

While speaking, the companion glanced at the distressed companions around him, as well as the several wounds on Yun He's body, "Otherwise, if the blood continues to flow like this, I'm afraid we will bleed to death before we even arrive in Beijing."

Yun He nodded and sneered, "I know a place, everyone come with me."

Years of working as a secret guard have created Yunhe's habit of always paying attention to the surrounding environment no matter where he goes. Before attacking the enemy camp, he once saw a thatched hut at the foot of a hill five miles away from the enemy camp. Rest.

The thatched hut is not big, and it seems a bit crowded to accommodate more than ten people at the same time, but right now it is stormy outside, and it is so cold that people shiver, this slightly crowded hut can be called a luxury house.

The wound medicines in their hands are not abundant, so they can only pick the most serious wounds and apply the medicines first. Fortunately, they are all used to injuries, and they don't care much about the shallow wounds on their bodies. After simple treatment, they gave all the medicines to Yun congratulations.

Holding the wound medicine in his hand, Yun He couldn't bear it, "Don't worry too much, we will pass by Cangzhou in two days, where there is a branch village of Tibetan swords, we can stop for a while and heal everyone well."

"We're fine, don't worry about the head."

The companions shook their heads in unison, reassuring Yun He.

"Thank you for your hard work. When you return to Beijing, the owner will definitely not treat you badly."

"It is our honor to be able to work for the owner. If the owner hadn't taken us in and saved us, we would have died long ago. Today's good life is all given by the owner."

"That's right, the owner of the villa has shown us a mountain of kindness, like reborn parents, who can help him solve his problems, and we will die without regret."

Companions, you talked about Rong Lin's kindness to them, Yun He's nose was sour, and he felt the same way. The people in their dark guard camp were rescued one by one by the owner from the death god. It wasn't that the owner of the villa picked up Yu Xidui, who was dying of the plague and was only seven years old, from the pile of dead people. I'm afraid that he might not even find the bones.

"Come on, let's see how General Yue is doing?" The companion sitting next to Yun He looked at Yue Qingchuan with his eyes closed.

Withdrawing some wandering thoughts, Yun He sniffed and sighed slightly, carefully handling the horrific wound on Yue Qingchuan's body.

The knife and sword wounds on Yue Qingchuan's body are easy to deal with, and there is no need to worry too much about the special Tibetan sword medicine wounds left by Rong Lin, but the arrow on his chest, although intentionally avoiding the heart, hurts a little. to the heart.

"The arrow is inserted too deep and close to the heart. I'm afraid none of us have the ability to pull the arrow out easily."

Yun He muttered to himself, and the companion beside him suddenly raised his voice, "Then what should we do, we can't keep the arrow in the body all the time, it is easy to cause inflammation of the wound, which is life-threatening."

Yun He said: "I know, but the current situation is special, if there is a slight deviation, General Yue will die in our hands."

"That won't work. The owner asked us to protect General Yue. If he is going to die, we won't be able to go back." A hidden guard said.

"That's right, General Yue can't die! If he's dead, we won't be thrown into the sword furnace by the owner." Another hidden guard added.

Yun He swallowed his saliva, slandering in his heart, the owner of the villa never let you jump into the sword furnace when he was angry, but after so many years, no one was really thrown into it.

"Why don't we just do this first! Let's get in first, let's be careful, don't let General Yue die so quickly, when we return to Beijing, let the owner come by himself, if he dies, it has nothing to do with us!"