The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

"Will you get well just by praying?" He never believed in these things, but now he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and asked the next person eagerly.

The servant lowered his head nervously: "Master, why not try it!"

"Then...then go try it!" He hurriedly stood up from the bed, told the servants beside him to take care of his wife, then turned to his room, changed into plain clothes, and brought scented wax to Lulin Temple. rush to.

He went to Lulin Temple to finish burning the incense wax, kowtowed in front of the Buddha statue, prayed over and over again, and the temple bell rang three times.His flustered heart suddenly calmed down.

On the battlefield, that man's good or bad luck is unpredictable, and his mother is also ill. Maybe he should really pray in front of this Buddhist hall. He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slowly, and heard the deep Zen voice in his ears, and The monks knocked on the wooden fish's "dong dong" sound...

He bowed his head and knelt down: firstly, wishing his mother health;

The night is quiet, and the stars are twinkling in the sky, like the Milky Way star waves, slowly swaying in the air, on the desert of the battlefield, there is no end to the horizon, the sky above the head is unobstructed, and the sky is full of stars like an ocean.

Gradually, the sunlight slowly seeps out from the top of the mountain, gradually touches the ink color, and then slowly soaks and erodes the entire ink color. I don't know at what moment, the morning light floods the earth, and the night is replaced by day in an instant.

The lights in the Yulin army tents were bright all night, and finally went out in the early morning of the second day. The military doctor came out of the tent, shook his head to the people standing at the door, and said, "The enemy's arrows shot from General Shen's heart. It has been passed down everywhere, and although the bleeding has stopped now, it is still more ominous."

Shen Cong said anxiously with red eyes: "You must save him." He blamed himself at the same time: "His father sent him to the battlefield and asked me to take care of him. It's hard to escape the blame..."

The military doctor shook his head helplessly: "Whether Mr. Shen can survive it depends on tonight."

"This child, why did you rush forward without obeying the military order?!" Shen Cong said angrily again: "It's just a joke with his own life."

Seeing that Shen Cong was flustered and at a loss, Gu Fulin sometimes blamed this and sometimes blamed that. He stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, didn't the doctor say, if you survive tonight, you will be fine." alright."

"But what if we can't make it through?" Shen Cong couldn't help thinking about the worst, squatting on the ground in a hurry, his eyes were red and said: "If something happens to him, how can I explain to his father?"

Shen Lanzhao had a high fever all night, and in the early morning, it suddenly improved. Even the doctors in the army found it inconceivable. After carefully checking their pulse, they dared to report to the group of people around the camp: "Mr. Shen's injuries are all over."

It wasn't until the tenth day that Shen Lanzhao woke up slowly. He sat up slowly from the bed with his hands on his forehead, complaining in his heart that he could always think of Ling Shuyuan in his dreams. In an instant, he remembered the time when the arrow pierced him , What flashed before his eyes was the scene of Ling Shuyuan standing in the rain that day, what happened?He won't be confused by this illness, he really likes Ling Shuyuan, he is the only son of the Shen family!

He couldn't accept the thoughts in his heart for a while, Gu Shibai walked in, saw him wake up, immediately rushed forward and said happily: "Brother Lan Zhao, are you awake?!"

It was only then that he suddenly realized that he was unconscious from the arrow, and he had been lying on the bed for an unknown amount of time now, and there was some slight pain in his chest from the injury. He coughed out of breath, and looked up at Gu Shibai: "No Did you say don’t call me Brother Lan Zhao?” He stretched out his hand and thumped Gu Shibai’s chest lightly: “From now on, you will be my brother, just call me Lan Zhao.”

"Elderly and young are in order." Gu Shibai smiled, stood up from the bed, and walked out: "I will report the good news to Uncle Shen. He has been very worried during the few days you have been in a coma."

As Gu Shibai said, he went out, and after a while, Shen Cong came in from outside the tent. The first time he saw Shen Lanzhao, he was no longer as depressed as he was outside the tent that day. He walked up and patted Shen Lanzhao on the head unceremoniously. After a while, he said with a sigh: "You deserve it right, kid. After this battle, I will also rub your spirits well."

Shen Lanzhao pursed her lips, and said courteously, "Yes, what uncle taught you."

Gu Fulin then also came to the tent, followed by Shen Cong to ask about his health, and then continued to return to the main camp to discuss the war. Only Shen Lanzhao and Gu Shibai were left in Shen Lanzhao's tent.Lying on the bed, Shen Lanzhao recalled the dream just now, and said to Gu Shibai distressedly: "Gu Shibai, I found something really wrong with me?"

Gu Shibai looked at him suspiciously, and put down the military book in his hand: "Why did Brother Shen say that?"

"Forget it, you don't understand either!" Shen Lanzhao shook his head helplessly: "I can only do this by myself."

"But it has something to do with Mr. Ling?" Gu Shibai guessed it right, and this is the only thing that a descendant of a noble family like Shen Lanzhao can worry about so far.

After he guessed it, Shen Lanzhao stopped hiding from him, nodded and said: "I always remember that he stood in the rain that day, why did you think he looked like that? He was still a soft and sticky man before. Xiaotuanzi, why did he suddenly grow up..." He said this so bluntly, at this moment, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and paused; "It looks very good-looking."

"Brother Lan Zhao, do you like Mr. Ling because he is good-looking?" Gu Shibai continued Shen Lanzhao's words. like.But Shen Lanzhao denied it: "Are you kidding? I didn't like him when he said he liked me before. Isn't it cheap to say that he likes me now? You're worrying too much."

"So you just think he's good-looking?" Gu Shibai chuckled lightly, and sarcastically said, "I didn't expect Brother Lan Zhao to be a person who cares about appearance."

"I really pay attention to appearance. He was born good-looking. I would like to apologize to him. It's just a pity that when I arrived at the gate of Ling's mansion that day, he had already sent his father's coffin back home." Shen Lanzhao regretted .

"Send father's coffin..." Gu Shibai's hand holding the book froze. He suddenly remembered that Mu Qianli also sent his father's coffin back to Yanting, so the letters he sent to the capital in the past few months may be useless. People read it, no wonder until now, there is no reply from Mu Qianli.He didn't know that it was his father who withheld their letters and cut off their communication.

The epidemic situation in the city was pacified, and Princess Yunhe wrote several letters asking Mu Qianli to go to Yushu for a banquet. This Princess Yunhe has always been very hospitable. She heard that Yan Ting came to be a king, so she wanted to invite him to come and see him. The true face of Mount Lushan.

Yan Ting was waiting for prosperity, and Mu Qianli really couldn't get away, so he wrote back and declined the matter. Who knows, ten days later, Mo Lanying, the owner of Zhaoyun County, came to the door in person and stood in front of his mansion , unfolded the folding fan, and said proudly: "I heard that King Chen is too busy to come to Yushu, so the princess will come to Yanting to see King Chen."

Mu Qianli stood in front of the gate, looking at him with a smile, and complained softly to the side: "This Yun and Princess are really idle."

It was precisely because he was free that he was looking for something to do when he had nothing to do. Mu Qianli stepped forward with courtesy, flicked his sleeves, and bowed slightly to Yunhe: "Princess Yunhe came to Yanting in person, so don't blame me for being late in welcoming you."

"Excuse me, you are a direct relative of the royal family, and this princess can't bear your worship." Mo Lanying said, when she met her predecessors, she had a handsome appearance, Yushu Lanzhi, and her gestures and gestures were all royal demeanor.