Sick beauty is the national teacher

mountainside.

Luo Wuchen heard the sound of horseshoes, and looked at Tantaishu again, "Little General, why don't we retreat?"

"Afraid that I will drag you down?" Tantaishu looked down at him slightly, Luo Wuchen's snow-white cloak was already splashed with a little blood, he turned his head and glanced down the mountain, "These people are from Xueyue Pavilion Let's do it," Tantai said without waiting for Luo Wuchen to speak, "Don't worry, if I really can't escape, I will definitely pull you first."

Luo Wuchen's expression remained unchanged, and said: "Then I have to thank the little general."

"Thank me, shouldn't it be right?" When Tantaishu said this, an arrow happened to fly over, Tantaishu suddenly hugged Luo Wuchen's waist close to himself, seeing Luo Wuchen's body stiff , and pressed him in front of her, and whispered in his ear like revenge: "Don't move, I won't be responsible for hurting you."

The smell of blood on Tantaishu's body was very strong, Luo Wuchen couldn't tell whether it was Tantaishu's own or someone else's, the blood soaked Luo Wuchen's clothes, making him feel very uncomfortable, and unconsciously frowned .

Under the weak light, Tantaishu clearly saw his frowning, and pressed Luo Wuchen against him again, feeling that Wuchen's current expression made him very happy.

Luo Wuchen: He gently pressed his fingertips against Tantai's chest, and suddenly raised his head, "Little General, don't you think we are too close now?" After speaking, Luo Wuchen deliberately pressed down on him. A little bit, so that the distance between the two is closer.

Tan Taishu: He thought that his own face was already thick enough, but he didn't expect that the national teacher's face was thicker than his.

Tantaishu looked down at him, his breathing was unstable for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and moved back a little uncomfortably, Luo Wuchen noticed his laughing movement, under the faint light, Luo The corners of Wuchen's mouth slightly hooked up.

"You want to die, don't pull me." Tan Taishu's tone was a bit vicious, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to listen to the movement around him, and scolded Luo Wuchen for 360 rounds in his heart, but he still lost in the end.

The sound of footsteps around was gradually approaching, and when one of them was about to approach, he hugged Luo Wuchen's waist, moved his foot, Xuemo was kicked by him until the whole space was foggy, and the big knife in his hand slammed towards the nearest person cut down.

Luo Wuchen suddenly noticed that Tantaishu's hand holding her was a little stiff. When he glanced at him, he saw a long wound on Tantaishu's back. He didn't know when he got the injury. A thin layer of ice had appeared on the surface, and his hands were covered with sticky blood.

Luo Wuchen's brows were slightly dark, looking at the people who were gradually gathering around, he suddenly realized why Tantai Shu stopped here because he was injured, he couldn't face more than 20 masters with similar skills at once, let alone bring He who "has no strength to restrain a chicken".

"You can let me go." Luo Wuchen's voice was a little deep, but it still carried his unique kind of calmness. At this moment, it sounded like wind and snow pouring into his ears, which made Tantaishu, who was suffering from pain, suddenly feel emotional. Much better.

While catching the cut knife, Tantaishu answered him slightly panting, "Let go of you, let you stab me in the back, or do you fake your death to make the emperor furious, and directly copy my Tantai house?"

Tantaishu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said to Luo Wuchen, "You're dreaming!"

Luo Wuchen suddenly discovered that Tantai Shu is used to holding grudges, and also likes to dig into horns, so he couldn't help saying: "If it can be achieved, it is not a dream."

Luo Wuchen was so angry that Tantai really wanted to throw him down, because he hurt Shao Xueyue so much, it's no wonder he would end well.

But for some reason, he just didn't let go.

He knew that Luo Wuchen would not really deal with the Tantai family, after all he had some agreement with his father that he didn't know about.

But he just didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.

No matter what Luo Wuchen faces, his face is always calm.

Is he an emotionless monster?

Doesn't he know that he is afraid?

Obviously any knife here could kill him, so he wasn't worried at all, would he really abandon him?

Tantaishu hated Luo Wuchen's expression very much.

An arrow shot towards the direction of the two of them again, Tantai Shu was busy dealing with the knife on the other side, so he could only drag Luo Wuchen to turn over in the air to hide.

When he turned around, Tantaisu held Luo Wuchen tightly in his arms, and then several arrows came, Tantaisu couldn't dodge it.

At this moment, Tantaishu felt the pain from the wound on his back, and heard a slight "Zi La" from his body, and the arrow behind him snapped with a "Ding".

Tantaishu took the opportunity to borrow force suddenly on the tree trunk, the snow fell flying, he took advantage of the chaos to mend several times, and then turned around and shot out.

But just after running for a short distance, Tantai Shu suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Only then did Luo Wuchen see that Tantaishu's calf was hit by an arrow at some point, and even now that he was kneeling down on one knee, he never made a sound.

"Let's go!" Tantai Shu let go of Luo Wuchen's hand holding a tattered knife.

But Luo Wuchen didn't leave, he bent down and put Tantaishu's hand on his shoulder, Tantaishu was big and naturally heavy, Luo Wuchen had a hard time supporting him.

"I'll tell you to go." Tantai Su didn't understand what was going on with this person.

"I want to go."

Tantai Zhuo asked him to protect Tantai Shu to show his sincerity, how could he lose his promise at this juncture.

And Tantai Zhuo had already given Luo Wuchen the answer before he left.

Tantai Zhuo is not loyal to the emperor, not even to the Yong Kingdom, but to the people of the world.

This is also the condition that Luo Wuchen promised Tantai Zhuo to keep Tantai Zhuo during his absence in Beijing.

He understood the meaning of Tan Taizhuo's phrase "the people of the world". The national style of the Yong Kingdom is violent and selfish. This "spirit" has permeated the world, but not all the people.

If the previous dynasty was destroyed by benevolence and kindness, then the current Yong Kingdom is destroyed by extreme self-interest.

Tan Taizhuo wants to change the world, but he doesn't want the people to suffer a lot.

Luo Wuchen didn't have such lofty ambitions, but he was willing to fulfill Tantaizhuo's ambitions.

Looking at the person he helped up, Luo Wuchen had to say that the two father and son were really alike, they had righteousness that he didn't have, and kindness that he couldn't.

"Take me, you can't run away." Tantai Sui didn't understand why Luo Wuchen insisted, didn't he think that everything was not pleasing to the eye, and made him trip up everywhere?Now I help him delay time, he can run, why take him with him.

Tantaishu couldn't understand Luo Wuchen.

"Without you, I still can't run away."

This is a dead end set by Luo Wuchen. It is one thing for him to be able to run, but it will not be so smooth if there is an extra Tantai.

Tantaishu suddenly understood what Luo Wuchen meant, he was keeping himself as a thug.

He hugged Luo Wuchen's shoulders tightly, stood up with effort, "You asked for this."

Luo Wuchen didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't have time to delve into it, the people from Xueyue Pavilion came after him.

The bounce of Tantaishu was far away, and the direction was unknown, and the footsteps behind him were uneven and chaotic, Luo Wuchen sighed, "Didn't you find any hiding places when you inspected Junheng Mountain? "

He didn't believe that Tan Taishu, who had been on the battlefield, would not be prepared to retreat at all, and there was no time when they had no way to retreat.

Luo Wuchen's voice was clear and shallow, and even his breathing was frosty and cool, spraying it into his ears all at once, Tantaishu felt a little dry, and quickly searched the entire Junheng Mountain that Shen Ji showed him in his mind Potential diagram.

There is an extremely steep cliff on Junheng Mountain, it is on the other side, the place he took Luo Wuchen to in the afternoon is the lowest point of the cliff, is it the highest...

Tantaishu observed the terrain, "It's too far away."

At that time, he was thinking of taking Luo Wuchen to run, and subconsciously chose the direction of going down the mountain.

Tantaishu hugged Luo Wuchen's shoulders tightly, glanced sharply around, and said with a teasing tone: "What, Guoshi? When you set up this situation, didn't you think about your retreat?"

Luo Wuchen: Of course he has, but there is one more Tantai man, so that's another story.

Tan Taizhuo said that Tan Taishu needs to experience and sharpen his temper, so that he won't suffer a loss in the future and don't know where the loss is.

This is a good opportunity.

Luo Wuchen said: "No."

His tone was calm, and Tan Taishu's heart choked when he heard it, and suddenly he grabbed Luo Wuchen's shoulder with a force like punishment.

Luo Wuchen frowned slightly, and looked up at Tantaishu.

"Master Guoshi, you and I are the grasshoppers on the same boat. I can't escape, and you can't escape either. What do you think, should I happily send you to them to save my own life, or should you take me with you?" Walk?"

Tan Taishu's tone was somewhat determined, he knew that Luo Wuchen must have prepared a retreat, he had so many thoughts, it was impossible to really send himself to a dead end.

It doesn't matter whether he can deal with life and death calmly, or whether he really doesn't care about his own life or death, Tantai Shu doesn't believe that Luo Wuchen can really wait for death here.

Luo Wuchen: He listened to the approaching footsteps, and suddenly realized that Tantai Shu really had a lot of eyes.

Luo Wuchen sighed lightly, not knowing if he was a burden, so he asked Tantaishu to close his eyes.

"What to do?" Tantai was puzzled, he could hit with his ears closed, but the terrain would not make a sound, so why would he listen?

"Little General, I just discovered that you are also afraid when facing swords." Luo Wuchen's words were obviously provocative, but Tantai Sui just didn't hear it now.

He closed his eyes violently.

Seeing that he was obedient, Luo Wuchen suddenly felt that Tantai Shu had a cute side sometimes.He couldn't stand such a mentally handicapped general like himself, but he was more cautious in ordinary matters.

Luo Wuchen lowered his eyelashes, and glanced at Tantai's leg hit by the arrow in the dim light. The calf had already been pierced by the sharp arrow, and the drops of blood stained the white snow and wet the trouser leg.

Luo Wuchen sighed, he didn't know if it was because Tantaishu forgot that he also knew how to use lightness kung fu or what, this arrow was really wronged.

Tantaishu was getting a little impatient for waiting, he didn't know what Luo Wuchen wanted to do when he asked him to close his eyes, and he regretted why he was so obedient, but now he opened his eyes and felt that he was inferior in front of Luo Wuchen for no reason. He turned his head halfway, and was so angry that his breathing became rough.

Luo Wuchen was pinching the time, calculating how long it would take for Qingdai to kill him with her ability.

After a while, Luo Wuchen heard the sound of "Boom" from the mountain, and horseshoes trampling down the mountain.

Hearing this sound, Tan Taishu suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the explosion sound came from.

The next moment, Tantaishu felt his eyeliner darken, and his feet were empty, a warm and cool body hugged his waist, and suddenly rolled towards an unknown direction.

Tantaishu felt that he was knocked into a dizzy state, his head was pressed against his chest, and the medicinal fragrance that belonged to Luo Wuchen permeated his nose, which made him inexplicably feel a little distracted.

Tan Taishu: Get the hell out of here and still think I'm a meat shield, Luo Wuchen, I really have you.

Tantaishu felt that his head had been knocked out several times, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with stars.

"My lord." An unfamiliar voice sounded.

Tantaishu felt that his arms were empty, and before anyone could see clearly, he felt a strange fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, and his consciousness became even more hazy. He looked at the white blurred figure in front of him, gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice. With a cry, "Luo-wu-chen-" he quickly lost consciousness.

Before he fell into a coma, Tantai Shu was still scolding Luo Wuchen for being treacherous.

Luo Wuchen looked at the unconscious Tantaishu, and said softly: "He's injured, carry him down."

Luo Wuchen's body was clammy and cold, and an unnatural blush appeared on his face, one of them stepped forward and said, "My lord, you..."

"No problem, how is it outside?"

This is one of the secret passages that Luo Wuchen dug long ago, and Tantaishu is also very good at choosing places, so he lands here as soon as he lands.

"Yin Shaoming has been arrested, I believe King Minwu will be caught soon, but there are still a group of people chasing the emperor, we..."

"It's okay, I've already given Yu Yan the route, and there are ambushes along the way." Even if King Minwu found out that he had given up on chasing the emperor, the people arranged by Luo Wuchen would still be able to chase after him.

Not only the emperor's personal soldiers were there, but also the people from Tingfenglou ambushed among them.

After speaking, Luo Wuchen coughed.

Luo Wuchen is waiting here for news from Qingdai, Fang Qiutan and others.

This battle lasted until dawn, and the entire Junheng Mountain was lingering with thick blood.

When Fang Qiutan and Qing Dai came to meet Luo Wuchen, Luo Wuchen looked at Qing Dai covered in blood and felt a little sour.

Qing Dai stepped forward and knelt down in front of Luo Wuchen, "My lord, except for the escaped Minwu King, all the rebels have been arrested."

Fang Qiutan also knelt not far away, his clear and delicate face was already stained with blood, and he was no longer the humility he saw in the imperial hospital.

"Is everyone here?" Fang Qiutan knew that Luo Wuchen was asking someone on Junheng Mountain, and replied, "Everyone is here."

There are more than 1000 people, less than one-twelfth of them are left now, Luo Wuchen asked again: "How many people are left on King Minwu's side?"

"There are a lot of people in the Jianghu, and many people have already retreated halfway when they saw that they couldn't beat them."

Luo Wuchen laughed lightly. Nowadays, most of those who escaped have been executed on the spot.

After all, they are people from the Jianghu, even if someone believes in King Minwu's promise, it is a mess after all, if they fight in a serious manner, Luo Wuchen may not have a chance of winning.

King Minwu loses because he doesn't understand people in Jianghu too much, and he trusts Shao Xueyue too much.

When Tantaishu woke up, it was already afternoon.

He looked at the strange roof in front of him, and the next moment he remembered Luo Wuchen's drug that knocked him out, he couldn't help but close his eyes and lie on the bed, scolding Luo Wuchen a hundred and eighty times in his heart, how could he trust Luo Wuchen? How could the evilness of Chen's bastard be deceived by his superficial weakness, making him often forget that this man is the genius doctor Luo Wuchen, who never separates doctors and poisoners, why didn't he react, and Luo Wuchen If the medicine is spilled, those in Xueyue Pavilion will faint.

Tantaishu was so angry that his chest was bullied violently, and he didn't know where he was now, but his limbs were not restrained, so he was already safe.

"Is anyone there?" Tan Taishu turned all of Duo Luo Wuchen's anger into a loud roar, "Is there anyone alive? You're killing me, get out here quickly."

Just like Luo Wuchen who was practicing calligraphy not far away: He watched Tantaishu put one hand on his forehead, and bent his uninjured leg.

Luo Wuchen put down his pen and walked over slowly.

Tan Taishu heard someone approaching, without opening his eyes, he said: "Bring a glass of water."

Luo Wuchen obediently poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

Tantaishu still didn't look at him, he half propped up his body and drank without opening his eyes, feeling that it was not satisfying, he said again: "Is your master a bird's throat? If so, bring me a pot."

Now Tantaishu's mind is full of Luo Wuchen's begging face, the way he smiles and talks, and the way he deliberately gets close to him makes him even more angry, the more he thinks about Tantaishu, the angrier he gets. It can be planted in Luo Wuchen's hands over and over again.

"The little general's throat is not the throat of a bird, it must be the throat of a glutton." There was also a kettle while speaking.

Tantaishu was already half-supporting himself, but he almost didn't fall when he heard the words.

He twisted his neck stiffly and looked towards where the sound came from, and saw Luo Wuchen smiling at him while holding the teapot.

Tan Taishu: He saw that Luo Wuchen's face was flushed, and his lips showed an unnatural paleness. Although he was smiling, he looked weak and tight.

Looking at Luo Wuchen's appearance, Tantai was both happy and angry, he didn't know what to do with that expression, in Luo Wuchen's eyes, he was stunned.

Luo Wuchen took his hand and put the teapot in his hand.

Luo Wuchen's fingertips were warm and cool, like a piece of good-quality embellished jade, but the palm of his hand was hot.

"Do you have a fever?" Tantai Shu asked in a strange manner, and he regretted it as soon as Fang finished asking, what business did Luo Wuchen have a fever to do with him.

"No problem." Luo Wuchen turned around, and went to get the gauze scissors and other things that had been prepared by the side.

Tan Taishu: Even though he knew that Luo Wuchen probably wanted to change his wound medicine, he couldn't help but say, "What? I'm going to stab me to death with scissors if I die without medicine?"

After Tantaishu finished speaking, he regretted a little at first, but when he saw Luo Wuchen smiling, he just couldn't show a good face.

This person's face is burning red, doesn't he know how to rest?

Luo Wuchen smiled but said nothing, just raised his hand, signaling him to drink water quickly.

Tan Taishu gulped down a pot of water in a few sips, and when he finished drinking, Luo Wuchen said slowly: "Little General, you are so on guard against me, aren't you afraid that I will poison the tea?"

Tantaishu now acted very smart again, saying: "You want to poison me, can I still talk to you now?"

The sarcasm in the words did not know who he was taunting, Luo Wuchen didn't accept the taunt, and said indifferently: "Young general quite understands me."

Tan Taishu: He found that Luo Wuchen really deserves a beating.

"Undress." Luo Wuchen took the teapot and put it down, smiling.

Tantaishu subconsciously grabbed his clothes with one hand, "What are you going to do? I'm afraid your agreement with my father didn't include selling my son."

Luo Wuchen: His eyes fell on Tantaishu's back, the bed was already soaked with his blood.

Only then did Tantaishu follow Luo Wuchen's line of sight, and belatedly realized that his back hurts.

Tan Taishu: He was so angry that he even forgot that he was injured.

Tantaishu had no choice but to sit up and take off his shirt.

Tantaishu's figure is very good, and he looks very powerful, but he won't make people feel awkward.

There was plenty of carbon fire in the room and it wasn't cold, but under Luo Wuchen's calm gaze, he still felt a layer of goose bumps on his body, which was an indescribably strange feeling.

It was not until a long time later that Tan Taishu realized that he was shy.

Luo Wuchen changed the gauze on his body for him, and his fingertips touched Tantai from time to time. His fingertips were slightly cold, and his palm was hot. Tantai was in the cold and hot, as if infected, and his face changed for a while. Red turns white for a while, and even the neck is covered with a thin layer of red.

Luo Wuchen's attack was very light, after all, the injury was done for him, and he is not the one to avenge kindness.

Seeing that Tantai Shu was still trembling slightly, Luo Wuchen felt that Tantai Shu was protected too well by his father after all.

But at the same time, he was puzzled, there were many large and small scars on his body, there was no reason why he was shaking with pain now.

The wound on Tantaishu's back spanned the whole back obliquely, but the wound was not deep, Luo Wuchen sewed it up for him while he was unconscious.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Wuchen's tone was rarely filled with sincere tenderness, which was revealed for no reason even Luo Wuchen himself didn't realize it.

When he was talking, a little bit of hot air sprayed on Tantaishu's back, making Tantaishu feel that the place where the light breath sprayed seemed to be scalded, and it turned crimson.

"It's okay." How could Tantai Shu show weakness in front of Luo Wuchen, let alone no pain at all.

It just has an indescribably weird feeling.

Seeing that he was still shaking, Luo Wuchen couldn't help but leaned over his back and whispered softly like when he was bandaging Qingdai back then.

Tan Taishu: He wants to say that he is really not a child, so there is no need to coax him like this.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them, and he felt for no reason that he was enjoying himself a little bit.

But after thinking about it, the one who changed his wound medicine with his own hands is a world-renowned national teacher, how many people can have such an honor.

Tan Taishu attributed all this unnaturalness to that damned vanity.

After applying the wound medicine, Luo Wuchen wrapped gauze around him. When wrapping it, Luo Wuchen wrapped his hands around him, and the warm breath sprayed on the side of his neck, making Tantaishu feel that the skin was scalded. It seemed to be trembling very fiercely.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Wuchen said with a smile, guessing that perhaps his front lapel accidentally touched the wound on his back, but Tantaishu remained silent.

"It hurts and it's not ashamed." They are all just mortal bodies, and who is not afraid of pain.

The gauze was wrapped round after round, and the faint scent of medicine on Luo Wuchen's body would always enter his nasal cavity. Tantaisu felt that the scent of medicine on this person seemed to smell better than before. I couldn't help closing my eyes, took a greedy breath, and suddenly said, "Did you change your medicine?"

"Huh?" Luo Wuchen raised his voice slightly, with an indescribable sense of charm.