——Long Changyi: Looking at the sudden fatal blow, he completely concentrating...

——Soldiers of Zhao Kingdom (Jie Kingdom): Emperor (Prince)…

——Li Qing (Zhaoguo Camp): A red mark came into her eyes, she shivered her hands in pain, and couldn't help but frown - How could this happen?! Could it be that - she turned around and ran to the battlefield... The wind in her ears roared... Long Changyi, you lied to me - they have been doing some irrelevant exercises recently...

"Wei Qing!" Long Chang also roared as he caught the tall body blocking in front of him, but his body still couldn't stop falling down slowly. He held his bloody hand tightly. Only at this moment did "he" dare to look at his master with his eyes fixedly, "Emperor, Emperor, Wei Qing deserves to die, you have dirty your hand..."

"I don't blame you!" Long Chang also said tremblingly.

A smile appeared on his honest face, "I'm afraid that Bei Zhi can't serve you anymore, but Wei Qing can finally do something for the emperor. Wei Qing is happy..." This always taciturn man said the most things in his life at the last moment of his life. " Bei Zhi was transferred to serve his master for the same year as Shangguan Zuo, but... Bei Zhi is stupid and cannot relieve the emperor's worries like the Zuo Prime Minister, haha..." A blood-spout came out, " Bei Zhi, I can finally do something for the emperor..."

"Wei Qing——"

"If it weren't for the Emperor, you saved Wei Qing from the hands of the human trafficker, there would be no Wei Qing today. If there was a next life, Wei Qing would be your servant..." He closed his eyes with a smile, and Long Chang's heart trembled, and he turned to look at the man on the tall horse. The sword weapon did not tear his body as expected?

Xuanyuan Xuanyu had a ferocious face, and his eyes seemed to be on fire. "Xuanyuan, follow the "rule" in everything, and the Tianyu sword technique is the most taboo. If you can't control it, you will be controlled by it, lose your mind, go crazy, and be devilish. I hope you can do it yourself..." Xuanyuan Xuanyu suddenly covered his head with his hands and beat it desperately. The Dragon Roar Sword landed on the ground, and his painful shouts resounded throughout the sky...

Bang—The Piaoxue Sword in Lian Qing’s hand was broken into two pieces and stroked across her wrist—when she arrived, all she left was the corpse of the soldiers and the blood that could not be washed away by the rain…

"Quick! Pass on the imperial doctor—"

In the blur, Xuanyuan Xuanyu saw two figures, one white and one black:

—— Her white clothes kept appearing in front of him, with long sleeves floating, like lotus coming out of the moon, daffodils swaying in the water, just a look back, bright eyebrows, making the stars lose their color...

His lips twitched, and the pain on his body forced him to bulge his eyebrows.

——She walked towards herself step by step, without any dust, and the coldness made his heart as clear and transparent as water.

He was afraid of losing, and he was also afraid... He grabbed a soft towel that came beside him, rubbed it gently on his face, muttering to himself, "Don't leave, don't leave..."

The anxious deputy general pushed the imperial physician beside him and shouted fiercely, "Hey, how about it? How about the prince?"

Before the imperial doctor could come back from the intimidation, his other big hand had already picked him up, and the roaring sounds overwhelmed, "If you can't cure our prince, I will dismember you five horses!"

"Prince Yu, the prince seems to be in a devil..." The imperial doctor finally managed to break free from the attacks of several people, and a roar came from outside, "It's all waste!"

Huang Yudian's brows were not tight. This royal doctor's errand was not easy. His head was tied to his belt...

Sure enough, my body was kicked aside, and there was a burst of pain on my back. "Save someone!" Jin Xiu Shangyi's violence was affected. The people around him took a step back and looked forward. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of the mouth of the person on the bed, and there was pain in his eyebrows. He held a square scarf tightly in his hand, and muttered to himself...

Jinxiu Shangyi came forward and listened carefully, "Lien'er, Lian'er..."

Turning his head, the deputy general beside Xuanyuan Xuanyu also retreated tremblingly.

"Your prince has someone he likes. Who is Lian'er? Why don't you go and find him!"

"It's just heard, but I didn't see it. It seems that there is such a person..." the deputy general next to him replied.

"The prince likes Princess Chihiro! How can any woman have anything to do with the prince?"

"The Zuo Commander is not here, otherwise he would have known more..."

"If you don't want your prince to die, go and find Princess Qianxun! Why don't you go quickly, you're useless!" Jin Xiu Shangyi's anger was inexplicably aroused!

(Jieguo Military Camp)

A: "How is the prince?" The soldiers outside the tent talked secretly.

B: "Oh... it's still the same. The prince kept talking in his sleep. When Princess Chihiro was serving him in the evening, he seemed to have woken up for a while, and gradually became aware of it. He grabbed Princess Chihiro's hand and refused to let go. Now he fell asleep again..."

A: "What's going on with the prince? I've never seen him suffer such severe injuries, even if he had a bigger battle before."

B: "Oh... I hope the prince gets better soon..."

The leaves move slightly, and a flawless face is printed under the moonlight—

He gently lifted the curtain and walked slowly to the bedside. Xuanyuan's bed was indeed guarding the infatuated little princess. He waved his hand and felt a fragrance... She fell asleep like the two outside the door.

His hands gently attached to his forehead - it was still a little hot. It seemed that the burning from the burn had not subsided yet, and the person in front of the bed frowned slightly. Fortunately, fortunately, "he" still felt it -

As soon as his hand touched the pulse of "his", he was held by "his" turn his hand. His handsome eyebrows were deeply entangled and he muttered to himself, "Stay by my side and don't leave..."

The man in front of the bed had a beautiful curve, and he sighed that "he" was really a seed of infatuation. He lightly opened, "Since he doesn't want her to leave, why not snatch her? Lock her by your side."

The person on the bed actually responded to him in a vague way, with seven points of pain, "Locked by me, she will be sad...I don't want to see her sad..."

His face was a little surprised, and he wanted to say something, "He" actually laid his hand beside him. At that moment, his hand actually felt the wetness of "his" tears! Shocked-

At this moment, the "he" on the bed was groggy and did not have the style of the God of War in the past. The tone of "he" was a little whimpering, like a wounded child...

"Xuanyuan--" He couldn't help calling out lightly.

"I like you, my heart hurts... Lian'er... My Lian'er..."

He stuffed a pill into "his"'s mouth, and did not stay for long, disappeared into the darkness, but when he went back, his steps became heavier...

I heard the cheering sounds of the soldiers in the morning. It turned out that Xuanyuan Xuanyu had woken up and Jinxiu's heart was slightly relieved. Both Jie and Zhao were both injured in the past few days, and neither of them had started another war. However, the calmness of Yin Guo Liuyu made him a little worried.

"Bang-what? What did you say?! Say it again!" The medicine bowl was broken aside, and Xuanyuan Xuanyu forced himself to sit up.

The left and right defenders were kneeling aside, while Qianxun carefully packed up the broken bowl and looked at him with worry.

"The prince... I have tried my best to find him, but the emperor and the empress disappeared out of thin air, with no news-" Zuo Gong knelt on the side and stated that he did not dare to ask the prince for forgiveness. The prince once handed over such an important task that concerns the survival of the Kingdom of Jie to himself, so that he could do his best to protect the safety of the emperor and the empress. However, after he repelled the enemy, he did not find any trace of the emperor and the empress.

"Where is the emperor brother? How did you agree to me at that time?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu's pale face and his lips trembled slightly.

"I am not well protected, and I am ashamed of the prince and the people of Jie Kingdom. I am not afraid to ask the prince for forgiveness. I hope to see the prince for the last time, and I have fulfilled my wish..." After saying that, I drew my sword—

At that time, a ghostly figure instantly moved to him, hitting the sharp blade that was driving his neck, and blood dripped down his neck - left attack looked down, but the blood was not his - "Prince!"

"Brother Xuanyuan——" Qianxun also threw the broken bowl in his hand, rushed to him, tremblingly lifting his bloody hand, feeling distressed, anxious, surprised...

"Prince, why are you..." Zuo Gong annoyed.

"You, your life should be used to kill the enemy!" But when you smell a fishy smell in your throat, you finally couldn't bear the pain - "Pu" blood came out of your mouth, and the person fainted again.

"Prince——"

"Brother Xuanyuan——"

"Why should I save me? Why, Prince..."

(Zhaoguo Military Camp)

She carefully lifted up the gauze attached to the wound, which was gentle and gentle, but she didn't realize that she had become the object of inclination for the people beside her.

The blood had already clotted. When changing the gauze, a trace of blood was brought out. "Swish-" Long Chang also frowned.

"It's been created." Is it a feeling? It's a statement? Her eyes never left the sword wound on his arm. The sword wound of the Dragon Seal Sword may not be healed in one or two days, and it will take a little longer.

"Liang'er-" Under the candlelight, his eyes burned.

“…”

"Liang'er--" He simply left her plain hands changing gauze and stubbornly crossed her shoulders to face him. His voice was soft and gentle, adding a bit of charm to the quiet Yeping.

She raised a crescent moon, looked straight into his black pupils, and opened her red lips lightly, "Master, be careful of the wound."

It seemed to be caring, but his tone was obviously full of resemblance, and he raised his eyebrows, "Are you caring about me?"

After a moment of silence, she slowly spoke and wiped out all his hopes, "The emperor is the king of a country, and he should take good care of his health."

Long Chang could no longer bear her indifference. Why has she become more and more silent since she came back from the battlefield? Why did she hear that the spy came to report - Xuanyuan Xuanyu is still unconscious and unconscious, a hint of unaware surprise flashed in front of her eyes; Why did she clearly feel so far away when she was in front of her? "Liang'er, why do you have to do this? You can't treat me like this!" The annoyed expression revealed the tenderness in his eyes.

Her eyes turned, "What should the emperor do if I want Lian'er?"

He suddenly pressed her into his arms and sucked her fragrance deeply, "I want us to go back to what we used to be, just like before, without grudges and no insults with identity. You are Sixue, I am Long Changyi!"

"Can you go back to the past? The emperor also knows that this is impossible." She looked expressionless and let him rub her so hard that she was about to suffocate.

"No, I won't let you leave me, I will never!" He seemed to be giving himself a vow.

"Your Majesty?" The curtain was lifted open, and a crisp sound came.

The person followed the sound, and Long Chang had no intention of letting go. Lian Qing glanced at the person coming and pushed him away from him. He quickly stood up with his clothes and looked straight.

Qinggeer smiled and brought a medicine box. When his eyes touched the medicine box beside the bed, he ignored it without changing his expression. He looked at the pretty man beside the emperor and laughed, "Oh——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Why are you here?" Long Changyi's plain tone was almost cold.

Lian Qing's eyes were frozen on her fair hands that were gently placed on her.

"The emperor is working hard for Zhaoguo. We women should support him. Since the emperor likes his sister to take care of him, Qinggeer hopes that his sister can take good care of the emperor on behalf of his sister! My sister will thank her for her first." Qinggeer's innocent face did not contain any impurities.

"You..." Lian Qing retreated. The person in front of her was Long Changyi's empress, the one who "motherly in the world" mentioned by the soldiers and the people - the granddaughter of the deceased general Zhan Bai, Qingge's child is charming, but she is gentle and charming.

"Qingge'er, you go down first!" Long Chang also frowned and stopped him.

"Then Qinggeer will not disturb the emperor and sister, Qinggeer will leave." Qinggeer could not hide his disappointment in his eyes, but he was still obedient and was about to leave.

"Slow down!" Lian Qing blocked her way first, turned around and said slowly, "You should stay, I should leave the person I should leave!" He turned around and strode away from the emperor's tent.

Seeing the person in front of him gradually leaving, Long Chang also stood up angrily regardless of the wound on his body, holding her shoulders tightly and shaking, "What the hell do you want to do?!"

I had a pure expression just now, but it turned a little hideous, "Hmph... My Emperor's husband, I am just keeping Sister Lian'er for the Emperor. Is there anything wrong? Don't you want to keep her by your side forever?"

"You are not allowed to hurt her!"

"snort……"

"You are not allowed to hurt her, don't you hear it! Otherwise, I will not spare you!" he said gritting his teeth.

She broke free from his restraint and sneered, "What, do you want to kill me too? Just like killing Concubine Feng, killing Pang Jian, killing Jingji, killing someone can be free and hiding what you do from the whole world. Isn't this what Long Chang is the best at doing?"
To be continued...