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Chapter 15 Sitting and Whispering

Very good.

At this moment, everyone only has this thought.

Wu Ya'er thought the same way. He was not afraid of death, but it was certainly a very good thing to escape from certain death.

"Great." He said, "I'm fine."

The person in his arms crossed his waist and hugged his back, patting him: "That's good."

Wu Ya'er wanted to say something more, such as why you are here, but he felt that this was not a problem at all, let alone whether it was an illusion or something... The person in his arms was warm and soft, and his

Her hair was as smooth as water with the slightest fragrance lingering against her face.

Everything is real.

Not long ago, he was still thinking about the only regret in his life, and now it is complete.

Wu Ya'er couldn't help but laugh silently, and her eyes became wet for no reason.

Although the sound of fighting faded in all directions, it still continued. The firelight under his feet made the night darker and unclear. Being held in his arms again, Li Minglou could not see Wu Yaer's smile, nor could he feel the moisture in his eyes.

, she was a little uneasy.

Apart from saying "I'm fine", Wu Ya'er didn't say anything else or let go of her, so she was still hurt, right?

"I brought the doctor." She said, patting Wu Ya'er's back gently again, "Let the doctor take a look at the injury first."

Wu Ya'er knew that she had misunderstood, and the hug lasted a little longer than the last time...

"I'm okay, no vital parts were hurt." He said, hesitatingly letting go of his hand, but did not move away, looking at the woman who was still enveloped by his figure, "I just wanted to be grateful to my fate."

At this he smiled.

"I have never felt that God has been kind to me, but at this moment I feel that maybe I need to thank God for once."

Li Minglou raised his head and looked at him: "Just thank me. God and fate have nothing to thank, and God and fate will let you die. There is no use hating them, and there is no need to be grateful to them."

Her voice was crisp and seemed a little angry, making her want to laugh.

"Of course I am thanking you." Wu Ya'er smiled and said, "I mean, there are some things that make people happy sometimes in this world."

Really? Li Minglou didn't have such an idea. The last time she was alive, she didn't feel anything. She wasn't unhappy, so she wasn't happy. This time, she was facing death all the time, and she didn't feel happy at all.

But if she really dies, she will definitely be unhappy, so living one more moment now seems like she should be happy.

Because there is no losing.

The corners of Li Minglou's mouth curved slightly and he looked at Wu Ya'er and smiled.

Wu Ya'er looked at her and smiled.

Laughter and slapping sounds came from around them, which brought them back to their senses. The fighting around them had stopped, and many people were hugging each other...

Although I don’t know why they hugged, and I don’t know who did it first, but one or two did it, and the others hugged their nearest companions.

The impact of the armor made the wounds on the body hurt even more, but hugging each other felt really good.

They hugged each other, cried, laughed, and patted each other to vent their anger.

Li Minglou and Wu Ya'er looked at each other and smiled again, as if they had a lot to say but nothing needed to be said.

.....

.....

The hugs and venting didn't last long, there was still a lot to do.

The soldiers and horses did not go after Ankang Mountain, but formed a defensive formation around them and began to clear the battlefield and treat the wounded.

"Don't chase after poor bandits." Wu Ya'er said.

And it’s not impossible to catch up.

The casualties of each battalion have just been counted, roughly half of them have been lost, their vitality has been severely damaged, and the Zhenwu Army here is unable to pursue them anymore.

Li Minglou said: "We have traveled a long way here, and there is no advantage in pursuing us."

Wu Ya'er said: "This is enough. As long as we are undefeated in this battle, we have won. If Ankang Mountain retreats, it will not be able to fight me again for a while."

Li Minglou nodded and said yes.

The two of them were still in the camp, sitting on the ground, looking at the busy surroundings, and fell into silence without speaking.

Wu Ya'er looked up at the night, which was gradually fading: "You must go back as soon as possible to prevent the capital from being lost again."

Li Minglou hummed, it was indeed not appropriate to leave the capital for too long.

"Mrs. Wu is in Dou County. It's very safe there." She said, "I will take her over when the capital is stable."

She addressed her as Mrs. Wu, so she didn't have to address her as yours. Yours and mine were clearly distinguished. Wu Yaer looked at the night and smiled, saying, "Just make your arrangements."

She just arranged it, and seemed to reassure her. Li Minglou suddenly remembered that she was holding Mrs. Wu hostage. She turned to look at him: "Do you want me to send Mrs. Wu back to you?"

Is this a test? Wu Ya'er also turned to look at her and said, "It's safer to be by your side."

Li Minglou smiled and raised his eyebrows at him: "Yes, it is safer to follow me. I will die later than you."

It didn't sound like a nice thing to say, but Wu Ya'er noticed something. Did she mean that she would die? She said she would die so easily...

He thought for a while and said: "We are not sure whether we will die or not, and we cannot decide. So I hope everyone will die as late as possible."

When a husband and wife meet after life and death, they should not be happy for the rest of their lives, or consider each other, so how can they talk seriously about who will die early and who will die later? Bao Bao stood aside with an umbrella in hand, thinking whether he should continue to stand here or go further away.

...

Then he heard Li Minglou laugh and said, okay, let's all try to die later...

Bao Bao walked aside with an umbrella in hand and asked the doctors over there, "Is the governor's medicine ready?"

...

...

Death is something that will happen in the future. While we are still alive in front of us, we have to discuss survival. Wu Yaer asked: "What should we do next?" He smiled again.

At this time, the night was fading. They sat side by side and could see each other's face and expression. Li Minglou saw it and asked him why he was smiling.

Wu Ya'er smiled: "I just want you and me to be face to face now, so we can talk about anything we have to say without having to write any more letters."

What's so funny about this? Li Minglou also laughed and said: "The next step is very simple. I will defend the capital and you continue to attack Ankang Mountain. Once you kill him, the world will be at peace. You...

Just come and reunite with us."

Why is it a little sad when she talks about the world's peaceful reunion? Wu Ya'er thought, but didn't ask. She said reunion, and he nodded and said hello.

After saying this, there was silence between the two.

In fact, this was the second time they met. The first time they didn't even see each other's faces clearly. Thinking of this, Wu Ya'er smiled again and turned to look at Li Minglou. The woman in the misty green light also turned her head, like

The painting is covered with a veil...

The person in the painting blinked: "Why are you laughing again?"

Wu Ya'er said calmly: "I'm laughing. This is the second time we've met."

What's so funny about meeting for the second time? Li Minglou stretched out his finger and waved: "Probably not. Have you been to Dou County? Have you seen me secretly?"

Wu Ya'er laughed, thinking about what he did when he sneaked into Dou County. He nodded and admitted, but did not go into details. He only said: "Then I should say that I have seen you many times, and this is the second time I have seen you.

I."

Li Minglou nodded slightly to express his satisfaction with this statement.

Wu Ya'er smiled again and looked back at the front. There was a faint light on the horizon. It was the first time to sit side by side like this. It was the first time to say so many words like this. It was the first time to see her face clearly like this. It was the first time to smell her.

The hair, the smell of her body was the first time, the first time I saw what kind of boots she was wearing...

The woman next to her stood up, her white dress stained with blood and stains covering her feet.

She said: "It's time for me to go."

Wu Ya'er looked up at her and saw her looking at the morning light on the horizon, with an increasingly clear look on her face that looked like worry and hatred. She pulled down her sleeves and covered her hands...

It was almost dawn. Wu Yaer stood up and said, "Be careful along the way."

Li Minglou looked at him and nodded, then smiled slightly: "Although we have talked a lot in person, if anything happens next, we still have to write a letter."

Wu Ya'er smiled and nodded: "I will write a letter to you. Let me know when you arrive in the capital."

Li Minglou watched him take off his armor and robe and wrap the wound cloth around his naked upper body, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently.

Of these many injuries, which one will become a fatal disease in the future?

Wu Ya'er felt a little numbness in his body as his small hands were cool and soft, and he couldn't help but lower his voice: "Don't worry, it's just a skin injury. It will heal after a while."

Li Minglou hummed, raised his head to look at him and warned: "Remember to ask Xiaowan to check it regularly."

Wu Ya'er nodded.

Li Minglou looked at him and said, "I'm leaving."

Wu Ya'er said hello, looked at Li Minglou turning around, and couldn't help but say: "That..."

Li Minglou turned around and said, "Is there anything else?" Seeing that Wu Ya'er seemed to be hesitant to speak, he said, "If you don't say anything now, you can only write a letter to say it. It will be very slow to come and go.

I will be very busy when I arrive in the capital."

Wu Ya'er smiled again and said: "I want to say that my attack on Ankang Mountain and your attack on the capital are mutually beneficial. Don't come here feeling guilty because of this."

Did he think she came because she felt guilty and uneasy about letting him win?

Li Minglou looked at him and shook his head: "No, I didn't come to help you because you helped me conquer the capital. I came just to let you live safely and see you alive with my own eyes...

"

Wu Ya'er only felt like someone had punched her in the heart. She said she wanted him to be safe, and she was here just for him. She was not here to repay him because he was helping him...

"I..." Li Minglou continued, but before he finished speaking, Wu Ya'er hugged her again.

The rest of the words were choked in his mouth.

"I will live well." Wu Ya'er said, hugging the person in his arms tightly, "I'm so happy that you can come."

Li Minglou's face was pressed against the wound cloth on Wu Ya'er's body, smelling the mixed smell of blood and medicine, and the hand hanging by his side became stiff...

So he didn't expect her to come. He didn't expect her to be such a sincere partner, right? Now, seeing her sincerity, from now on, everyone will be considered one of his own.

There is no need to be wary of each other's calculations and suspicions...

So, she was very happy too.

Li Minglou put his hands around Wu Ya'er, pressed against his chest and murmured in a low voice: "You live well, and I will live well."

.....

.....

Baobao, who was walking with the doctor, stopped and asked the doctor: "You don't need to drink the medicine right away?"

The doctor looked at the couple hugging each other in front of him, his eyes were sore and he nodded repeatedly: "No, no, you can drink it after a day and a night."

Wang Li, who was walking over and injured one of his arms, also stopped and turned to look at his companions. How many hugs are needed for this celebration?


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