"He seemed to have a bad premonition and asked me in advance for no reason to return this handkerchief to you and let you go free. Also, after he received your handkerchief that day, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night. And that time he faced
I confessed that I like me and want to protect me for the rest of my life. In fact, it is not to me, but to me as you. He is very stupid and not good at talking about men and women. Maybe he is also violent sometimes, like an abuser.
Crazy, but I guarantee with my medical qualifications that he never wanted to hurt you. And...and..."
Luo Changan took the handkerchief, feeling so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak. Cangmiao talked a lot, and in the end she burst into tears like a fool, and she forced herself to put the handkerchief into her sleeve.
This is the handkerchief she gave to Di Qianao a few days ago. He returned it because he didn't want her anymore. He has no nostalgia for those who betrayed him. It was her own hands that pierced his heart, which was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
She clenched her handkerchief tightly and walked out of the house. She came to the stable of Longshen.
"Nighthawk, take a hundred secret guards and follow me."
"Yes." Nighthawk responded. The Emperor had explained that she could drive the Emperor's dead attendant.
Luo Changan felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. He was really stupid enough to mobilize his cronies and his secret guards casually. How could she have done this if he hadn't told her that seeing her was like seeing him.
However, after she abandoned him, she realized his affection for her, which seemed too late.
She untied Di Qianao's mount and gave the big horse a sniff of the handkerchief, "Lv'er, take me to find Di Qianao, please."
Green-eared neighed and then galloped out like lightning.
Green Ear is very smart and very spiritual. It is Di Qianao's favorite mount.
Luo Changan was also taken on horseback and galloped several times by him on his whim. He was an outstanding horse like no other.
It started raining and snowing on the way, and Luo Changan was soaked all over, with icy stubble forming on his body. The white breath in his mouth made the road ahead unclear.
Finally, after running for half a day, Lu Er arrived at the boundary of the three western provinces. Cang Miao said that the last place where the emperor disappeared was in this generation. When Lu Er came to a cave-in, he wandered back and forth, refusing to move forward.
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Luo Changan immediately jumped off the horse, her frozen legs made it difficult for her to walk, and she fell to the ground. She didn't care about the pain, and she didn't bother to feel the pain, so she got up and said in a deep voice: "Nighthawk
, order people to search the area where the green ears are spinning. There will definitely be something to gain!"
She is not sure if she can gain anything, she needs to use the word "absolute" to boost morale for herself and everyone else!
Everyone needs hope. She has survived to this day relying on the hope she weaved for herself.
Just like she doesn't know if she can take revenge, but she firmly believes that she can.
Only with hope can you have motivation.
Nighthawk and others worked together with Luo Changan to search the area carefully.
The green ears circled around one place, neighing anxiously, the afterglow on the horizon burned half of the sky red, and there was deathly silence under the ruins.
There must be a reason for Lu Er's anxiety. Luo Changan couldn't care about anything else. She and Nighthawk were digging with the help of tools in the place where Lu Er was spinning. Her mind was at a loss, but she must have faith. She would never dig deeper than three feet into the ground.
Don't give up hope.
Later, the wooden stick broke, and she dug into the soil with her hands. There were sand and stones in the soil, which caused her hands to be covered with scars. The scars were deep enough to show the bones. The strength of her, Nighthawk, and nearly a hundred secret guards was still too great in the face of the disaster.
Feeling weak, she ordered Nighthawk to light a bonfire with wet firewood, and the thick smoke would attract the officers and soldiers who were searching for him.
Luo Changan did not stop digging. Suddenly, she touched a hollow place. There were two huge rocks supporting each other. There was an open space below, which was a natural cave. She looked in from the hole she dug out.
I went there and saw someone under the boulder.
"There is someone! There is someone in the gap under the boulder!" Luo Changan shouted in surprise, feeling like he had found a lost treasure.
"Luo Changan, the person below must be the emperor!" Nighthawk was also ecstatic.
Luo Changan brushed off the soil and illuminated it with a torch, and he could see the situation inside a lot more clearly. It turned out to be Di Qianao, who was protecting a seven or eight-year-old child in his arms. He must have been hit by a rock.
, was seriously injured and fell unconscious.
Luo Chang'an was grateful in his heart that there was a natural cave here for Emperor Qian Ao to shelter. There was no way out, but he was also very scared. Fortunately, he found the shelter here at the critical moment and hid in it in time.
She was full of gratitude, grateful for the good fortune that had come and allowed her to successfully find Di Qian'ao.
Luo Changan slipped all the way in from the slope. Her face and body were covered with mud and scars. It was difficult to distinguish her appearance. It turned out that she was so brave. Certain memories overlapped in her mind. Years ago, she carried the seriously injured
The young man was galloping through the forest of arrows, and he was as desperate as ever.
But she didn't care about these flesh wounds or whether she was dirty. She just wanted to get to Di Qianao as quickly as possible to make sure he was still alive.
After all, buried for half a day, the air is thin.
Coming closer, she put her hand to feel Di Qianao's breath. Although his breath was weak, it was still warm. He was alive, and she felt that life was worth living.
"Nighthawk, come and help!"
She observed Di Qianao's injuries. There was a stone thorn on his back shoulder that penetrated into his chest. He was seriously injured and needed emergency help. He was protecting the child in his arms, breathing evenly but passed out.
Luo Changan could imagine that at the moment of the disaster, he was still thinking about protecting his people.
Luo Changan was unwilling to speculate on whether it was worth sacrificing the life of an emperor to save a child's life at the level of an ordinary person like her, but she knew that at his level, any innocent life was precious.
His righteousness and character made Luo Changan heartbroken, and she also realized that if she wanted to be with him, the gap would not be a small distance.
"Nighthawk, take people out quickly. It is never safe here. Once the boulder collapses, it will be over!"
Nighthawk carried Di Qianao out, and the other secret guards carried the child out.
After Nighthawk laid Di Qian'ao down in a safe place, Luo Changan said softly: "Emperor, you are safe. The rescuers will be here soon. You are a good person and will be fine."
Di Qianao's eyes were closed tightly, as if dead, and he did not respond to Luo Changan's words.
Nighthawk was a head taller than Luo Changan. He suddenly leaned his head on Luo Changan's shoulder and cried loudly like a seven-foot-tall aggrieved child. Ever since he heard the news of the emperor's disappearance, Nighthawk had been holding back.
He found someone, and his mood collapsed, "Luo Changan, will the emperor die? Will he?"
Luo Changan was also panicking inside. Who is not a baby, but obviously the child Nighthawk needed more comfort. She stood up on tiptoes and touched his hair, and whispered: "The emperor will be fine."
But actually, I, a good-for-nothing, want to cry more, okay? First the Fourth Concubine, and then Nighthawk, all collapsed together, each of them with such rich emotions, it’s good to leave some room for the good-for-nothing.