No one expected that the accident happened suddenly at night. It was already getting dark. There were just a few of them. There was no need to live outside. It was neither safe nor convenient.
So Lin Chong couldn't help but suggest, how about we find a place to eat and stay first, since we don't have to rush on our way at this moment.
Emperor Chongzhen had no objection, so Lin Chong and Yuan Qingfang naturally took on the role of finding a place to stay. However, they heard a huge explosion suddenly after they walked out a few steps.
Lin Chong was startled. He had rarely heard such a sound since he came to this world. The last time he heard such an explosion was when the Third Battalion was fighting.
Yuan Qingfang reacted faster than him. When he was just looking back blankly, he pulled him out of the distance and put him in a safe place. Then the long sword flashed across the ground between the lightning and flint.
There were a few more corpses.
"Emperor..." Lin Chong said anxiously, "Is he still near the center of the explosion? Let's go and have a look."
Yuan Qingfang didn't speak. She looked at him silently for a while and then nodded. She protected him behind her and walked slowly towards the carriage.
"Your Majesty? Zhu Youjian? Are you still alive?" Lin Chong walked over and hurriedly jumped on the carriage.
After the explosion just now, the carriage was torn apart, but I don’t know whether it was lucky or unfortunate. Emperor Chongzhen must have got off the car at that time. When the explosion occurred, he ducked to avoid the center position.
At this moment, he fell down not far from the carriage. He had obviously lost consciousness and fell into a coma. Since the coachman was in the carriage, he could not escape death.
"Fortunately, the man is still alive after all. Qingfang, come and help. Let's find a medical center to take him there." Lin Chong said while trying to carry the man on his back.
Yuan Qingfang stood there without moving. She stared at the unconscious Emperor Chongzhen with a cold expression, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Qingfang? What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?" Lin Chong saw that no one came over for a long time. He couldn't help but look back and saw Yuan Qingfang standing thoughtfully not far from him, looking at the coma.
The emperor who can't.
"Those people may have been targeting you, or they were targeting him, but these people are all dead, so no one knows his identity now." Yuan Qingfang spoke slowly.
Lin Chong's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"
Yuan Qingfang came over and held his hand: "You know what I mean very well. You are a wise king and the people of the world need you. As for him, staying here may be his best destination."
Lin Chong looked at the woman who walked with him in disbelief: "Do you want me to leave him here and let him fend for himself? Qingfang, this is not what you would say."
Yuan Qingfang looked cold: "I will never forget that it was this person who killed my whole family. No matter how generous the burial is and what the posthumous title is, the dead people will never come back to life."
Lin Chong opened his mouth, but didn't know how to comfort her. He carried Emperor Chongzhen on his back: "Let's go, find a place to show him the injuries on his body first. If you really can't let go, then you should wait for him to heal."
Get up and ask him to apologize to your family in person. I think this is what General Yuan wants to see the most, are you right?"
"Are you really sure you want to do this? You won't regret it?" Yuan Qingfang asked softly.
"What's the use of regret? There's no regret medicine in this world. Let's go..." Before Lin Chong finished speaking, he felt the person on his back move.
"Your Majesty, are you awake? Let's go see the doctor right now."
"Lin Chong, I saw you right, you are a trustworthy person..." Chongzhen whispered.
"Excuse me. I have no other merits. I can only keep my word and do well." Lin Chong was happy.
"Yes... you have done a good job. This is enough. The Ming Dynasty only needs one emperor, and the people only need one emperor, so..."
As soon as the weight on his shoulders was lightened, Lin Chong felt a cold numb tingling sensation coming from his abdomen before he could speak.
"I gave you a chance to choose... I'm sorry, there is only one emperor, and I can only stand on the side of the real emperor." Yuan Qingfang lowered her head.
Lin Chong stared blankly at the long sword that stabbed him through. He couldn't be more familiar with this sword, because he had seen Yuan Qingfang clenching the sword hard countless times in the past few days when she was nervous and shy.
The shape of the handle.
Lin Chong suddenly laughed: "It's really awesome. I really don't know what your purpose is. Isn't this fun?"
Emperor Chongzhen looked at him with a smile. Although his body was covered with ashes and mud from the explosion, he seemed surprisingly uninjured.
"I have only met the emperor once, and he doesn't know my name at all. With Wang Chengen's character, he probably can't bother telling him such a trivial matter in a letter."
Even though he had guessed that he was still in a dream, Lin Chong couldn't help grinning in pain. He watched "Yuan Qingfang" draw out his sword expressionlessly and slowly collapsed to the ground.
"If I die here, I don't know if I can go back..." Lin Chong murmured to himself.
"Ah..." Lin Chong sat up and exhaled loudly, subconsciously pressing his hand on the wound on his stomach.
"I told him that he is fine, can you let me leave now?" Boss Liu's eyebrows were raised, and his face was full of displeasure.
Yuan Qingfang stood beside the bed holding the sword and turned a deaf ear to his words.
"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" She came closer and gently put her hand on Lin Chong's forehead.
Lin Chong showed a weak and decadent state: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." He held Yuan Qingfang's hand and glanced at the long sword in her hand with lingering fear.
"It's okay, it's okay. Do you know you've been sleeping for two whole days? I was almost scared to death by you." It was rare for Yuan Qingfang to be so panicked.
Lin Chong gently held her in his arms and gently stroked her long hair: "I'm fine, I just had a long dream, and now I'm a little tired when I wake up."
Boss Liu looked painfully at the two people who were showing affection as if no one else was around: "If Mr. Lin is okay, just take a good rest. I'll go down first." After saying that, before Lin Chong and Yuan Qingfang could speak, she picked up her skirt and slipped out as fast as she could.
room.
Yuan Qingfang was about to catch her with anger on his face, but Lin Chong pulled her back with a smile: "They probably don't have any ill intentions. Just go and find out the matter later. I just woke up now and you have to leave me alone."
Is there anyone yet?"
So Yuan Qingfang gave up and went to find Boss Liu to accuse him. She took a bowl of porridge on the table and said, "I woke up at the right time. You see the porridge is still warm."