Pattern Raiders-Quick Travel

The red candle burned as if weeping, and the tears condensed on the ground.The little emperor sat beside the desk, and slowly opened the last edict left by the late emperor by the candlelight.This secret edict kept in the bamboo tube was the reason why he suspected Duan Qingya.The beating candlelight echoed his uneasy mood. Under the dim light, he saw the words on it: Duan Qingya, a genius born in the sky, afraid of hurting himself, use it to get rid of it.

Father, the little emperor said silently in his heart, even though you were wise all your life, you still misread Duan Qingya.He is a genius and a fool.Even if he is under one person, he cannot be above ten thousand people. In his heart, he has nothing but His Majesty and the country.

The little emperor felt bitter in his heart, stared at his father's handwriting in a daze, and unconsciously fell asleep beside the bed.

Duan Qingya was awakened by the pain.During the operation, the body suffered great pain, and after reaching the limit, he could only use a coma to protect himself.He no longer remembers what happened shortly after the operation began, only the pain that never ends.

It was already late at night when he woke up again. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a burning pain in his right wrist, but this was not as surprising as what he saw—His Majesty fell asleep on the bedside in order to take care of him.

He didn't want to wake up His Majesty, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain silently. From the corner of his eye, he saw that there seemed to be a page beside his pillow with writing on it.In order to distract his attention, he slowly raised his upper body, intending to take a look at what was written on it.

The pain made everything the eyes could see blurred. After focusing for a while, the eyes could slowly see the handwriting clearly—it was the late emperor's secret decree.

Duan Qingya thought countless times, if the former emperor knew that he had lived up to the emperor's order, successfully assisted His Majesty to ascend the throne, and stabilized the country for His Majesty, maybe he would nod his praises.But now that he saw this secret decree, the first emperor hoped that after he completed his mission, he would leave His Majesty and disappear forever.

Duan Qingya was not angry, but rather dazed.The goal he was striving for suddenly became a joke.However, he was also dying, and to a certain extent, he fulfilled the late emperor's entrustment very well.

The little emperor slept very unsteadily, was awakened by Duan Qingya's movements, struggled for a while, and then controlled the numb half of his body to sit up.As soon as he looked up, he saw Duan Qingya looking at the secret decree.

He actually forgot to put away the secret decree before he fell asleep!Now being seen by Duan Qingya, it is undoubtedly another severe cut on his scarred body.

The little emperor didn't dare to look into Duan Qingya's eyes for a moment, he was afraid of seeing sadness and despair in those eyes.On the contrary, when Duan Qingya heard the sound, he turned his head and said with a smile: "It's late at night and the dew is heavy, Your Majesty, go and rest."

His smile was warmed by the candlelight.It seems that no matter how much wronged he has been wronged, this person can smile and swallow blood, and say to his majesty the emperor: I'm fine.

"Ding, the target favorability is +3, and the current favorability is 98."

The little emperor put away the secret edict, nodded and walked outside.Before Duan Qingya lived in his dormitory, he has been living on the couch outside, where the eunuchs and maids have already laid out the bedding.

008: "Master, your favorability will be full soon~(^o^)/~"

Zhou Luo: "Yeah, thinking about leaving this world soon, I really feel a little bit sad. A great man once said that death is more important than Mount Tai. Baby, let me see, what is the god assist of the vassal king doing?" ?”

008: "...(⊙o⊙) Ah! The vassals from all over the world are colluding with each other, planning to assassinate the emperor, and the assassins they sent have already lurk in the palace!"

Zhou Luo: "Very good, next I'm going to perform a heroic rescue of the beauty! Xiao 8, please send me the assassin's profile picture and assassination plan for a look."

008: "(⊙v⊙) Hmm!", is there a problem with its data packet? Why is the hero saving the beauty recorded in the dictionary - saving the beauty?

In the following days of recuperation, Duan Qingya asked the maid for paper and pen.As long as he has energy, he will lean on the bed and write, and the maid has no courage to stop him.Now as long as the ancestor can live and breathe well, even if the moon in the sky is kicked as a ball, the emperor will let someone pick it off.

The first snow of winter fell outside today.Duan Qingya had already finished writing what he wanted to write yesterday, so he asked the maid to open the window and look at the snow scene outside the window.The exhaled air turned into a white frost.This was the last snow he saw in his life.

When the little emperor opened the door and came in, he saw this scene.He knew what Duan Qingya was thinking, but he didn't want to continue this sad topic, so he changed into a cheerful tone and said, "It's snowing today, and the scenery outside is very beautiful. A while ago, the Dance Band in the Womb rehearsed a new song and dance, why not enjoy it today some time?"

Duan Qingya smiled and said: "That is naturally good, thank you Your Majesty."

The little emperor was very happy to hear that, ever since he listened to the imperial doctor's instructions, to keep Duan Qingya in a happy mood, he racked his brains and sent someone to inquire about Duan Qingya's preferences.But Duan Qingya really doesn't have any hobbies, all his time is taken up by official duties, wars, and military drills, so he has to find a hobby, so does martial arts riding and archery count?

Now that the little emperor finally found a program that could entertain Duan Qingya, he immediately notified it personally.

Duan Qingya looked at his leaving back and sighed softly.He is running out of time.The body has gradually weakened in the past few days, and the end is approaching.After the maid helped him change his clothes, he thought about it, and took the written things with him, intending to present them to His Majesty when he was happy.

The little emperor ordered people to put braziers in the four corners of the pavilion where the performance was to be watched in advance, and surrounded it with thick curtains on three sides, leaving only one side for watching the singing and dancing, and the guards surrounded the curtain to be on guard at all times.After every corner of the pavilion was heated by the brazier, he brought Duan Qingya over.

Dressed in light red tulle and jade pendants, the dancers danced on the high platform outside the pavilion with the sound of spinning and jumping.

Snowflakes were still floating outside, falling on the dancer's body and hair, but they didn't melt.Because their body temperature is already very low, they are only forcibly raising their strength for the performance.

Duan Qingya couldn't bear to watch these dancers suffer, turned to the little emperor and said: "Your Majesty, the singing and dancing are very good, but I still want to enjoy the snow scene quietly, can your majesty ask these dancers to step down?"

There was nothing wrong with the little emperor, and he immediately said: "Stop it, the dance is very good, reward!"

Generally, under such circumstances, the leading dancer walks up to His Majesty to receive thanks, and then all the dancers and musicians leave.The dancer who led the dance today was very charming, she walked up to the little emperor, smiled and wanted to move forward.

The eunuch thought it was another person who wanted to climb onto the dragon bed, so he yelled loudly: "Here it is, take the order and thank you!"

The dancer Yingying bowed down, but when she raised her head, she had a shining sword in her hand and rushed forward.The eunuch was shocked, and it was too late to stop him, so he shouted loudly: "There is an assassin! Come!"

But the guards were all guarding outside the pavilion, blocked by the curtain, and when they rushed in, the dancer had already been within two steps of the emperor.The little emperor's martial arts are actually mediocre, he just learned to strengthen his body, but at this moment when his life is in danger, there is nothing he can do.

Just at the critical moment, Duan Qingya rushed to the emperor like lightning with the power he didn't know where it came from.Hearing only a "poof", the blade of the sword passed through his chest, leaving a shining sword point in front of him.

The dancing girl immediately wanted to pull out the sword, but she tried twice but failed.

Duan Qingya tightly held the exposed sword tip with his active right hand, blood trickled down his right arm, and gathered into a puddle on the ground.

At this moment, the guard finally rushed in and took the dancing girl down.When they saw Duan Qingya holding the blade with his bare hands, they all showed solemn and admiring expressions.The most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is the flexibility of the hand. Once the sharp blade is held with bare hands, the hand is basically useless.And Duan Qingya's hand was just received.Now, his right hand may not be able to use it for life.

But the guards were too worried, because Duan Qingya was about to die.

The little emperor's eyes cracked.Duan Qingya threw himself on him, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid of aggravating Duan Qingya's injury, so he could only call for the imperial doctor loudly.

Duan Qingya knew that he really couldn't do it this time, tremblingly, he put his right hand into his lapel, and took out the things he wrote in the past few days - his military experience in marching and fighting, the strategy of assisting the country, the situation in the world, this is the last thing he can do It has helped His Majesty.

The little emperor took the stack of papers, and the top was already stained red by Duan Qingya's blood.He tremblingly supported Duan Qingya's shoulder, and said incoherently: "General Duan... Qingya, hold on, the imperial doctor will be here soon...don't sleep!"

Duan Qingya smiled, he was already speechless.The snowflakes outside are still floating.He has seen the heavy snow on the walls of the frontier fortress, the fine snow particles above the open space in the courtyard of his home, and the endless snow sea on the grassland.Finally, he closed his eyes amidst the rustling of falling snow.

In his whole life, he was worthy of the heaven and the earth, worthy of the emperor and ministers, worthy of His Majesty the late Emperor, and worthy of the people of Li people.He felt that he could leave in peace.

In fact, he was only sorry for one person, and that was himself.

"Ding, the target favorability is +2, and the current favorability is 100; the second target is Xie Ming's favorability: 100. The first world has been perfectly captured, and 1800 points have been obtained. I will leave soon and enter the second world."

"The current world is leaving... the new world is loading..."

The little emperor did not believe that Duan Qingya was dead, and was still waiting for the imperial doctor with his body in his arms.The guards at the side lowered their heads quietly, not daring to speak.

Xie Ming, who was far away in the frontier, was in a hurry to ask his subordinates to prepare horses and dry food for him on the road.He rubbed his chin and thought, he should bring more silver taels, Qing Ya's health is so poor, he might have to buy a lot of supplements on the way.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and fell down on the chair.His subordinates surrounded him, but Xie Ming couldn't sense his surroundings anymore. He murmured, "Qingya...Qingya...you don't keep your word..."