General

Xie Zhen knelt on his knees beside Li Xuan's couch silently, his rough and unruly face showed a disproportionate warmth, he watched Li Xuan struggling on the verge of coma, and murmured to himself: "General This time, the people of Xuanming were completely defeated!! Although my subordinates did not capture Tuoba Han, I captured the eldest prince Nanli alive, and the leader of the Blood Pavilion, and I am waiting for you to wake up and leave it to you!"

"So... wake up quickly... General..."

Standing behind him, Lan Jing heard Xie Zhen calling Li Xuan over and over again, and felt a dull pain in her heart.

These people... are the soldiers who once followed Li Xuan, they are his brothers who were born and died, and they are the people he still misses in the capital...

In order to keep the Immortal Army, this man could take the felony of treason alone and lead troops to defect into the forest, and even more so, when Li Xuan was in danger, he could resolutely bring people back to help him desperately.

In Lan Jing's somewhat blurred eyes, the muscles of that burly man's whole body were desperately tense, but he still saw the slightly shrugging shoulders that he couldn't hide...

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In the evening, the dormitory has already been lit, and the flickering firelight is projected on the black ground, blurring patches of mottled warm yellow.

Ling Feng stood silently at the door of the sleeping hall, looked in through the half-open door, and saw Lan Jing sitting motionless beside Li Xuan in the soft white gauze tent on the wooden couch, her white fingers covered Li Xuan's palm and eyes were fixed on his face.

"My lord..."

This dignified atmosphere made Ling Feng feel a little depressed. He took a deep breath before he dared to whisper outside the door, "I belong to Ling Feng."

"Come in..." Lan Jing didn't turn her head, she just responded lightly, but her voice was hoarse.

Ling Feng stepped lightly, walked slowly to Lan Jing's side, took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom, and presented it to him with both hands: "I found this on Qiu Yang's body, do you want to keep it in mind, my lord?"

"This is..." Lan Jing was slightly taken aback, isn't this silk handkerchief her own?Why is it in the hands of Qiu Yang?

"This is Qiu Yang packing up the boat, and when the prince boarded the boat for the first time, I rewarded him to wipe his sweat."

At that time, although Lan Jing didn't care about it, but Qiu Yang's hesitant actions were all in Ling Feng's eyes.In the later days, he saw Qiu Yang staring at the silk handkerchief more than once, in a daze alone.

Now...he thinks...

Qiu Yang should also hope that he can return the property to the original owner for him!

"Hmm..." Lan Jing nodded invisibly, folded the blood-stained handkerchief neatly, and put it in her arms carefully, "What's wrong with Xuan Ming?"

"Tuoba Han escaped with a small group of people. Fei Yan and Nan Li have been imprisoned and are waiting to be released." Ling Feng looked at Lan Jing seriously, and continued, "After this battle, Xuan Ming may be killed within ten years. I am powerless to fight any more. I have sent troops to report the victory back to the capital, and I believe His Majesty will soon make an edict to allow us to return to the imperial court!"

"Li Xuan is seriously ill, we are not going anywhere now." Lan Jing shook her head coldly, and said to Ling Feng in a deep voice, "And his right arm, I am afraid that in the future... we will never be able to lift the sword again It's..."

At this point, Lan Jing suddenly felt very scared.He was afraid that Li Xuan would not be able to face himself who would no longer be able to fight on the battlefield, and he was even more afraid of seeing Li Xuan who was in pain and sorrow in the future!

"General Xie has gone out of the city to find a doctor, and I believe he will be back soon." Seeing his suddenly dimmed expression, Ling Feng whispered reassuringly, "As for General Li's right arm, I'm afraid he saved it himself this time. own."

"How?" Lan Jing opened her eyes wide in surprise, staring at Ling Feng and asked.

"The jade pendant you gave to the general was cut off by someone on the day of encountering the water bandits, and almost fell into the river. General Li picked it up from the side of the boat regardless of the danger."

"...So?" Lan Jing was still confused, frowning and continued to ask, "Is there anything special about that talisman?"

"For so many years, did the prince not know that there is a sealed pill in the jade gourd?" Ling Feng scratched his head, and asked with some doubts, "That's the Yijin pill known as the jade pot elixir?!"

"Yi Jin Wan?" The daze on Lan Jing's face didn't decrease at all, he really didn't know what Yi Jin Wan was, the jade gourd had a dark fragrance, he always thought there was some kind of spice in the middle, "So... Can this medicine connect the tendons and extend the veins?"

"Naturally!" Ling Feng nodded confidently, and said loudly, "When the doctor comes to relieve the general's fever, let him take this medicine, and Ning Yu and I will fix it for him."