in the ancient last days

Chapter 58 Leaving and Naming

The scene continued to be anxious.

On the other side of the battlefield, more and more common people in Youdu are riding on hot air balloons or chasing the back of the moon under the protection of the imperial guards.

"Your Majesty, Young Master."

Looking anxiously at the figures of Chu Zhao and Feng Dingxiao wrestling on the ground, Duan Hengyu looked worried.

Chasing the moon and the hot air balloons lifted off slowly.

Chu Zhao fluttered his wings, made a fake move, and wanted to fly into the sky with a feint. The wind behind him screamed loudly, his arms bulged, and he slammed into him like an assault vehicle. Chu Zhao avoided it. It was too late, and a pair of dragon wings were pulled down violently.

Blood was spilled, and one of the golden wings growing on his back was broken.

He let out an uncontrollable cry of pain.

Duan Hengyu, who was in the sky, was startled. Although he didn't know why Chu Zhao had grown a pair of wings, it was the key for Shaojun to catch up with them. What should he do now!

"Eh..." Zhou Jing, who was leaning against the wall of the hot air balloon, woke up slowly with his forehead, and pressed his hands in confusion.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness is here." Some guards hurriedly hugged Tuantuan for him to see.

Zhou Jing: "Where is Young Master?"

"Young Master, he..." The Imperial Guard looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Following the line of sight of the guards to the bottom, Zhou Jing was startled when he saw the two people fighting, and tightened his grip on the wall of the ball.

Panting heavily, the dragon wings on Chu Zhao's back were in pain like tearing, one of them was hanging down weakly, blood dripped onto the ground, and after a while, it gathered into a small pool.

It hurts.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, through the eyelashes soaked in sweat, he saw Feng Dingxiao who was a few steps away licked his mouth and looked at him, as if he was considering where to start.The other party's humanity has completely disappeared, leaving only the hunting instinct of wild beasts.

A bunch of vines quietly broke through the ground.

"Zi la." The quicksand quickly wrapped the blood-colored vines, and then quickly turned them into powder.

As soon as Chu Zhao gritted his teeth, he was discovered...what to do...how should he get out now!

Feng Dingxiao stared at him firmly.

"Azhao——!"

A shout sounded above his head, Chu Zhao looked up instantly, and saw a sword blade thrown from a high altitude, which was Zhou Jing's sword.The brilliance was scorching hot, the sun shone with sharp snow light, and the complicated dragon patterns exuded a simple and simple atmosphere.

Chu Zhao caught it.

The light of the knife came sharply, and I don't know what material it was. With one blow, Feng Dingxiao's hard claws were cut with cracks!Shua Shua took a few steps back.Taking this opportunity, Chu Zhao stepped on the wall and leaped vigorously, spinning and flying straight up into the sky without hesitation.

The fat body shrunk rapidly and bounced on Chu Zhao's shoulder.

"Walk!!"

The last one left in the space was thrown vigorously, the stone wall began to shake, the broken stones rustled down, and finally collapsed completely!

"boom--!!"

Feng Dingxiao roared loudly, raging the sand with his hands, but in the end he could only watch the hot air balloon rise up, and Chu Zhao's figure gradually turned into a small dot and disappeared into the sky.

......

There was light rain in the sky.

As if even the air was damp, with his hands propped on the floor, Chu Zhao's eyes and face were wet with sweat, and he closed his eyes and let out a painful moan from his throat.

The muscles in his shoulders kept contracting, and he felt as if his bones had been thrown into a blender and were about to shatter... The two wings on his back were hanging down unattached, and the smell of blood permeated the air. , the torn wound on the back was painful and itchy like a bug gnawing.

"You bear it..."

The voice of the person behind him choked, and the hand that touched his skin was cold and trembling.

"It's okay." Chu Zhao wanted to comfort him, and tried to relax his back, but couldn't help but twitched all over again, and the hand on his thigh was grasped instantly, leaving bloodstains without knowing it.

Zhou Jing's fingertips were shaking, even if they were dislocated, the hand that could hold the sword and kill four zombies was shaking intermittently.

He didn't dare to give Chu Zhao any more medicine, and let out a sob from his throat that was extremely painful.

Several days had passed, and the pair of wings seemed to grow in Chu Zhao's bones, and there was no way to take them back.One was torn in half by Feng Dingxiao, hanging in tatters almost like a garbage bag, while the other was intact, but still very fragile.

Zhou Jing almost took care of Chu Zhao's back carefully. He did not touch anyone in his daily life. When he slept at night, he would lean on Chu Zhao's back vainly and fold his wings.

"Don't treat me as a fragile thing." He sighed and squeezed the other's hand: "I promise, it will get better soon."

"You need rest."

"tick, tick"

Wetness came from the back of his hand, and Chu Zhao looked up, thinking that Shuang'er was crying again, but he didn't expect to find that it was rainwater floating in from the flying ball.It was wet and cold, and soon, the place where they sat began to get wet too.

He saw a few flying balls approaching and shaking dangerously.

"Young Master!" Duan Hengyu rushed to report, and Chu Zhao ordered everyone to land quickly on the spot. Although these hot air balloons taken out of the space have been modified to support long-distance flights, they will still be affected in the rain , and even the danger of falling may occur after a long time.

"Yes!"

Duan Hengyu turned around and left quickly.Under Chu Zhao's order, Chasing the Moon landed first, followed by a group of large and small hot air balloons, and the plain was immediately filled with colorful colors, and the people were guided to walk out obediently.

"Snowing...."

Hearing that Chu Zhao raised his head, he found that light snow began to flutter and flutter between the sky and the earth at some point.

The beautiful crystal-like color exudes an incomparably severe cold.The cold rain mixed with the fine snow, the cold rushing up from the soles of the feet made people shiver uncontrollably.

Is the big winter that has been prevented all the time coming?

"Meow~meow~"

It spread out into a big cat cake, and flicked its fat tail, teasing the **** little milk dumpling behind him.

A simple tent made of leaves, a pool of puddles, a few drops of rain blowing in from the outside, smeared onto Tuantuan's face.

It's icy, cool, and so comfortable.

"Yeah." The pink milk dumpling opened its eyes wide and crawled out curiously.

Seeing that he was about to climb to the edge of the tent, he was picked up by a warm palm halfway, and Chu Zhao stroked the soft hair on the top of his head: "If I don't keep an eye on you for a while, the sky will be turned upside down. Yes no?"

Without warning, staring at him, Tuantuan let out a hiccup-like laugh, and slowly stretched out his tightly clenched fists to Chu Zhao's eyes.

"Huh?" Chu Zhao lowered his head and shook him lightly: "What do you want to show Dad?"

The small fist slowly opened, and the pink color of the palm was so beautiful that it made the heart go soft.A little dampness that was about to dissipate fell in the center.

"Yeah." With warm brown eyes, Tuantuan looked at his father expectantly.

Chu Zhao laughed softly, as if seeing a cute and immature sweetheart, he offered him a gift like a treasure, and said to him——

"Look how beautiful it is"

After kissing Qin Tuantuan's tender face, he turned to look at Zhou Jing: "I remember, the little guy hasn't been named yet, right?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jing lifted his eyelids after finishing his work, and looked at him with charming black eyes: "Get up."

"I?"

Just give him the naming rights?

"Since your father agrees, then Daddy will not be polite." Chu Zhao pinched Tuantuan's face: "The water is completely clear, and there is no time for it to be clear. Let the little Naituan be called Chu Che. I wish you a lifetime of thoroughness. Fear nothing."

The man's deep voice contained extremely deep emotions, and little Ache's milky brown eyes were wide open, and Chu Zhao's tall figure was reflected in them, and his eyes almost softened his heart.

Chu Zhao hugged him and looked at Zhou Jing who was a few steps away, watching him slowly reveal a soul-stirring smile.

"Yeah," said the worried little milk, and little Ache touched the feathers hanging down his back with his hands.

"I don't hurt."

"Yeah."

"Well, when Daddy's wings are ready, I will take you to Feifei, okay?"

"Ah-"

"Drool is coming out." Chu Zhao wiped the corners of Chu Che's mouth, and tidied up his nipples by the way.

The tent made of leaves was still extremely cold, and the cold wind was blowing in from the outside, especially the wings on his back were injured.

Zhou Jing frowned, and while Chu Zhao was talking with Chu Che, she quietly walked out of the tent with her sword in hand.

The cold wind was raging outside the tent, he came to the temporary firework place set up by the imperial guards, and saw Duan Hengyu, the commander of the imperial guards, who was holding two damp logs in his hand, and was at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing Zhou Jing, Duan Hengyu stood up excitedly: "Your Majesty!"

"Don't call me Your Majesty, I'm no longer Your Majesty."

"No!" Duan Hengyu: "Your Majesty, you are the only remaining blood of the royal family, and your Highness, he is your child, and in the future he will be the master of this Great Zhou!"

"This is an order."

Duan Hengyu's face froze there, and he lowered his head aggrievedly: "...Yes."

Zhou Jing sighed, and said: "This forest is dangerous, and there are poisons everywhere. Our group must take a rest and continue on our way until we find a suitable habitat. In order to prevent accidental danger, it will take a lot of hard work along the way, Commander Duan." .There is no royal family here, and there is no distinction of status. There are only these people who need help. I hope that you, Commander Duan, can shoulder the responsibility with me and protect them."

"I will go through fire and water for your highness, and my subordinates will do whatever they want!" Duan Hengyu clasped his fists and roared, his eyes sparkling.

"Jing Ling."

Hearing the voice, Zhou Jing turned around and saw Chu Zhao standing silently under the woods. The light cast a shadow on his face, and the other party spoke slowly, with a slightly strange voice.

"Aren't you going to the new town with me?"

The author has something to say: thousands of miles away.

Eldest Princess Chu's Father Xinchengzhong: When will the child (Shaojun) bring his wife back? QQ

Little Ache: (Tuantuan...), yay Ache is a secret weapon, hide it and don't let everyone know????

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