Royal road

Pitching a tent outside Hukou Pass, Liang Feng couldn't sit still for a moment, he just wanted to leave the pass.However, Xingdao is no better than the other side, and it is getting late, so with only such a small number of soldiers, it has already made people worry.Why would the guards let him take risks?Trapped in the pass, Liang Feng calmed down a bit, but he didn't try to be brave, and ordered the scouts to meet him.Unexpectedly, before the scout got on his horse, the person he was looking forward to came.

No longer caring about the comfort of others, Liang Feng forced the switch and stood in front of the switch himself.This battle will definitely not be easy, he is mentally prepared.But the moment he really saw Yiyan, Liang Feng still felt as if something was blocked in his throat, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

He was clearly injured and bruised.It makes people doubt, why can they still stand there?The expression on his face was like falling into a dream, which was confusing and heartbreaking.

Liang Feng couldn't help calling out his name.Before he finished speaking, Yiyan fell to the ground.

At that moment, Liang Feng didn't know what was going on in his mind.He ran up, and rushed to the side of the opponent amidst the exclamation of the people around him.Kneeling on the ground, he pressed his fingers on the side of the opponent's neck.Blood stains stuck to the fingertips, as well as the faint, never-fading pulse.

He is still alive.still alive!It wasn't until this moment that Liang Feng's fingers trembled and he couldn't control it at all.

"General!" Wang Long was also taken aback by the accident, and rushed forward, unexpectedly falling behind the lord, without even catching anyone.But at least he was from the army, so he didn't need to examine carefully, he knew that it was just a loss of strength, so he hurriedly said, "My lord, I'm afraid the general has lost his strength. He never rested during the journey..."

It's okay if you don't say this, but Liang Feng glared at him angrily when he opened his mouth: "How did you pick him up? Why didn't you let him rest in Ye City for a few days? Are you going to die in such a hurry?!"

Never seen the lord get angry before, Wang Long was dumbfounded, he was tongue-tied: "Yes, it's the general, he won't listen to persuasion..."

This embarrassment made Liang Feng's anger slightly subside.Now is not the time to lose your temper.Gritting his teeth, he got up and said, "Hurry up and take him into the customs, there are medical officers waiting in the camp!"

It's all like this, how can Wang Long dare to neglect?He hurriedly called his own soldiers and carried them to the camp with his own hands.

A simple medical account has been prepared long ago, just in time to come in handy.The two medical officers felt the pulse respectively, and confirmed Yiyan's symptoms with one voice, which was overwork and sudden mood swings, leading to coma.But there are many injuries that need to be treated.The medical officers who treat trauma in the army started to take off their armor and boots with ease, preparing to help Yiyan clean the wound, treat it and bandage it.

There is no more fear that grips the heart.Liang Feng gradually relaxed and carefully looked at the figure on the hospital bed.

He was thin, out of shape due to serious injuries, his vigor was gone, and black and blue beard grew on his face, he looked like a barbarian in despair.It is true that Yiyan was born in the Hu family, but for so many years, he has always paid great attention to appearance.Not to mention being so dirty, Liang Feng had never even seen him with stubble.The two small braids that she kept in her early years were also meticulously combed into her bun.If it weren't for the facial features that couldn't be changed, his demeanor would be several times neater than many scholars.

And at this moment, how can there be that original appearance?

The torn armor was thrown on the ground, and before the clothes were removed, the medical officer stopped and said to the nurse beside him, "Hurry up and get some hot water."

"What's wrong?" Liang Feng couldn't help asking.

The medical officer carefully replied: "Reporting to the envoy, General Yi has been fighting for too long these days, so many wounds have not been treated in time, and the cloth has grown in the flesh. If it is forced off, the flesh will be torn off..."

Liang Feng clenched his fists tightly.Even when he was born and died, he never encountered such a situation.The clothes are hardened and grow in the flesh?Along the way, how many times has he escaped from the siege by wiping the scythe of death?

Seeing that the envoy didn't answer, the medical officer said again: "I'm afraid the cleanliness of the healing will be a hindrance to the view, so you might as well go outside the tent and wait quietly..."

"No need!" Liang Feng flatly refused.He wanted to see if Yiyan's injuries were all right.

Hearing this, the medical officer didn't dare to say much.Hot water was brought over, and he began to wipe and soften the clotted blood.Some places can indeed be gently peeled off, but most of them still tear the fabric abruptly.There were countless wounds, large and small, some of which were bright red, while others began to suppurate, showing a bluish-black color.The smell of blood also came out, mixed with the foul smell, making people breathless.

That must have hurt.The muscles on Yiyan's shoulders and back were unconsciously tense, and he was sweating profusely, leaving wet marks in the dirty blood.But such severe pain did not make him wake up from the coma, even his teeth were clenched tightly, and he refused to let out a groan.

Liang Feng only felt buzzing in his head.Every movement of the medical officer made him tremble involuntarily, as if the pain was from himself.

There was another light sound, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn out along with the clothes.Liang Feng couldn't help but opened his mouth, wanting to scold the medical officer, can't he be a little lighter?However, when he saw the beads of sweat on the other party's forehead, he suddenly woke up and walked out without looking back.He shouldn't have stayed here, with him around, the medical officer didn't dare to let go.This is torture for Yiyan.

Outside, Wang Long was standing anxiously at the door.He was kicked out as soon as the clinic was cleared, but he was really worried and stayed there, refusing to leave.

Liang Feng didn't let him in, and asked, "Where are the rest of the soldiers?"

When the lord asked, Wang Long dared not answer: "They are all in Yecheng. The general ordered them to rest for a whole day, and come after they can move."

He did remember that others were made of meat, could it be that he himself was made of iron?Liang Feng's expression darkened again: "Are there many seriously injured people?"

Wang Long nodded: "Many people can't sit still. But those who can return to Yecheng should be safe."

The meaning in these words is clear, it is really serious and fatal, and it is impossible to make it through the return journey.

There are more than 300 people, all of whom are elites from the Liang family.This loss is so painful that it is unbearable.Liang Feng closed his eyes: "The people who died in battle were all heroes, and they should be rewarded with pensions."

Without them, how could this easy victory come about?No matter how heavy the reward is, it will not be able to call back these loyal and brave spirits.

Wang Long's face was also a bit sad, they were all brothers from the first battalion, how could he not feel distressed?If it was this battle, it would be great if he could lead the troops to participate in the battle, maybe he could save a few more lives.

For a moment, neither of them could speak, but a woman's exclamation suddenly sounded in the tent.

Liang Feng was shocked and walked back to the tent quickly: "What's going on?!"

The medical officer said embarrassingly: "It's nothing, it's just that the nurse wanted to wipe the wound on the general's chest, but the general suddenly moved and frightened her..."

Sure enough, the man on the bed had already clenched his arms tightly in front of his chest, as if he was grabbing something, but he still didn't wake up.

The medical officer hurried forward, trying to take out the thing in his hand, but failed to move after two attempts.The medical officer was sweating even more now, and General Yi had many wounds on his arms and chest, which needed to be dealt with.What can I do?

Liang Feng stepped forward and gently held Yiyan's hand: "Boyuan, let go. This is a medical bill, so don't be nervous..."

I don't know if his voice reached that person's ears, or if the gentle soothing made him relax.The hand let go, and something slipped from the palm.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Liang Feng caught the thing that almost fell to the ground.It was wet and sticky, stained with blood and sweat.But when he saw the thing clearly, Liang Feng was stunned.

It was a jade carving of Buddha.Ancient jade ornaments were seldom worn close to the body, and most of them were made into rings and hung around the waist.This Buddha statue was originally intended to be a hanging ornament, and it is two circles larger than the Jade Buddha of later generations.But now it's hanging on Yiyan's neck.Moreover, the Buddha statue is not like the common engravings on the market, and it does not have the appearance of a barbarian with a high nose and deep eyes.On the contrary, it is similar to the Buddha statue produced by Shangdang, and the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to myself.

Behind him, Wang Long asked curiously, "Is this the general's new sculpture?"

Liang Feng tightened his hands and held the jade: "Bo Yuan likes to carve jade?"

"Well, when I was in the camp, I often figured it out by myself. It is said that it is a handicraft handed down from my family..." Wang Long said halfway, when he suddenly noticed that the lord's expression changed, and he hurriedly shut up.No matter how you say it, it's all clumsy work, and it's not worth spreading.

However, Liang Feng's expression changed, not because of Wang Long's words.He thought of the jade pendant that Yiyan had given him a few years ago, and it was also made by himself.So what is this Buddha statue used for now?

My heart felt like it had been rubbed hard, with soreness and pain.Since he came to this world, he has never been short of accessories, and he has no memory of where the jade pendant was placed.Why waste time and effort to carve these for him...

However, holding Yupei's hand, he grasped it even tighter.Liang Feng took another look at the drowsy man who was still frowning, and said to the doctor, "Continue to bandage. When the diagnosis is over, report to me immediately."

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With a slight tremor of his body, Yiyan woke up from his sleep.It wasn't that he had gotten enough sleep, but that the scorching pain was like being forged and dug, which made him escape from sleep involuntarily.However, when he woke up, he felt unable to move.His body seemed to be torn into several pieces and put back together again, the pain was unbearable.Accompanied by the pain, there is also a buzzing in the brain.It made his nasal cavity blocked, his mouth dry and hoarse, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

what happened to him?

Mu lay in a daze for a while, and Yiyan finally remembered the scene before he passed out.As if being hit hard by a whip, he flicked his body and wanted to sit up.A voice came from the side: "You just finished stitching, lie down."

Yiyan's whole body froze, and he didn't dare to move, so he turned his neck slightly and looked to the side.I saw a small case beside the couch.One person leaned there, looking over here.

Those handsome eyebrows and clear eyes can only be seen in dreams for more than half a year.But now, the man was sitting beside him, with a look of tiredness between his brows and eyes.

"Master... Gong..." His lips trembled twice, and Yiyan squeezed out a voice.

However, in the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and he lowered his head and looked at him.Seeing this, Yiyan's face changed color.He didn't wear any clothes, only bandages and a thin quilt around his waist.He was taken to the hospital?He passed out in front of the lord?Just dress like that?

Seeing the colorful and distressed look on the young man's face, Liang Feng got up and walked to the couch.

"Next time, I'll tie up a row of orderlies by your side. You're dying from your injuries, and you still have to work hard to get back. Do you think your life is too bad?" Liang Feng's voice was neither salty nor weak, and he couldn't hear happiness or anger. There are more than twenty bruises, big and small, and there are six of them. If we stay for a few more days, we won't need a medical officer."

Looking at the man's stern face, Yiyan's lips trembled again: "Master...Master will definitely..."

This doesn't look like a cold-faced general who is invincible in front of outsiders.Something trembled in Liang Feng's voice, he spread his right hand, and handed something in front of Yiyan: "You carved this?"

Yiyan involuntarily reached out to touch his chest.There was nothing there except a thick layer of bandages.

This thing was discovered by the lord?

Before he could figure out how to respond, Liang Feng said again, "You want to send me off?"

Yiyan's face turned redder this time, but he still struggled and nodded.

Liang Feng raised the corner of his mouth: "Women should bring Buddhas, men should bring Bodhisattvas."

There is such a saying?Yiyan felt his mind go blank, and grabbed the sheet under his body firmly.However, at this moment, the person opposite sighed: "Forget it, it can keep you safe, so it should be of some use."

As he spoke, he picked up the newly replaced red string and hung the Jade Buddha around his neck.

This is an accessory, not something you should wear around your neck.However, when the soft lines of the Buddha statue reflected that elegant and handsome face, something snapped in Yiyan's mind.

Pushing himself up from the bed suddenly, he grabbed Liang Feng's arm: "My lord... My lord, do you agree?"

Liang Feng frowned: "You just had stitches, do you want to burst the wound?!"

Although his voice was harsh, he didn't deny it, let alone reject it.Yiyan's mind was in turmoil, and he suddenly exerted force on his hand, pulling him into his arms.

Liang Feng stood by the couch, completely defenseless, he couldn't even stand up this time.And after Yiyan was seriously injured, his physical strength was also extremely weak, and when he brought him to him, the two fell down on the couch just like that.

hell!Liang Feng was startled and wanted to get up, the impact was too hard, maybe the wound would be crushed.But those hands hugged him fiercely like a drowning man grabbing driftwood.

A suffocating hug.

Liang Feng stopped struggling.He felt that the person under him was trembling like a candle in the wind.It was so close that his face was buried in his neck.A touch of dampness stained his smooth neck.

The man cried.Silently, with humility and trembling, she shed tears.Is this a surprise, a grievance, a regret, or a pain?Liang Feng couldn't guess, and had no time to distinguish.

A heart was scalded flat by the damp heat sticking to his neck.All the struggles, all the fears, all the anguish and unwillingness, all turned into a wisp of smoke.Liang Feng relaxed his body, and gently wrapped his arms around the trembling body.

He was wrong, very wrong.This is not a world where time is allowed to pass slowly.Even the pampered gentry can't survive half a hundred years, and it's even more precarious when they go to the battlefield.Maybe it was just a wrong body, and it became a farewell.

And how could he tolerate such a parting?

But decades.Liang Feng sighed softly and closed his eyes.