Drunk King and Minister

Chen Baxian was escorted by his own soldiers to retreat from the tunnel, Hou Andu quickly restrained the last person, and after the knife ended, he turned his head to look at the two on the other side.

"It's okay, I'm okay..." Chen Qian leaned on the pillar with one hand, and stroked Han Zigao's blood-stained cheek with the other.

Han Zigao pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were dull, he stared at the sharp knife protruding from Chen Qian's chest, trembling all over.

Hou Andu frowned: "Chen Ba first fled through the tunnel, do you want to chase him?"

Chen Qian slowly stood up straight.

The sharp blade pierced through his chest, dripping hot blood, and the color of blood could not be seen clearly on the black clothes.

He looked calm, he didn't seem like someone who had been seriously injured, which made Hou Andu and the soldiers in the palace feel at ease.

"No, at the entrance of the tunnel, there are people waiting for the rabbit!" A sneer appeared on Chen Qian's face, and the sword blade protruding from his chest made the onlookers terrified.

"Doctor...doctor..." Han Zigao was finally able to speak, but his voice was still very hoarse. He was still staring at Chen Qian's wound, as if he had nothing else in his eyes.

Chen Qian's Adam's apple twitched, and she shifted her gaze to Hou Andu, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Hou Andu coughed twice: "I know you still don't believe me. I won't take advantage of others' danger, so don't worry. And you should know that if I want to take advantage of others' danger, given your current situation, there is absolutely no way to stop me!"

Chen Qian knew that Hou Andu was telling the truth.

If he wanted to kill himself right now, he didn't even need to do it himself.

Feeling dizzy, Chen Qian squinted her eyes.

Fortunately, the clothes are black, so Zigao is responsible for letting Zigao see a bloody man, so it's okay?Even at this moment, I was a little sluggish when I saw it.

A little fool.

Well, you can't count on him.

Chen Qian turned her head.

"Hou Andu, I will leave the rest to you. Remember, Prince Linchuan will return to Beijing in five days! The emperor is seriously ill and will rest for ten days!!"

Hou Andu nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

Then he saw the person who was still standing like a pine in front of him, the person who just gave orders from his dantian, and the person who was thinking of making a little conspiracy to deceive the world just now----

Gorgeous dizzy.

The sun moved from the center to the south, and then quietly set from the south.

A new moon gradually rose and hung in the sky.

Just half a day.

The situation in the palace has been turned upside down.

It was still so peaceful outside the palace.

The person on the bed was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Han Zigao sat on the edge, looked down at Chen Qian's cheek, his eyes had regained his sanity.

He twisted the towel in the basin beside him, and wiped Chen Qian's forehead.

The doctor's words echoed in his ears.

"Two fingers off the pulse, luckily..."

"Although it's not a fatal injury, it's not a minor injury either. It will take half a year of training..."

"But if you have a fever or a wound infection, your life is still in danger..."

"You should be able to wake up within three days. If you don't wake up in three days, you won't be able to recover..."

Something wet slipped from the corner of his eye.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Han Zigao raised his fingertips to stroke the itch that slid down his cheeks, staring blankly at the transparent spot on his fingertips glowing faintly under the candlelight.

During the campaign against Zhang Biao, Chen Qian was seriously injured and fell into a coma. He also stayed by his bed for two days and two nights.

But the state of mind at that time was quite different from now.

He was also seriously injured, that time, it was a battle injury, but this time, it was because of him, Han Zigao...

Chen Qian, is it important for me, or for the country?

You don't answer, but I understand very clearly the answer in your heart.

However, my life is more important, or your life is more important?

Why……

Why do you rush forward desperately? !

Centrifuge two fingers, two fingers.If it was even slightly off, he didn't dare to think about whether this person was still lying in front of him at this time...

what's important

The country is important, what is light?

But you chose me without hesitation in the face of danger...

Fool, fool!If you lose your life, what is the use of this country!

fool!

fool!

Han Zigao slowly bent down and buried his head on Chen Qian's side, his shoulders trembling violently.

Suddenly, there were several noises outside the hall.

Han Zigao hurriedly sat up straight and wiped his face.

"Okay, okay, really, I'll bring you in! It's so annoying!!!"

While complaining, Hou Andu walked in with another person.

"Han Zigao!" Su Ziyi ran up in three steps, "Are you alright?"

Han Zigao frowned, put his hands on his lips to silence, and said in a low voice, "Follow me to the side hall."

Side hall.

"Why are you arguing so loudly?" Han Zigao looked a little unhappy, and frowned, "Sit down."

Hou Andu and Su Ziyi looked at each other, Su Ziyi stuck out her tongue, and a smile flashed in Hou Andu's eyes.

"The situation has almost stabilized. The ambush left by the prince caught the man right outside the city. I arranged according to the prince's words. Those who knew the situation have been controlled. The officials thought that the emperor was seriously ill, so they issued an order to summon the prince. Go back to Beijing." Hou Andu said in a low voice, then said after a pause, "Your complexion is very bad, it's better to rest for a second."

"No need." Han Zigao shook his head, "Chen Baxian... where is he being held, is it reliable?"

Hou Andu's eyes dimmed: "Are you so worried about my work?"

"I can't let him fall by the wayside! Not even the slightest possibility!" Han Zigao raised his eyes and looked directly at Hou Andu.

Hou Andu curled his lips: "The Hall of Peace."

The Taiping Palace was once the sleeping palace of the abolished Emperor of Nanliang. It was heavily guarded and heavily guarded.

The most important thing is that Chen Baxian's henchmen can hardly imagine that Chen Baxian is kept under their noses.

"How is the security of the sky prison? Add a few more layers to confuse the public!" Han Zigao's eyes were full of light.

"I know." Hou An didn't miss the cold light in Han Zigao's eyes, "You want to kill him?"

"Yes! But I won't!" Han Zigao gritted his teeth.

"Huh? Why?"

Han Zigao didn't speak any more.

Su Ziyi interrupted at this moment: "Brother, how is his injury?"

Han Zigao's Adam's apple twitched: "He will wake up."

I don't know if I'm talking to Su Ziyi or to myself.

Su Ziyi scratched her head: "General Waiting said that you haven't eaten all day, so I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

"I have no appetite..."

"Don't say that!" Su Ziyi stared, "How can you take care of him if you don't eat! I don't care, I'll cook the noodles, you must eat!"

When Hou An heard that Su Ziyi wanted to cook noodles, he said shyly, "Cook me a bowl too, I haven't eaten yet."

Su Ziyi responded and walked out.

"By the way, make me some of the cakes that day...for your brother."

Su Ziyi rolled her eyes, muttered "You don't want to eat it yourself" and walked out.

Hou Andu chuckled twice, and when he turned around to see Han Zigao's slumped expression, his smile gradually faded away.

"Didn't the imperial doctor say that the wound avoided the heart veins, why did you do this?" He had never seen such a depressed look, and it really made his heart feel bitter.

Han Zigao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

If he doesn't wake up for a day, his heart won't let go.

Hou Andu sighed.

"Yes! Let me ask you, if he doesn't wake up, you..."

"Shut up!" Han Zigao raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were red with cruelty, "Shut up!!"

Hou An pursed his lips, his eyes complicated.

He smiled coldly, and took a step forward to look at Han Zigao closely.

"what will you do!"

The two lines of sight met, and no one would let the other go.

I don't know how long the confrontation lasted before Han Zigao let go of his clenched lips.

"I will take him away, guard him, watch the sun, the moon, and the mountains and rivers..." Han Zigao's expression gradually softened, with a hopeless and poignant beauty in the softness, "Forever and ever, stay with him..."

Hou Andu clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turned white.

"I thought you'd say something stupid like let him go."

Han Zigao turned his head to the side, as if looking through the wall at the person lying quietly over there.

With a dazed smile, he gently opened his lips.

"Half of my life belongs to him. How can I be willing to waste it..."

Hou An's chest was throbbing, he couldn't tell whether it was joy, sorrow or sigh.

He stood with his hands behind his back and didn't make a sound for a while.

At this time, a guard came in hurriedly and said: "General, the little brother of the Huotou Army seems to have offended the nobles in the palace, and he was picked up by the general to beat him!"

Hou An's face darkened.

Han Zigao stood up, looking anxious.

Su Ziyi has always been rough, and now she has offended the empress in the palace, it may be a bit of a disaster.

But Chen Qian hasn't woken up yet, so he is worried...

"I'll go, you can stay here." Hou An knew it when he saw the hesitation on Han Zigao's face. Stupid woman who doesn't even know it!"

After Hou An said that, he went out of the palace gate.

When...became his cook...

Han Zigao shook his head.

After all, Su Ziyi was not too young, and after this time, she was transferred from the barracks.

This is all for the future, the most important thing now is the person lying down.

Han Zigao turned around and entered the hall.

He sat beside Chen Qian, looking at Chen Qian's face a little bewilderedly.

What else does he care about, what side concubine, what status, what is important...

As long as this person is safe, he doesn't ask for anything.

"I only want you to be safe, as long as you are safe, can you hear me?"

The fingertips slid across the pale cheeks, and there was a real touch, warmth and sweat.

When both Su Ziyi and Hou An came back, it was already the second watch.

"How? Are you okay?" Han Zigao asked, seeing that Su Ziyi's expression was not very good.

Su Ziyi said "it's okay" in a low voice, then put a bowl of noodles in front of Han Zigao's table, turned her head and went down.

Her steps faltered slightly.

A trace of guilt flashed in Han Zigao's eyes.

After all, he would rather guard Chen Qian than save her...

"When I arrived, I had already been spanked several times." Hou Andu couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene at that time, "Your righteous brother is quite interesting, you are arrogantly yelling at people while being spanked."

"Has she had medicine on her wound?"

"No, I said I don't need it. I also think that there is no blood, and it will be swollen for two days at most. No," Hou Andu pointed to the noodles, "I rushed to make noodles for you and me. It's my pastry , I'm afraid it will be ruined."

Han Zigao looked at the bowl of noodles in silence, and sighed insignificantly.

The author has something to say:

Use life and death to prove who is important.