[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

He Zhan quickly came to his senses, swung his sword to block those arrows, one wave will fall, another wave will rise again, dense like drizzle, but it will kill people.

He quickly retreated, just out of the range of the bow and arrow, a cloud-piercing arrow passed through layers of arrow rain, and came straight to He Zhan's face. He had no time to block it, so he could only dodge sideways.The arrow whizzed past his ear, followed by burning pain.

There was a bloody slit on his cheek, neither long nor short, but it made him completely confused.

It's going to kill me.This time it's going to kill me.The flames danced in He Zhan's eyes, which made him want to laugh from the bottom of his heart, laughing that he was not defeated by the enemy, but lost to his own inner demon.Thinking about dying here in such a way in this life, really...

So cool!

The wind from the heat wave was so strong that it hurt his eyes.He Zhan stretched out his sword, trying to stabilize his trembling hand.

In the previous life, He Zhan had gone too far, so he was timid, greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid of failing in success.It's good now, but I have a chance to work hard, so this time is not in vain.

His eyes were ruthless, and he turned his wrist to pull out a beautiful sword flower.

Flames danced and burned in his eyes, like his burning fighting spirit.A few cavalry rushed out from the flames, and the leader was holding a Yanyue knife, standing with his back to the fire, making it difficult to see his appearance.

Just as He Zhan was about to rush up, the eardrums were suddenly trembled by the sound of the sword piercing the sky, and suddenly shot out from above his head, it was as bright as daylight for a moment, like fireworks across the sky.The flames in front exploded again, and the offensive that had just rushed towards He Zhan was completely repelled and defeated.

Before He Zhan could react, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and his whole body was lifted up, and then landed firmly on a big horse.

Why?Why!what happened!Also let people not play prestige!

Even through the heavy armor, He Zhan could feel the man's broad shoulders.Hearing Ning Jin's deep and muffled voice, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "He Zhan! You won't run away!"

run?He really couldn't run away, otherwise he wouldn't confront people head-on.

The wind was howling, and Ning Jin led him out of Atole's barracks on horseback.He Zhan glanced back, only to see that in the flames, Ning Jin's Tie Xiaoqi had already fought with the soldiers of Atole's department, as if surrounded by fire, fierce and frightened.

When they completely ran out of Atole's sphere of influence, He Zhan could only hear Ning Jin's breathing.

The wind has gradually quieted down, and the stars don't seem to be that cold.The smell of smoke in He Zhan's body has not faded, and he didn't feel anything just now, but at this moment, the sense of terror crawled up his back little by little, making He Zhan sweat all over his body.

Ning Jin drove him to a small town nearby, which belonged to the Wuhuyan tribe, and he could hide temporarily.

The sky was already bright, and an orange-red sun rose at the end of the gray-blue sky.

Ning Jin drove his horse and asked the way to the hospital. He Zhan leaned on his shoulder and said in a low voice: "I'm not hurt, so don't bother. I'm just a little hungry. Find a place to rest first, okay?" ?”

Ning Jin remained silent, without any emotion on his face, but turned his horse around to find a good inn.

When Ning Jin dismounted, He Zhan still clenched his fists and did not get off.He couldn't lift a bit of strength in his whole body, the sense of terror would completely swallow him and he had no room to resist.

"Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?" Ning Jin asked him with serious eyes.

"No." He Zhan said bravely, and jumped off the horse as if nothing had happened, but unexpectedly his legs were still weak, and he knelt down unexpectedly. If Ning Jin hadn't supported him, his knees might be bloody.

He Zhan was still explaining: "Ha, it's just my legs are numb. It's okay..."

Ning Jin didn't listen at all, picked up He Zhan, and walked into the inn.

When the shop waiter came up to greet him, He Zhan really wanted to die!In broad daylight, what kind of trouble is the lord going to do!

"Uh...kekeke...Guan, do you want to be a top player or stay in a hotel?" Xiaoer asked in Chinese with an accent.

Ning Jin said: "Stay in the hotel. Take a shower first."

"Ah? Oh." The waiter said, "Please, sir."

Xiao Er led them into the perfume shop, and there was a pool lying between them.Xiaoer said: "The water is still cold now, sir, please wait a moment."

"No need. Get out."

Xiao Er was so forced by this man that he couldn't lift his head, so he dared not provoke this Buddha again, so he hurriedly obeyed his orders and went out, closing the door behind him.

Ning Jin hugged He Zhan and immersed him in the cold water. The cold water temperature almost shocked He Zhan, and he completely woke up from the fire.

"Tell Gu, what are you afraid of?"

The clothes of the two were soaked in water, and their chests touched, and Ning Jin could feel his frantic heartbeat.

"Tell Gu."

Surprised by these three words, his whole body became stiff, and He Zhan replied instinctively: "Fire. There is fire."

Now, the stiff person was replaced by Ning Jin.After a while, he lowered his head and pressed his face to He Zhan's forehead, feeling his almost deadly body temperature, and his heart ached like being twisted by a poisonous blade.

His voice was hoarse and gentle: "Third Uncle, it's all over, there won't be any more..."

He Zhan's face was pale, and the cold water around him continued to soak his thoughts, forcing him to calm down.He pulled the corners of his lips, but supported Ning Jin's shoulders, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, really, really. Don't you think about it, who is your third uncle, can you be afraid?"

Regardless of his words, Ning Jin pushed He Zhan against the wall of the pool and trapped him between his arms.

For some reason, the cold and hard rock behind him made He Zhan feel the warmth of this man's chest more and more. Being half-embraced by him, He Zhan felt that the emptiest place in his heart was filled to the brim.

unable…

He Zhan tried his best to get this feeling out of his body.

"Uncle has done his best." Ning Jin grabbed He Zhan's wrist and clasped his fingers along the palm of his hand, "I'm here. Don't be afraid."

Hearing this, He Zhan froze with a half-smile on his face, and was stunned.Suddenly, tears fell from the sockets, uncontrollable at all.

just this once...

He Zhan rested his head on Ning Jin's shoulder, exhaled tremblingly, and tears flowed down together with the water.Ning Jin heard his slight sobbing, as if trying to endure it.He reached out and hugged He Zhan slowly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid..."

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Jin heard He Zhan's breathing gradually becoming calmer, and moved his shoulders a little, but there was no reaction from him.He Zhan had already fallen asleep.

Ning Jin frowned, carried He Zhan away from the cold pool, and turned into the prepared guest room.

Ning Jin brushed away his wet hair, his face was already pale and bloodless, and the clothes on He Zhan's body were already wet, so Ning Jin could only help him take off his clothes.

It may be that the bruise on his back has not disappeared, He Zhan is still in pain, and he is frowning even in sleep, not very comfortable.Ning Jin had no choice but to turn him over and let him sleep on his stomach.

Ning Jin saw that the bruise on He Zhan's back had faded a lot, but it was still shocking.

Ning Jin didn't know how he got through it, he was obviously raised in Fugui Township, why he came to join the army.

Further down is the firm buttocks.

……

Ning Jin closed his eyes, turned his head away quickly, and lifted a corner of the quilt to cover him.

The drizzle fell, extinguishing last night's fire little by little.

Last night, Yang Yingzhao came with Ning Jin, received the token, and commanded Tie Xiaoqi to raid the Atole camp instead of Ning Jin. run out.

Yang Yingzhao's heart is completely happy.

It's just that in the middle of the night, the sky will rain down the fire, and the rain will soak Yang Yingzhao's face, making her bend her lips.God bless the people of the Atole tribe, and hope that their monarch will not let down this blessing.

When she led the troops out of the town, she bumped into Yang Kun head-on.Yang Kun held Han Yang in his arms, the child was so frightened that his face was pale and his whole body was shaking like chaff.Seeing that it was Yang Yingzhao, Yang Kun said, "Miss Yang? It's Lord Hou! Have you ever seen He Zhan? He's still in the camp."

"Don't worry, he's fine, he's been rescued by my senior brother." Yang Ying got off his horse and walked up to him, "I'm going to meet up with my senior brother right now, you can come with me too."

"Okay. That's good." Yang Kun felt relieved.

Yang Yingzhao walked over and said to him, "Give me the child."

Yang Kun subconsciously hugged Han Yang even tighter: "What's wrong?"

"You're stunned! Let's see how scared the child is." Yang Yingzhao spoke in a clear voice, which made Yang Kun stunned.Yang Yingzhao stretched out her hand to Han Yang, and said softly, "Come, let my sister hug you."

Han Yang kept his mouth curled up. When he saw Yang Yingzhao's embrace, he burst into tears and stretched out two small hands to her, asking her to hug her.

Yang Yingzhao took Han Yang in his arms and coaxed him in a low voice. Han Yang lay on Yang Yingzhao's shoulder, sobbing hard.In Yang Kun's arms just now, he didn't even dare to cry.

Yang Yingzhao glanced at the corner of Yang Kun's blood-soaked clothes, and said bitterly, "You idiot, He Zhan almost killed you. You can let him die, it's really good! If there is something wrong with He Zhan, believe it or not, I will stab you to death with a gun." !" He Zhan is dead, what will happen to her senior brother?

Yang Kun clenched his hands suddenly, bowed his head deeply: "I'm sorry..."

"It's very quick to admit mistakes." Yang Yingzhao snorted, "Let's go, follow closely, just don't delay, I thank you in advance."

The former defenders of the city had been replaced by Wei Yuanhou's subordinates at some point, and a group of men and horses also escaped from the small town of Atole's tribe.Yang Kun thought he was going back to Yuping Pass overnight, but he didn't want Yang Yingzhao to take people to a nearby town.

When Yang Kun followed her to the inn, it was already noon of the second day.When Yang Kun came in, he saw He Zhan leaning against the window eating an apple in the lobby.

He Zhan concentrated on looking at the few sparse flowering trees outside - tuberose.

Tuberose is very delicate, and it doesn’t grow well in Yongzhou. There is too much rain there, and sometimes the sun can’t be seen in the sky, but after passing Yuping Pass, it’s different. There are towering Yulong Mountains blocking it, and there is little rain , the tuberose looks just right.

Ning Jin took a sip of tea and asked, "Does Third Uncle like it?"

"In the past..." He Zhan hurriedly silenced, "I mean, there are a lot of tuberose in the north. They are picked and dried into dried flowers, and then stuffed into pillows. The fragrance comes at night, so that you can calm your mind."

Ning Jin nodded and said, "There are a lot of tuberoses planted in the back garden of Prince Qingping's Mansion. At that time, you often took...them to hunt flowers."

Are they... Ning Zuo Ning You?He Zhan was a little overwhelmed.

"Pei Zhi!" Yang Kun rushed over, his eyes full of horror, "Are you alright?"

Grandpa!savior!What a time!Thank goodness!

"It's all right. You owe me a drink." He Zhan was naturally happy after escaping the catastrophe, and the end of his speech rose a little.

When Yang Kun saw the wound on his face, he was shocked, and his usually steady hand trembled unconsciously.He only hated himself for not insisting on it and letting He Zhan make his own decisions.It's all because of him, He Zhan...

Yang Kun hesitated to speak, and the thousands of words were all pressed in his throat, which was uncomfortably blocked.

Ning Jin's brows were pale, and he said: "Go back and receive the punishment, thirty sticks."

"My lord..."

Yang Kun took the words: "Thank you, Lord Hou, for your kindness."

Yang Yingzhao came over with Han Yang in his arms, and said to Ning Jin, "Han Yang is fine after killing three brothers."

Ning Jin said in a low voice: "Take good care of the aftermath, and don't treat their families badly."

Yang Yingzhao nodded: "Understood."

When Han Yang saw He Zhan, he clamored for him to hug him. Yang Yingzhao put him next to He Zhan as he said, and sat down.

He Zhan asked him, "What's the matter? You're crying like this." Hearing Han Yang's voice was a little hoarse, he thought he had been frightened a lot.

Han Yang glanced at Yang Kun timidly, didn't dare to speak, and only moved closer to He Zhan.

Ning Jin felt very irritable.Children are the most eyesore, especially when they cry, they are more eyesore than usual.