General's Gown

The proprietress shook her head: "I've never seen this before."

There was a fairy-like handsome figure sitting in her shop, but he neither rode a white horse nor wore black clothes, which obviously didn't match the official's description.

The officers and soldiers looked disappointed and anxious, couldn't help clasping their hands together, and said: "How can this be done, God, please protect Lord Yan, please don't have any accidents!"

There was a crisp sound of dishes being smashed to the ground in the shop, and when the proprietress turned her head, she saw that Helian Rongchuan had already rushed in front of the officer and soldier in a few steps.When the two met each other, they were all taken aback. Helian Rongchuan grabbed the man's arm, and his voice was a little nervous: "What do you mean by what you said just now? What happened to Changqing!?"

This officer and soldier was Yan Changqing's closest guard, seeing Helian Rongchuan suddenly appearing, his heart trembled, knowing that he could no longer hide it, he could only cry and said: "Your Highness, it's not good, Mr. Yan has an accident! "

The little guard revealed all the ins and outs of the matter.The news of Yan Changqing leaving quietly was only known to a few people in the county government.Although Yan Changqing did not leave a single word to explain, Wei Jin already understood what he was thinking and knew that this matter must not be announced.So after shedding tears silently, Wei Jin suppressed the matter, and outsiders only said that Yan Changqing returned to Beijing temporarily to return to his command, but in private, he secretly sent a reliable team to scatter to search.

"Doctor Wei went to the northernmost desert hinterland, and we will look for it here." The little guard looked carefully at Helian Rongchuan's expression, and said, "But I found Tianming from dawn, but there was no news at all. It's like evaporation." Even the guards at the gate of Qinchuan City said that they had never seen it before..."

The little guard raised his eyes and didn't dare to say any more.

As if struck by lightning, Helian Rongchuan's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if trying to control something.Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

The little guard was startled, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, but seeing Helian Rongchuan's expression, it seemed that he was extremely regretful and painful, and he felt a little sad in his heart.Although this person is from Dongyun, but he is kind to his adults, and the little guards all see it in their hearts, and they understand a little bit.

The little guard's eyes were red, and he silently took out a small brocade bag the size of a palm from his arms: "Although my lord left without saying a word, he put this thing on the table for some reason. I don't know why. Think, maybe the adults left it for you specially?"

Helian Rongchuan took the cloth bag, undoing layers of knots with trembling fingers.Spread out in the palm is a small triangular arrow.The side of the arrow is also engraved crookedly.

One is "Chuan" and the other is "Qing".

Five fingers clenched the three-edged arrow tightly, a trace of bright red blood dripped slowly from the cut palm, Helian Rongchuan pursed his lips tightly, his palm felt no pain at all, but his heart was in severe pain.

Yan Changqing kept the arrowhead he gave.What means?Are you going to break off your relationship with him?Is it because he doesn't want his illness to hurt him?

Is it the last protection for a person to die quietly in the desert?

No, he doesn't want to, he won't allow it! ! !

Helian Rongchuan flew on the horse, raised his whip, and the horse under his crotch neighed, and galloped away like lightning.The whistling of the wind, the yelling of the little guard, and the exclamation of the proprietress quickly disappeared.

There was only one voice in Helian Rongchuan's mind.

Changqing, Changqing.

Be sure to find him.

His Changqing must not die!

The wind blows the yellow sand and rises suddenly.

A white horse is slowly moving forward in the yellow sand all over the sky.Step by step across the undulating sand dunes, the horse finally stopped in front of a scorched Populus euphratica forest.

A figure rolled off the horse directly.Excessive dehydration made him faint, his lips were pale and chapped, but the corners of his eyes were shockingly sickly red.

Shuang Xiao bowed her head, and gently licked Yan Changqing's cheek with her moist tongue.

After a while, Yan Changqing opened his eyes slightly, and saw Shuang Xiaoma's worried eyes.

"Let's go..." The voice was almost breathless, weak and hoarse.Every time he uttered a word, Yan Changqing felt his throat hurt like a knife.

At the same time, although the sun was scorching like fire, his whole body was as cold and stiff as falling into an ice cave, and he trembled uncontrollably.

Did he die of thirst first, or did he freeze to death first?

"Let's go."

"Leave me. Go back to where you belong."

Shuangzhaoma refused the master's repeated orders, and stubbornly put his head on Yan Changqing, trying to make him sit up again.It seemed that as long as Yan Changqing stood up straight, he would regain his vigor and vitality.

"Still leaving?" Yan Changqing slowly raised his hand, grabbed the mane of the horse's neck, staggered, and stood up with great difficulty.For a moment, he felt dizzy, staggered a step, and almost fell.

The creamy horse immediately bent its knees obediently, as if waiting for Yan Changqing to get on the horse.It thought that Yan Changqing had changed his mind and wanted to go back.

Yan Changqing gently stroked Shuang Xiao's fur, his eyes were full of love and reluctance.This white horse that accompanied him in countless battlefields is now the last bond between him and this world.

This is a good horse with human nature, and he should not be annihilated in this desolate desert with him.

Trembling, Yan Changqing drew out the scimitar from his waist, turned his face away, and swung it vigorously at Shuangzi.

Shuang Xiao hissed in pain, and turned his horse's head to look at his master in disbelief.On the snow-white satin-like horse's back, there was a bloodstain impressively.

Yan Changqing's chest heaved, as if every word he uttered now would exhaust all his strength: "This is a military order!"

Frightened, Shuangzi was frightened, and her big, beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears in an instant. She groaned aggrievedly, rubbed Yan Changqing's arm tentatively, and still refused to leave.

Yan Changqing's eyebrows trembled, and he avoided his face again.This knife hit the ground even harder, the handle of the knife went straight into the horse's buttocks.Shuang Hao let out a scream, and Yan Changqing couldn't bear to look any longer, turned around, and walked slowly towards the Populus euphratica forest with difficulty.

This time, Shuangzima never followed.

It wasn't until the sound of hooves disappeared that Yan Changqing finally turned his head.

With thousands of miles of sky and vast yellow sand, he was finally the only one left between the heaven and the earth.

Yan Changqing closed his eyes calmly, the piercing pain all over his body completely swept over him.

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In the desert, there was a muffled sound.

Helianrongchuan's steed ran almost non-stop for several days and nights, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, its hooves gave way, and it fell to the ground. The horse's mouth was covered with white foam.

Helian Rongchuan also fell from his horse.Coming all the way from the bamboo forest in Monan to the present, he has not closed his eyes for three consecutive days and three nights, his palms and feet are full of worn out blood blisters, the roiling heat wave made him sweat profusely, his clothes were wet and dry, dry Wet again, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

After inquiring about so many villages and exploring countless roads, large and small, they couldn't find any trace of Yan Changqing's visit.

Changqing, oh Changqing, where did you go?

Helian Rongchuan immediately struggled to get up, and seeing that the horse wouldn't leave, he picked up his burden and limped towards the Haloxylon forest to the west.

He has searched all possible places, except the desert behind the Haloxylon forest.

People in Monan say that walking through this Haloxylon forest is like stepping into the gate of hell.There is the deepest part of the desert, and its name is Hu Mubo.Those who go in never come out.

But Helian Rongchuan walked in without hesitation.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the sky was full of yellow sand. Helian Rongchuan half-wrapped his face with a cloth towel, and narrowed his amber eyes slightly.

Da da da.

It was the sound of horseshoes blowing sand.

In the distance, at the end of the undulating sand dunes, a familiar figure of a white horse appeared faintly.

Helian Rongchuan was shocked.

Frost dying horse!

Changqing? !is it him?

Helian Rongchuan ran forward desperately.near, near--

He finally saw clearly that this was indeed Shuang Zou.But on the horseback, it was empty.There was a bloodstain on the horse!

Helian Rongchuan's complexion changed suddenly, and with a buzzing in his head, he grabbed Shuangzhima and said, "Where's your master? Who hurt you again?!"

Shuang Zou hurriedly hissed at Helian Rongchuan, and turned around, as if wanting Helian Rongchuan to look at its ass.

There was also a short machete stuck in it, and the handle of the knife was inlaid with a magnificent image of an eagle piercing the clouds with amethyst and diamonds.

Helian Rongchuan's chest froze, his fingers trembled slightly, and he pulled out the knife forcefully.

"This is something I gave him for self-defense..." Helian Rongchuan stroked the handle of the knife and murmured: "He must not have the heart to let you die with him, so he used this method to drive you away. Yes or no?"

Yan Changqing, Yan Changqing, you are so kind to a horse, but why are you so cruel to yourself?

With tears in her eyes, Shuang Xiao nodded silently.

Helian Rongchuan got on his horse and looked towards the hinterland of the desert.

Hu Mubo, the mouth of hell.He patted Shuang Zou, and ran into the depths of the sand dunes that few people visited without hesitation.

Towards dusk, the strong wind gradually subsided, and the majestic, solemn but dead sand sea was coated with a scorching and monotonous yellow by the setting sun.After turning over another sand dune, Helian Rongchuan finally saw a Populus euphratica forest.

The dense leaves, scorched yellow by the sun and yellow sand erosion, shone like gold in the setting sun.The trunk is thick and tough, standing proudly in the face of countless sandstorms.

When Shuang Zhi saw Populus euphratica Lin, his pace obviously quickened, and he hissed sharply while running fast.

Helian Rongchuan immediately realized what was happening, and started searching anxiously.

"Changqing! Yan Changqing!"

"Where are you--!"

The hoarse call came to an abrupt end.

Helian Rongchuan was suddenly stunned.In an instant, he seemed to have turned into a stiff stone sculpture.

Under a Populus euphratica tree in the distance, a thin figure leaned slantingly.The man was dressed in black, with his head hanging low, one arm resting limply on his raised right knee, and his long black hair covered most of his face. From this angle, one could only see Half of his face was handsome and unparalleled, but pale as snow.

He... he... is...

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