General's Gown

Helian Rongchuan's pupils shrank suddenly, as if something in his chest exploded at this moment, countless sharp fragments splashed out with flesh and blood, and he finally uttered a heart-piercing cry amidst the feeling of suffocation on the verge of extinction call out:

"Changqing——!"

Helian Rongchuan went crazy, he got off his horse and galloped like an arrow leaving the string, his speed was so fast, so fast, even a horse that was one in a thousand, it was difficult to catch up with his footsteps for a while.

Helian Rongchuan ran under the poplar tree and stopped suddenly.

He has been involved in countless battlefields, even if the spear is pointed at the back, and the sword is stretched across the neck, he has never had a ten-thousandth fear of this moment and this place.With his heart beating violently, Helian Rongchuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He moved closer to Yan Changqing, his fingers trembling slightly, and he put it on Yan Changqing's nose to probe.

Helian Rongchuan was startled, and the corners of his chapped mouth slowly pulled upwards, as if he was laughing or crying.He held Yan Changqing's pale, lifeless face very carefully, as if holding a translucent, extremely delicate porcelain, with a hoarse but gentle voice:

"Changqing, I'm here."

It seemed that he was trapped in a long and terrifying dream and was unable to wake up. His black and thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yan Changqing finally uttered a word with difficulty.

"thirsty--"

It was just the simplest word, Helian Rongchuan heard it in his ears, but he heard fairy music.He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, quickly unplugged the water bag, put it to Yan Changqing's lips, and wanted to feed him.

The water bag shook slightly, and a soft sound of water reached Yan Changqing's ears, but the effect was like a golden needle more than one finger long piercing his brain alive. Yan Changqing rolled on the ground, arching his back like a wounded wolf cub, as if Helian Rongchuan was holding something that frightened him. Convulsions, spasms.One could tell at a glance that he was terrified and in great pain.

So flustered for a moment, Helian Rongchuan forgot that Yan Changqing was sick and couldn't see water, and quickly threw the water bag aside.Said softly: "Changqing? Are you awake? Don't be afraid?" Regardless of Yan Changqing's frantic struggle, he pressed his hand hard and dragged him back into his arms.

Yan Changqing was trembling all over his body, and his throat could only make a hoarse heck sound because he was too thirsty. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or pain, but he still struggled desperately, kicking and twisting, trying to break free.

"It's me. Don't you be afraid?"

Helian Rongchuan tightly wrapped his arms around Yan Changqing's upper body.He was so sick that Helian Rongchuan restrained him almost effortlessly.

Seeing Yan Changqing so ill, Helian Rongchuan almost broke his heart in pain.His fingers trembled slightly, and he gently stroked Yan Changqing's cheek, wanting to straighten his messy black hair, but still asked softly, "Don't you recognize me?"

Yan Changqing raised his head, his once clear and sharp eyes were bloodshot, he stared blankly at the handsome but embarrassed man in front of him.

"..."

"Is it me? Helian Rongchuan?" Helian Rongchuan asked cautiously over and over again, his heart sinking slowly.

"what--!"

The cold pain swept over again, Yan Changqing couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, the muscles all over his body were tense, and in the excruciating spasm, he suddenly lowered his head and bit Helian Rongchuan's arm.

Helian Rongchuan let out a muffled snort. Years of experience in martial arts made him subconsciously use his palm to push someone, but the palm wind barely stopped when he was an inch away from Yan Changqing.

Gentle and broad palms gently landed on Yan Changqing's tense back, and Helian Rongchuan stroked him gently as if to comfort a frightened animal.

If this can relieve your pain, I will be happy.

The blood fell drop by drop along Helian Rongchuan's arm into the sand, and was quickly submerged by the wind and sand, disappearing without a trace.Helian Rongchuan frowned tightly, looked up at the dense golden Populus euphratica forest, and sighed faintly for a long time.

According to legend, Populus euphratica has a strong vitality, it will not die for 3000 years, it will not fall for 3000 years after death, and it will not rot for 3000 years after falling.There are so many vegetation in the world, only Populus euphratica is famous for it.These beautiful trees are so tough, even if they grow in the barren desert, they are still proud and stretch their branches tenaciously.People in Monan regard poplar euphratica as an immortal elf in the desert.

Helian Rongchuan closed his eyes and made a pious wish, praying to the most beautiful elf in the desert to bless his Changqing well.Bless him to survive.

Yan Changqing slowly let go and fell into a deep sleep again.Helian Rongchuan stroked his long hair gently, and wanted to gently wipe off the blood on his lips.

Suddenly, Helian Rongchuan's eyes widened.

He was surprised to find that the corners of Yan Changqing's chapped lips seemed a little moister than when they first met.Like a withered flower in the snow, slowly recovering a little vitality in warm water.

Helian Rongchuan was startled, looked at Yan Changqing, and then at the bloody wound on his arm.A bright light suddenly flashed in my heart.

That's right, Wei Jin only said that Yan Changqing couldn't drink water because of his illness, and he might eventually die of extreme dehydration.But Yan Changqing clearly could drink his blood.

Doesn't blood also quench thirst?

As long as he has his blood to drink, Yan Changqing will definitely be able to survive until Dongyun.And when you get to Dongyun, you can use the only life-saving method that Wei Jin said to change your life against the sky!

Helian Rongchuan flew onto his horse, with one arm around Yan Changqing and the other holding the rein.Shuang Xiao excitedly raised her horse's hooves, and galloped towards Dong Yun's direction.

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Thousands of miles away, the capital city of Yan Kingdom, Sheng'an.

Dark clouds overwhelm the city.Dark clouds rolled across the sky, it was clearly daytime, but it was as dark as night.A few streaks of silvery white lightning suddenly pierced through the heavy lead-colored clouds, and after a few deafening thunderclaps, bean-sized raindrops fell down.

The wind is strong and the rain is urgent.The entire Sheng'an City was soaked in thick water vapor.Even the majestic and towering palace, with its soaring dark golden cornices, seemed unable to withstand the erosion of rainwater and became dull.The rain was pattering on the vermilion city wall, making it a bleak red.

The cold wind mixed with rain splashed open the gate of Wende Hall.

Ah!

The commander of the Qilin Guard was kicked to the ground, turned over immediately, knelt down, and kowtowed.

"Emperor calm down!"

Murong Xiu swept all the inkstone, pen holder, incense burner and other things on the table to the ground. The minister Zhang Jian who was at the side was terrified, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"You bastard!!!!" Murong Xiu was furious, bloodshot eyes appeared in his usually clean and restrained Yangfeng eyes, and veins even popped out on his forehead.He pointed to the Qilin Guard Commander who lowered his head and remained silent.snapped:

"What do you mean by missing?! Why did you report it to me after three days of disappearance??! Are you Qilin Guards or a bunch of idiots!!"

The commander knocked his head on the ground, his face was black and black, and he remained silent.

Murong Xiu tore an urgent memorial to eight hundred miles and scattered it on the ground.Zhang Jian already knew the contents.Can't help but secretly called out to Buddha.

Yan Changqing actually contracted hydrophobia?Still missing?

Zhang Jian could hardly believe it.However, the news that Qilinwei obtained after going through twists and turns will never be wrong.

It's just that Qilinwei was really slow in getting this information.It's not that the Qilin Guards are avenging their own personal revenge, they are deliberately negligent, the blame can only be blamed on the famous General Yan, since the Qixia Village incident last time, he has been quite afraid of the Qilin Guards, and he is always on guard against their surveillance.Qilinwei wandered around the base of the wall of Qinchuan City, and spent some time trying to find out this frightening news.Although the poor Qilin Guard did not dare to delay for a moment, he sent back immediately, but the mountains were high and the road was far away, and it took three days for the news to reach the capital.

Counting the fingers, as of today, General Na Yan has been suffering from hydrophobia for five days, and has been missing for three days.It is said that the disease is incurable, and it cannot survive ten days at all...?

Zhang Jian had already figured out Murong Xiu's thoughts about Yan Changqing who were obviously beyond ordinary monarchs and ministers.He thought to himself, it should be the Qilin Guard's bad luck, whoever encounters the little emperor's most caring point will have no good fruit.

While thinking about it, Zhang Jian couldn't help touching his two newly grown ribs.

The air was oppressive and silent, and for a moment, only the sound of wind and rain came from outside the window in the empty Wende Hall.

Murong Xiu took a deep breath, left the gorgeous and cold dragon chair, walked into the side hall, squatted down slowly, and stroked the ground.

The floor of the side hall is covered with carpets, with intricate and gorgeous patterns, embroidered with auspicious animals and birds.But Murong Xiu watched, but couldn't see the excitement, only felt deserted.

It was here that Yan Changqing was forcibly pushed to the ground by Murong Xiu in his capacity as a monarch.His clothes were torn into a mess, his hair was loose, soft and black like a deep stream, Murong Xiu felt fascinated after just one glance.

But it was here that Yan Changqing straightened his back and kowtowed to him neither humble nor overbearing, forcing him to agree to lead the troops to Monan.

He was fine when he left, how could he contract an incurable disease, and how could he disappear? !

What made him feel even more angry and broken was that, according to Qilinwei's news, it turned out that the Dongyun man had also been in Qinchuan.After Yan Changqing disappeared, he also disappeared.

Thinking of this, Murong Xiu felt that every joint in his body was crackling.He clenched his fist violently and smashed it against the hard window lattice!

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Thanks for the mines of the little angels of the third generation, meh!