Baishou loses Shaohua

The early summer of the 18th year of Chongde in Beining came amidst chaos.

The people of Li'an experienced the change of the throne overnight 18 years ago, and they are no strangers to the disaster of war that fell from the sky. Although they live in fear on the surface, they have gossiped countless times about the cause of the disaster in private. The version, true and false, right and wrong, is very lively for a while.Even after a few years, the storyteller's mouth is nothing more than these stories, and the truth is often covered up under the dust of history along with love and hatred.

However, for Yu Chenglie, this year was really difficult.

Facing the sudden death of Emperor Chongde, Yu Chenglie seemed to lose his direction for a moment.Possessing the dual identities of the son of man and the crown prince, Yu Chenglie had to preside over the national funeral of Emperor Chongde while appeasing the former court and the harem.At the same time, he had to face two truths, one was Ji Yinghan's assassination of Emperor Chongde, and the other was the true face of his only remaining brother, Yu Chenglin, who had been hiding all along.

On the second day after Emperor Chongde's death, Yu Chenglin did not give Yu Chenglie time to breathe, and directly sent Zhang Zheng's army stationed in the east of Li'an to attack Li'an. The reinforcements were moved to the north, and the imperial city of Li'an might have fallen into Yu Chenglin's hands long ago.Every time I think of Yu Chenglin's intimate address and smile in the past, Yu Chenglie's heart is full of shocks. When did this child who he watched grow up become like this? During the years when he was not around , what exactly happened.

a few days later.

"Your Highness, the enemy is attacking the city again." The soldier hurried in to report.

"Who leads the troops?" Yu Chenglie asked as he walked, Ming and Li Zixu followed closely behind.

"His Highness, it's Ji Yinghan." The soldier replied respectfully.

Yu Chenglie froze and said no more, this name was a thorn in his heart.

Although Ji Yinghan doesn't have the leader's order in his hand now, it is obvious to all people in the Jianghu that he took over the position of the leader of the martial arts in Linzhou. Now that he is in the same group as Yu Chenglin, naturally many people from the Jianghu follow him.Although these people from the rivers and lakes are not from the regular army, each of them has extraordinary martial arts skills, which makes Yu Chenglin's army even more powerful.

On the other hand, although Qin Xun has the leader's order in hand, after all, his name is not right and his words are not right. If he openly becomes an enemy with Ji Yinghan at this time, it will definitely arouse the same hatred among martial arts people who have always valued loyalty, so Yu Chenglie Let Qin Xun hide first, and not show up unless it is absolutely necessary.On the one hand, Yu Chenglie did this to protect Qin Xun, and on the other hand, he wanted to use the move of Qin Xun and the leader Ling at the most critical moment.

Yu Chenglie ascended the tower, at this time Lin Xiao was commanding the army on the tower, and Lin Pu was fighting below the tower.

The fight between the two sides was at a tragic time. Ji Yinghan was dressed in white clothes and shuttled through the crowd like a ghost. Lin Jiajun kept falling down wherever he passed, and he didn't see blood stains on the white clothes.Yu Chenglie watched Ji Yinghan's skillful killing moves, and felt a chill in his heart. With Ji Yinghan's martial arts, those ordinary soldiers could only be slaughtered in front of him.Seeing this scene, Lin Pu, who was fighting under the city, couldn't help shouting, cut down two enemy soldiers and rushed towards Ji Yinghan.Facing the menacing Lin Pu Ji Yinghan, he remained undisturbed in the slightest. He took several of Lin Pu's moves with ease and quickly gained the upper hand.

Yu Chenglie narrowed his eyes slightly, he had to admit that such a cruel and ruthless Ji Yinghan still had a fatal attraction to him.With a stern face, bloody white clothes, and unrestrained and smooth movements, he is like an eagle hunting its prey, and like a dancing butterfly, he wants... Yu Chenglie was flashed in his mind He was startled by the thought of passing, then he frowned, and stretched out his hand to Ming on the left side: "Give me the bow and arrow."

"Your Highness, the distance here is too far." Lin Xiao said hurriedly, the reason why he did not order the soldiers on the city wall to shoot arrows was because the distance was too far, and he was afraid of hurting his own Lin family army.

Yu Chenglie didn't speak, he drew his bow expressionlessly and aimed a black cross-shaped arrow at Ji Yinghan who was fighting with Lin Pu.Lin Xiao was silently worried about his nephew, at this time Lin Pu was fighting Ji Yinghan inseparably, if Yu Chenglie was a little careless, this arrow would very likely hit Lin Pu.

However, Yu Chenglie knew very well at this time that Lin Pu could not be Ji Yinghan's opponent at all.Sure enough, after a few more moves, Lin Pu's movements slowed down significantly. Ji Yinghan's swordsmanship is very exquisite, and the angle of the sword is also quite tricky. It is not easy for Lin Pu to confront him.I saw that the sword in Ji Yinghan's hand swung deliberately to the left, and then took advantage of Lin Pu's unpreparedness and suddenly stabbed him in the right abdomen at a tricky angle.

"Pu'er!" Lin Xiao on the tower was shocked.

Lin Pu hurried back to defend, the sword in his hand could barely block Ji Yinghan, at this time Ji Yinghan flew up and kicked Lin Pu's left calf, Lin Pu's body tilted to the left and Ji Yinghan's sword stuck to it His right waist swiped across.When it was too late, Yu Chenglie loosened the bowstring in Yu Chenglie's hand, and the arrow feathers rushed forward with a "swish", and the target was Ji Yinghan, who was exposed to Yu Chenglie's sight because Lin Pu was tilted.When Ji Yinghan noticed the arrow feather coming through the wind, the arrow was only a few feet away from him, and he instinctively turned sideways to avoid it, but the arrow feather still flew past his body.

Ji Yinghan was taken two steps back by the strong momentum of the arrow feathers. He felt a numbness in his left waist, and then a burning pain. When he lowered his head, the blood had soaked through his white clothes and was slowly spreading.

"Young Master!" The nearby Mo Wei rushed forward in shock.

Ji Yinghan held onto Mo Wei's hand, and his body shook slightly.

At this time, Lin Pu had been supported from the ground by the lieutenant general, and several Lin family troops surrounded them to protect them. Although Ji Yinghan's sword didn't hurt him, the kick on his calf was not light.

Ji Yinghan raised his head and looked towards the tower. Although there was a piece of white clothes on the tower, the man holding the bow and arrow was still very dazzling. He looked back at the arrow that was nearly halfway into the ground. This kind of strength is enough want his life.

The chief general's injury was a big blow to the morale of one's own side. What's more, the Lin family's army became more courageous when they saw their prince's highness hurt the enemy's chief general with an arrow. The victory of this battle was already divided.

"Retreat." Ji Yinghan said flatly, but his eyes were still fixed on the arrow.

Above the city tower, Yu Chenglie slowly put down the bow in his hand as he watched Ji Yinghan's back being protected by Mowei.

One arrow hurts two hearts.

"Master Ji, this medicine will hurt, so be patient." In the tent of the military camp, the military doctor helped Ji Yinghan clean up the wound and prepare to apply the medicine.

"Yeah." Ji Yinghan nodded, his body trembled as the military doctor applied the medicine, he clenched his teeth and swallowed back the pain he almost uttered, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his tightly pursed lips turned pale.

"This arrow wound is a little different from ordinary ones, and it will heal more slowly. In the past few days, Alliance Master Ji must not do violent movements to pull the wound." The military doctor warned while applying medicine, "The weather is hot now, and the wound is easy Inflammation, must not touch the water, try to do as little activity as possible to reduce sweating."

"I see, thank you." Ji Yinghan nodded, but his movements seemed a little weak. The severe pain from the wound made half of his body numb.

After changing the medicine, the military doctor withdrew.

Mo Wei came forward to help Ji Yinghan lie down.

"Mo Wei." Ji Yinghan stared at a point that didn't exist in front of him, "Go get some wine."

"You are injured and cannot drink." Mo Wei said.

Ji Yinghan was silent for a while and said, "The wound hurts too much, I can't sleep."

Mowei was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, I'll go get it right away."

Inside the tent, Ji Yinghan continued to be in a daze blankly, wondering if it was because the person who shot the arrow was Yu Chenglie, the wound was extremely painful.From the moment Emperor Chongde died, he knew that he and Yu Chenglie really could never go back together, but he didn't seem to really accept it until he received the arrow.Although I had made countless preparations when I knew his identity, but when I actually faced him, it turned out to be such a heart-piercing pain.He could almost imagine how much Yu Chenglie hated him at this moment.

If he hadn't dodged the arrow today quickly, he would have lost half his life even if he didn't die.

It should have been within his expectation that he wanted to kill him.

It's a pity that he can't die now.Although the revenge was avenged, all this could not stop.

"Young Master..." Mo Wei walked in with a jar of wine in his arms. Seeing Ji Yinghan who was still in a daze, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, hesitated a little and handed over the wine in his hand.

Ji Yinghan took over the wine jar, patted off the mud-covered thick cloth and raised a corner of it, but couldn't help but froze. He suddenly raised his head: "What kind of wine is this?"

Mo Wei was a little puzzled by the strange look in Ji Yinghan's eyes: "The cook said it was pear blossom stuffing that is unique to their town. Is there any problem?"

"Pear...flower...stuffed..."

"Xiao Er said that this wine is made from pear blossoms unique to Gushui Town. It is very fragrant but not intoxicating."

"You like it here? How about we come back here after Nan Qing's business is over?"

"Whatever you want to do. You can find a courtyard. Half of the yard will be planted with willows and half of which will be planted with white plums, and the rest of the flowers and plants will be planted. There will be no worries about the scenery in the four seasons. If you have nothing to do, you can play the piano and dance the sword , I can blow the flute and paint, isn't it great?"

He remembered everything about that night too clearly, the clear moonlight, the sky full of stars, and the green willow branches rolling like waves under his feet.What's more is that person's joyful expression, and that wine-smelling... warm and fragrant kiss.

At that time, he really looked forward to everything he said.

"The young master is hurting now and shouldn't drink too strong wine. This wine is milder." Mo Wei couldn't help but said when he saw Ji Yinghan was stupefied again.

"Oh." Ji Yinghan responded inaudibly, looking quietly at the wine jar in his hand, "You go down first."

"Yes." Mo Wei nodded.When he opened the tent, he looked back. Ji Yinghan was sitting on the edge of the bed holding the jar of wine as if he was holding some peerless treasure. There was a smile on his lips, but there was a misty look of pain in his eyes, which made people feel It's sore and uncomfortable.He has been with the young master for so many years, this is the first time he heard the word "pain" from the young master's mouth.

At the same time, Yu Chenglie was walking on the small road paved with fine sand, looking up, all the palaces and halls were wrapped in plain white. It seemed that this palace was so quiet for the first time in so many years.

Deep panic hit Yu Chenglie's heart.

His hand didn't shake the arrow that was shot at Ji Yinghan today, because he hated him.But when he looked at Ji Yinghan's leaving back, he didn't feel startled. He asked himself, if Ji Yinghan didn't dodge the arrow, would he regret it?

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to imagine.

Right now, he can no longer be soft-hearted.