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"Leave me alone? Then go back to Yuanjing."

"What? Your Highness!" Qi Xiao saw the word panic on Chi Yue's face for the first time, but he was quickly cleaned up by Chi Yue and replaced by humble obedience, "Your Highness, if Chi Yue can't complete what His Majesty wants I don't have to go back for the tasks I have been given, the rules of the Tiance Camp, and please give me my death, Your Highness."

Qi Xiao looked at him, glanced lightly at Zong Sheng who was in a coma, and asked lightly: "Give death? There are not many people in Tiance Camp, and your ability to disguise is superb. It's a pity to die.

If you are worried that your majesty will not be able to explain it in front of you, I will just break your leg, and say that in order to save me from an accident in the snowstorm, your majesty will reward you instead of punishing you. "

Broken leg... Chi Yue gritted his teeth secretly. He knew that Qi Xiao did it on purpose. He broke his leg when he was sent to Qi State to prevent Zong Sheng from being sent together, which made Zong Sheng hate him for many years. Until today, Chi Yue Yue didn't even explain it, but Qi Xiao knew it well, and after knowing his feelings for Chi Yue, he became even clearer.

Chi Yue didn't speak all the time, even though he was usually eloquent, he couldn't speak at the moment. He knew that this time he couldn't be fooled by making jokes.

And he wasn't sure if Qi Xiao would really break his leg and send him back to Yuanjing.

For Qi Xiao, Zong Sheng is a relative and a brother, while Chi Yue is a weapon. If the knife is blunt, you can sharpen it. If the knife is broken, throw it away.

Originally, Qi Xiao didn't have much trust in him.

It's even worse now.

Qi Xiao didn't speak, he had nothing to ask, even if Chi Yue didn't say anything, he knew that Zong Sheng was to Chi Yue what Tang Ling was to him.

Qi Xiao originally thought that Chi Yue was a selfish and unscrupulous person, clever, cunning, cold-blooded and ruthless. He was not wrong, but he was not completely right. Chi Yue was very complicated. He seemed to be a color hidden in the dark shadows. can not see clearly.

"Did you feed the medicine?" Qing Lan came over, glanced at the empty medicine bowl, didn't notice the strange atmosphere between Qi Xiao and Chi Yue, and felt Zong Sheng's veins on her own, and after a while, said , "He's fine, and he'll be fine once the fever subsides."

Qi Xiao and Chi Yue nodded in unison.

Qing Lan said again: "After cooking the porridge, do you want to drink some too?"

Qi Xiao shook his head: "I've eaten."

Chi Yue said, "Okay."

Qing Lan's eyes turned around the two, as if something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, anyway, he turned and left without paying attention.

The appearance of Qing Lan interrupted the tug-of-war between Chi Yue and Qi Xiao. Qing Lan left, and Qi Xiao was not going to embarrass Chi Yue anymore. I can't go back, why bother.

Qi Xiao stood up and patted Chi Yue on the shoulder: "Take good care of him.

When he was in a coma, he kept thinking about seeing you. "

"Your Highness?" Chi Yue stood up, "Does Your Highness want to break my legs?"

Qi Xiao looked at Chi Yue and asked him, "How does it feel to love someone for ten years?"

Chi Yue was stunned for a moment, sighed slightly, and then said softly: "I don't feel anything, the sunrise in the east has never changed, nothing special."

Chi Yue no longer looked at Qi Xiao, and sat back beside Zong Sheng. Zong Sheng was his sun, no matter whether it was rainstorm or snowstorm, he would never change it day and night.

This time it was Qi Xiao's turn to be stunned. How could he feel anything at sunrise and sunset? After ten years, Chi Yue didn't feel anything at all. His feeling for Zong Sheng was "reasonable".

Qi Xiao suddenly laughed, he thought he was already crazy enough, but he didn't expect someone out there, okay, this is nothing comparable.

On the way to leave, Qi Xiao couldn't help but glance at Tang Ling, and gently kissed the sleeping beauty.

His beauty is not the unreachable things like the sun, the moon and the stars, but the love he holds in his arms and takes everything into his heart bit by bit.

***

When Zong Sheng woke up, the sky was dark, and he didn't know what time it was.

There were snoring sounds one after another in the wooden house, Zong Sheng couldn't help frowning, where is he?

He couldn't feel the cold, and he couldn't hear the howling of the wind. His panting was heavy and he couldn't breathe because he was lying on his stomach.

Zong Sheng moved his neck slightly, but he could only move his neck. He was weak all over, as if he had been injected with anesthesia. His body was abnormally heavy and he couldn't move.

"Are you awake? Zong Sheng? Are you awake?"

Zong Sheng frowned again. He heard Chi Yue's voice. He opened his mouth to respond, but his voice was so hoarse that he could barely make a whimper.

Chi Yue helped Zong Sheng sit up, hugged him, and let him lean against him.

Chi Yue was smiling, but Zong Sheng couldn't see it. His smile was gentle and stretched. It was an expression that Zong Sheng had never seen on Chi Yue's face, and it was also a smile that Chi Yue had never shown anyone.

"I'm here, you're fine, Your Highness is fine.

Are you thirsty? Chi Yue asked, and he had already reached out to pick up the teacup. He took a mouthful of water and lowered his head to feed it into Zong Sheng's mouth. Secretly, in the darkness that no one else could see, he kissed Zong Sheng.

"Chi... Yue."

"Ah."

"Yes, sorry..."

Why say sorry?Zong Sheng didn't know it himself, and he felt that he was really sorry for Chi Yue after he said it. Guilt occupied all his thoughts, and he couldn't find out the reason.

Chi Yue lowered his head against Zong Sheng's forehead, and his smile was cut by silent tears. After so many days of anxiety, he almost collapsed, but until this moment, he was knocked down by the sudden heartache, even if he had replaced Zong Shengqing earlier. When he wounded and applied the medicine, his heart never felt such pain. The knife pierced it hard, blood gushed out, and the pain immediately spread to his limbs. He seemed to have never felt such pain before, so much so that he couldn't help it!

Zong Sheng seemed to have noticed something, slowly raised his hand, wrapped it around Chi Yue's waist and abdomen, and clasped it weakly: "I'm sorry..."

Chi Yue said, Zong Sheng, only you can make me hurt in this world.

He must be in pain because of him.

"Zong Sheng, don't do this again, don't make me hurt anymore..."

"...Okay, I promise you, I won't."

Chi Yue smiled lightly. This fool was finally smart enough to coax him.

If there is a next time, Zong Sheng will still choose to protect Qi Xiao without hesitation. As for whether he will be injured, he simply can't take care of it.

But Chi Yue didn't intend to care about it, if there was a next time, he could protect Qi Xiao before Zong Sheng, his lightness skill was much better than Zong Sheng.

When Zong Sheng woke up again, it was already broad daylight, and he was still lying on his stomach. As far as he could see, there was a person sitting cross-legged beside him, holding his hand vaguely. His fingertips and palms were not sensitive, like He was already familiar with this warm touch, he moved his fingers, and gently scratched Chi Yue's palm.

"woke up?"

"Um……"

"Does it hurt?"

Zong Sheng shook his head. With Chi Yue's strength, he could sit up slowly by himself. The wound on his back was throbbing and painful, burning like countless whips, but he could still bear the pain Live, nothing.

Chi Yue brought him a glass of water, this time it was brought to Zong Sheng's lips, and he could drink it himself.

After taking a sip of water, Zong Sheng just wanted to speak, but Chi Yue answered directly: "Your Highness is fine, I went out with Baixi Bridge in the morning, today is a fine day, and I will be back in the afternoon."

Zong Sheng opened his mouth, he didn't know what to do for a moment, he hadn't asked what he said, how did Chi Yue know?

Chi Yue laughed when he saw his clumsy appearance: "Let's rest.

His Highness said that he will come to see you when he comes back.

In addition, I ordered you to take good care of your wounds. We will break out of the camp within ten days. "

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"Not much, one day and two nights in the snow, and another day and night after returning."

Zong Sheng lowered his eyes silently, it has been so long, he was injured before and could not lose consciousness for so long.

"Qing Lan's fever-reducing medicine contains anesthetics, which will make you faint for a while."

Zong Sheng looked at Chi Yue sullenly, he knew what he was thinking.

Chi Yue smiled slyly: "I know what you think."

……

Qi Xiao said that the camp would be pulled out within ten days. In fact, two teams of 500 people left the camp five days later. They escorted the food and grass first.

They had been in Fenglin Mountain for more than a month, and they seemed to be gradually getting used to the ice and snow, but they still didn't seem to be used to being swept by the cold wind, and they were all shivering from the cold.

The first team was led out by Lu Xiulin himself. The further they went to Qi State, the less familiar Qi Xiao and Baixi Bridge were. It is already a great sin.

Lu Xiulin was on the contrary. He followed Bai Liu and fought with Qi State countless times. Bai Liu also crossed Fenglin Mountain and pressed Da Chen's army on the border of Qi State. The people of Qi State dared to hide behind the pass and tremble.

Every day, two teams leave the camp. If they encounter snowstorms on the way, they will take refuge in place. Before the tenth day, the camp in the hot spring valley is empty.

When Tang Ling and Qing Lan walked out of the valley, they couldn't help their jaws trembling due to the cold wind outside the valley, so they had to bow their heads and move forward.

Ye Huai, who had been following Tang Ling, walked in front of them. He was tall and wanted to shield them from the cold. Although the effect was minimal, Qing Lan still unconsciously followed Ye Huai closer, pulling Tang Ling Ling stood behind him, thinking of him as a wall, thinking silently in her heart, neither cold nor cold, not cold at all.