In the early Yuan Dynasty, a lifelong mistake

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chenling set off with his troops according to the method agreed with Cheng Fengze. The two sides attacked from the east and west sides respectively. After hurting Li Chenling, on the one hand, he didn't really want to fight with other people who are also Chengwen, so this is a good opportunity.

Li Chonghan and Lin Ao slept in the dark and didn't know anything. When they woke up, the sun had risen very high. After washing up, Li Chonghan took Lin Ao to see Wang Hen.He still hasn't woken up now, since Xiaojing died, his face without a smile has been collapsed, and now lying on the bed, he can't even do it, quietly, as if It is unconscious.

Sitting by the bed, Lin Ao watched Li Chonghan wipe his face with a towel, and couldn't help thinking, in modern times, did that Li Chonghan also take care of him like this?The last time he left for a month, the third child said he was staying at Cheng Fengze's place. Cheng Fengze would definitely not take care of him with his own hands, so the person who took care of him must be Li Chonghan. I don't know, what kind of mood is he in?

Li Chonghan put the towel back, and saw Lin Ao who was in a daze. The camp was quiet, Cheng Fengze seemed to have left with his 3 horses, and now there was a feeling of relief from the bottom of his heart, sitting on Lin Ao Beside him, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup to drink tea, accidentally spilled it on his body, why did his fingers tremble a bit?

After seeing Wang Hen, the two walked out together. The sound of horseshoes could be vaguely heard in the distance, and the sound of fighting could not be heard, but because the distance was not too far, some fragmentary feelings could still be conveyed. Come here, concealing the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, he turned his head to look at Lin Ao who was walking behind him, he always felt that Lin Ao was different this time, but he couldn't tell what was different, anyway, compared with last time When he got up, he seemed to be clearer and closer. Last night, they even found that Lin Ao could touch the quilt. He was a little happy. Does it mean that he can be with Lin Ao forever? Woolen cloth?

Lin Ao naturally didn't know his little thoughts, he had a headache standing there, yes, he still had a headache.This time it wasn't a psychological pain, but a sharp pain, very familiar yet strange, not very serious, but it also obviously affected his normal actions.

Covering his head and knocking it up several times, he lifted it up again, glanced into the distance, and vaguely saw the shadow of a monk in his mind, smiling at him.

"Chonghan, I have, I have something to ask you, come and tell me."

Li Chonghan followed him back, with a bit of doubt on his face, but he didn't ask. He opened the curtain and walked in. Lin Ao was already standing there waiting, looking anxious.

"Do you know him, a monk?"

"what?"

Li Chonghan took his hand and looked at his pale face worriedly.

Lin Ao recalled what Cheng Fengze had said to him, and asked, "A monk, who gave you a life order when you were young? Do you remember?"

Give yourself a life, a monk.

Li Chonghan nodded.

"Where is he now?"

Lin Ao pinched his shoulder, with a rare flustered expression, Li Chonghan felt a little pain, and frowned to get his hand off.

"Dead, I told you last time, the first time, you disappeared, he told me. He said all the words, and he returned. I guessed, and then you came back, before you came , and he died."

In his heart, Monk Zhifa is also a person who has a deep impression. He always felt that it was because he asked him about something and he leaked the secret, which led to his death. At the beginning, he felt very guilty. When I was not demoted, I always went to Pingwen Temple to donate some incense, but after a long time, I forgot about it.Why did Lin Ao suddenly mention this person?

Lin Ao had been quietly by his side before, and the two of them had experienced many things together, and Lin Ao had never asked him about things that were not together. Of course, he would not doubt whether Lin Ao loved him or not. This kind of strange thing, but asking a question suddenly made him a little unaccustomed to it.

Li Chonghan told Lin Ao everything about Zhifa in detail, including his orders when he was young, including that time he asked for help, including Zhifa's subsequent death. After hearing this, Lin Ao had a very complicated expression. He said "He's not dead."

Li Chonghan didn't know why, and looked at him in surprise.

It's been a while since Li Chenling took the army out, the sun outside kept moving south, and finally stopped in the south, the dazzling light shone down, shining brightly.

"The almsgiver's words are wrong. How can you judge so well whether you are dead or not? Amitabha."

A figure walked over quickly, and it was clear that it hadn't appeared just now, but it appeared behind Lin Ao in an instant, and grabbed his neck.

The moment Zhifa's figure appeared, Li Chonghan felt a strong sense of conspiracy. When his hand pinched Lin Ao, he reacted and walked forward, but was stopped by someone who came over again. land.

"Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Fengze was wearing the battle armor he wore when we met yesterday, his forehead was covered with sweat due to his exhaustion, his eyes were dull, he just held Li Chonghan to keep him from moving, and did not answer his question.

"At first, I thought that I would take good care of you for a few days, so that you can be sweet again, but I didn't expect that the process is too slow, and it will only cause me trouble."

Zhifa's robes are still wide and wide. When we first met him, I thought this monk was kind-hearted and peaceful. Now, it seems that he is just a hairless bastard.Lin Ao cursed secretly in his heart, a little glad that he had listened to Cheng Fengze's words, and kicked his legs forward, which happened to hit Zhifa's calf, his expression changed, and he took his hand off Lin Ao's neck, It changed to a palm again, and struck at his shoulder.

Lin Ao dodged sideways, reached into the pocket of his jeans and took out another thing that Cheng Fengze gave him, and poured it on Zhifa. The moment the liquid fell on him, he was stunned for a moment and quickly backed away.

The look changed greatly.

Because of the bottle of liquid, Cheng Fengze came to his senses. He looked at the current situation, and looked at Li Chonghan, who was clearly worried, and that...monk, a little incomprehensibly.

After a while, as if he thought of something, his expression changed suddenly, he let go of Li Chonghan and rushed out, without saying a word during this period.

Zhifa wiped the red liquid off his face, the blood mixed with the medicine slid down his pale face, which was very strange.

Lin Ao stood beside Li Chonghan, watching him warily.

"Although, I don't know where you got Zhe Li, but I still have a way to catch you all without a fight. I will play here with you today, see you another day."

As soon as the words fell, he flew up and disappeared into the tents everywhere without a trace.

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Li Chenling squatted on the ground with a sword in his hand, his face was splattered with blood and he couldn't see clearly, behind him were densely packed corpses, Liu Xiang's eldest son pointed his sword at him with a hideous face, and said arrogantly, "Prince Ling!" , but I’m still not used to it? Playboy, huh? Useless, huh? No ability at all, huh?”

Every time he asked a question, he put a sword on Li Chenling's wound. The pain made Li Chenling unconscious and unable to speak a word.

It was originally discussed with Cheng Fengze, Wen Heyuan would not be too aggressive, and they would win if they attacked from both sides.It's just that later Wen Heyuan was replaced by Liu Yuan, the eldest son of Liu Xiang. This was nothing, he didn't have any military skills, and he failed as well. But what he never expected was that the man who kept saying that he wanted to save his son would actually be in front of the battle. Turning against him, his soldiers are not enough for Shang Chengwen, plus Cheng Fengze's [-] Xiaoqi, more than half of them were killed or injured in just a short while, because Liu Yuan was ridiculed by him when he was young, he hated him the most, taking advantage of others' danger , it's a good time to come.

With the last sword pierced on his body, he fell straight back, feeling a little lucky suddenly, no matter how many soldiers he had left, it was better to have something than nothing, and he didn't expect Chonghan to make a comeback, he could protect him well It is enough for myself and my own mother.

The sun shone straight into the eyes, tears fell from them, all the pain disappeared, the consciousness gradually became lax, and there was still a smile on the corners of the lips.

Li Chonghan was brought over by Lin Ao, and he saw Li Chenling lying on the ground and Cheng Fengze next to him, Cheng Fengze was pulling Li Chenling's clothes with his right hand on the ground, his brows and eyes were shallow, no expression could be seen, corpses were everywhere, piled up Like a mountain.

It was even worse than what Meng Hong'an created in the street market in the south of the Yangtze River. It was not just a simple massacre. The ones lying on the ground were his father and their soldiers...

Li Chonghan's footsteps were very steady, his expression changed again and again, he couldn't cry, and he didn't know where to hide his tears. He was about to fall several times when he was stirred by the corpse, but he walked to Li Chenling's side. He stretched out his arms to hug Li Chenling, and put He helped him up, and touched his blood-stained face with his hands, "Dad, dad, dad, wake up, dad."

I couldn't cry.

Cheng Fengze took a step back, trying to put his hands on Li Chonghan's back, but he still backed away.

"sorry."

He didn't know why, he lost consciousness for a while, and vaguely felt that he was leading the soldiers to attack Li Chenling, but it was not very clear, it was like a dream, and when he woke up, he found himself in the camp. Here, the moment he realized that something was wrong, he rushed over immediately, but he didn't expect it to be too late.

Li Chenling was lying on the ground. From the pile of corpses, it was impossible to tell that he was a former prince. He was an ordinary person. He died in an ordinary way. Lying in the heap, nothing is left.

The purpose of his coming here was to protect Li Chonghan, not to harm him, but he harmed him, with his own hands, with the soldiers he brought, how could he be worthy of him, how could he be worthy of himself?

He didn't even have a reason to comfort Li Chonghan, he could only stand and watch the person who usually had a little expression cry so heartbreakingly, he couldn't help himself.

Li Chonghan cried so hard that he didn't notice Lin Ao. A thick layer of black mist formed on Lin Ao's body, and his whole body kept blurring and reappearing. In addition to his pain, his eyes were still looking straight at Li Chonghan, and he tried to move forward, part of it disappeared with each step, and at the end, everything disappeared.

Opening his eyes, looking at the familiar ceiling, he got up from the bed and picked up the book left on the side.

Ruan Langgui... Confucian Guan Duo missed his body, this poem is correct, but Li Chonghan didn't write it, why is that?

The author has something to say: I don't know if I can finish it before my birthday. . .