Continue the love affair of the red mansion

A guard lifted Murong Wuchen up and walked towards the inner room, Granny Gu and others hurriedly followed, but Daiyu suddenly slowed down by a step, stopped, then turned around slightly, and touched his deep eyes, heart, slightly trembled.

That kind of expectation made her unable to bear to be hurt.

but……

Daiyu bit her lip, struggled a bit in her heart, but turned around anyway.

The moment she turned around, Shui Rong closed her eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, and then turned around, the direction she walked, and every step she took was so difficult.

Under the fight just now, blood oozed from the stabbed ankle again, and it fell on the snow drop by drop, which was shocking.

He came out of the snow tomb by himself and stood on the top of the cliff.The cold wind on top of the snow poured through his body in waves, and the white clothes fluttered up, and the mottled blood on the clothes had already solidified.

Coughing softly with a suppressed voice, every time it hurts the internal organs.

Ouyang, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, was definitely carried up to the top of the mountain by Zong Yue like he was carrying a sack.His face was a little blue, and his teeth were chattering, but when he saw Shui Rong, he was shocked.

The snow on the peak was still silent, as if the slaughter that was about to end had never existed, but at this moment, there was actually a very good moon, the cold moon and snow, enough to see his face clearly.

Qing Juan's face became pale due to the encroaching cold air, and his thin body shook slightly.

Ouyang was in a hurry, he hurriedly struggled to get down, and came over in a few steps: "My lord, lord, lord... find a place, I'll check your pulse right away, I brought all the medicine..."

Before he finished speaking, Shui Rong waved his hands, his voice hoarse: "It's not me—Zong Yue, take him in."

Ouyang Jue was a little astonished, Zong Yue hurriedly carried himself up, wasn't it for the prince?

Shui Rong said coldly: "He must be rescued, this is a death order."

He, who is he?Ouyang Jue turned to look at Zong Yue.Zong Yue's face was a little ugly, and he dragged Ouyang Jue into the graveway while holding Ouyang Jue by the collar.

That person can't die, otherwise, Yu'er will always feel guilty, and it will become an unhealed wound between them, and he does not allow such a wound to exist.

Qi Han walked up to the top of the mountain with a sluggish cold wind, was stunned for a moment, took a few steps closer, and before he could speak, Shui Rong spoke first: "What's going on."

"Back to the lord, as the lord expected, now, Yuwen Chengyan's people have all been wiped out, Dazhou, Xianbei, Xiqiang, our people have been fully mobilized, and wiped out all the people that Yuwen Chengyan has managed in the past few years. I just didn't expect They dared to break into the snow tomb..."

"It's nothing surprising. The tomb passage mechanism was destroyed, which was beyond everyone's expectations."

Shui Rong said indifferently: "Under the mountain?"

"At the foot of the mountain, the Raksha people launched an attack and restrained most of our troops. Fortunately, the prince sent a letter to Princess Helian in advance, and now Princess Helian has led troops to force them back."

The so-called long-term battle to know the enemy, even if Pei Zhao is here, it may be difficult to deal with the firearms of the Raksha people, but He Lianbing is different.The young general with the silver mask was probably the nightmare of those Raksha devils. They never expected that this young general who had disappeared would suddenly appear here at this time.

Shui Rong nodded: "We have arranged people, just in case they stay behind."

"Yes." Qi Han looked at Shui Rong with some worry, his pale face was really worrying: "The prince should go down the mountain first, or find a place to avoid the wind. The prince has been traveling day and night these days, and he was injured again. I'm afraid I can't hold it."

The corners of Shui Rong's mouth curled up, and he smiled bitterly: "It's okay! I'll go somewhere else."

With that said, he wanted to go away.

"My lord, you can't be so stubborn anymore!" Qi Han looked at his depression, pulled back his clothes heavily, knelt heavily in the snow with a plop, and said what he had been wanting to say for a long time: "The big thing has not yet been accomplished, The prince is so careless. If these years of painstaking efforts go to waste, His Royal Highness Wu Wang will be alone. The reason why Qi Han follows the prince is that he respects the prince's talent in judging character and dealing with things. Follow the prince and be down-to-earth. Not only I, all of us, are like this, without the lord, we are just a mess, we can't do anything, when the time comes, the success will fall short, the great cause will be impossible, the country will be overthrown, the clan will wither, think about it, this is not what the lord wants to see."

His words are very heavy, he has never spoken to the prince in such a tone, but now he has to say it.

Recently, although Ouyang Jue never spoke, everyone could feel his anxiety, wishing he could devote 72 hours a day to study the prescription of detoxification.

The cold poison accumulated in the prince's body, destroying his pride little by little, this is not what they want to see.

Shui Rong closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said in a cold voice, "Qi Han, get up."

"My lord..."

"Get up!" Shui Rong's voice was slightly harsh: "I don't need you to teach me these principles."

"If the prince is like this, the princess will feel bad." Qi Han kowtowed heavily: "My lord, please take care of me, my lord!"

The sound of the wind fills the ears, like the thunder of pines and the roar of war drums.

As for the two people, one was kneeling and the other was standing, neither of them moved.

After a while, Shui Rong turned around and patted Qi Han on the shoulder: "Get up."

His eyes have softened.

"My lord..."

"Get up, if you don't get up again, I have no choice but to accompany you here to blow the cold wind. It will be your fault if the cold poison worsens."

There was a rare hint of ridicule in his tone.

Qi Han hurriedly stood up, knelt in the snow for a long time, staggered a bit when getting up, and stabilized his body.

"I'm going to rest for a while, I'll leave the matter to you, unless the world collapses, don't worry about it." Shui Rong said, and turned to go to the secret path.

"Yes, my lord."

He could hear Qi Han's quick and firm response, but he was worried, so Shui Rong suddenly stopped, without turning around, and said in a calm voice, "Qi Han, don't worry, I won't die so easily."

In Qi Han's heart, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, my lord."

The figure of Shui Rong had disappeared into the tomb passage, and the moment he was engulfed by the darkness, his eyes once again turned into a lonely and chaotic scene.

Although the tomb passage is large, it is not difficult to follow the sound to find Murong Wuchen's room, and Shui Rong did the same.

Maybe it's involuntary, maybe it's just not reconciled, that's all.

The door was open, and a little light came out, floating in the lingering wind.

The room is not big, and in the projection, there is a long and long shadow, so clear.

Shui Rong stopped in his tracks, not moving forward, panicked, and his heart ached slightly.

Want to see, see, but see, so what, his Yu'er is now by another person's side.

Yes, that person saved her. With her temperament, how could she remain indifferent.

Why, it wasn't me who blocked that musket.

In that way, Yu'er will stay by her side.

Forget it, let’s go back.

Yu'er, I believe in you, the corners of her mouth curled up with difficulty, I believe in you.

How could he not believe in a woman who was willing to go up the snow-capped mountain to seek medicine for herself, and had been with the bitter cold for more than half a year.

But, my heart still hurts.

Suddenly, I realized that Yu'er was in such pain when she was standing outside the door that night when Leng Ruyan forced her to poison her.

No, it must be more painful than he is now.

Shui Rong sighed silently, turned around, and walked a few steps. A person stumbled forward. Shui Rong's eyesight was excellent. Judging from his figure, he already had a judgment: "Chunxian."

"My lord..." Chunxian was at Helian Bing's place. When she heard that she had found the princess, she ignored the persuasion of others and hurried up the mountain. Unexpectedly, the first person she saw was the lord, so she stopped panting. Come down, a little uneasy: "Princess..."

Shui Rong said indifferently: "She's inside, go take care of her."

Then he walked away.

Chunxian noticed that his complexion was very bad, and she became a little uneasy: "My lord...you..."

"I'm fine." Shui Rong suppressed the burning pain in his lungs, and said briefly, "Don't tell her, I've been here."

Saying, stepping faster, disappearing.

When it was determined that no one would see him, his body finally leaned against the stone wall as if he was exhausted. The blood in his lungs kept choking up, and he finally couldn't suppress it. The secret passage was too dark to see. The bright red color is only slightly sweet and fishy.

Something lightly held onto the corner of his clothes, Shui Rong was startled, groped in the darkness with his hands, and touched Xue'er's soft fur: "Xue'er, is it you?"

Xue'er snorted twice, put her two front paws on his hand, and Shui Rong used some strength to hug it: "Xue'er, thank you, you have been with her these days and took care of her for me. "

Her voice trembled slightly, Xue'er felt the pain, and put her head in Shui Rong's arms.

At this time, in the darkness, someone approached silently, and Shui Rong frowned: "Who?"

"I didn't expect that you would be the prince." The person who spoke was Lingshu: "I don't know, she is the princess, she never mentioned it, she only said, her husband."

Shui Rong's eyes were indifferent, and he said nothing, or, at this time, he didn't have much energy to say anything.

He was not surprised by this matter. Yu'er has never cared about the so-called honor and wealth. What she wants and what he can give is a heart.

"Young master is no longer in danger of life. Your doctor is indeed very clever."

Shui Rong felt a little relieved when he heard that, fortunately, that person is not dead.

"But, I don't think you are much better." Lingshu said again: "Do you want me to call her?"

"No need." Shui Rong said in a low voice, then held on, and walked away, Yu'er had him in her heart, so she would naturally remember, and no one needed to be reminded.

"where are you going."

Shui Rong didn't answer, but gradually walked away.Lingshu said helplessly: "Go straight, take twenty steps, turn left, and go forward ten steps, it's where she lives, you can go there."

There was still no response, but the heavy footsteps were getting farther and farther away.

Candles melted every inch, even though the day and time could not be distinguished in the ancient tomb, everyone knew that it was already midnight.

Chunxian looked at Daiyu worriedly.From the time she came in, the concubine was sitting like this, without moving at all, but her eyes were wandering, in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking.

She did not expect that the owner of this snow lotus was such a handsome young man, let alone that he was seriously injured because of the princess, and the princess was here to guard him.

The prince must have known it already, but the prince said not to mention it, so she had no choice but to keep quiet and guard the princess.

Murong Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, Granny Gu was already lying on the bedside and fell asleep, then he turned his eyes away, looking for something.

Under the lamp, the silhouette was soft and beautiful, but her eyes were vacillating, she was out of her mind, what was she thinking, what was she worrying about, but it definitely couldn't be him, he understood.

Although she stayed by his side, her heart was always held by another person.

These, he has already seen clearly.

Su Wen came in with hot tea soup, saw Murong Wuchen opened his eyes, and said pleasantly, "My lord is awake!"

Daiyu had been sitting under the lamp all this time, when she heard the movement, she turned her face and looked at each other across the shadow of the lamp.

The corner of Murong Wuchen's mouth twitched hard: "Are you here?"

Daiyu got up, approached, and nodded: "Thank you."

Murong Wuchen sighed heavily: "No need."

It was just so brief, she guarded him just to thank him,

And he doesn't need her to thank him, as long as she is safe.

After a moment of softness, his eyes returned to their usual coldness: "You...you can go back and rest."

It sounded like it was all indifference, but Su Wen could hear a trace of forbearance under the indifference: "My lord, Miss Lin is worried about you..."

Murong Wuchen has already turned his face inward and closed his eyes.

It's worry, sympathy, gratitude, but absolutely nothing else. Probably, she would rather hurt herself than owe herself anything.

Daiyu sighed: "Then I'll go back first, take care of yourself." Then she glanced at Chunxian, motioned, and walked out slowly.

The moment she turned around, Murong Wuchen suddenly turned his eyes, watching her back quietly.

Go and see him, he is the one you care about the most.

"Son, are you awake?" Grandma Gu let out a sigh of relief, opened her eyes, and immediately said pleasantly, "That's great."

Murong Wuchen nodded imperceptibly.

"Son, you scared mother to death." Granny Gu said with tears.

"I'm fine." Murong Wuchen sighed, and then his eyes sharpened suddenly: "Mother, I have something to ask you."

"what?"

"Then Xuelian, did you do something wrong?"

Granny Gu wiped her tears: "You are an unfilial son, and you doubt your mother, no."

As he spoke, his gaze fluctuated slightly.

Murong Wuchen seemed very tired, so he didn't say anything more: "Forget it."

It would be painful for her to stay here for one more day.

This is not what he wants to see.

Daiyu walked out of the stone room quickly, her heart was already filled with longing, but where is Haozhi, has he gone down the mountain?

Looking back for the last time, I only saw the back of him turning and leaving, and the string of blood drops under his feet.

How many injuries he suffered in order to find himself.

"Wangfei." Ouyang Jue came over in a hurry: "Wangfei has seen the prince."

Daiyu was startled: "He's not with you?"

"No." Ouyang said urgently: "Qi Han said he saw him coming in, but the road here is too difficult to find. I was almost trapped after wandering around for a long time, but I couldn't find the prince. He has been traveling day and night without resting. , I will send him medicine."

Then Chunxian hesitated and said: "I saw the prince just now, and he looked very pale. I went over there..."

She pointed to the direction where Shui Rong walked away.

Daiyu's face turned white suddenly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Haozhi, has he been here?

Chunxian said: "It's the prince who forbids..."

Daiyu pursed her lips slightly, feeling pain in her heart: "I see, Ouyang, give me the medicine."

Ouyang quickly took out a three-inch-high bottle from his arms: "This is a medicine for suppressing cold poison. According to the situation of the prince, the amount has been tripled."

Daiyu felt a severe pain in her heart again, she held the porcelain bottle in her hand, turned around and walked away quickly, her figure quickly disappeared into the darkness where she could not see her fingers.

The room was chilly, the quilt wasn't too thick, and the water solution didn't turn on the lamp, but he was half leaning and half leaning in the darkness, his deep eyes, even in the darkness, were still amazingly bright, he suppressed his voice from time to time Coughing, every time he coughed, blood lingered around him.

The cold poison quickly erodes the lungs, hemoptysis continues, the little warmth left has long since faded, and every time the pain makes him drowsy, but he wakes up again for a moment.

This night was cold and long, and he could only endure it slowly by himself.

There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yu'er, you will remember, won't you.

Even a glance is fine.

In the darkness, Xueer blinked her blue eyes, let out a cry, and jumped down on the bed.

"Xue'er, don't go."

Shui Rong knows what this little fox is going to do. It is so clever that sometimes it feels smarter than humans.

Xue'er hummed aggrieved twice, then slowly turned back obediently, jumped onto the couch and lay down beside him again.

His slender fingers gently stroked its head, and his watery voice was extremely weak: "It doesn't matter, let her be there, don't bother her."

In the extremely quiet darkness, there seemed to be a clear sound of tears falling.

Are you crying? Shui Rong touched his cheek, but it wasn't wet.

That is……

Daiyu couldn't hold back when she heard Shui Rong's words, her face was full of tears, and she couldn't see anything in the bone-chilling room with no lights, but she still felt the lingering blood.

Is the damn cold poison tormenting him again?

Her footsteps approached very lightly: "Why don't you light up the lamp."

No one answered.

Daiyu didn't say anything more, just sat silently by the couch, after a while, she gently reached out her hand, tentatively, took his hand, and then put three pills in his palm.

Shui Rong didn't say anything, just silently crushed the wax seal and swallowed it.

In the darkness, no one spoke, relatively speechless, Shui Rong sighed repressedly, and tried to touch her little hand. The moment her fingertips touched, Daiyu couldn't help it, and suddenly held his hand firmly.

Drops of tears dripped hot on his palm.

Finally, a pair of arms tightly hugged her in his arms, and his watery and low voice was filled with smiles and suppressed pain: "I thought, Yu'er didn't want me anymore."

"Stupid words, how could it be?" Daiyu only felt her heart being pulled by something, the pain was unbearable, and she hurriedly wrapped her arms around his body, he lost a lot of weight, and said with a sob: "Haozhi, what are you doing?" Blame me, isn't it, I..."

"No, Yu'er." Shui Rong said softly, "How dare I blame you."

A word of reluctance made Daiyu cry again, sobbing softly.

Shui Rong sighed softly: "I just suddenly realized that that night, your mood was like this. There are some things that you really have to experience yourself to know. Yu'er, forgive me, okay..."

Before she finished speaking, her exquisite and soft lips had already kissed his cheek, and then slowly found his lips, covered them, and kissed him.

This kiss, with a touch of sweetness and bitterness of tears, neither of them was willing to leave, even though the sweetness contained bitterness, and the bitterness returned sweetness, it filled each other's mouths and hearts.

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According to visual inspection, it is the last chapter of the second volume, and there is still a part to be written tomorrow.