bright white

After Zhuge Liang settled Li Bai, he set off immediately.It was winter, the wind was bitter, and the road was covered with ice and snow. They worked hard, day and night, and finally returned to the barracks after three days and three nights.

The enemy has sent troops to press down on the high ground, blood is flowing everywhere, and corpses are strewn all over the field.Even if Zhuge Liang arrived, he would be powerless to recover.

"Military division... are you back?" Liu Bei looked haggard, his lips were pale, and his eye sockets were terribly sunken, leaning on the main seat and trying not to fall down.

Zhuge Liang bowed his head: "My minister Zhuge Liang pays his respects to the lord."

Liu Bei smiled wryly, beckoned someone to bring Liu Chan, and he made a gesture to kneel down.Zhuge Liang's eyes were slightly red, and he stepped forward to support him.

"A gentleman is ten times as talented as Cao Pi, and he will be able to secure the country and make great decisions in the end. If an heir can help him, he can help him; if he is not talented, he can take it himself." Liu Bei closed his eyes tiredly, coughed heavily again, and coughed up a little Blood froth, and his face turned pale again.

Zhuge Liang looked at the lord with a repentant face, and sighed softly, his voice a little choked up: "I dare to do my best to serve the festival of chastity, and then die."

Liu Bei showed a gratified smile, beckoned Liu Chan to come over, and said earnestly: "You and the prime minister are engaged, and you are like a father." Liu Chan nodded ignorantly, looking at Zhuge Liang with a bit of bewilderment in his eyes.

Zhuge Liang took a deep breath, it seems that he will be busy later.

Li Bai covered his head and looked around in confusion.

The empty thatched cottage was quiet, as before.Li Bai suddenly thought of something, opened the box next to the bed with trembling hands, counted it several times, and found that one piece of clothing was indeed missing.

Sure enough, Liangliang came, and even walked away with a piece of clothing...

Li Bai stood up abruptly and ran out staggeringly.

Wang Zhaojun was originally staying at the palace, and when he received the news from the guards, he rushed back from the palace. He saw that Li Bai looked crazy, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. She has been hesitant to decide.

"Zhaojun, I have something to tell you."

Wang Zhaojun hurried forward a few steps and hugged Li Bai tightly: "Wait, Taibai, listen to me first!

"I know that your heart has never been with me, I am just a substitute, I know, but I am willing..."

"Zhaojun..."

"Listen to me!" Wang Zhaojun took a deep breath, "I know I'm not good enough for you, and I can't help you. I didn't take this farce seriously at the beginning, and I guess you will regret it. You are Li Bai, you Don’t force yourself to do things you don’t like.”

You don't like me, I know it.Taibai, you don't have to lie to me.

"The Huns have oppressed the country all these years, and the emperor has the intention of making peace. I understand that you are afraid that the officials will push me up, so give me a title at this time." Wang Zhaojun looked up, his eyes were wet, but he was very firm, "Taibai, thank you , but I am willing to get married. Cancel the marriage."

Li Bai was silent for a moment, then said, "No...you don't have to worry, I will find a way."

"Too white!"

"Don't mention this matter again." Li Bai turned around.He did have the idea of ​​canceling it, but he couldn't just watch Wang Zhaojun being sent to get married outside the Great Wall.

The more Li Bai thought about it, the more upset he became, and he simply went back to the thatched cottage to lie down. Only when he thought of Zhuge Liang, his eyes would reveal a hint of warmth.

If he hadn't been an official in the court, with his hands tied and his hands tied, he wouldn't have to worry about Wang Zhaojun's whereabouts, nor Zhuge Liang's identity, and he would have smuggled Liang Liangjie away on the battlefield.But when we meet for the first time, will it be abrupt?

He looked out the window at the peach tree.

No... not a first meeting.They met earlier than when they met on the battlefield...

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