I hope to return to the country

It was too late to say it, and at the moment Zhao Xiaowei raised the knife, Le Zhiyu took the initiative to strike first.

Holding half a fragrant pear in the palm of his hand, with all the strength in his body, he slammed into Xiaowei Zhao's eyes, and taking advantage of his unprepared time, he picked up the porcelain vase on the flower stand by the wall and threw it at his head, and then Without delaying for a moment, he walked around, raised his legs and ran towards the door quickly.

The so-called "beat the master to death with random punches", although there is nothing unusual about Le Zhiyu's two moves, they are quick and accurate. They caught Zhao Xiaowei by surprise, staggered back several steps, and his left eye hurt badly , even the brain was scratched by the sharp broken porcelain, and there was a "buzzing" sound, and Le Zhiyu escaped in front of him without paying attention.

"Stop him! Kill him!"

Captain Zhao, who came to his senses, covered the wound on his forehead, and shouted from behind angrily.

Several attendants guarding the door heard the movement and drew out their knives one after another, as if they were going to rush up and chop Le Zhiyu into meat paste.

But when they surrounded him, Le Zhiyu suddenly opened his eyes wide, raised his head and chest, looked behind with surprise, and yelled crisply.

"General Ning, you are finally here!"

These people were taken aback when they heard the words, and suddenly became tense, and turned their heads involuntarily to look at the past.

That is to say, taking advantage of this gap, Le Zhiyu slammed away from among them like an arrow off the string, his feet didn't touch the ground at a high speed, and he jumped half a foot away in the blink of an eye.

be cheated!

These people are all veterans who have been fighting for many years. They didn't expect to be pecked by geese all day long, and Le Zhiyu was deceived by such a clumsy trick. All of them blushed with anger. They clenched the long knives in their hands, screamed angrily, and chased forward without further instructions from Captain Zhao.

However, just as they set off, countless arrows rushed towards them like a storm, covering the entire open space in front of the gate airtight.

The blade collided violently with the sharp arrow, making a howling and piercing sound, mixed with screams and screams, which came along the cold wind, making people shudder.

If Le Zhiyu turned his head at this time, he would see the corpses that fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, and Captain Zhao who wanted to escape along the back window but was put on his neck like ashes by several cold knives. When the overall situation has been decided, the danger has been eliminated.

But he dared not look back at all.

Perhaps it can be said that he has fallen into a kind of insistence to force himself to rush out of the desperate situation at this time. He is holding all his energy in one breath, overcoming the fear and fear in his heart, and running forward desperately.

I can't die, I can't die!I still have a lot of things to do, and a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled. I can't bear Brother Qin, I can't bear Mother, I can't bear my friends, I can't die, I can't die...

Le Zhiyu's throat was a little sweet when he ran, and the shoes under his feet were rubbed off at some point, and his delicate skin was in pain when he stepped on the ground full of gravel and gravel.

But he couldn't care about anything, he couldn't feel anything, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to run, and run faster.

Suddenly, a person fell from the sky and blocked him, Le Zhiyu didn't have time to stop, and slammed into the arms of that person.

Got caught?

Like a frightened bird, Le Zhiyu closed his eyes in despair, like a small fish caught by a net and dragged ashore, bouncing violently and struggling, his palms clenched into fists, and hit the man's chest indiscriminately.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

"Don't be afraid."

There was a familiar voice beside his ear, like a strike of gold and stone, sweet and soft, which instantly calmed Le Zhiyu's panicked mood, and then his cheeks were wrapped with warm palms, carefully and cherished Extremely lifted up.

"it's me."

Le Zhiyu panted heavily, his scattered eyes slowly gathered, and fell on the deep-eyed face that was close at hand.

"Brother Qin?"

In a trance, he thought that he was hallucinating because of being too nervous, so he stretched out his trembling hand, and touched down the bridge of the nose like a ridge like a dragonfly, until he touched the cool lips, and the other party pecked lightly. When he touched his fingertips, the tingling sensation was so familiar and intimate, it made him wake up like a dream, and he finally saw clearly.

The person in front of him is also his sweetheart.

"Brother Qin, you are here..."

The tense nerves all over Le Zhiyu's body suddenly relaxed, and only then did he realize that his legs were too weak to stand up, and he leaned crookedly against Qin Zhiyi's arms and wanted to slide on the ground.

Qin Zhi also wrapped his arms around him, hugged him up to the waist, and pressed him tightly to his chest. In his lowered eyes, there was deep fear and distress, as well as unspeakable self-blame.

It seems that since the day I met him, Le Zhiyu has been in danger, fires, bandits, thieves, frightened horses, assassins... Even when he returns home, he can be thrown into the depths He was punished under Longyuan at the bottom, and now he is tied to this fortified land to suffer, and he almost died under the knife.

If I come a step late...

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiyi's eyes were a little red, his arms holding Le Zhiyu were tightened even more, he lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead full of apology, just as he was about to say something, Le Zhiyu rushed ahead of him I opened my mouth.

"Brother Qin, I'm sorry."

Looking at Qin Zhiyi's dusty clothes, he knew that he must have traveled day and night and rushed here on a pommel horse.

How perilous and dangerous is the palace change to seize power, even if you have never experienced it, Le Zhiyu, who has read so many scripts, knows how powerful it is. Qin Zhi is also on the thin ice of the abyss, but he still leaves everything behind. Running here to save him, it can be said that even the country and life were ignored.

The tip of Le Zhiyu's nose felt sore, he couldn't tell whether it was emotion or guilt, and he wanted to cry.

"I, am I holding you back again..."

"No."

Qin Zhi also hugged him firmly, while walking forward, while looking down at him, his voice was so gentle that water would drip.

"You did a good job. I should say I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well and came so late again."

"Not too late, not too late!"

Le Zhiyu shook his head in his arms, tightly clutching his clothes with thin white fingers, weeping sobbingly.

"It's good if you can come, me, I will never be separated from you again, never again..."

"Ah."

Qin Zhi also bowed his head and gently kissed away the tears at the end of his eyes, and echoed him earnestly.

"Never part again."

Le Zhiyu's head was dizzy from crying, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyelids, and unconsciously fell asleep in Qin Zhiyi's arms.

When he woke up again, he suddenly found himself lying in the big tent of the Lingxi military camp. The tiger totem on the top of the tent was still fierce and lifelike, just like the one he saw the day he first came to Lingxi.

Could it be that the Qin Zhiyi he saw before was really an illusion produced by his longing?

"Brother Qin? Brother Qin!"

Le Zhiyu sat up from the couch he was lying on in a panic, looking for someone with his arms fluttering in the void.

"Brother Qin, are you there?"

"I'm here."

Qin Zhi, who was sitting on the edge, also held his hand, pressed it to his heart, and repeated the sentence softly.

"I'm here, right next to you."

The strong and powerful heartbeat was like spring thunder, which was directly transmitted from Le Zhiyu's palm to his heart.

"It's really you."

Le Zhiyu threw himself into Qin Zhiyi's arms, hugged him tightly, and was reluctant to let go for a long time.

"I thought it was a dream, it scared me to death."

"Not a dream."

Qin Zhi also hugged him back, stroked his thin back gently, and said in a low voice: "With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything in the future."

The two of them rubbed their ears together, sticking together tenderly for a long time, Le Zhiyu finally saw another person standing not far from the bed from the corner of his eyes.

"Mother?"

He looked at Mrs. Yang who appeared out of nowhere in astonishment, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Why are you here too?!"

"I begged Your Highness to bring me here."

Mrs. Yang witnessed the intimacy between her son and Qin Zhiyi with her own eyes, her face was somewhat embarrassed, she coughed and turned her face away, trying not to look over there.

"There is something important, I want to talk to General Ning."

"Looking for Ning Yuancheng?"

Le Zhiyu was even more puzzled.

"What important matter do you have to travel so far to talk to him?"

Madam Yang opened her mouth, but before she could answer, the curtains of the tent were suddenly raised high, and then a tall man in armor strode like a shooting star, swept in like a wind.

"Xiaoyu! How are you? I heard that you were brought in by someone. Are you injured? Is it important? Have you seen the doctor? I went to lead my troops to chase down the remnants of the rebel army. I was not here just now... ·”

He asked questions eagerly like a cannonball. When he saw Qin Zhiyi who was holding Le Zhiyu, he suddenly stopped and saw Mrs. Yang standing beside him. His expression was even more complicated and inexplicable. Reluctantly compose himself, he raised his hand to salute Mrs. Yang as a junior, but he didn't show any good looks towards Qin Zhiyi.

"His Royal Highness didn't even say hello, just came to this important place of the Lingxi military camp at will, did you ignore me at all?"

Qin Zhiyi didn't even look at him, he just supported Le Zhiyu to lie down on the pillow, stroked his soft lips with his fingertips, and said lightly: "Go to sleep again, I'll rest up when I'm refreshed." take you back."

How could Le Zhiyu still be able to sleep, he turned to stare at Ning Yuancheng, blinked again in puzzlement, and pointed at him to shake and shake.

"You, weren't you still in a coma a few days ago, seriously injured as if you were about to die? Why are you alive and well now, as if nothing happened?"

"I······"

Ning Yuancheng didn't know why, but there was a bit of guilt and embarrassment in his expression, he didn't have the usual frank and straightforward style, and he became hesitant.

"Of course he's fine."

Qin Zhi also stood up from the side of the bed, and glanced at Ning Yuancheng coldly.

"Because he has taken Wannian Purple Manjing, his body's self-healing ability is more than ten times that of ordinary people, and his injury has already healed."

"what?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhi also jumped up in vain, rolled up his robe sleeves, and immediately drew out the long sword at his waist in his hand. The movement was as fast as the wind, and the sword light was extremely sharp. remote.