After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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coming

When Wei Nanxun returned to Baohua Palace again, Su Yangjiao had already curled up and leaned against the corner.

The hall was very quiet, and the boots creaked on the floor.

Su Yangjiao frowned, wondering if he had some nightmare, his hands clenched into fists.

The long eyelashes trembled wildly, stained with crystal tears.

Wei Nanxun couldn't see his expression clearly, so he took off his armor and sat down next to Su Yangjiao, but soon realized that he was very abnormal.

He is crying.

The whimpering sound was very small.

The tears seemed to be broken, and kept falling down from the corners of the eyes, along the face and gathered on the tip of the chin, and finally dripped on the skirt of the clothes.

"Jie'er? Have you had a nightmare?" Wei Nanxun pulled him into his arms, worried.

He tried to wake up the man trapped in the nightmare, but it was useless to call several times.

His thin body was trembling in his arms, getting hotter and hotter.

Wei Nanxun wiped away the tear stains on Su Yangjiao indiscriminately, and pressed his face against Su Yangjiao, getting close, he seemed to hear Su Yangjiao muttering something.

"Blame me……"

"I'm the one who caused you such misery..."

So is he blaming himself?

Was it because he was poisoned in the past?

Wei Nanxun just wanted to say that he didn't hate anymore, but he heard the burnt-out man talking nonsense again: "I feel so distressed...I really feel so distressed, I dare not look at you, I I'm afraid I'll go crazy... I dare not look at you..."

"Looks like in a water dungeon."

Wei Nanxun's chest seemed to be hit hard by something, and when his fingertips touched Su Yangjiao's clenched fist, his body trembled violently.

Su Yangjiao has always seldom expressed his emotions, and rarely mentioned his feelings for himself. He has always felt that in this relationship, he has fallen deeper and is more difficult to extricate himself from.

"My heart hurts...how can it hurt so much?"

The long eyelashes dyed with tear crystals trembled, and they bloomed like shells, revealing the crystal clear bead.

"Nan Xun, I want to kill him."

His eyes were red, and the person in his arms suddenly began to tremble violently again, "Nan Xun, I want to kill him."

The voice was like a deer shot by a hunter in the forest, sad and powerless, "But he is, he is my second brother..."

Wei Nanxun hugged him tightly.

"I know it all, I know it all."

Being in the midst of these whispers, it was like the tip of a very thin knife, tearing and tearing Wei Nanxun's heart continuously.

He never knew that this thin body could bear so many emotions.

Fool, why don't you want to say it?

"I'm so scared...so scared..."

Wei Nanxun pressed close to Su Yangjiao's ear, whispering together: "Good boy, what are you afraid of?"

But the person in his arms seemed unable to hear his voice, sobbing and weeping non-stop.

"Ji'er, stop crying, okay?"

Wei Nanxun kissed his tears forcefully, held his trembling hands, "I'm always here, don't be afraid, okay?"

Perhaps because he felt being called, Su Yangjiao's eyes gradually turned to Qingming. He seemed to be in a daze, looking at Wei Nanxun whose eyes were dyed red in a daze.

"What's wrong with me?"

His brain felt like a lump of paste, he couldn't shake it off, and he couldn't figure it out. He raised his hand and touched the wet front of his clothes, and asked, "Am I crying?"

"Yes." Seeing that the person finally woke up, Wei Nanxun let out a breath, the tip of his nose still sore, and said, "You said you were so scared, what are you afraid of? What are you hiding from me?" Are you hurting me? Is it your poison? Don’t be afraid, Ke’er, I will definitely help you get rid of your poison.”

Su Yangjiao pushed Wei Nanxun, raised his eyes, the wet eyes were shining brightly, and repeated: "Afraid..."

"I, what else did I say?"

"You also said that your heart hurts...you said that you would go crazy when you saw me in the water prison."

Wei Nanxun covered his face, and said, "But you never told me. You didn't say a word after you came out of the dungeon. Why? Why didn't you tell me?"

His hard-to-focus eyes were still fixed on Su Yangjiao.

Su Yangjie stretched out his hand subconsciously, and wiped away the bloodstains on Wei Nanxun's face, "My heart aches, seeing you tortured like that, my heart is about to burst, but..."

But he couldn't say it.

Wei Nanxun wanted to return to Jingguo, and he was burdened with blood and blood. How could he let the bond between them trap him in injustice?

He is a hero, a hero is to return home, a hero is to be cold-blooded and unfettered.

Two big teardrops fell from the corners of his eyes again.

How could he be a stumbling block on his way?

impossible.

How much he wanted to tell Wei Nanxun that it was all right, and when this matter was over, they could go home.

No matter how far away it is, as long as it is their own home, there will be no more intriguing and insidious homes.

Yes, it would be nice to have a home.

"Nan Xun, I'm not, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm just," Su Yangjiao retracted into Wei Nanxun's arms, holding his breath, he tried hard to suppress his emotions that were about to collapse, "I just had a fever and talked nonsense. "

The fourth prince with a clear face was pale.

He closed his eyes, trembling uncontrollably all over his body, the sadness and pain made him almost breathless, tears kept oozing out from the corners of his eyes.

Hot tears wet his temples, his skirt, and Wei Nanxun's skirt.

He was willing to bear all the emotions alone, so that Wei Nanxun thought that he didn't care about him so much, maybe on the day of parting, he wouldn't be so hard to part with.

The noisy turbulence outside the hall was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the clash of swords and halberds seemed to be right next to my ears.

The hall was silent.

Suddenly the door of the palace was knocked open with a "bang", a man stood under the moonlight, and the cold moonlight reflected him very coldly.

His embarrassed appearance couldn't hide his original handsome face.

It's just that the finger-long scar on the left face looks terrible in the dim light.

"coming."

At first, no one understood what he meant.

After a while, Su Yangjiao stared at Yunle who was standing there, raised his voice a little and asked, "Reinforcements are coming?"

Yunle looked at Su Yangjiao, and then he recovered from his stiff eyes, and he shouted: "His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince has come with the Cenan Army, Commander Jiang has come with the City Defense Army, they are all here Already!"

After finishing speaking, he threw himself at Su Yangjiao without hesitation.

At this point, the silent crowd came back to their senses and started cheering, standing up, embracing each other, and jumping in the hall...

All the gore and terror is finally over.

Emperor Jiang fell down on the dragon chair when he heard the news. After a long time, he turned around and looked at Empress Ren beside him in a daze, and asked in disbelief: "Queen, they said that the reinforcements are coming, is it?" ?"

Every word he said was very slow and clear, and he had never been so scared or joyful like this moment.

Even the day when he ascended the throne, he had never experienced joy like this.

"Yes."

It was almost as soon as Empress Ren uttered the words, Jiang Di felt that the voices in his ears became more and more difficult to distinguish clearly, and a huge black shadow came towards him.

After struggling for five days and nights, Emperor Jiang finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

Therefore, he missed Su Xingyi leading his most elite Cenan Army pioneers to charge bravely and kill the enemy bravely, missed the rebel army's defeat and fled in all directions like birds and beasts, and missed Su Xingyi's cry Order Xia Zhen drank the power of the whole army.

He also missed the touching scene of Manchu civil and military kneeling on the ground and sincerely thanking the fifth prince with old tears.

After another bloody battle, the outside finally began to gradually turn white.

And the sound of neat footsteps came from outside the hall, and then, Su Xingyi strode into the hall door, full of energy and spirit.

Although his temples were a little disheveled and the armor on his body was spattered with blood, his back was straight.

"Fifth brother!"

Su Yangjiao had already stood in the center, waiting to welcome him back.

"Fourth brother, I rushed back in time to save you."

The corners of Su Xingyi's lips were curved into a beautiful arc, and his immature cheeks were full of smiles. He opened his strong arms and came towards Su Yangjiao.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a delicate figure jumped into his arms.

It is beside Chen Ting.

Su Yangjiao was actually supporting his body, he was hot all over, he must be seriously ill, and behind him were two hands embracing his slender waist, supporting half of his body on his own arms.

Wei Nanxun said from behind him: "Jie'er hold on, after the meeting is arranged, I will let the doctor come to see you."

Su Yangjiao shook his head lightly, "It's okay, I can still persist, let's treat the soldiers outside first."

Wei Nanxun didn't speak any more. Having experienced many battles, he naturally knew that the wounded on the battlefield really need to be treated more at this moment.

He just exerted a little more force on his wrist.

At this time, a girl's cry came from the corner.

When Su Yangjie turned his head to look, he noticed that there was a seven or eight-year-old girl carefully revealing her face from behind the pillar. The red and swollen eyes and the pale face could no longer tell her original appearance.

It turned out to be the little princess Su Xuanxuan.

The situation was chaotic at that time, no one cared about this little princess, even Jiang Di seemed to have forgotten her, it is impossible to imagine how she insisted not to speak at such a young age in such a tense and suffocating situation. No sound until now.

Su Yangjiao gritted his teeth and walked towards her, "Xuanxuan, where is your concubine mother?"

After wearing the book, Su Yangjiao had seen Su Xuanxuan once in the palace, so he recognized her without any effort.

"Fourth brother, I'm so scared. My concubine entered Baohua Palace with me, but I couldn't see her later..." Su Xuanxuan finally saw her relatives. Because of her small stature, she was always surrounded by a group of strangers , no one paid attention to her, and no one took care of her.

Su Xuanxuan rushed towards Su Yangjiao.

Her weeping little face was in a state of embarrassment, Su Yangjie knelt down and wiped her face distressedly, pulled Su Xuanxuan to Yunle's side, and said, "Take care of the princess."

The next moment, he got into Wei Nanxun's arms.

So tired, so dizzy, so uncomfortable.