Chapter 317

After a day of galloping, the motorcade stopped at a small river.

Forcing everyone to go down to the river to take a bath, and then apply medicine one by one with heartache. Listening to these teenagers' eyebrows, they talked about how they were fighting against the enemy. They looked at Yan Qi and Ying jiuying 13's natural look, and Yang Zhao, who leaned on the side of the carriage and smiled silently, Ling Qingyu sighed privately. Well, these children are no longer under her jurisdiction now.

At dinner yesterday, I was still talking with Han Liang about what to do next. When I woke up, I came to the carriage and didn't say it. Looking at the appearance of Yang Zhao and Ying Jiu, it should be over. Look at the teenagers, their clothes have been changed and their cloaks have been changed, but the bloody taste is too heavy, isn't it?

After wrapping up the last one, Ling Qingyu stood up, took the medicine bag and handed it to Ying Jiu, saying, "send it to them." From the words of the children, the existence of the two men and their ruthlessness against the enemy were more or less revealed.

"OK." Ying Jiu turned and glanced back, walked through a depression, saw Ye Xi and Lu Yao resting on a stone, walked over, handed the medicine bag to Ye Xi, and said, "the head asked me to send it."

They all took medicine with them, but Alan only gave lingqingyu the best medicine. In this medicine bag, there are four nine turn soul returning pills, several life extending pills, and some of the best internal injury drugs.

Ye Xi took the medicine bag and whispered his thanks. His hand gently touched the medicine bag, which seemed to have residual temperature on it.

"We won't be in such a hurry back." Ying Jiu patted Ye Xi, gave Lu Yao a fist salute, and then turned around and swept back.

Ye Xi poured some pills to Lu Yao, looked at his pale face and said, "brother Lu, why don't you rest for a few days before you go back?"

Lu Yao swallowed a life extending pill and a pill for internal injury, shook his head and said, "be careful." Mrs. Yang is not so easy to be, not to mention that she has directly offended the long Princess and empress Dong. They dare not attack Yang Zhao, but what if Mrs. Yang kills her?

Across these hills, it is also a desert grassland area. In order to speed up the journey, they did not stay in the town, but camped in the wild some distance away from the official road. They cut wood from the nearby mountains and lit several bonfires.

The night is beautiful tonight, the starry sky is low, and the stars all over the sky seem to be able to reach out.

"Qingyu, shall I take you to the horse race?" Holding Ling Qingyu in his arms, Yang Zhao bowed his head and asked.

Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up and nodded repeatedly.

See Yang Zhao with Ling Qingyu riding to the desert grassland, shadow thirteen and shadow nine also want to follow, but Yan seven is blocked.

"He won't go far." Yan Qi looked at the shadow that had trotted away and said faintly.

It is already August, and the wind at night brings coolness. When it blows face-to-face, it brings a touch of cold.

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"Cold?" Seeing Ling Qingyu's body shrinking back, Yang Zhao asked, and then put his cloak around her.

Ling Qingyu shook his head. The grassland in front of him was very vast. Although the vegetation was sparse, the sky was high and the clouds were low, which made people open-minded.

Yang Zhao accelerated his speed, and the steed galloped on the grassland. Ling Qingyu's hair was blown up by the wind, and a wisp of it brushed on his face.

"Qingyu," Yang Zhao said to Ling Qingyu, who slightly closed his eyes, "this year, won't you go to sea?"

Going to sea? Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment. When she came back, she had agreed to go to Europe to see the place of knights, but Yan San was gone, and that passion and desire seemed to disappear.

"Qingyu, wait for me for another two years, and I'll go with you, OK?" Seeing that she was silent, Yang Zhao rubbed his chin on her head and asked.

Ling Qingyu smiled gently and said, "can you get away in two years?"

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment and whispered, "now the army of heishuiguan has risen, he Li can also connect my hand. If I am seriously injured and disabled, the imperial court can't let a disabled man garrison heishuiguan anymore."

Ling Qingyu was surprised and looked up and said, "are you kidding?" Under the cold moonlight, the wind brushed his hair all over his face, making the smile on his face more firm. A pair of eyes showed firmness that was brighter than the starlight. His voice choked and said, "Zhao, why bother?" The political affairs hall is not so easy to cheat. When Yang Zhao said this, he really intended to do so.

"Don't worry, Zhao can keep you safe even if he loses his hand." Yang Zhao smiled faintly, and then said, "do you dislike Zhao?"

Ling Qingyu turned back and hugged his waist with both hands, buried his face in his fiery chest, and whispered, "Zhao, I'm not worth it..."

Although I didn't see it, I can also imagine their battle last night from the words of those teenagers, and naturally I can imagine Yang Zhao's command ability. How regrettable would it be if such a person who belongs to the battlefield really left his world completely?

"Qingyu, Zhao wants to see the world with you and the vast world except Heishui pass." Yang Zhao slowed down his horse speed and stroked her long hair with one hand. "In the future, Zhao doesn't want to be separated from you anymore. In fact, Zhao's happiest day is the time he was with you on the Aeolus." At that time, there was no one else, only me in your eyes, no responsibility, no burden, and even the air you breathed was sweet.

"As long as you can stay with you every day in the future," Yang Zhao bowed his head and kissed Ling Qingyu, saying, "don't say an arm, even if you want Zhao's life, Zhao is willing." You don't know how hard it is to wait alone in heishuiguan, year after year, and then watch you and Yan San get closer and closer, and watch the tacit understanding between you two get to the point where people can't get in again. When you wake up in a dream, you think that one day, your love for me is only a responsibility in the end. As long as you think about it, you will tremble with fear.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu sighed, hooked his neck and kissed him deeply.

August in the northwest is autumn, and it gets colder and colder at night. Even the starlight and moonlight bring a hazy fog.

Under the starlight, the steed galloped on the grassland, and their entangled bodies also brought a layer of fog.