Chapter 1143

Seeing Yelu Chu chasing Xiao He, Feng Qianyue's lips overflowed with a sneer and ordered, "leave here now."

He put down the curtain of the carriage and closed his eyes.

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The arrow was inserted into the shoulder blade, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred and staggered. Xiao he held the reins tightly and made the horse run fast.

Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his mouth. He shook and almost fell off his horse.

No!

This arrow is poisonous!

Despicable!

But now, it was too late to think more. The sound of hoofs behind him made him afraid to be distracted for a moment.

"Shua!"

Another arrow came. This time, the arrow hit his back. He leaned forward, and his body seemed to be separated in an instant.

He has hit two arrows in a row!

If he is an ordinary person, he is afraid that he has fallen, but he still insists on it with the last strength.

Mother, wait, child, child will bring his father to reunite with you soon, mother!

Thinking of his mother, Xiao He felt guilty. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have followed his father to Youzhou with his mother's temperament.

He knew that his mother was very unhappy in Youzhou. Although she was not Nanxiang's wife, she rarely had contact with the aristocratic ladies in Youzhou. She was bored reading and writing at home for a long time and lived a life of almost pure heart and few desires.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid my mother couldn't stand such a day.

Mother, I'm sorry

"Drive!" As soon as he spoke, more blood flowed out of his mouth.

"River!" Xiao Zhenhai saw the blood drop by drop falling on the back of his hand. When he looked back, he immediately saw Xiao He's pale, his lips bleeding, his heart was shocked, and an ominous feeling rushed to his heart.

Xiao He showed a painful expression on his face, but his eyes were still firmly looking ahead.

Twenty miles away, his mother is still waiting for him. He must hurry, hurry, don't stop.

"Hmm..." suddenly, there was a severe pain in his body. Xiao He finally couldn't hold on. His feet clamped the horse's stomach relaxed. As soon as the horse panicked, his whole body fell off the horse's back, rolled several times in a row, and finally lay on the ground.

When the sound of hunting came, his sight was blurred, and the scenery in front of him was shaky. He inserted his sword into the ground, supported his body, and stood up. However, his feet were soft and knelt down again.

"River, river!" Seeing this, Xiao Zhenhai shouted.

"Ha ha..." yeluchu's laughter came from far to near. He led all the soldiers to surround Xiao He. "Xiao He, you play with Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang will personally send you to the Lord of hell today!"

Then the sword in his hand was raised high and cut off at Xiao He's head!

"Shua!" Just then, a bow and arrow came from behind and hit the sword hand of yeluchu.

"Ah!" There was only a scream. Yeluchu fell off his horse. The night wind immediately came forward and caught him.

Xiao He finally couldn't support it. The sword was so crooked that he fell to the ground.

"Xiao River!" Feng Jue threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and ran to Xiao He quickly. He had just shot yeluchu's arrow.

He helped Xiao He up from the ground. At the sight of his face and the blood at the corners of his mouth, his heart suddenly jumped, and the whole person had an ominous premonition.

Is he... Poisoned?

"Marshal, yeluchu has been captured!" The night wind came to report.

"Go back to the camp immediately and ask the doctor!" Feng Jue helped Xiao He up. He turned and looked at her. His face was gray, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were closed.

"River, river!" The wounded Xiao Zhenhai slipped down from his horse, stumbled over and shouted loudly.

Feng Jue looked at him and felt a strong disgust. If he hadn't considered Xiao He's like this now, he would immediately pull out his sword and kill the old thief!

"River!" Xiao Zhenhai ran over, grabbed Xiao He's hand tightly, and called with a trembling voice. There was a burst of panic and regret in his eyes.

However, Xiao He still closed his eyes and didn't say a word. The blood wet his robe, and the red on his chest looked so shocking.

Feng Jue winked at Zhang Xi. Zhang Xi and others came forward and immediately caught Xiao Zhenhai.

He then helped Xiao He onto his horse and galloped in the direction of the camp.

As soon as he returned to the barracks, Feng Jue immediately jumped off his horse, helped Xiao He into the military tent with the night wind, and let him lie on the bed.

The doctor with the army hurried to take Xiao He's pulse and check the wound on his shoulder.

"How's it going, doctor?" Feng Jue stood aside and asked in a tight voice.

The doctor got up, looked at Feng Jue, solemnly shook his head and said, "marshal, this arrow is poisonous. After General Xiao was shot, he continued to fight, and the toxicity spread quickly."

Toxic?

Feng Jue looked at the arrow on the ground and clenched his fist tightly. What a mean means!

"Anyway, take the medicine quickly!"

"Yes, marshal, but..." the doctor didn't say any more. He quickly treated Xiao He's wound and wrapped it up.

Xiao He kept his lips tight, his face was pale, and his lips gradually changed from white to purple.

Then the doctor took out a few more pills and put them into his mouth.

"... cough..." at this time, Xiao he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were not as clear as before, and his sight was blurred. He could only vaguely see the figure of Feng Jue through his voice.

"Xiao He, how do you feel when you wake up?" Feng Jue hurriedly came forward, took his hand and asked.

"Ling, Ling Yuer..." he murmured a man's name.

Feng Jue's hand trembled slightly, looked back at Zhang Xi behind him, "go and come over one after another."

Zhang Xi immediately went out.

Xiao he closed his eyes again. The expression on his face was very painful. Now he felt pain in his internal organs, but he couldn't exchange a voice, but he was shaking all over.

"Marshal, take a step." The doctor got up, nodded to Feng Jue and said.

Feng Jue looked back at Xiao He and went out with the doctor.

Xiao He was lying in bed, his consciousness had begun to be a little vague, vaguely, as if he didn't know where he was.

He wanted to open his eyes, but after opening his eyes, he couldn't see clearly. The toxicity spread, and his sight was damaged. Until the end, he couldn't see anything.

He lay quietly. He was waiting for someone. He still wanted to see her, but he didn't know if she would come.

After a while, the military tent seemed to be opened.

He turned and looked at the door, but he couldn't see:

"Is that you? Ling Yuer, yes, are you here? " He asked in a trembling voice, holding the dagger in his hand tightly. Feng Jue looked at the man lying on the bed, slowly released the military tent, staggered twice, leaned back against the military tent, deeply closed his eyes, clenched his hands and clenched his fists.