"Alas..." a slight sigh overflowed from Xiao He's mouth. A bitter smile appeared on his face. She won't come. He can't wait for her.
Ling Yuer, mine, Ling Yuer.
"Xiao River!" Just when Xiao He was discouraged, the military tent was suddenly opened, and a familiar voice that echoed thousands of times in his heart suddenly rang.
With a sudden jump in his heart, he stretched out his hand and said in a trembling voice, "Ling Yuer, are you... Coming?"
As soon as Lian Lingyue opened the military tent and saw the man lying on the bed, she suddenly covered her mouth, and tears immediately flowed out of her unbelievable eyes.
Xiao He was covered with blood, his face was pale, his hand stretched out in front of him, and his lips were almost dark purple.
How did this happen? How did this happen?
He was fine when he left? Why did this happen all of a sudden?
As if, as if he would leave at any time.
Yue'er hurried over, squatted beside him and said in a tight voice, "Xiao He, it's me, I, I'm coming. How do you feel now?"
Hearing her voice and feeling her hand, Xiao He finally showed a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand, trembled uncontrollably and said, "my eyes don't seem to work. I can't see you."
"I'm here, I'm here, Xiao He!" Lingyue quickly held his hand, and he held her face tremblingly.
"Make the moon......" when he finally touched her face, Xiao He was a little relieved.
"How could this happen? How could you do this? " The moon couldn't help crying. Big tears fell down and stared deeply at Xiao He's face.
"Don't cry." Xiao He felt the wet wriggling between his hands and comforted softly, "I'm fine. I'll be fine soon. Don't cry."
Ling Yue stretched out her hand, held his wrist and trembled, "yes, yes, you're okay. You'll be well soon, Xiao He, you'll be well soon."
However, when her hand held his wrist, her heart suddenly jumped: his hands are so cold and cold!
There was a panic in her eyes.
"Ling Yuer, it's so cold. Is it snowing heavily again?" Xiao He asked, trembling all over.
Make yue'er quickly open the quilt and tightly cover him, then put his hand in the palm and rub it vigorously, "it's not cold. I'll rub it for you. In this way, it won't be cold soon."
She rubbed desperately and hard, looked at him anxiously and said.
Seeing that he was still trembling, yue'er got up, lay down on him, opened her hands, hugged him tightly, cried and said, "I hold you, I hold you, you won't be cold."
Xiao He felt the warmth in her arms. At this moment, he felt happy again.
He slowly raised his weak hand, patted her on the back and said, "I like being with you like this."
"I know, I know, so I'm here. Xiao He, get better. I'll be with you like this in the future." She said eagerly and hugged him harder.
Xiao he smiled and said, "Ling Yuer, you, help me up. Let's ride a horse together. It won't be cold."
Ling Yuer asked, "can you?" She looked at him, but his eyes didn't look at her at all. He seemed to see nothing.
"I can. I'm a general. I'm still your bodyguard. Have you forgotten?" Xiao He said.
"OK, I'll help you up." Yue'er wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, supported her with her own body, and helped Xiao He up from bed.
Two people slowly walked out of the army tent together——
Leaning against the thoughtful Feng Jue, he immediately stood up straight and looked at them.
Ling Yuer said to him, "Your Highness, will you please give us a horse?"
horse? Feng Jue looked at Xiao He and Ling Yuer. Are they leaving?
"Your Highness, please." Make yue'er beg again, and the fundus of her eyes shows a cry.
"Ride my horse." Feng Jue said, took his horse and handed the reins to Ling Yuer.
"Thank you, your highness." Ling Yuer said, stepping on the saddle and climbing up the horse, her body shook.
Xiao he stretched out his hand and groped for the position of the horse. Now he couldn't even see the vague shadow. There was only darkness in front of him.
Feng Jue looked at him, held his wrist and let him grasp the saddle.
Xiao he smiled, looked back, looked in the direction of Feng Jue with feeling, and said, "Your Highness Xi, this time, cough..." he said, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, "thank you for saving this time, Xiao He remembered."
"Xiao He..." Feng Jue said in a trembling voice, holding his shoulder. Xiao He raised his hand and held the back of his hand, saying, "it's enough to fight with you.".
With that, Xiao He was full of strength, jumped on his long legs, got on the horse's back, and his clothes flew high. He exuded a strong aura. When he got on the horse and took up his sword, he was still the high spirited general in the past.
When he was young, the name of the little god of war frightened the enemy.
"Ling Yuer, are you ready?" He asked.
"Ready, Xiao He." Let the moon nest in his arms and say.
"Drive!" He shouted, and the horse ran ahead.
Feng Jue stood in place, watching the horse run away and Xiao He holding on. His eyes were hot and closed deeply.
The horses were running in the field, and the wind was whistling in their ears.
Xiaohe will hold the moon in his arms and gallop on horseback.
"Ling Yuer, where do you want to go, I'll take you." Xiao He said in her ear, but the dark red blood slipped down the corner of his mouth. He felt a burst of tearing pain in his heart, but he still held the reins tightly and said.
"And you? Xiao He? You've been asking me. I've never asked you. You tell me, where do you want to go? what do you like? I'll go with you, just as you do with me. " The moon looked at the blood falling on the back of her hand, and the big tears in her eyes fell, but she smiled and asked.
"I want to go..." Xiao He's consciousness began to drift slowly, and an illusory scene appeared in front of him.
He was with his mother when he was a child, and when he just met her, scenes were like pictures frame by frame.
"I want to go to the small house on the mountain, cook you another meal and watch you eat." Finally, he said.
"OK, let's go there." Yue'er nodded. She took the reins and let the horse run to the mountain over there.
"Ling Yuer, do something for me." Xiao He said“ OK, you say. " Make yue'er see more and more of his blood on the back of her hand. She didn't cry until she tried her best.