Zhou Zishu was stunned for a while, before stammering and asking: "You say who are you talking about? Liang Jiuxiao?"
Skylight nodded, seeing that even the human skin mask could not cover Zhou Zishu's distressed expression, he immediately lowered his head tactfully.
He Lianyi coughed lightly and said, "Zi Shu, why don't you go and have a look?"
Zhou Zishu looked away numbly, waved his hand, and told the skylight to go out first. Jing Qi also sighed: "Zi Shu, you should go and take a look, Your Majesty has me here."
He Lianyi rolled his eyes at him: "It's the same without you. If I expect you to protect me, I'd better find a white silk and a crooked neck tree to hang myself first."
Jing Qi said solemnly: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. Even if it's a chair and table, you can lift it up and hold a knife when you're in battle. I'm not a big or three rough, and I'm such a big living person. enough."
He Lianyi looked at him, and suddenly became speechless, he thought, this can be regarded as living and dying together, right?
Zhou Zishu ignored their jokes, stayed for a while, and finally shook his head gently: "Your Majesty orders everyone not to leave their posts without authorization, Zishu should make an exception."
He Lianyi said: "I ordered you to go, why did you leave your post without authorization?"
Zhou Zishu smiled wryly, and shook his head again: "When the battle is over, I will arrest him, hang him in the execution room on the skylight, and give him a good spanking. Now now that I know that he is by Princess Jing'an's side, I will take care of him." That's enough."
I don't want to go to see him, but I always feel that it is unlucky to go to see him for the last time.
?In this world, no one belongs to someone, and each is lonely in the north, south, east, and west, but he is worried about him and fearful.
On the sixth day of the siege, there was a turmoil, and the nine gates of the capital were attacked to varying degrees. No one was defeated or surrendered.
On the seventh day of the siege, we fought hard.
On the night of the eighth day, a wind suddenly blew up, and the sky over the capital was covered with overcast clouds.
Somebody took out the flute and played a little tune in a sloppy tone without knowing what to say, vomit hoarse and mocking, but for some reason, listening to it made people feel a chill on the back in vain, the tone was not in tune, but Naturally, there was a chill and sternness in late autumn.
A few horses are ready, Jing Qi is dressed in black, getting thinner, and said in a low voice: "Follow me closely, be careful, I know the roads outside the city are more familiar than me, but don't forget that there are still people outside the city. The Wagra cavalry are patrolling the camp."
Two skylights in night clothes ran over, dragging a big bulging cloth bag, judging from the traces left on the ground, it weighed several hundred catties.
"My lord, it's ready."
Jing Qi stretched out his hand and tore open the mouth of the cloth bag, took a look inside, sealed it again, and said with a smile: "We are the emperor, we really do something good."
He got on his horse and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
"Beiyuan!" He Lianyi suddenly called out.
Jing Qi looked back at him, the dark collar that was turned up by the wind made his chin sharper, the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't faded, his slightly raised eyes like peach blossoms were extremely bright, his eyebrows were trimmed into his temples, It was shockingly handsome.
He Lianyi's heart stopped beating, and he regretted calling him that.
"Your Majesty?"
He Lianyi paused, and slowly took two steps forward. Jing Qi thought that he was about to say something, so he bent down, but it didn't matter, he asked He Lianyi to hug him, his cheeks that were blown cold by the night wind tightly He clung tightly to Jing Qi's neck, as if he wanted to drag him off the horse and strangle him tightly in his arms.
The horse took a few steps in place.
Jing Qi was stunned for a moment, still holding the rein, not knowing how to react. Three hundred years, he had waited three hundred years for this embrace, but now he didn't want to wait any longer, but this awkward posture happened unexpectedly, his shoulders were pulled low, touching He Lianyi's shoulder socket Here, it is not warm at all, it only makes people feel sad.
If If in the previous life, you were not Emperor Rongjia, I was not the King of Nanning.
"Why do you have to go?" He Lianyi endured more and more, and finally couldn't help but whisper this sentence into Jing Qi's ear¡ªonly he could hear it, and he was here , he couldn't keep even a little selfishness, even if he was reluctant to give up, he could only talk to him alone.
Jing Qi blinked, and said in the same soft voice: "Your Majesty forgot? I am the only one who knows the way."
He Lianyi closed his eyes, and said, "Beiyuan"
When I told you to leave, why didn't you leave?
However, he has already asked this sentence,The light illuminated the fear on every face.
"The so-called 'blood smeared white wolf' refers to a very vicious curse." Jing Qi carefully wrapped the wound on his hand with a bandage, and smiled softly. Clinging tightly to his body, he still said calmly, "Wagala people believe that wolves are messengers from heaven, especially white wolves with gray hair on their foreheads, which can fly. This kind of wolf cannot be killed¡ª ¡ª¡ªIt is said that the devil tempted the leader of the Luwa tribe back then, saying that after drinking the blood of the white wolf, he tied up the wolf's corpse with a blood-red belt, sprinkled blood-red agate stones, and then he could gain supreme power, Luwa The leader of the clan did that, also in a heavy rainy night, and then"
Another thunderbolt struck, almost drowning his voice: "Three days later, the entire Luwa tribe, men, women, and children, without a single piece of land left, died cleanly. In a radius of tens of miles, not even a living thing was left. None left."
A skylight widened his eyes: "My lord, this this is it true?"
Jing Qi raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's nonsense. The Luwa tribe was clearly exterminated by a nearby tribe. The nearby tribe had made a contract with them, and then they fell in love with their pasture. I was afraid that people would scold me as a bitch, so I made up such a story as a torii for myself."
Yiqian Skylight was silent.
Jing Qi laughed silently, and stood with his hands behind his back in the heavy rain: "Geshe probably knows this story, but those bull-like soldiers under him don't understand that the raft going down the river is clearly visible to everyone. , so that he can't even hide it - even if he can calm down the matter by relying on his own power and tough methods, he can't control the turmoil in the army. To dispel fear."
The defense of the capital city is like an iron bucket, but it can't last long, it can't stand Gexi's hard work, and it can't stand his temptations to go around.
Tell you to be careful, and I will force you to put all your eggs in one basket¡ª¡ª
Hearing Jing Qi's deep voice again: "Gexi must have thought that someone is making trouble upstream, everyone, get your weapons ready, we may not be able to go back." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com