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The mountain wind is fierce and the cliff is very close. One wrong step forward and you will be doomed.
Li Yunshen hugged him tightly, trembling. The wind in the mountains was extremely cold, blowing on his body like a knife blade. Xie Qingwu's body was even more frighteningly cold. When he hugged him tightly, it was as if he was hugging a piece of ice that was about to melt.
Xie Qingwu raised his neck in horror, staring up at the lonely bright moon in the sky with wide eyes.
At some moments, he was even out of breath, but his hands desperately grabbed Li Yunshen's arms, almost through the hem of his clothes.
After a long time, he began to inhale rapidly, as if he was afraid of hurting this person. His hands slowly left Li Yunshen's arms, tremblingly wrapped around his back, lowered his head, and hugged this person tightly.
¡ª¡ªWarm, quiet and trembling embrace.
Large clumps of downy white slowly fell from the sky, falling into his dazed eyes, and into the continuous mountains. Heavy snow fell, and the world was silent. Only the slight sound of the mountain wind blowing the snow was left.
Yang Ziyi stood on the mountainside, blocking everyone's approach. He quietly looked at the two people who were about to merge into a silhouette on the top of the mountain, and smiled very slowly.
Heavy snow fell in front of his eyes, reflecting his frost-stained temples. He stretched out his hand, suddenly bent down, and murmured intermittently: "It's snowing"
¡ª¡ªA large mouthful of blood oozed from the mouth and nose, dyeing the purple front with a strange bright color.
A hand stretched out from the side behind him. Yang Ziyi did not look at him, but just slightly deviated half an inch and easily avoided it.
That hand fell into the empty long wind, like a belated hug.
After all, it¡¯s still a step too late. Some things are missed, and they are missed after all.
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Li Yunshen personally carried Xie Qingwu onto Qingzhui. The snow was so heavy that he took off his clothes and held him tightly in front of him, leaving only a soft curl of hair exposed.
The temperature in his arms was cold, and he could feel Xie Qingwu's breathing close to his heart, as if every time his heartbeat was rising and falling because of him.
It was snowing heavily, and the mountain roads along the way were all white. I was alone when I came here, but fortunately I had someone with me when I returned.
¡ª¡ªIntegrated into life, inseparable.
He didn't dare to run too fast. Xie Qingwu's legs couldn't be bumpy. Qingzhui was rare and docile and knew how to move forward slowly without him caring about him. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the joy of regaining something almost overwhelmed him, but Hidden The worry about gains and losses in my heart has never diminished by half.
What if, he is late¡ª¡ª
He was almost nervous. Every time he walked for a while, he would lift up his coat and look at Xie Qingwu's face to see if he was still in his arms. Halfway through, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed his forehead with cold lips. When it came into contact with the hot skin, tears fell unconsciously. He didn't even know why he was crying.
After a moment, he suddenly froze again.
¡ª¡ªNo, no, why is it so hot? Why is my forehead so hot?
The stunned man lowered his head again, and tears that had not yet dried up fell on the man's hot forehead.
"Thank you Qingwu?"
The person in his arms was silent for a long time, only the wind blew by.
He never thought that fate would be so cruel. He rescued Xie Qingwu from the edge of the cliff, but faced the critical line of life and death when he was seriously ill. Sometimes he felt that fate was really harsh on him, letting him see hope and then Then he was crushed alive in front of him.
Li Yunshen stayed in front of Xie Qingwu's hospital bed, holding his hot hand and breathing very softly. Doctor Nian was still diagnosing his pulse. He was afraid of disturbing him. No one could make him so cautious now, except him.
The doctor said that Xie Qingwu has suffered too many hidden wounds over the years, and now they have all exploded. He can live the rest of his life without worries, but he cannot survive¡ª¡ª
Now he can only do his best and listen to fate. Whether he can wake up or not depends on himself.
Li Yunshen didn't go in and listened to this. He just remembered the time and amount of the medicine and didn't dare to make any mistakes. Xie Qingwu couldn't drink anything. He took one sip and spit it out. The collar in front of him was stained with brown medicine juice, and it kept going. spitting out.
He had no choice but to hold him and get through it one bite at a time. The medicine was extremely bitter, but at the end he tasted a hint of fishy sweetness.
¡ª¡ªThat¡¯s the smell of blood.
He suddenly felt suffocated, and his heart seemed to have been violently pulled by something. After a moment, he bent his knees and fell silently to the ground. The cold and wet ground was frightening. He tremblingly grabbed the man's hand and squeezed his hot palm tightly. close to one's face?.
He seemed to vaguely see the five brothers fighting in the Imperial Academy when they were young. The master blew his beard and glared angrily. His father occasionally came over to check on their homework. The young teenagers were making noise together, pushing each other and laughing. Noisy.
The sunshine was just right at that time, and those ambitions and calculations had not yet begun. The little child timidly called him, "¡ª¡ªBrother Emperor."
It turns out that so many years have passed in the blink of an eye. There were five brothers, but now, he is the only one left.
He shook Xie Qingwu¡¯s hand and thought, Fortunately, in the end, I am not alone.
Songcheng began to shout in the distant wilderness, and the rising sun burst out to color the sky. Thousands of miles of blood were like blooming red plums, and every inch of the mountains and rivers was filled with blood.
Slowly, a wave-like sound swept over, the sound was sonorous and powerful, resounding throughout the sky, and countless soldiers knelt down to follow the sound.
"Yao, Shun, and Yu will shine through the ages¡ª¡ª"
"Yao, Shun, and Yu will shine through the ages¡ª¡ª"
"Yao, Shun, and Yu will shine through the ages¡ª¡ª"
Li Yun heard it clearly, but he never felt that he was high-spirited. He dropped his bow, turned around and rode his horse, as if he had put all his achievements in the past behind him.
Behind you are the gushing sun and the kneeling soldiers, and in front of you are the vast mountains and rivers, and the fireworks of the world.
He lowered his head and said softly: "Let's set the wedding date for next spring."
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The main text has been completed, and the following are the extras! Let's give General Yang an ending tomorrow, and the rest should be sweets for Mr. Xie and the prince!
Notice! What you say later has a certain direction. Please operate with caution. It is extremely tragic. If you feel unwell, please escape as soon as possible!
If the prince had not found Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie would not have survived. After his death, he would be placed by Zheng Yin and buried next to the yard that Li Yunshen told him he liked. Only half of the broken jade pendant would be buried with him.
Li Yunshen wants to take him back to the imperial city, but Zheng Yin will not allow it. Li Yunshen will live on because of the emperor's responsibility. After experiencing the ten years that Mr. Xie once experienced, life is worse than death, and he must live on with his last breath.
He would marry and take concubines due to pressure from courtiers, but he would not leave an heir, because he always remembered that if the person who gave birth to him was not the one he loved deeply, he would rather have no heirs.
He will be raised as an adoptive prince from the clan, and then when he feels that his life is not long, he will pass the throne to the north to inspect Qingzhou
However, it will still be a step too late. He will die of illness on the way. Before his death, he will take out the posthumous edict that his father left for him. His last words are to be buried together with the queen.
But as time has passed, the words Mr. Xie filled in with blood on the testament have long been blurred. Those who knew what happened back then have long since passed away. He will eventually be buried in the imperial mausoleum, with only the broken testament in his arms.
Life is different, death is different
Mr. Xie is buried in Qingzhou, and the prince dies of old age in the imperial city
In the end, all that will be with you is the broken past.
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