Huo Changying took a fixed look at Penglai Island, if it wasn't for the warmth of Da Mao's fur still remaining in his palm, he would have thought that everything was caused by his own dazzle just now.

After the people left, a faint sigh sounded from the originally empty Penglai Island.

In the gazebo above the rockery, Da Mao lay obediently on the ground, revealing a soft white belly. Concubine Mei idly leaned against Da Mao, stroking the fur on Da Mao's body. He looked up at the moon and sighed leisurely. : "It's been a long time since I've seen you get so close to someone?"

Da Mao shook his fur tail and rolled comfortably. Concubine Mei smiled and poked Da Mao, "The last time you were so good-tempered was when you were facing His Majesty."

"Now, why are you so intimate with that child?"

Hearing this, Da Mao's ears fluttered a little, and he raised his paws, Balabala's head, as if embarrassed.

"Hehe, why are you so shy? That one has a master." Concubine Mei glanced at it amusedly, and then curled her lips, "But I don't blame you, I like this child so much. only……"

As he spoke, he remembered something, and there was more worry in his eyes, and he murmured: "I don't know the fate, can he survive it?"

"I don't know if I can see Your Majesty again by then?" The man's clear and misty voice drifted away like a cloud.

Da Mao also became depressed.

After a long while, she raised the jug and drank it all. Concubine Mei raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, hooked Da Mao's hairy neck, and said with a casual smile: "Da Yin's government is not as good as every year, but the wine making technology of this imperial dining room is superb. Quite a few!"

Da Mao: "..." The promised melancholy.

"Come on, turn into a cat and steal some back for me,"

"I'll add a small dried fish tomorrow, hey, don't run away...Two, how about two, there can't be more!"

The clear and ethereal voice gradually became smaller and smaller as the figures of one person and one divine beast gradually disappeared, until finally only a sad and angry "meow" was heard faintly passing through the vast water surface and drifting away.

Not far away, the little maid on duty at night was startled. The north wind blew past. She shivered and looked around. The shadows of the trees looked like ghosts in the dark night, and the little palace lady shivered suddenly.Therefore, on the second day, there were new stories in the teahouses in Yong'an City.

But it was said that after Huo Changying left Penglai Island, he hid himself and went to explain the situation of Taiye Pond to Queen Wang. He didn't know if Queen Wang and the emperor knew about Penglai Island, and he instinctively concealed the matter on Penglai Island.

It was getting late, but Queen Wang didn't rest, the candles in the hall were flickering, and Queen Wang was sitting behind the table listening to him, she propped her forehead and looked at Huo Changying, then waved her hand wearily, without any intention of pursuing.

It's just that when he was about to leave the palace gate, Tingyan brought the wound medicine.

After saluting respectfully, Huo Changying took the wound medicine. The exquisite celadon vial was as cold as water, and the three characters "golden sore medicine" were written on the body of the bottle in small letters with hairpin flowers.

The golden sore medicine prepared by Wang Peng, the imperial doctor in the palace, is a rare medicine. When he and A Duo first met, he also got such a bottle. He didn’t hear about it for a few days, and he didn’t know what happened to A Duo. So he thought Then he lost his mind.

Hearing the words and pushing him, Huo Changying came back to his senses and then followed the words and left the palace gate.

Chongrenfang, Guogong Mansion.

After returning to the courtyard where he and Xiao Duo lived, Huo Changying breathed a sigh of relief. The exhaustion of the past few days and the weakness after losing blood swept over him in an instant, almost making him unable to stand still, and he was about to fall when his legs and feet gave way.

Xiao Qinglong, who had lifted the prohibition, Sa Huan who was still in the yard a moment ago, saw this, flicked his tail hurriedly, and wrapped him up.

Surrounded by the icy tail of the green dragon, Huo Changying shivered in an instant, and the cold air that had been dormant in his body for a long time seemed to start to surge out violently.

In addition, when the veins were reversed today, he almost lost his temper. At this time, it was as if countless fine needles were flowing through the veins, and the intense pain caused Huo Changying to break out in a cold sweat.

"Beauty Tianshi, what's wrong with you, Beauty Tianshi!" Xiao Qinglong was in a hurry, but didn't know what to do.

Huo Changying frowned, his eyes were spinning, and his eyes couldn't focus. For a moment, it seemed that countless pictures poured into his mind, strange but familiar, and countless human voices whispered in his ears, either joy or sorrow.

He pressed his forehead in pain. Under the force, his knuckles turned white and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"Kakaka-"

The muscles and bones contracted due to the disguise suddenly stretched apart, and the abnormally changing bones rubbed against each other, causing Huo Changying to suffer unbearably pain.

Suddenly, the string in his mind seemed to break suddenly, and the sharp pain swallowed his mind in an instant. He groaned in pain, and big drops of cold sweat fell down.

"Elder baby, what's wrong with you?!"

A suddenly distant voice came from the gate of the courtyard, and it was Xiao Qiluo vaguely.

Huo Changying was startled, Xiao Qinglong was still here so that Xiao Qiluo could not see him, he raised his hand and squeezed the formula with great effort, but suddenly his cultivation stagnated, the severe pain made Huo Changying's eyes suddenly black, and then he lost consciousness.

"Huanger, Huanger, hurry up and don't look back!"

"Heh, what a silly apprentice."

"Elder baby, elder baby, I actually..."

The sky was spinning, and the withdrawn consciousness was like a swaying boat, scattered in the boundless darkness. Countless voices were like waves hitting Huo Changying's consciousness over and over again, almost breaking people down.

Suddenly, it was as if the blindfolded black cloth was suddenly lifted, and the bright fire light rushed towards the face with the scorching breath of the raging fire.

"Hurry up, son, don't look back!"

"Mother-"

When Huo Changying opened his eyes, he saw the profound and indelible scene in his memory - on the city wall, the queen mother was like a butterfly fluttering its wings to catch fire, but it was futile for him to stretch out his hand, his palm only grasped the shawl fluttering in the air.

Tears streamed down his face, his throat became hoarse, but the scenes around him seemed to change with his breathing, and it was the night when the Huo family was wiped out nine years ago.

Different scenes, the same despair and fighting, unexpectedly overlapped strangely in his mind at some point.

It was snowing heavily, and the rebel yelled and shot an arrow through the chest of the old servant.

Sleepless in the middle of the night, the assassin slashed and killed the old housekeeper standing in front of him.

The cold arc of the assassin's blade almost coincided with the traitor's long knife. At this moment, everything around him was extinguished. Huo Changying only heard the beating of his own heart, and a heavy weight was born under his legs. The blade cut down instantly!

Blood filled his eyes.

thump, thump, thump—

The sound of the heartbeat was still there, and Huo Changying's ears could faintly hear chirping birdsong, and the fragrance of flowers filled his nose.

He blinked slowly, a handsome smiling face of a little boy leaning over, the spring breeze blowing, and peach blossoms falling down.

It's Xiao Duo, Huo Changying thought of it like this, he opened his hands and screamed anxiously, wanting to hug his A Duo, but the sound of babbling babies came out of his mouth.

He panicked and hurriedly wanted to say something, but little Xiao Duo laughed even more happily, Huo Changying was stunned, he had never seen Xiao Duo who smiled so heartily, his nose was sore and his eyes were hot for a while, he couldn't help but be fascinated by the sight.

Xiao Xiaoduo lowered his head, and under the moving eyes of the little Changying, he fiercely... bit the baby's little foot.

The severe pain in his feet made Huo Changying cry out in shock, but Li Defu's concerned voice came to his ears——

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you having a nightmare?"

Huo Changying opened his eyes suddenly. The carved beams and painted buildings, Qionglou Yuyu, vaguely belonged to Zichen Palace. He rubbed his eyes hard, and he heard Li Dezhong's old voice vividly say:

"During Emperor Zhaozong's reign, there was a cold-faced general who was young, promising, and naturally handsome," the old servant said, shaking off the dust, and sighed, "It's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents. But 27 years old."

"Alas...Da Yin no longer has such a fierce general who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is not a man who is not a man."

The little prince tilted his head and muttered these few words, seemingly not understanding, but the old servant still smiled kindly, and with a flick of the dust, he was about to explain in detail.

Suddenly, the autumn wind blew past the copper bell under the eaves and jingled, and the little prince's eyes suddenly widened.

Huo Changying got up abruptly, "The first year of Zhenghe, the siege of Baicheng, A Duo!"

The book on the stone table was dropped to the ground by the sleeves, and the open page was "Biography of the Great General Changfeng". The voice of the old servant gradually disappeared behind him. Boom like thunder.

Huo Changying's spirit seemed to be drawn away, and he looked down at the earth, until he saw the mottled handwriting on the rammed earth city wall full of holes... Huo Changying's eyes suddenly constricted.

It's Baicheng!

The soldiers of Great Yin, who were lost all over the sky and fought bloody battles, stood firm on the last line of defense in the frontier fortress.

Ruins and ruins, smoke filled the sky, exhausted but resolute soldiers, like prey rounded up by hungry wolves, are still fighting trapped beasts.

"kill--"

The drums are beating, the flags are flying, and the wind is flying to make a "Xiao" character!

whoosh-

A cold arrow came from nowhere, broke through the chaotic battlefield, flashed a poisonous green light, and pierced the chief general's heart from behind!

Huo Changying wanted to shout, but his voice was stuck in his throat. His eyes were red and tears rolled down, and he slapped the light wall in front of him with all his strength. As the man on the battlefield collapsed, his heart sank little by little. Go down, tears have been shed.

The illusion around him shattered instantly.

"—Ah, A Duo!"

Huo Changying sat up suddenly, and before the people around him could react, he moved so violently that he almost fell off the couch.

"Changying!" Xiao Qiluo hurriedly supported Huo Changying who was struggling to stay on the bed, seeing his nightmare appearance, said with concern: "Changying, wake up, this is reality, not a dream..."

"A Duo," Huo Changying didn't care much, grabbed Xiao Qiluo's arm like a dying person holding driftwood, and hurriedly said: "A Duo, Ah Duo is in trouble!"

Looking at it, Xiao Qiluo couldn't help being stunned. The Changying, who was originally handsome as a woman, now has bloodshot eyes, cold sweat on his forehead, pale complexion, and a faint stubble on his chin.

It's only one night...

Xiao Qiluo didn't know what Huo Changying knew, but she could only comfort her as much as possible at this time, "Calm down, Changying, don't worry, the letter from A Duo's family reporting safety was only sent yesterday, and you entered the palace, so you still I didn't have time to show you..."

After hearing this, Huo Changying gradually calmed down.

Just when Xiao Qiluo was about to breathe a sigh of relief and supported Huo Changying to the side of the couch, Huo Changying's brows suddenly tightened, as if enduring great pain, she fell down on the side of the couch, clutching the skirt of her heart, cold sweat quickly soaked the skirt.

"Chang, Changying..." Xiao Qiluo was startled by Huo Changying's appearance, and murmured that she didn't know what to do.

Then I heard a young servant rushing to the door in a panic, knocking on the door and saying, "Miss, urgent border battle report!"

Xiao Qiluo was stunned for a moment, restrained her expression, put down the gauze curtain to block Huo Changying, turned around and went to the outer room, and said, "Come in."

The young servant entered the door in response, handed over the copied military report, and said anxiously: "My son is besieged in Baicheng."

"What?!" Xiao Qi hurriedly stood up.

In the inner room, hearing that Huo Changying's heart was in severe pain, he leaned on the edge of the couch to breathe rapidly. Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at his wrist in disbelief.

And there, tied with the same red thread as Xiao Duo, is breaking apart at a speed visible to the naked eye...

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