Flowing Years

As Qilie expected, Bai Yunhan's head hung in front of Luo Na's formation, and the soldiers of Yunxia attacked desperately, vowing to avenge the general.And the morale of Luo Na's soldiers also rose greatly because of this, and the battle between the two countries was in full swing.Qilie's move really added fuel to the flames of war between the two countries.From this, Mosang's counselors could foresee the situation of both sides losing after the war, and they admired the emperor's strategy in their hearts. Few people would feel that the lives of the two countries were ruined.

But now, Qi Lie didn't pay attention to the war between the two countries, he was suffering from Bai Zezhi's illness.

"Tell me, after drinking so much medicine, why is there no improvement!" Qi Lie suppressed his roar.

"This..." The imperial doctor knelt on the ground and trembled, fearing that the emperor's next sentence would be to ask for his head.

"Get out!" Qi Lie swept over.

The imperial doctor was rolled around twice by that kick, picked up the word and quickly crawled out.

Qi Lie looked up to the sky, reached out and wiped his face, trying to calm himself down.Qi Lie never thought that one day he would lose control over someone.After a moment of silence, Qi Lie walked into the inner room.The two maidservants ran cold water over the cotton napkins and wiped them for the lying Bai Zezhi.

"Go down." Qi Lie looked at the flushed Bai Zezhi, and said to the maidservant.

The servant girl got the order, quickly put down her things, and trot out lightly.Although the emperor suppressed the roar by scolding the imperial physician in the outer room just now, it still made the servants in the inner room tremble.

Qilie put a cotton kerchief through cold water, wrung it dry, replaced the one on his forehead, twisted another, took Bai Zezhi's hand to wipe it.The cotton handkerchief with cold water was warmed after a while.Qilie watched the blushing Bai Zezhi sleepy, unable to loosen his brows.

"Se, is the medical saint missing?" Qi Lie asked.

"Not yet," Se appeared from the shadows, "the medical sage has always been elusive, and no one has seen the true face of the medical sage. However, the posts of looking for the medical sage with a lot of money have been scattered all over the world. There should be... soon there will be news " Se actually has doubts in his heart, if an enemy general dies, he can use it just like Bai Yunhan did last time, why spend this price to save him.

His cold brows frowned even more.

When Se saw it, he immediately said, "There are two famous doctors from Yunxia who will be here in the evening."

On the one hand, Qilie spent a lot of money to find the medical saint, and on the other hand, he found famous doctors from all over the world.In the past few days, it has been sent here continuously, and it has cost more than money.Qi Lie's dead soldiers and dark guards are a little bit aggrieved, and they are really aggrieved to run around with the doctors.

"These quack doctors all prescribe the same prescriptions, but in the end they all rely on the patient's own will to prevaricate!" Mentioning this, his rage flared up again, and he glanced at the comatose Bai Zezhi, feeling overwhelmed. Lowering his voice, he said, "If it's all up to the patients themselves, what do you need these quack doctors for?"

Ser was speechless.What the doctor meant was that the patient had a difficult heart disease and he didn't want to wake up.If the patient has the will to survive, the condition will improve immediately.

"Why is the water in this well warm!" Qi Lie passed a handful of cotton kerchiefs, got angry, and threw the cotton kerchiefs into the water, "Change the water!"

The maids in the outer room hurried in to change the water, and then trotted out.

Ser was speechless again.The emperor of Mosang actually served the captives of the enemy country with his own hands. Where is the face of the people of Mosang?Just leave it to the servants and doctors to toss about.Your Majesty can go to review the memorials, don't you see that the memorials in the past few days have piled up like a mountain?Your Majesty can also take action to save the Li people from the fire and water. Don't you see that the war between the two countries is intensifying and spreading far and wide?If it doesn't work, His Majesty can also go back to the palace to meet the concubines. It is also very meaningful to extend the heirs.

"Se, go find some ice." Qilie said, looking at the unconscious Bai Zezhi.

"..." Se's heart welled up with tears, "My lord, this Jiyue can't store ice all year round."

"Get it from Yanxia!" Qi Lie's eyes slashed at Se, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice, "If you don't have any, go to Mosang to get it! No matter what method you use, I will use ice!"

"Yes!" Se's jaw dropped.

Before he exited the inner room, Se heard his emperor grunt, "Old people are useless, you have to mention everything!"

Se slipped and dodged out.Getting old... getting old... a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth! Ser touched his face and thought to himself: Master, my subordinates are only twenty and one, and they are the same age as you, so why are you so old?The Lord despises it, is it time to go back to Konggu for training?

Bai Zezhi, who was in a coma, knew nothing about all this, he was deeply trapped in his dream and refused to leave...

Bai Zezhi looked at the courtyard in front of him. The dark blue bricks were deep but familiar, and the walls were covered with fluffy moss.A colorful ball rolled from the cobblestone road to the foot of the wall, and the child in a bun immediately ran after it.

"Zezhi, slow down and slide carefully!"

Bai Zezhi looked towards where the voice came from.

On the other side of the cobblestone road, a gentle and beautiful woman stood up in the gazebo with her waist propped up, her light clothes were as big as a basket, she seemed to be almost full-term.She patted the maid who was supporting her behind her: "Hurry up, Zhiqian, that place is slippery, be careful of the young master slipping..."

Before he finished speaking, the child fell to the foot of the wall.The maid hurried over with small steps.

Bai Zezhi smiled lightly.

The child lay on the ground, looked back at the woman in the gazebo, grinned, and got up before the maidservant arrived.

The maid helped Zhizi to the gazebo, and the woman took Zhizi's small hand and wiped it gently with a handkerchief, blowing gently while wiping: "Zezhi, does it hurt?" The blood in Bai Nen's palm was very bright.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!" Zhizi endured the pain and comforted the woman.

The woman looked into his eyes, then blew lightly on the wound: "I told you to run carefully, why don't you listen?" After speaking, she took out the ointment and applied it to the wound on his palm.

The young child looked at the palm of his hand that was finally holding back the blood, and said softly: "Mother, is father coming back?"

"Soon." The woman smiled lightly, stroking her already big belly.

Zhizi stepped forward and buried his small face in the woman's arms, curling the corners of his mouth.

Bai Zezhi watched from the side, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.When I was young, I always felt that if my father was around, nothing would hurt.Even when my father is away, as long as I think of my father coming back soon, I don't feel any pain.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Bai Zezhi found himself in the house.

The child poked the face of the little doll in the man's hand with his finger.

"Zezhi, you will be an older brother from now on, do you know that you have to protect your younger sister?" the man said.

"Understood, father." Zhizi nodded. Although he didn't understand men's words very well, he felt that being an older brother was a little man.

The bed beside him moved slightly.The man hugged the baby and smiled at the woman on the bed: "Lian'er, look at our Bao'er."

"It's the same as Zezhi." The woman smiled lightly and reached out to touch the little baby's head, looking at the man: "Husband, do you have a name?"

The man glanced at the well-behaved child lying on the couch, and said, "Let's call it 'Fuqu'."

The woman said lightly: "Zezhi is also a lotus. A fuchsia is also a lotus."

The man looked at the woman with pampering eyes.The child lay on the man's lap, looked at the little doll in the man's hand, and laughed happily.

Bai Zezhi wanted to walk in, but he couldn't move, so he could only stretch out his hands to trace them lightly, but he was afraid that they would disappear all at once.

The picture flashed by, and Bai Zezhi panicked for a while, but saw a man in the courtyard pointing out the childish boxing techniques.Bai Zezhi calmed down and watched greedily.

"Father, can Zezhi grow up to be like his father and become a great hero in Xiaxia?" Zhizi asked the man next to him after he stopped.

The man smiled faintly: "Zezhi is now a little hero."

The naive child was puzzled and a little unconfident.

"When father is away, Zezhi is the little hero of our family by being filial to his mother and protecting his sister." The man laughed.

The child curled his lips, obviously dissatisfied.

"Zezhi will become a great hero in Xiaxia in the future." The man lifted the child and sat on his shoulders.

The young child reached out his hand to touch the branches that were usually out of reach, picked the leaves like small fans, and watched the birds stepping on Daiwa beyond the high fence, and finally laughed heartily.

Bai Zezhi was a little lost.The only hero in my heart has always been him, my father.

The picture flashed very quickly. The child had grown up and followed his father all the way to the military camp.Trekking in the wild, climbing in the mountains, marching in the desert, stationed in the Gobi...During this period, I met many good brothers and confronted Lie twice.Every time I saw it, Bai Zezhi's heart contracted.What kind of pain will make people forget to breathe, what kind of pain will make people suffocate to the extreme?

Seeing the scene of fighting with wolves in the vast wasteland, Bai Zezhi's heart froze.This time was the first time I saw him so close, so I saw him when I was vague.Golden armor, stern eyebrows.Bai Zezhi looked at himself being supported by Lan Yu, but forced himself to look at that person, the corners of his eyes were sore.

On the Danshui, the moonlight is enchanting, the mountains are stacked, and the water is gurgling.The man held a flute obliquely, and the low and deep sound of the flute entangled with the clear and melodious sound of the flute.From then on, the entanglement began...

Bai Zezhi clenched his fists, tilted his head slightly to let himself breathe, but tears rolled down his eyes.If there is no such entanglement, then there will only be hatred, not so resentment, right?

At this time, Qilie was holding a cotton napkin to wipe Bai Zezhi's face, watching the tears flow down from the corner of his closed eyes, he couldn't help but give up.Wipe the water marks with your fingers, warm.Put it on your lips and taste it, it's salty.Qilie stretched out his arms to hug Bai Zezhi, pressed his head on his shoulder, smelled his body, and felt suffocated in his heart.

"Don't blame me... don't blame me..." Qi Lie whispered in his ear.