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The imperial horse galloped wildly, Wei Liao couldn't see the way clearly in the dark night, and didn't care to see clearly, he chose a direction randomly and kept urging the horse.He usually cherishes his servants as much as his horses, and refuses to punish easily, not to mention sticking a knife on the horse to make it suffer, but he can't care about it now.

Just because it was too dark to see anything clearly, the sound of Fu Xiru's hard breathing as he leaned against him was very clear.Wei Liao didn't have time to ask about his injury, but he also knew that it would be extremely dangerous to pass through his chest. He who was protected in his arms would be injured by the remaining force, let alone Fu Xiru who used his back to protect him from the blow?

Wei Liaoyuan thought that he was also a person who had experienced life and death, but he never imagined that there would be such a day when Fu Xiru was seriously injured so easily because of him, and the same long knife was thrown by one person, spraying Fu Xiru's blood on the on him.

He had begged this person's single-mindedness for so many years, but in the end he got it so easily that he was in a trance, and for a while he didn't know who to pray to in order to restore it.It seems that the soul has been split in two, and the other half is crying and howling. Come to someone, no matter who it is, the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, since he is the emperor, and he is lucky, he should always get his wish, let Fu Xiru live, and never Don't die, never die.The other half was extremely sober, thinking of death without fear, and had only one request: die like this, be hugged tightly, be protected with life, blood flow in one place, and not be alone in the end.

Only life and death can overcome the barrier of status, and only blood can decorate the supreme throne.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, a ray of blue light that was about to light up in the sky. The horse was exhausted, and his footsteps slowly stopped. There was no one in the surrounding area.

White dew is luxuriant, frost is condensed on the tip of the grass, and the low and gentle mountains are like the back of a beautiful woman without any cover. Looking far away, it seems that the world is boundless, and people can go anywhere, but there is really nowhere to go.

Fu Xiru's hand was still tightly across his waist, but it was already stiff.Wei Liao didn't even have the strength to speak, fearing that he wouldn't get a response, he moistened his lips several times, and called him with difficulty: "... Qinsun?"

Fu Xiru responded in a low voice, and after a while, he gathered enough strength to explain briefly: "The knife... has been drawn... I can hold on for a while, here is..."

After all, he had lost too much blood and had no strength left. He helped Wei Liao lift his head to look at it, identified it for a while, and pointed in the direction: "Go further, there is a river, and find a low earthen house along the river. Go in and take shelter, there's going to be a storm."

When we came here, someone told Wei Liao that the torrential rain on the grassland was unusual, and it fell as soon as it was said, and no one knew when it would stop, not to mention that it was autumn now, and it might even be freezing rain.Not to mention that Fu Xiru was injured, even a healthy person could not resist the cold wind and rain.

Without saying a word, Wei Liao gritted his teeth and drove the horse forward.

Fu Xiru was still explaining the following things in his ear, his voice was very soft, but his speed was not slow, as if he was afraid that it would be too late: "After the heavy rain, we will not be able to find any traces. On the other side of Yunheng, Ge Shuyu and Du Yu, you definitely can't search for too long, after the rain stops, as long as you support for a few days, then... someone will come to rescue you..."

He spoke so much like confessing his last words, Wei Liao felt even more helpless, and interrupted him: "Don't sleep."

Fu Xiru actually still had the strength to laugh, and only after laughing did he agree: "Okay."

Wei Liao couldn't drag him any longer, so he had no choice but to stop, searched out the golden sore medicine from his body, and sprinkled a lot on the wound on his chest, back, and tore off his robe to wrap him tightly around the wound, before laying him sideways. Put it on the horse, and lead the horse forward.

The river should not be far away, Wei Liao could hear the sound of water.He calmed down a little, and didn't ask Fu Xiru how he knew this place and the house by the river. In order to refresh him, he led him to talk: "If you don't want to sleep, just talk. Remember that day?" One year, I went to the Lishan Palace with my father, and you went with the county lord to go to the hot spring?"

The two of them met when they were young, and there are too many past events that can be talked about. If one is mentioned casually, it seems to be vividly remembered, as if it happened yesterday.

Fu Xiru's mother was the eldest daughter, her background was not low, and because she was married to the Duke of Jianguo, she always had the opportunity to accompany her, even King Langya often saw him, and she became acquainted with him after coming and going.At that time, there was a prince, and Wei Liao was considered a child, so it was nothing to be close to each other in private.After all, Wei Liao is a prince, and he was crowned king early on. He is the most proud of the nobles in Tianhuang, and no one dares to refute his face when he is idle.

He had heard people say that Tangquan was not actually in the palace, and even the Tangquan in the palace was imported from outside, so he was about to go out to play immediately.Although the Xinggong occupies a larger area than the Daming Palace which was still being expanded at that time, after all, it is from one courtyard to another. Wei Liao is not a shy person, but he just finds it boring.

When they ran into Fu Xiru, they took him with them by the way.

The soup spring in the field is actually quite scenic, surrounded by trees, and there is a branch of peach blossom dipped in water on one side, Wei Liao didn't feel conceited about his identity, so he took off his clothes and jumped into the water.

He has been favored since he was a child, and there is a soup spring in the courtyard of the palace, but it is different after all, when he is happy, he even pulls it down to play with water with Fu Xiru.

At night, people came to the palace to call, but the late emperor always pampered him at that time, and didn't ask much. Seeing that he still didn't want to go back, he asked someone to set up a tent for him, and sent a group of guards. Tube.At night he ate wild fruits, saw Liuying, and heard Fu Xiru point out the stars in the sky to him one by one.

In fact, thinking about it now, it was indeed a very happy day.

It seems that it was that time, Fu Xiru had no choice but to accompany him out first, and later played with him.Although there was a five-year age gap between the two, Fu Xiru was still young at that time, and they had nothing to do with each other.

A few years later, Wei Liao still misses this place, but his thoughts are not as pure as before.Fu Xiru was emerging, and his younger brother Xixing was growing up, and was often mentioned—with a brother like this, naturally most people were curious about what kind of person his younger brother was.

It was rare for Wei Liao to keep someone in his heart like this, as if he had a thorn that he couldn't spit out, he felt uncomfortable and anxious at the same time.He had never seen Fu Xiru as a brother or anything like that, he had plenty of brothers himself, not to mention they were not close to each other.

It is too difficult for a young man to understand what is stuck in his throat. Wei Liao no longer has that kind of uneasy mood, and naturally forgets when he got enlightened. In short, when he went to Lishan again in a certain year, He tricked Fu Xiru into his hands.

In fact, he can't be said to be good at calculation all his life. What he learned from the first emperor is to fight ten times with one force and be cautious with a gentleman. The only thing he is proud of is that he coaxed Fu Xiru over so smoothly.

They were still very young at that time, and Fu Xiru's youthful spirit was naturally easy to coax, and he was so easily tempted. Now thinking about it, it is inevitable that it feels like a dream.

Fu Xiru looked at his hand holding the rein on the horse: "...Yes."

It seems that nothing has happened in these years, but when I recall it, I still feel that it is inextricably connected to each other, so that all the faces are so familiar, I can't finish talking or writing.

Wei Liao knew the reason for his reluctance. In fact, Pei Mi was not wrong. He was still too young and took these things too seriously. These are all discarded.The teenage years of a person's life are only so short, and they only meet such a person. When the high fever passes, they can let go of everything and leave.

However, before he himself had an epiphany, no one could end it for him.

Even Fu Xiru couldn't.

In the past, it was the passionate love of youth, but after tonight, it was the sincerity that was exchanged for life.Fu Xiru would never believe anything Fu Xiru said if he was to let go.

Fu Xiru coughed twice on the horseback, and answered weakly: "Yes, but in the past two years, His Majesty has stopped going to the Lishan Palace."

He was so cooperative, knowing that Wei Liao said these things because he wanted to say a few words for himself, so he calmed down and said it obediently.

Wei Liao actually wanted to cry.He thought he had grown into a man, so he was not willing to cry easily. He heard that Fu Xiru was just talking nonsense, so he guessed that his wound must be extremely painful. He had never studied medicine, so he couldn't tell where he was injured. Guessing that the knife must have pierced an organ, suspecting it was a lung, but more or less certain that it was not a heart, trying to persuade myself that it would be fine, but unable to convince myself, wanting to promise something to motivate the other party to keep his will, but remembering that he has nothing to give Fu Xiru up.

After all, fame and official positions are nothing but external objects, and he himself has long been integrated with Luanzuo Yujian, with only one heart... and he has already given it away, and he can't take out another one.

There are so many thoughts in my heart, but I still remember to say: "Penglai Island is enough to cool off the summer heat, I am always in the mood, whether to go to Lishan or not is just like that... When you are not here, I have been there several times, I am used to it, and I have the heart to fix it, but I haven't taken care of it yet."

He thought about checking Fu Xiru's injuries again, and he remembered that it was about to rain, the sky was getting brighter, but gloomy, and the water vapor in the wind was getting thicker, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and the horse was still bleeding , it was because he couldn't control the strength in his hand at that time, and the piercing was too deep, and I'm afraid he couldn't last long.

Fu Xiru's voice became lower and lower as he was burning with anxiety, and he was about to pass out. The anger and depression in Wei Liao's heart were more than the dark clouds in the sky, and he finally arrived at the river.

After much effort, he finally found the half-underground hut, opened the door and carried Fu Xiru inside. The horse had no choice but to tie it outside.

The hut was low and the light was dim. Wei Liao found a narrow bed, took advantage of the daylight to change Fu Xiru's medicine, wrapped up the bedding and blankets he found, and turned around to find an oil lamp in the glimmer of light before the rainstorm. And flint, lit a candle.

"cold……"

Fu Xiru developed a high fever.

Heavy rain is coming.