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Chapter 83 Flying Frost
As soon as the rainstorm fell, the house became dark.This place seems to be a shelter for herdsmen from the rain, so half of it is underground. The walls are made of earth, which is solid and firm, and the outside is covered with dry grass, which is not conspicuous at all.
The oil lamp can last only a limited time, and I am afraid that it will be plunged into darkness in a short time.Wei Liao groped around, knowing that the people who came to meet him at Mingyue Pass were the only hope. Since Yun Heng was able to ambush him halfway, he was naturally ready. Do it to Ge Shuyu.
At least Ge Shuyu already knew about his wolfish ambitions, so he was finally on guard, the rest was just a matter of destiny.
He sat on the bed and thought about these things for a long time. Fu Xiru was already half-drowsy and lost his mind. He stretched out his hand to check his forehead, and it turned out that he had a low-grade fever.Wei Liao had no choice but to take off his outer clothes and hug him.Fu Xiru felt cold, and as soon as he came in, he subconsciously dragged him into his arms. Right now, the two of them were truly dependent on each other. Wei Liao's many unfinished grand plans and plans were all melted under the shadow of the lamp. He hugged Fu Xiru tightly and refused to let go.
The two breathed and smelled each other, and their chests were pressed together. He felt that the cloth strips wrapped around Fu Xiru's body were half dry, and at least he let go of his worries. At least the bleeding had stopped. There will always be something useful.
Half of the current low-grade fever is due to the mental tension during the previous death, and half is caused by excessive blood loss, caused by the wound, Wei Liao has nothing to do.
He didn't dare to sleep either, so he watched in a drowsy state. He poured the river water he had drawn before he came in into the pottery basin he found and put it on the bedside. He tore off his sleeves and soaked them to cool Fu Xiru down.
The oil lamp was quickly extinguished, and there was a lot of rain outside, as if it would be night for eternity, the rain would never stop, and the sky would never light up. This small square house trapped him in the dark world.Wei Liao reached into the quilt with one hand to hold Fu Xiru's hand, while the other hand hung down in the pottery basin, taking advantage of the coolness to wake up, thinking about his own thoughts occasionally.
In fact, there are fewer things he worries about now than ever before, not to mention staying with the half-dead Fu Xiru, he can't settle down no matter what, even if he thinks of Cheng Ming who is thousands of miles away, he only thinks about it for a while, and then thinks about him again.
He had nothing to worry about anymore, the only thing that drove him almost crazy was Fu Xiru.
If this person died for him because of this reason at this moment, Wei Liao knew that this might be his inner demon in this life.He will never forget the despair in this dark world, let alone this person, and he will never leave this place again.
He will die too.
At that time, when Fu Xiru grabbed his hand and hugged his waist, did he anticipate this kind of danger, was he clear about it, and was willing to give up his life for him?
In fact, Wei Liao knew that Fu Xiru was willing to dedicate everything to himself, but it was not in such a bloody and straightforward way, nor was it so fast, so fast.
He knew that he was always indecisive towards Fu Xiru and could do whatever he wanted, but he was the emperor after all, so it was natural for him to do whatever he wanted. Because of this, even if Fu Xiru had already prepared, he would not completely follow Fu Xiru's wishes and let him control him.
But death is not something that can be reversed if he doesn't obey orders.
Life and death are a natural moat that can never be overcome, let alone redeemed.Wei Liao never knew more clearly that he did not want Fu Xiru to die.
Whatever happens, whatever he has to do, let him live.
Wei Liao finally admitted that there were things he couldn't do, the pain he couldn't heal, and he was even stunned immediately, changing the water and cooling down numbly, and he was almost unaware of the passage of time.
Fu Xiru occasionally babbled, but his sleeping posture was stable and upright, even now that he was upset, what he said was just some delirium that no one could understand. I couldn't hear what he said, and almost shook him awake and asked him for a guarantee that he would never die, never die in front of him.
It takes only a moment for people to have an epiphany. At this moment, Wei Liao feels that he has almost forgotten the outside world, and he is fully focused on Fu Xiru. He is closer than many times before, as if his fate is tied together.
He couldn't think of too many things, he was only thankful that Fu Xiru's body temperature made the bed warm, and the cold air seeping in from the rainstorm outside was not too strong.
After this rain, the autumn on the grassland will officially come, and soon there will be snow everywhere, and the trail will disappear, and this battle will come to a really difficult time.Previously they expected that Wei Liao would still not leave the battlefield at this time, at least he would be in command of Mingyue Pass. Now that this happened, it was obvious that he could not be allowed to stay outside the pass.
And Yun Heng's joining undoubtedly made their chances of winning less, and the current situation was more difficult. Wei Liao was originally good at calculating, but now it is inevitable that they will be overwhelmed.
The rain outside not only covered their whereabouts along the way, but also disappeared the footprints and bloodstains, and could temporarily stop Yun Heng's rebels. However, compared with the delayed military plane and the disrupted state affairs, these are not worth it. what.
Yun Heng will inevitably publicize the news that he is dead to shake the morale of the army. Even Ge Shuyu will inevitably be shaken. The longer he is detained here, the more turmoil will be. And right now he has no way to reverse it. It's a difficult situation, I just hope that Ge Shuyu and Mingyueguan can respond in time, even if he has already arrived at Mingyueguan, or even that he is missing, it is better than letting rumors spread.
What's more, this kind of news is the easiest to spread indiscriminately, and it is easy to grow wings and fly to Chang'an. There are people with ulterior motives there, and there are ways to use this news. However, the crown prince is young, and the imperial concubine is a woman after all. Being at a loss will give people an opportunity, even if she remembers her exhortations before leaving, she can't resist the chaotic current situation and the officials, if the capital also changes, the country will really be in chaos.
There is chaos in all directions, and it is my fault. When Wei Liao thought of such a sentence, he suddenly became jolted and completely sobered up.He didn't know how to describe the panic and the pain of biting the base of his tongue. He just felt like he was enduring it, as if a fire was burning in his stomach, and then it hurt. After a while, he realized that he also had pain in his back hurt.
Now no one is taking care of him, and he can't reach it himself, even if he thinks about it, he will move lazily, only feeling that the half of his body leaning on Fu Xiru is still in the world, but the other half doesn't know where he is going.
Fu Xiru is like an anchor, anchoring his floating boat on the shore, so that he can still feel his own existence, so that he won't lean into the beach at an angle, or drift away along the water. I think so.Because this person has always been determined, calm, and naturally credible, even if his feelings are indifferent, this is also one of the benefits.If it's not that his tenderness is too little, how can it be precious?
After Chengming was born, Wei Liaoben thought that he had found another anchor to keep him in the midst of the timeless seasons. He never thought that there would be a chance to fall into such a dangerous situation in this life. There was no one besides Fu Xiru. No, Langlang Qiankun no longer exists, Haohaotianri also disappears without a trace, he can only find himself through this person.
It's like waking up from a big dream, or like a drowning person suddenly floating up, the pain of choking on water, and the relief of being held tightly.
Someone is willing to give up his life to save him and protect him. If someone else is there, Wei Liao will think it is for the emperor, but Fu Xiru...
He can only, only want to attribute it to personal affairs.
At this time, it was clearly still daytime, but it became night by himself. In this case, it is nothing to reverse black and white, and it should be taken for granted.
Wei Liao changed the water again and touched Fu Xiru's chest. His own fingers were so cold that he felt that Fu Xiru was hot. tone.
Fu Xiru still hugged him subconsciously.
If something happened to him at this time, he would definitely be regarded as the middle way, but right now he can only wait.Whether the emperor is the son of heaven or not depends on luck, it just depends on who finds him first this time, and how early.
If God loves him...send Fu Xiru back properly.
He hadn't been lucky in his life.
There was heavy rain on the grassland, but only a clear frost fell on Chang'an.After the son-in-law left, there were still a lot of people in the Princess Mansion talking loudly, but their thoughts and conversations were inevitably drawn to the current battle situation, and naturally it was inevitable to talk about the prince.
But after all, he is too young, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtuous and foolish, so speaking of it is nothing more than saying that this reserve position was established too early.After all, Wei Liao is still very young. Although the family is not full, there will never be so few children. Although it is to pave the way for personal conquest, there is still something inappropriate about this matter.
The princess just bowed her head and smiled.She vaguely guessed why, firstly, the prince is very favored, and also the first child, in fact, even if there are many children and grandchildren in the future.Wei Liao's temper is also difficult to treat like this.The second reason is that Wei Liao has a lot of worries now, both public and private, he is full of worries, and he is not in the mood to be happy with his concubine.
Three, the most unspeakable.As long as Fu Xiru is in front of him for a day, he will have to dwell on the past.No one needs to tell about this, and there is no need to discover any clues. It can be seen just by looking at the two of them in the same room.The princess is a woman, so it is inevitable to pay attention to these things, but she can see through these two people.No matter how many people are present, as long as they are in the same place, Wei Liao will inevitably look a little unusual, how can people not think about it?
What's more, the prince entered the reserve at a young age, so he has to be said to be a very lucky person. As long as he grows upright, is he afraid that he will not be able to secure this position?Wei Liao is his father, his greatest guarantee.
So the princess never had the idea of doing anything to the prince.
Her goal is always Wei Liao.
The oil lamp can last only a limited time, and I am afraid that it will be plunged into darkness in a short time.Wei Liao groped around, knowing that the people who came to meet him at Mingyue Pass were the only hope. Since Yun Heng was able to ambush him halfway, he was naturally ready. Do it to Ge Shuyu.
At least Ge Shuyu already knew about his wolfish ambitions, so he was finally on guard, the rest was just a matter of destiny.
He sat on the bed and thought about these things for a long time. Fu Xiru was already half-drowsy and lost his mind. He stretched out his hand to check his forehead, and it turned out that he had a low-grade fever.Wei Liao had no choice but to take off his outer clothes and hug him.Fu Xiru felt cold, and as soon as he came in, he subconsciously dragged him into his arms. Right now, the two of them were truly dependent on each other. Wei Liao's many unfinished grand plans and plans were all melted under the shadow of the lamp. He hugged Fu Xiru tightly and refused to let go.
The two breathed and smelled each other, and their chests were pressed together. He felt that the cloth strips wrapped around Fu Xiru's body were half dry, and at least he let go of his worries. At least the bleeding had stopped. There will always be something useful.
Half of the current low-grade fever is due to the mental tension during the previous death, and half is caused by excessive blood loss, caused by the wound, Wei Liao has nothing to do.
He didn't dare to sleep either, so he watched in a drowsy state. He poured the river water he had drawn before he came in into the pottery basin he found and put it on the bedside. He tore off his sleeves and soaked them to cool Fu Xiru down.
The oil lamp was quickly extinguished, and there was a lot of rain outside, as if it would be night for eternity, the rain would never stop, and the sky would never light up. This small square house trapped him in the dark world.Wei Liao reached into the quilt with one hand to hold Fu Xiru's hand, while the other hand hung down in the pottery basin, taking advantage of the coolness to wake up, thinking about his own thoughts occasionally.
In fact, there are fewer things he worries about now than ever before, not to mention staying with the half-dead Fu Xiru, he can't settle down no matter what, even if he thinks of Cheng Ming who is thousands of miles away, he only thinks about it for a while, and then thinks about him again.
He had nothing to worry about anymore, the only thing that drove him almost crazy was Fu Xiru.
If this person died for him because of this reason at this moment, Wei Liao knew that this might be his inner demon in this life.He will never forget the despair in this dark world, let alone this person, and he will never leave this place again.
He will die too.
At that time, when Fu Xiru grabbed his hand and hugged his waist, did he anticipate this kind of danger, was he clear about it, and was willing to give up his life for him?
In fact, Wei Liao knew that Fu Xiru was willing to dedicate everything to himself, but it was not in such a bloody and straightforward way, nor was it so fast, so fast.
He knew that he was always indecisive towards Fu Xiru and could do whatever he wanted, but he was the emperor after all, so it was natural for him to do whatever he wanted. Because of this, even if Fu Xiru had already prepared, he would not completely follow Fu Xiru's wishes and let him control him.
But death is not something that can be reversed if he doesn't obey orders.
Life and death are a natural moat that can never be overcome, let alone redeemed.Wei Liao never knew more clearly that he did not want Fu Xiru to die.
Whatever happens, whatever he has to do, let him live.
Wei Liao finally admitted that there were things he couldn't do, the pain he couldn't heal, and he was even stunned immediately, changing the water and cooling down numbly, and he was almost unaware of the passage of time.
Fu Xiru occasionally babbled, but his sleeping posture was stable and upright, even now that he was upset, what he said was just some delirium that no one could understand. I couldn't hear what he said, and almost shook him awake and asked him for a guarantee that he would never die, never die in front of him.
It takes only a moment for people to have an epiphany. At this moment, Wei Liao feels that he has almost forgotten the outside world, and he is fully focused on Fu Xiru. He is closer than many times before, as if his fate is tied together.
He couldn't think of too many things, he was only thankful that Fu Xiru's body temperature made the bed warm, and the cold air seeping in from the rainstorm outside was not too strong.
After this rain, the autumn on the grassland will officially come, and soon there will be snow everywhere, and the trail will disappear, and this battle will come to a really difficult time.Previously they expected that Wei Liao would still not leave the battlefield at this time, at least he would be in command of Mingyue Pass. Now that this happened, it was obvious that he could not be allowed to stay outside the pass.
And Yun Heng's joining undoubtedly made their chances of winning less, and the current situation was more difficult. Wei Liao was originally good at calculating, but now it is inevitable that they will be overwhelmed.
The rain outside not only covered their whereabouts along the way, but also disappeared the footprints and bloodstains, and could temporarily stop Yun Heng's rebels. However, compared with the delayed military plane and the disrupted state affairs, these are not worth it. what.
Yun Heng will inevitably publicize the news that he is dead to shake the morale of the army. Even Ge Shuyu will inevitably be shaken. The longer he is detained here, the more turmoil will be. And right now he has no way to reverse it. It's a difficult situation, I just hope that Ge Shuyu and Mingyueguan can respond in time, even if he has already arrived at Mingyueguan, or even that he is missing, it is better than letting rumors spread.
What's more, this kind of news is the easiest to spread indiscriminately, and it is easy to grow wings and fly to Chang'an. There are people with ulterior motives there, and there are ways to use this news. However, the crown prince is young, and the imperial concubine is a woman after all. Being at a loss will give people an opportunity, even if she remembers her exhortations before leaving, she can't resist the chaotic current situation and the officials, if the capital also changes, the country will really be in chaos.
There is chaos in all directions, and it is my fault. When Wei Liao thought of such a sentence, he suddenly became jolted and completely sobered up.He didn't know how to describe the panic and the pain of biting the base of his tongue. He just felt like he was enduring it, as if a fire was burning in his stomach, and then it hurt. After a while, he realized that he also had pain in his back hurt.
Now no one is taking care of him, and he can't reach it himself, even if he thinks about it, he will move lazily, only feeling that the half of his body leaning on Fu Xiru is still in the world, but the other half doesn't know where he is going.
Fu Xiru is like an anchor, anchoring his floating boat on the shore, so that he can still feel his own existence, so that he won't lean into the beach at an angle, or drift away along the water. I think so.Because this person has always been determined, calm, and naturally credible, even if his feelings are indifferent, this is also one of the benefits.If it's not that his tenderness is too little, how can it be precious?
After Chengming was born, Wei Liaoben thought that he had found another anchor to keep him in the midst of the timeless seasons. He never thought that there would be a chance to fall into such a dangerous situation in this life. There was no one besides Fu Xiru. No, Langlang Qiankun no longer exists, Haohaotianri also disappears without a trace, he can only find himself through this person.
It's like waking up from a big dream, or like a drowning person suddenly floating up, the pain of choking on water, and the relief of being held tightly.
Someone is willing to give up his life to save him and protect him. If someone else is there, Wei Liao will think it is for the emperor, but Fu Xiru...
He can only, only want to attribute it to personal affairs.
At this time, it was clearly still daytime, but it became night by himself. In this case, it is nothing to reverse black and white, and it should be taken for granted.
Wei Liao changed the water again and touched Fu Xiru's chest. His own fingers were so cold that he felt that Fu Xiru was hot. tone.
Fu Xiru still hugged him subconsciously.
If something happened to him at this time, he would definitely be regarded as the middle way, but right now he can only wait.Whether the emperor is the son of heaven or not depends on luck, it just depends on who finds him first this time, and how early.
If God loves him...send Fu Xiru back properly.
He hadn't been lucky in his life.
There was heavy rain on the grassland, but only a clear frost fell on Chang'an.After the son-in-law left, there were still a lot of people in the Princess Mansion talking loudly, but their thoughts and conversations were inevitably drawn to the current battle situation, and naturally it was inevitable to talk about the prince.
But after all, he is too young, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtuous and foolish, so speaking of it is nothing more than saying that this reserve position was established too early.After all, Wei Liao is still very young. Although the family is not full, there will never be so few children. Although it is to pave the way for personal conquest, there is still something inappropriate about this matter.
The princess just bowed her head and smiled.She vaguely guessed why, firstly, the prince is very favored, and also the first child, in fact, even if there are many children and grandchildren in the future.Wei Liao's temper is also difficult to treat like this.The second reason is that Wei Liao has a lot of worries now, both public and private, he is full of worries, and he is not in the mood to be happy with his concubine.
Three, the most unspeakable.As long as Fu Xiru is in front of him for a day, he will have to dwell on the past.No one needs to tell about this, and there is no need to discover any clues. It can be seen just by looking at the two of them in the same room.The princess is a woman, so it is inevitable to pay attention to these things, but she can see through these two people.No matter how many people are present, as long as they are in the same place, Wei Liao will inevitably look a little unusual, how can people not think about it?
What's more, the prince entered the reserve at a young age, so he has to be said to be a very lucky person. As long as he grows upright, is he afraid that he will not be able to secure this position?Wei Liao is his father, his greatest guarantee.
So the princess never had the idea of doing anything to the prince.
Her goal is always Wei Liao.
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