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"Come on, the wine is warmed up, take it, Wang Qing? Wang Qing?"

Someone woke up the drowsy Wang Bing. In the chaotic darkness, Wang Bing looked at the small flame burning under the Jiujue. The man continued to laugh and said, "Don't you want to drink with me again?"

Wang Bing's eyes were red, he held back his tears, and murmured: "Brother..."

Jiang Qiming stretched out his hand to hug him, and rubbed his head against Wang Bing's ear, "Come here brother, I miss you."

Jiang Qiming's extended hand was so attractive that Wang Bing took it without thinking.

Wang Bing opened his eyes and saw the sunlight coming in through the window, and the dust flying and shining with phosphorescence.

He was hungry, the poison made his whole body ache, he wanted to call out, but his lips moved, but before he could make a sound, his throat was already filled with a fishy sweetness, and it was too late to swallow it, Wang's illness turned violently Coughing, it felt like his internal organs were about to be coughed up. There was a puddle of black blood beside the pillow. Even he felt hopeless when he saw it. The blood loss made him feel dizzy. He forced himself to keep his eyes open. The eyes and the body are in a silent struggle.

Cen Li hasn't come back yet, if he comes and sees him fast asleep, he won't have the heart to wake him up, but he has a lot to say to Cen Li... so he has to wait for Cen Li to come.

"Master Hou! Master Hou! Wait, you can't do this! Master Hou."

Li Xiong ran behind Ji Dong and kept shouting, and two people got Li Xiong's instruction to stop Li Xiong.Ji Dong opened almost every room in Baixiang Building, and finally saw Chen Cheyun in the upper room he had stayed in.

The ice has melted, and when the door is opened, the scene inside can be seen at a glance.

Chen Cheyun looked at the person in astonishment, the sword in his hand had just pierced an inch, before he could let go, he even forgot to breathe.

At this moment, Chen Cheyun only had one word in mind: fate.

Lin Yi ran to Cen Li's side, pushed Chen Cheyun away, and shouted angrily at him in a tone he had never used with Chen Cheyun: "Get out!"

The sword only penetrated an inch, it can't take people's lives, let alone relieve the hatred in Chen Cheyun's heart.

Although Ji Dong came in time and the wound was not deep, Cen Li was still awake. Lin Yi pulled out his sword to cover his bleeding mouth, causing Cen Li to scream in pain.

"Are you okay? Ah? What's going on here?!"

Ji Dong touched a sticky piece of meat, took it away, and saw that there was a palm-sized scald hanging on top of the sword wound. The blood and meat juice were mixed together, exuding a disgusting burnt smell.

He didn't even need to think about whose masterpieces these were. What he saw just now was the answer.

"His Royal Highness Yuhe Wang, I didn't know that you still have such brilliant means." Lin Yi's eyes were freezing cold, reflecting the bewildered Chen Cheyun.

Chen Cheyun was still a little flustered after being smashed. Facing such a strange Lin Yi, he explained hopelessly: "Ziyou, he is the prince of the Huns. You were deceived by him. He has no good intentions at all. If he raises his arms Huh, there will be a lot of responders, and when the time comes to war, and people will die, I will be a sinner of Daliang through the ages, Ziyou, trust me, trust me! Trust me, Lin Ziyou!"

"I do not believe."

Three words, one sentence, the second betrayal, just like the county magistrate slapped the case in a fit of rage, and sentenced Chen Cheyun to death on the spot.

The three words Lin Yi had completely broken Chen Cheyun. He had never lost his composure in front of others, and it was because of Lin Yi.

"You want to break with me because of him? Lin Ziyou, betraying me once is not enough? I hate him, but it's also because of you! How could you betray our 20-year friendship because of him? How could you? How could you !I killed him, am I wrong! Can you bear an unknown person taking the most important person in life? Can you?"

Cen Li gritted his teeth, moved his shoulders, and shook off Lin Yi's hand behind his back. This undoubtedly affected his chest injury, but he held back this time and did not cry out.

He didn't care about Lin Yi and Chen Cheyun, he just wanted the antidote, and even if the other people made the sky fall, it had nothing to do with him, Cen Li.

"The antidote." Cen Li stared at Chen Cheyun who looked like a broken statue, and said the same words: "The antidote."

"What do you want the antidote for? He poisoned you?" Lin Yi didn't even look at Chen Cheyun, he looked at Cen Li from head to toe carefully, and confirmed that he only had a wound on his chest and nothing else could be seen. , but became more worried.

Chen Cheyun knows some medical skills, but he has more research on poisons. In the past, Lin Yi used to tease him that the seven-foot man didn't learn martial arts, but learned such despicable methods as poisoning. A little poison can kill a strong man twice his size. But Chen Cheyun said: "Some people use knives and others use pens. There are thousands of ways to kill people. The results are the same with poisoning and white knives entering red knives. They are all killing people. Where is my despicableness?"

Lin Yi knew very well that Chen Cheyun's method of poisoning was clever, and after hearing Cen Li's antidote, he quickly came to the conclusion that Cen Li must have suffered from Chen Cheyun.Otherwise, why would you ask Chen Cheyun for the antidote?So he was finally willing to look at Chen Cheyun, and said in an angry and disgusted tone: "Give him the antidote."

Chen Cheyun lowered his head. For a long time, the atmosphere in the room became very oppressive and dignified. Just when Lin Yi was furious and wanted to go up to pick up Chen Cheyun's clothes, he seemed to have expected that Lin Yi would think so. Very refreshingly, Chen Cheyun took out a white cloth from his belt. Throwing the porcelain vase to Cen Li, he glanced at Ji Dong.

He knew Ji Dong too well. A person who used to travel together, taste wine, recite poems, and cheer with swords, wouldn't he talk to him like this?Chen Cheyun couldn't help thinking: Is he really still Lin Ziyou...

Liu Jun's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said angrily, "What are you doing!" Give Cen Li the antidote, and they will lose their only handle on Cen Li!It is impossible for Chen Cheyun not to know, but he still gave it to Cen Li so easily and simply. Who is this person who killed him halfway?To think that two words can knock Chen Cheyun down!

"Very good." Chen Cheyun's voice was flat, neither sad nor happy.

After finishing speaking, Chen Cheyun turned around and left the room, Liu Jun angrily followed behind him, Bai Fu had been waiting at the door for a long time, when he saw Chen Cheyun coming out, he immediately went up to him, looking at him with worried eyes.

Chen Cheyun let out a long breath, said nothing, smiled at Bai Fu, left Baixiang Tower, and returned to Yuhe Palace in a carriage.

This is probably their fate, their fate, but the oath still lingers in their ears from time to time. That night, they clapped their hands together and made oaths, and embedded the oaths in each other's palms, but who would stick to it to the end?Who quit halfway for whom?

It seems that no matter how strong the bonds and vows are, they can't be worth a word of fate in the end, and Chen Cheyun accepted it.

Looking at the willows on both sides of the road outside the car window, the sun is like fire, and the summer trees are green.Chen Cheyun put down the car curtain, took out a black porcelain bottle from his belt and opened it, and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of Wuhuan, as if this would make him feel better. As the medicine took effect, the last light in Chen Cheyun's eyes gradually dimmed, and he became completely intoxicated. An endless abyss of stagnant water.

"There are tall buildings in the northwest, and the top is as high as the floating clouds. The intersecting windows are sparsely intertwined, and there are three steps in the A Pavilion. There are strings singing on the top, and the sound is so sad!"

"...do not spare the suffering of the singer, but hurt the close friends. I wish to fly high for the double swans."

Chen Cheyun sang Lin Yi's favorite poem in a low voice.The carriage slowly drove away from the Baixiang Building, and the noise of the crowd under the scorching sun completely drowned out the singing. In the narrow enclosed space, there seemed to be more desks in front of me.

"Swear to live and die with...Runan County."

Cen Li picked up the white porcelain bottle, held it tightly in his hands, and rushed to the door.

"Wait a minute! Cen Li!" Lin Yi kept looking at him, and seeing a ghost running away behind him, he staggered a few steps and followed him.Cen Li stopped suddenly. It turned out that the two people who went to block Li Xiong came back. Seeing his son nervously chasing that person, they also consciously blocked Cen Li's way.

To be honest, Lin Yi's sudden appearance was beyond Cen Li's expectation, but in the end he saved his life, and made Chen Cheyun hand over the antidote with just a few words. The pain kept reminding him that it was the enemy who locked him in the stable and killed Tu Ya.

Time was running out, and he was still holding Wang Bing's life-saving medicine. He didn't want the fight to attract attention, so he had no choice but to turn his head and said to Lin Yi who was chasing him: "Tell them to get out of the way, I have something urgent."

Ji Dong: "You are poisoned, why don't you take the antidote?"

"It's not me, tell them to move away, it will be too late." Cen Li said at the end, with a pleading tone in his anxiety.

This was the Cen Li that Ji Dong had never seen before. He was nervous and afraid. Only then did Ji Yi know that he would also beg for help.

"You tell me where you live first? Why did they treat you like that?" Otherwise, I don't feel at ease.

Cen Li was so angry that he gritted his teeth and lips. How can he and Liu Jun's grievances be finished in a short while? Wang Bing is still suffering from poison in the Qi Mansion. His life and death are unknown. Since Lin Yi doesn't want to let him go, he can only force his way !

Two people plus one Yuan Pinghou, so what?He wasted his time, not to mention these three people, the whole Runan County will have to pay for it!

Cen Li, who would beg him, only existed for a short moment. Seeing murderous intent flashing in Cen Li's eyes, Lin Yi cried out inwardly. He walked up to him and grabbed his hand, flattering him, "I'll let them go!" , you first talk about why they treated you like that, and then I will let them go immediately. I am afraid that Chen Cheyun will trouble you again, huh? Cen Li."

Cen Li shook off his hand in disgust, and rushed in front of the two of them like an arrow on a string. Although Cen Li was wounded, he was anxious and worried, and he punched one of them in the abdomen. Before the person could react, he fell to the ground with a cry of pain. The person on the left wanted to hug Cen Li from behind, but it was a short while before Cen Li kicked him away.

Ji Dong strode forward and hit Cen Li on the back of the neck.He had searched for so long and worked so hard to find him, it was impossible to let go.

Feeling dizzy, Cen Li clenched the white porcelain bottle in his hand with the last bit of strength, and squeezed out incomplete words from his throat.

"You bastard!"

Ji Dong remembered that he said that he was in a hurry, and he was quickly calculating the time in his mind to bring him to the inn, but he was very light, and Cen Li was only in a coma for half an hour. A pair of affectionate eyes.

"I'm sorry, I... I have something to tell you. I really don't know how to keep you. You listen to me first. I only have a few words. After listening, you can leave, okay? This is the inn I live in , you only fainted for half an hour, I..."

Cen Li closed his eyes, feeling something cold in his hands, the wound on his chest had been bandaged, he said weakly, "Half an hour...hehe..."

Chen Cheyun said that after an hour, Wang's illness would be unbearable, and even if he rushed back now, it would be too late.

Ji Dong saw that he had lost his previous anger, but he didn't know the despair and pain roaring in his heart.Such a Cen Li is so rare, Lin Yi felt that he could finally talk to him, and his hands were shaking with excitement.

"Cen Li, do you remember saving a Liang man in the Ruyin County military camp last year?"

"..."

"He was played around as a captive by the Huns. When he was dying, you carried him back to the camp, you healed his wounds, and let him go back, remember?"

"..."

He didn't hear an answer for a long time, and Ji Dong didn't feel embarrassed. The corners of his mouth involuntarily curled into a perfect arc, "Cen Li... that prisoner is me. You saved my life. I remember you from that day on. Last year In December, Chongyan sent his troops to the south, looking for you secretly, I bought you, took you back to Shanyin, locked you up at home, it was a last resort, can you understand me?"

Lin Yi betrayed Chen Cheyun and left the precarious Runan County. He has been criticized for a while, and everyone knows that he took away a slave. In order not to let people know that Cen Li is special, he was locked up at home. Let your father take care of you.

He had repeatedly told his father to take care of him, but he had no idea that Cen Li was being abused like a cow or a horse in the Lin residence.

"..."

When Cen Li was still the crown prince, he often ran out of the palace to follow the army. It was inevitable that some people in the army would play tricks and arrest Liang people to enrich the difficult army. They had been punished several times but they were repeatedly banned. The military adviser said that soldiers fought hard to catch Liang There is nothing wrong with people playing to eliminate loneliness.There was nothing Cen Li could do, he was alone and couldn't manage tens of thousands of people. After that, he would only care if he got too good at it.

According to Ji Dong, there are dozens of people who fit the bill.

Besides, more than a year has passed, and the current situation has changed rapidly in this year. Too many things have happened, and I have long forgotten them.

After a long time, Cen Li sat up and said expressionlessly, "Are you finished? Can you let me go?" So what?The memory of being a slave in the Lin Mansion will never fade away, and the fact of killing Tu Ya cannot be changed because of this. It is even more unforgivable to bring myself to this place to waste precious time and kill Wang Bing!

All kinds of crimes, in the final analysis, are also because he saved this person, and there is no one to blame.

"Where are you going? I can help you."

"Give me a horse." Cen Li tightened his hand, and the rim of the bottle was sore that his palms ached. Following Wang Bing, he only learned some skills to restrain himself from getting angry and whining. He was very plain. Authentic: "Take it as your high hand, either kill me now, or don't let me see you again."

The Qi Mansion was in turmoil.

Qi Xiangmei invited old doctors again, and even famous and unknown quack doctors were stuffed into the mansion together, taking turns to diagnose Wang Bing's pulse, and finally took turns shaking his head to get the money out of the mansion.

"Wang Xin, hold on for a while, someone has already seen my cousin on the street, he is coming back, you... sir! Come in, he is bleeding again!"

Qi Xiangmei had been watching over the couch, and the old doctor was called in again, and personally took Mafeisan to Wang Biao, removed the blood-soaked linen, took out the golden sore medicine, sprinkled it on the bleeding place, and bandaged it again .The old doctor's hands were shaking the whole time. He had practiced medicine for many years and hadn't bandaged any injuries, but it was the first time he saw such unstoppable black blood gurgling out.

The old man didn't know how many times he had changed his dressing. He was getting old and the years were not forgiving. Diagnosing and treating such patients was too exhausting. Finally, he helped Wang Bing to bandage the wound on his neck, but he knew it was futile.

"It can't be stopped at all, and it will come out again... He is hopeless, girl, give up, he is in too much pain, it is better to give him a good time."

Qi Xiangmei thanked the old doctor first, and then said nothing more than "please help me" and "please save him", just like ordinary people who go to the doctor in a hurry.

The quilt that has been dyed black, the person lying on it is completely different from the helpless old man and the anxious Qi Xiangmei. Wang Bing seems to be sleeping peacefully. Only the slight heaving of his chest can prove that he is still alive. It looks like a dead person.

Wang Bing opened his eyes again, and Jiang Qiming stood at an arm's length away from him, looking at him dotingly with soft eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't you want to come over?"

"Your father and I have been waiting for you. We are very sad to see you like this. You are also very sad, right? Anyway, your people have abandoned you. You are homeless. The emperor of Daliang let the people insult your father. You You don’t even dare to say your own name, if that’s the case, why don’t you come and meet us again?”

Wang Bing's tears flowed down uncontrollably, he choked up and said, "Brother, I miss you too..."

"Under the whole world, there is no place for you to return to. Wherever you are, there are condemnations and insults that you cannot escape. Every breath you breathe is pain. You can't do anything, you can't change anything, and you refuse to follow. Let's go, Wang Qing, no one wants you to survive, so what do you miss?"

Ask yourself, he really has no one to miss, but there is always a voice crying in his heart, so strong that he cannot ignore it, whose is it?Familiar, can't remember.

As soon as the words fell, a bowl of cool gruel was brought to Wang Bing suddenly, and Wang Bing looked up along that hand.

"You know my identity, my father is Liu Kou, and it was my father who sent Chongyan to attack Luoyang, so are you willing to follow me?"

"If you promise to follow me with your own mouth, you will follow closely for the rest of your life. It is not the kind of close follow that I can't see you for a moment."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm Cen Li, it's okay, it's okay..."

Wang Bing laughed while shedding tears: "Yes...he wants me to wait for him, I can't leave."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qiming's whole body suddenly burned up, and the smile on his face remained until he was burned until only a phantom was left, which disappeared after twisting a few times.

This time he didn't hold Jiang Qiming, because there was already a warm and big hand wrapping his hand.

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