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Cen Li touched his protruding shoulder blades, and the hands around his unnaturally thin waist trembled slightly.Wang Bing had already lost consciousness, and no matter how Ren Cenli called him, he didn't respond.

"What's wrong with him?" He Zhinian was taken aback by this sudden change, before he could see Wang Bing's face clearly, Cen Li had already picked him up and ran towards the city gate like crazy.

He Zhinian jumped up angrily, and chased after him, "Hey! Wait for me!"

Cen Li hugged him effortlessly and ran wildly, the city gate was getting closer and closer, Wang Bing seemed to have just fallen asleep.Cen Li pinched his wrist, and suddenly, Wang Bing spat out black blood, and his white clothes were stained a large dark red.

"Hey! Wang Bing! Wang Qing! Wake up... Wake up! Wake up! Don't scare me!"

Cen Li stopped to check his pulse, but it didn't beat.Everything calmed down, even the sound of the wind blowing past my ears disappeared.

The sun was sinking, and the afterglow dyed the sky and the earth red with death.

Cen Li didn't dare to let go of his wrist for a moment, he didn't know if he was tired or what, his feet were so weak that he couldn't stand, and he knelt on the ground.The person in his arms was not hurt at all.

There seemed to be a big hole in Cen Li's chest suddenly, and the wind poured straight into it. He strangled him in his arms without leaving a gap, "How could it be...haven't you already taken the antidote... Doctor... what the doctor said , It's all right! Yes... Doctor! I want to find Doctor! It's all right, it's all right, it's all right!"

"Cen Li?"

Not to mention carrying him to the city, Cen Li didn't even have the strength to stand up.

There must be a doctor in the city!It will be fine if you have the doctor's king's disease!he can not……

"Cen Li?"

……

Wang Bing was hugged too tightly by him, and he couldn't breathe. He didn't push it away because he didn't want to let go of this warm embrace.If he could, he really wanted to just let him hug her all the time, but Cen Li's red eyes and flustered expression forced him to break this dream himself.

The reason why he couldn't breathe made his face a little red, and his tone was always flat and gentle: "What's the matter? Have we entered the city?"

Cen Li stared blankly at the dead and resurrected man, the successive blows and accidents made his mind slow and blank, Wang Bing called him a few more words, and made an embarrassing move.

Feeling the person in his arms scratching like a kitten, Cen Licai grabbed his wrist, and Wang Bing let him play with it curiously.Cen Li's hands trembled violently, and it took a long time to detect a weak and orderly beating. Gradually, the two hearts seemed to be connected by an invisible thread, and their heartbeats overlapped.

Cen Li put him at the place closest to his heart, gently rubbing his soft hair with his chin, and finally gathered up his strength before saying, "I thought...you just died, but you came back to life, Wang Qing...you suddenly fainted In the past, you didn't respond no matter what you called, and you still vomited blood... I was scared to death by you."

What he said was illogical, and Wang Bing couldn't understand it. He seemed to just fell asleep.Dreaming of peace in the world, they went back to Dongshan together, and Cen Li caught a pheasant to make soup for him, but he didn't have time to drink that bowl of chicken soup, it's a pity...

"I'm sorry, am I okay? It's okay, it's okay." Wang Bing stretched his hand from his armpit to his back, responded to his hug, and patted it lightly.

Since Wang Fu and Jiang Qiming died, no one hugged him like this. He thought it was the first time he and Cen Li hugged each other. The tighter Cen Li hugged, the harder he hugged back, like drowning people grabbing each other's only one. The driftwood is extremely lingering and ambiguous.

"Wang Qing..."

"Ok?"

"Don't die before me, don't die earlier than me."

"Okay, okay. Before I die, I will definitely find you. It's best to have wine. If not, tea is fine. I can talk to you and say anything. I love to listen to it."

"You don't have to look for me, I will always be here."

"it is good."

It was completely dark when He Zhinian found Cen Li and Wang Bing, ran up to Wang Bing who was wiping the blood on his chest, gasped for a while, and said, "Are you bleeding? What did he do? "

As soon as Wang Bing was taken away by Cen Li, he saw blood. Who else could it be if it wasn't Cen Li?He Zhinian has long seen that Cen Li treats Wang Biao differently. The barbarians are so sinister, vicious and cruel. The food they fancy is flattering in every possible way. One set is accurate, the food shows its wild side only when it reaches the mouth, and it can eat you to the brim.

"No." Wang Bing put down his hands in a slump, it wasn't that Cen Li said that he didn't even know he had vomited so much blood, the blood was all dried up, and it was particularly eye-catching on the white clothes.

"Come on, it's a little smaller, hold it up for a while, and then buy it when you enter the city." Cen Li took off his wide-sleeved shirt and handed it to Wang Bing. Wang Bing took it, and put it on with a blushing face, with a dry and warm breath Wrapping him, he calmed down.Cen Li wore his blood-stained one.

"Hey! Nei...what's the matter with you?" He Zhinian was so disgusted with Cen Li that he got between the two of them and opened his eyes wide. "You suddenly fell down. If you're tired, take a rest."

He Zhinian deliberately raised his voice, and said sarcastically, "It's so hot, how about driving ducks to the shelves?"

Wang Bing shook his head helplessly, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Okay... don't talk about it anymore, it's important to go to the city, let's go."

It has been delayed for too long, and Wang Bing is afraid that Pingyang City will reach the curfew time, and then he will sleep at the gate of the city.

However, Wang Bing is still too naive. There is no need for a curfew in Pingyang City. Once entering the city, there are only a few lazy soldiers stationed at the city gate. Seeing Wang Bing and the three of them, they simply asked where they were doing, and Wang Bing offered a reward. I asked the soldiers for some money and a lantern, but the road was deserted like a ghost town without a watchman or night watchman in sight.

Cen Li opened the way ahead, and suddenly stopped at a willow tree by the side of the road, stretched out his hand to touch the rough trunk, and said in a low voice, "I'm back."

Back then Liu Ge set up his banner as emperor, full of vigor and high spirits, but when his descendants returned, they could only see Xiao Bai in sight.

The wood is still like this, how can people be embarrassed!

The three of them were silent and solemn, and after a while, Cen Li led them away again.

Cen Li stopped in front of the dim mansion, the lanterns in front of the mansion were not lit, only the desolate moonlight illuminated the gate surrounded by gloom.

"Here, I'll knock on the door first."

Soon, a chunky servant came to open the door, and the inside of the door was dark, like the open mouth of a monster.The man held a lamp to shine on the faces of the visitors one by one, and the lamp stayed on Cen Li's face for the longest time. Suddenly, the servant's expression changed, it was hard to tell whether it was more surprise or joy, and then respectfully Welcome Cen Li in.

"Why don't you come in?" Cen Li stepped over the threshold and asked Wang Bing curiously.

Cen Li used Daliang dialect when talking to Wang Bing, the servant was taken aback for a moment, although he couldn't understand, but he guessed something, and timidly said in Xiongnu dialect: "Your Highness...they are from Liang."

Cen Li: "Let them come in, just say it was my idea."

He Zhinian: "???"

Wang Bing: "Why don't you ask him to report?"

The servant nodded sharply when he heard Wang Bing's words, and said to Cen Li, "Please wait a moment", and ran away without seeing anyone.

"What the hell are you chattering about? It's weird..." He Zhinian tugged on La Wangbing's sleeve, thinking that they wouldn't sell themselves...

Wang Bing: "It's nothing, don't ask. You swear to me first, you will only follow me after entering, don't touch anything, don't say anything, and don't look around."

Swear or something that works?Then what do you want the emperor to do?He Zhinian laughed at Wang Bing's stupidity, and readily agreed, "Okay, I swear - just follow you, and don't say or do anything. Is that enough?"

As soon as He Zhinian finished speaking, the dark mansion immediately lit up. The few people walking in front were carrying lights, and there was another person in the middle who was supported by someone, and walked step by step with difficulty. The people behind him did not dare Faster than him, all faces are full of desire.

Like a thirsty person seeing a glass of water, like a god descending in front of a loyal pilgrim.

"Your Highness! Your Highness... Your Highness!"

When he finally approached with a group of people, Wang Bing could see his face clearly. It was a pair of light-colored eyes like Cen Li's, and a tall and hooked nose. Especially those eyes were similar to Cen Li's and Qi Xiangmei's. It's exactly the same.

Cen Li went over to support him, and called out, "Uncle Wu."

Wang Bing was slightly surprised.I thought that Chongyan might be too careless, the former imperial relatives did not kill the roots, and the guards in the heavy city of Pingyang were so empty, I don't know if it was intentional fishing for a long time, or did they really think that they could rest easy after they got the throne?Maybe it can be explained that Chongyan is a barbarian who doesn't know how to govern the country, so what about Chen Jieyuan beside him?It's impossible to be a vase that only makes groundless rumors!

"Son, you have suffered. Uncle Wu hasn't seen you since last year. It's been half a year. Why did you come to see Uncle Wu? What happened? Huh? Come in quickly, don't stand at the door, tell Uncle Wu when you come in explain."

This man who looked no more than 50 years old had a kind face and tears in his eyes, showing his true feelings. His back was bent and his legs seemed to have problems. But when he hugged Cen Li, Wang Bing's eyes were slightly sore, and he felt that he Like a giant.

Although Zhao State is dead, the subjects of Zhao State have never surrendered, and the blood of the Liu family has never been broken. As long as Cen Li is still alive, the soul of Zhao State will still be there.

Who said Yi Di could not be called emperor?Dominating the world is the wishful thinking of the Central Plains people.

"Uncle Wu, these two are my friends, can I take them in?"

Only then did Liu Huiye look at the two people, one tall and one short, at the door, and the servant walked up to his ear and said, "Master, it's from Liang."

"Huh? Hua Xin, what are you bringing... Liang Ren? What are you doing here?"

"He is my savior. Without him, I would not be able to return to Pingyang. You taught me to repay your kindness."

"He...which one?" Liu Huiye was stunned, and soon he understood the meaning of Cen Li's last words, and said, "Which one? Which benefactor saved our Crown Prince?"

Wang Bing smiled.

Cen Li knew that Liu Huiye had already agreed to what he said. Cen Li's benefactor was the benefactor of their clan, and no one would not welcome their benefactor.So Cen Li helped Liu Huiye to Wang Bing, and said, "Fifth Uncle, that's him."

Wang Bingxue Cen Li saluted Liu Huiye and said, "My lord, Wang Xin, the crown prince of your country is serious. I really need to count them in detail. The number of times the crown prince has saved me is much more. I dare not take credit for it."

"The young man has extraordinary temperament, generous demeanor, and eloquent tone. Hua Xin is lucky to have a friend like you." Liu Huiye looked at Wang Bing carefully through the lamp carried by the servant, "Since Hua Xin said you If you save him, you are saved, and you are our benefactor. Come, come in."

Wang Bing: "Thank you Uncle Liu."

Cen Li: "Come in."

He Zhinian ignorantly followed behind Wang Bing and entered the Huns' lair, feeling a sense of nausea crept up his scalp.The fishy smell around him was mixed with the smell of not taking a bath for dozens of days, which made his empty stomach tumbling again.This reminded him of the scene where he was pressed on the ground and bullied by several Huns in turn. He was awakened by a disdainful and obscene scene, as if he was being bitten by wolves surrounded by wolves. Can't stop.

Feeling the pull of the clothes on his back, Wang Bing turned his head. Under the moonlight, He Zhinian looked around nervously, like a poor little animal, as if he would jump up just by touching him, Wang Bing asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?" ?”

He Zhinian looked around vigilantly, then looked at Wang Bing pitifully, and said timidly, "I... shall we go back?"

"I told you a long time ago not to follow, I'm sorry Zhinian, I can't go back."

"Didn't you sell it to him! Let's go back? Huh? It's so dark here, let's go back and go out of the city... Let's go to Jiankang, shall we? Go to our country, not here." He Zhinian pulled Wang Bing's clothes , like walking him back.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Bing turned around and rubbed He Zhinian's head. He could see that He Zhinian was really scared, shaking violently, as if someone had put a knife on his neck.

He remembered that He Zhinian said that he was abandoned by his parents and later enslaved by the Huns. From Liu Ge's time to the present, seven years have passed. He Zhinian's attitude towards Cen Li knows how painful the seven years have been for him. If you hate the Huns so much, putting him in the Huns' lair now is more cruel than taking his life.

"Otherwise... I beg them to send someone to send you back to Liang Guo, okay?"

He Zhinian said hoarsely: "No! They will eat me without you!"

This "no" shouted made Cen Li and Liu Huiye who were walking in the front stop, and everyone turned to look at them.

He Zhinian was going crazy.

Fortunately, only Cen Li could understand what they said, and Liu Huiye could only understand one sentence of "no". Otherwise, based on He Zhinian's last sentence, dozens of Hun nobles would really tear him apart and eat him.

"Uncle Wu, wait a moment." Cen Li asked the people behind Liu Huiye to support him, and walked to Wang Bing's side, "Little devil, we have already persuaded you, you are the one who wants to follow, blame it if you want You yourself, Wang Xin will not go back with you! I can show mercy and ask someone to take you back, lest you get in the way by shouting here."

"This is between me and him. Who are you to him? Why..."

Wang Bing interrupted him: "He Zhinian!"

It's really crazy, Liu Huiye has been looking at this side, wondering how many tricks He Zhinian will have to make before he is willing to give up, it really makes him and Cen Li quarrel here, fearing that he will be kicked out.Let him go back but refused, insisting on following him, Wang Bing had nothing to do with him.

Just when Wang Bing had a headache, He Zhinian restrained his hostility again, and said lightly, "I won't be afraid if you carry me on your back."

"..."

"Hua Xin? What's the matter?" Liu Huiye walked over with someone's support, and the head of the family finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Cen Li turned around and walked to his side to support him, saying, "It's okay, Uncle Fifth, let's go."

"Wang Xin's complexion is not very good, is he okay?"

"There's no light, how can you see his expression? Let's go - don't you want to hear what I have to say?"

"I think, of course I want to. I still have something important to tell you. You guys, send the prince to the East Wing and treat him well."

After finishing speaking, Cen Li and Liu Huiye entered the main room.Wang Bing squatted down helplessly, and said: "Come up, I've been tired all day, don't torment me little ancestor."

He Zhinian grinned and leaned on Wang Bing's back, rubbing his shoulders, feeling very unhappy.

In the main room, Liu Huiye and Cen Li sat opposite each other, ordered someone to light a small lamp, and waved everyone away.

Liu Huiye: "Ten days ago, Chongyan set off from Luoyang to personally conquer Runan County. I have calculated that it will take at most 20 days from Runan County to Pingyang. You are probably on the way here, have you heard any news?"

Cen Li: "Yes, the war hasn't been fought yet, has it?"

Liu Huiye sighed: "Not yet, we found out from the inside line in Luoyang that Chongyan used the whole country's military force this time, intending to wipe out Liang Guo and unify the world in one fell swoop. Iron cavalry lined up from the palace to the city gate."

"He is so majestic, I really want to see his expression when he is surprised that the backyard is on fire." Cen Li finished half-jokingly, and then said: "He must want to do a clean sweep, and destroy our inner poison while personally conquering Liang Guo Egg. Now the defense in the city is too empty. I don’t believe that Chongyan would be so stupid as to send all the troops in Pingyang to Yingshui to attack the Liang people! There must be ghosts in it. He also knows how to fight better than anyone else, not only to kill the enemy on the front line, but also to take care of whether there will be fire in the backyard."

"So, is it all a trap? The current state of "anarchy" in the city is all an illusion? He is trying to lure snakes out of their holes!"

"That's my guess, but there's not enough evidence, maybe if Chongyan is stupid enough."

"Hua Xin, then you shouldn't have come back! This is..." Liu Huiye panicked, "Listen to you, this is clearly a trap! Why are you still jumping into the trap?"

"Uncle Wu, I don't know that there are only a few Chu soldiers in the city who are eating for nothing. Besides, I will come back sooner or later, right? Let Chongyan swallow Liang Guo, fatten up the soldiers, and then turn around and shoot. We really can only sit and wait. It’s better to come back, let’s figure out a way together, and take a gamble while Chongyan is beating the people of Liang.”

Liu Huiye's feet are inconvenient, otherwise he would have jumped onto the roof by now, and he was overjoyed: "Yes! Take a gamble! Hua Xin! You are indeed a genius just like your father!"

"By the way, Hua Xin, tell Uncle Wu honestly, have you taken a fancy to that Liang man?"

Isn't this serious!Cen Li paused for a moment, then firmly said: "Yes."

"Hey, it's rare that you care so much about a person. The blood on your chest belongs to him, right? It would be fine if he was a healthy person, but it's a pity that the person's breath was lacking in speech, his breath was chaotic, and his lips were white. Uncle Wu Proficient in medical theory, it can be seen that he... will not live long."

"..."

It took a quarter of an hour for Cen Lizu to regain his ability to speak, and his voice was hoarse, unlike his original voice, and he completely lost the calmness and composure he had just analyzed the battle situation, "Is there no other way?"

Liu Huiye could see that Cen Li treated that Liang person unusually, and didn't want to hide him, so he shook his head cautiously and helplessly.

"How long can he live?" To be honest, Cen Li didn't want to know the answer to this question at all, or rather, he thought that if he didn't know, Wang Bing could follow him all the time.

But he had to know, he had to be mentally prepared.

"At most one year. The poison has entered the lungs, and the medicine has no cure. Hua Xin? Did you hear what I said? Where are you going!"

In the east wing, Wang Bing gently placed He Zhinian who was asleep on his back on the couch, his hands and feet were so heavy that he couldn't use his strength, and he walked out of the room with heavy steps.When he came, he saw a bed at the door. He couldn't sleep, so he moved to sit under the tree in front of the door.

This body is getting worse day by day, he thought.

Since he was a child, he drank more medicine than he ate, and managed to get out of a normal body. It can't be said that he was strong and tough, but it was better than always lying on the bed sick.Father said that his mother was not in good health, which was brought out in the womb. Father also said that Hou Huo Qubing, the champion of the Han Dynasty, had a good name, but he was a short-lived general. On the other hand, he hoped that he would live a safe life without illness and disaster.

Wang Bing was still immersed in his memories, when suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps came, and a familiar figure walked towards him in the dimness.

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