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Cen Li's heart moved, but the pity was only fleeting. His eyes were as dark as ice-cold water, "I told you to take him away, provided he is willing. I said for the last time, let it go."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhinian actually put Wang Bing back on the couch, and helped him to sit and lean against the railing.

Cen Li didn't expect He Zhinian to be so obedient, but when he was confused, he saw He Zhinian quickly took out a dagger from his chest, the bright light of the knife stabbed his eyes, and his heart was half cold.

"Let us go!" He Zhinian pressed the dagger given by Gongsun Cao to Wang Bing's neck, his tears stopped, his eyes were bloodshot from crying, and he was struggling for the last time on the verge of collapse.

"What are you doing! Xi, stop! You're really crazy!" Gongsun Cao didn't expect the accident to happen so suddenly. He knew how crazy Xi was. Everything must take away the king's disease, and it is really possible to fight to the death!

There is only one thought burning in He Zhinian's mind - to take Wang Bing away from here!When he came back to his senses, the dagger had already scratched Wang Bing's skin. He was shocked in his heart, but his face was extremely calm and even cold. Then he focused on the dagger, and moved it a few inches away with trembling hands, but But it couldn't hide the red that was very dazzling on the pale skin.He said in a hoarse voice, "Get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll kill him! You can't keep what I can't get!"

Cen Li gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "You dare to try?" If Cen Li knew He Zhinian's experience of massacring the village, he probably wouldn't say such nonsense.He was certain in his heart that He Zhinian was just scaring him.

"Why don't I dare? Anyway, I have nothing, and no one cares about where I die. Even if you chop my body into minced meat and feed it to the dogs, with him on the road to Huangquan, I won't be alone. I'm fine. So scary."

Gongsun Cao was disgusted for a while, and Xi said later, the look in his eyes... was actually gentle.

Cen Liben didn't talk much, and when he was very angry, he only had one sentence: "How dare you—?" He heard Wang Bing said that He Zhinian was mentally unhealthy, but he didn't expect to twist it to such an extreme. When he was calm, he relied on Wang Bing in every possible way. Desperate and resentful, he forced him to die. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a lunatic. If I knew he was such a person, killing him would not let He Zhinian get close to Wang Bing.

Cen Li thought that Wang Bing would be happier seeing He Zhinian, but he didn't expect this thought to hurt him again.

He Zhinian got impatient with the wait, and moved forward with the hand holding the dagger, saying: "Get out of the way! If you don't want him to die!"

Cen Li's face was terribly gloomy, and he clenched his fists, as if he was fighting a fierce struggle in his heart.After a while, He Zhinian was about to speak, but Cen Li stepped back, staring fiercely at He Zhinian, as if he would pounce on him and tear him apart the next moment.

No matter what, it is better to take good care of Wang's disease first, no one can guess what He Zhinian will do when he is insane, and he cannot risk his life.

He Zhinian was thinking about what he would do if he didn't retreat, but he was secretly relieved when he saw this.This time, he simply hugged Wang Bing horizontally. Wang Bing looked tall and frighteningly light. He Zhinian hugged him effortlessly, and the hand around his shoulder held the dagger.Every step Cen Li took was afraid that he would hurt Wang Bing by mistake.

He Zhinian walked past Gongsun Cao, then Cen Li, and out of the tower, someone pointed a sword at him immediately.Cen Li ordered them to retreat, and He Zhinian went down the city wall, walked through Wengcheng, and walked out of the city.

"Your Highness..." Gao Yue stood at the door, looking at Cen Li worriedly.No words of comfort could be said.He had to admit that he was actually glad that the young man took Liang Ren away.

Cen Li didn't hear it at all, just stood there in a daze.

-

He Zhinian walked out of the city gate, walking aimlessly, sometimes whispering a few words to Wang Bing, but of course, no one responded to him.

He didn't eat for two days and one night, so he walked for a while and stopped for a while. When he left the city, he was in the woods. It was almost dark before he walked ten miles.But he was not afraid of the night, and even had a little expectation, because they had already left the darkest place.

He Zhinian put Wang Bing next to the tree by the small river, fed him with some water from the leaves, tore off his dirty clothes and bandaged his neck, and threw away the expensive silk in disgust.After drinking a few more hastily, he leaned against Wang Bing and looked at the fiery red sky.

"The setting sun is setting, and the heartbroken is at the end of the world." He Zhinian murmured: "I'm going home, son... let's go together."

As night fell, the sparkling surface of the river was like the Milky Way in the sky. Fortunately, it was summer and it was not cold outside. When He Zhinian was taking a nap, there was a movement around him, and he woke up immediately.

"Master? Are you awake?"

Wang Bing woke up with sore body, although he was covered with thick leaves and grass, it was different from the bed after all.Hearing the sound and turning his head, there was a piercing pain in the chaos.

"Don't move! Young Master, your neck...is hurt." He Zhinian grabbed his bleeding neck and said, "Hold it a little longer, are you thirsty? Do you want some water? I'll get it for you... "

A stabbing pain woke him up a bit, and the rustling of leaves came from his ears, and He Zhinian's star-like eyes were looking at him, not those shallow eyes with some depression and loneliness.He didn't need to ask, he already guessed that he was outside the city.

The dark night outside is not as good as the murderous city tower, and there is nowhere for him to belong except by that person's side.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some water!" He Zhinian said, got up and was about to leave, but his wrist was grabbed. Turning around, Wang Bing had already sat up, with a blank expression on his face, a real expressionless expression on his face. For the first time, he stopped smiling at himself.

He Zhinian was so cold that he thought of Gongsun Cao's words.No!Will not!This person is Wang Xin, the Wang Xin who rescued him from the dead, taught him how to read and write, and would indulge any unreasonable demands of his own. He didn't admit it, but now, the one who looked at him strangely was also Wang Xin.

Wang Bing picked up the branch with his other hand and wrote on the ground: If you want to go back, I will find someone to take you off.

He Zhinian immediately said: "No!! I won't go back alone!"

Wang Bing erased those words and wrote again: You hate barbarians, I don't want to go back to Daliang, don't...

He Zhinian snatched his branch and threw it far away. Angrily, he stomped on the characters so that they couldn't see the original form. He changed his face and knelt down beside Wang Bing, choked up, and said, "My parents don't want that. I'm gone, don't you even want me?"

Wang Bing sighed, didn't speak, didn't look at him, and was in a daze, like a sculpture.He Zhinian is different from ordinary people. The evil thoughts planted deep in his heart since he was a child cannot be eradicated. He thinks that saving him and giving him some sunshine is love, and once he disobeys, he will become absolute betrayal.Wang Bing is passively caught in the gap between loving him and betraying him. The final answer can be imagined. What he said will hurt this fragile young man and leave irreparable scars in He Zhinian's heart. And he was sure that such an end would definitely be a hundred times worse than that of Tu Cun.

A person who is too extreme, give him a little love, he will sacrifice everything for you, if you say "no" to him, then you will become a moth to the flame, and he is that one Burn the fire that burns you to ashes.

"If you don't talk, I'll take it as if you're willing to go home with me." He Zhinian said to himself: "My lord, let's rest for one night and find something to eat tomorrow. After eating, we will continue on our way, heading south If we go, there will be a village, let's go there to buy two horses, I stole some money from Chongxuan's house, enough for us to spend on the way, your injuries should be well taken care of, and you won't be tired anymore."

Speaking of injuries, Wang Bing moved his feet, and he is fully able to move. He should be able to walk without any problem. He thought: leave while He Zhinian is asleep.

"My lord, take the water route quickly, from Fenshui to the south and go straight down to Yongzhou...My lord, are you asleep?" Seeing Wang Bing lying down again, He Zhinian knelt on the ground, "Are you asleep?"

Wang Bing closed his eyes and thought about how to write a farewell letter to He Zhinian, his hands were wrapped around him, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to show it when he was pretending to be asleep, he only hoped that He Zhinian would fall asleep quickly when he was tired.

He slept a lot today, it was pity for him to see him, half an hour passed, and his narcolepsy did not break out at least.He felt that the person beside him with his arms around him was breathing steadily, and his sleeping face was beautiful under the moonlight, and he seemed to be fast asleep.

Wang Bing heard the gurgling sound of the water, probably not far from the city, this is the place they came to when they were about to enter the city, and he still knew the way to the city.

Wang Bing carefully pulled out his arm bit by bit, He Zhinian moved, but he didn't wake up, Wang Bing pulled out his whole arm, and sat up, only then did he realize that he was barefoot.

Wang Bing: "..."

Even with bare feet, the king would not give in. He stood up, took a step, and stepped on a soft thing. When he looked down, it turned out to be a centipede with the size of a finger.

Wang Bing: "..." However, the centipede couldn't make him surrender, but he shouldn't die immediately after being crawled.After writing the word "Don't read" on the ground with his finger, he turned and left.

"Where are you going."

Wang Bing was cold from head to toe, his back froze, and he turned his head mechanically.The person standing under the shade sifted by the leaves is He Zhinian who just slept soundly!

Wang Bing's first thought was to run!The second thought is that if you don't run ten steps, you will definitely be overtaken.

I don't know if it's because of the shade of the tree, but this He Zhinian looks like a poisonous snake in the dark, "hissing" and spitting out a message, staring at the locked prey, his voice is low, with a nasal sound that just woke up, " You are not allowed to go."

Wang Bing took a step back subconsciously, this kind of He Zhinian was so strange that he didn't seem to know him.

He Zhinian walked towards Wang Bing step by step, every step seemed to step on Wang Bing's heart.Wang Bing didn't care about anything anymore, turned around, and ran with all his strength, as if there was some monster that could eat people behind him.But not long after his legs recovered, he only ran a few steps, and his foot became unstable, and he fell forward.He hated this sickly body that would fall over after a few steps!

As soon as he fell, He Zhinian immediately chased after him. At this time, he only had madness in his eyes. He sat on Wang Bing's back with his legs apart, and said angrily: "I won't let you go! I won't let me, I won't let me go!" No, no, no!!"

Wang Bing was crushed by a young man and couldn't turn over, sobbing and unable to speak, his hands struggled desperately, and then a sharp pain came from the palm of his hand, the pain almost made him die.There was a strange rattling sound from his throat. If He Zhinian was willing to listen, he would find that he was not crying for pain, but shouting: "Zhinian...wake up."

Thinking of Wang Bing trying to escape while he was asleep, He Zhinian was furious. He was so possessed that he didn't hear Wang Bing's call at all. He held Wang Bing's hands together and nailed them to the ground Dagger, with a satisfied smile: "Isn't this good? Well, you can't run away! You can't go anywhere! You can only be with me! Did you hear that!! Mine! Hahaha!"

Wang Bing's body was transformed by Liu Jun's poison into an unnatural shape. Blood was bubbling from the pierced palm. The blood was black. It took away all his strength little by little, and he felt weak, even though he only injured his hands. .

Wang Bing's consciousness was faltering, and his vision became blurred.He Zhinian finally vented, however, the smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, and he felt like he was floating from the sky and fell to the ground quickly, and then he heard the powerful and orderly sound of horseshoes coming from the woods!

TA TA TA TA TA!

What did he do?He Zhinian shook his chaotic brain, the smell of blood rushed to his face again, his eyes regained a little clarity, he subconsciously looked down, it didn't matter if he looked at it, he almost died when he saw it.

"Young master!" He Zhinian screamed anxiously, rolled off Wang Bing's back, saw the familiar dagger, pierced Wang Bing's palm and nailed it to the ground.

He... killed the son! !He killed Wang Xin with his dagger! ?He killed it! !

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer, but He Zhinian didn't hear it at all.

"Drive! Drive!!"

"Call-"

Cen Li jumped down before the horse stopped. Seeing He Zhinian crying so hard that he lost his shape, and a strand of white clothes lying on the ground, his heart skipped a beat.

"Wang Bing!" Cen Li called him, but no one responded.He ran to Wang Bing and knelt down. Seeing the familiar dagger stabbing Wang Bing's hand, he felt that someone had stabbed him in the heart.

Cen Li: "You..."

Needless to say who owns this dagger, when he came there were only two people, so it was clear at a glance who made it.

Cen Li was about to raise his hand to beat He Zhinian, but he heard a very small and weak voice.Immediately stopping the offensive, Cen Li leaned over, overjoyed and said: "Wang Qing! Wake up! I am Cen Li, and I am here to take you home!"

"He... doesn't want me anymore... don't... I... woohoo."

Cen Li felt as if his heart was being slowly pushed in by a red-hot needle, and tears ran out involuntarily. He wanted to say something, but saw Wang Bing's whole body twitching violently, shouting "I'm in so much pain" intermittently.

Cen Li instantly understood his words, stood up, and slowly pulled out the dagger inch by inch, bringing out a few drops of blood, which were reflected red by the moonlight.

Cen Li hugged the trembling Wang Bing in his arms, rubbed his chin against his forehead, and returned the tears to him. "Damn him, can you forgive him...I'll take you home, we're home."

Cen Li met the woman in the ruins of the Great Britain Palace, and after hearing Wang Bing's words, he did not run away, and made up his mind to shoulder the responsibility of the crown prince with all his strength.Being unable to go back to Dongshan together with him is obviously unfair to Wang Bing. He and Cen Li lived a life of fear and licking blood with the tip of a knife, but finally passed away with nothing.That's why Cen Li asked He Zhinian to take him away, he didn't need to get involved in this muddy water, the farther he went, the better.

Things finally went as he wished, He Zhinian took Wang Bing away, as if he took his heart away.

Missing every moment, tortured him almost to the point of madness.

Wang's sick consciousness was only on his deathbed, and he could hear voices, tears running down the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, "...I'm... home..."

Home is where you are.

-

The rainy Runan County.

Zhuge Gong was inspecting the soldiers' drill in the school grounds, he couldn't help but praise, the troops sent by His Majesty are not many, but each one is a master against ten.

General Han Kuang of the town army was talking with another general. Zhuge Gong looked at him for a while, then turned and left the school grounds, went up the city wall and looked in the direction of Yingshui.

"what are you doing?"

Zhuge Gong was interrupted from thinking, turned around, Han Kuang was wearing armor, but he didn't wear a helmet, and his hair was in a neat bun, approaching him with a smile.

Zhuge Gong only glanced at him, then turned around and continued to look at the clouds in the sky, jokingly said: "I was wondering what the army would think at that time."

"..." Han Kuang knew that he was amusing himself, coughed dryly, and said with a serious face: "It should be similar to the fact that I was almost dismissed by Yu and Wang."

"Yuhe Wang is friendly to others, you must have done your best to force him out! Thinking of you being pointed and scolded by the emperor on the street, that scene, Captain Han, no! It's time to call you General Zhenjun I suggest that you go to Yuhe Palace to scold back, General, and I will cheer next to you! Oh no, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Han Kuang: "..." You are almost enough.

"Okay, stop joking!" Zhuge Gong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Oh, by the way, have you figured out how to reply to Mo Wan's letter?"

"Well, today is not what it used to be, and they are not enemies." Han Kuang said, "They know Chongyan better and can provide us with appropriate tactics. Moreover, they don't want the Chu army to invade. This is the same as ours. .”

Zhuge Gong nodded, and said thoughtfully: "We still have to be careful. Have you met?"

"That's why I'm here. Together?" Han Kuangdao looked at him narrowly.

Zhuge Gong waved his hands and said: "No, if you ask me to kill a barbarian, I will definitely die. I think it's better to forget about the occasion of flattering each other."

Han Kuang didn't force it, and told him to pay more attention during his absence, and then he went down the city wall and rode away with a few people.

Zhuge Gong didn't dare to be sloppy, and patrolled the army outside the city, and didn't go to the kitchen to eat until he was hungry.

He didn't dare to say that the handsome chariot general had defected to the barracks of the barbarians during the battle in Luoyang last year and went with Han Kuang. If he was recognized by the barbarians who knew him well, then everything would be over.

He originally thought that Chang'an fell and Luoyang would follow in his footsteps, so Daliang would be cold, but he didn't expect that General Jiandong and King Langya would establish the Liang Dynasty in the south with the Yangtze River as the boundary and continue Liang Zuo.He was unlucky, he helped that "same family" once, and almost lost his life, Zhao Jun couldn't tolerate him, so he had to go back to the mansion, rebelled again and again, and returned to the Liang Dynasty, followed by the Yiyi general Mo Youzhi Fighting, making military exploits, and being promoted to general of the chariot.

In the chaotic world, who is not like the misty floating clouds, which rise and fall from day to night, all depended on the sky and not on one's own.

The author has something to say:

Zhuge Gong: I am a person who holds grudges for my wife very much.

Chen Cheyun: ...

You should be able to guess who Zhuge Gong is, right?Who is it?right?Bar?