Qingchuan History

Chapter 882
The blood-red sunset fell behind the mountains, leaving a lonely fire, and soon passed away, entrusting the day to the night.

The water vapor on Gu Xinglang's body evaporated a lot, and the hair on his forehead was already dry, but he fell into a dead silence again, causing everyone around him to raise their hearts in their throats and couldn't let it go for a long time.

Only those villagers knelt by the river very peacefully, as if the lost red sun and the time after the red sun disappeared were also part of some kind of ceremony, asking them to continue to maintain their postures and pray devoutly.

"I'm tired."

In the silence, Gu Xinglang turned his head and said to Ruan Xueyin.

A little tired, a little wronged, like a husband complaining to his wife, or like a child acting like a baby to his mother.

Ruan Xueyin went over to help him, "Go home and sleep. You will have a fever tonight."

After months of running for their lives, narrowly escaped death, soaked in the river of blood, and sat on the bank wet for half an hour, then they were threatened and tortured physically and mentally. If it was just a fever, it would be fine.

Your Majesty ended such a day with such a sentence, people in the distance couldn't hear it, but Gu Xinglei and Ji Wanling who were nearby could clearly understand the words, and they were extremely stunned.

What was even more astonishing was that Ruan Xueyin didn't try to persuade her any more, she didn't mention a single word, and just followed him to take him back to rest.

Both of them wanted to speak for a while, and it was wise not to speak for a while, seeing the queen walking away with the king on his hands.

"Who are the rest, take a clear inventory, kill anyone who is not on our side." When passing by a general, Gu Xinglang said quietly, pointing to all the soldiers and dead soldiers except the core figures.

The general should be.

"Xue Zhan has to find it," Ruan Xueyin reminded.

"According to what His Highness said." Gu Xinglang continued to walk slowly.

The general should respond again.

"Li Hongjian's body is in the river. Fish it out and examine it carefully. If you are not sure, make up a few more times." Gu Xinglang replied.

Then they passed Xia Yaoyao.

She was also escorted by two guards, kneeling on the ground.

It was Ruan Xueyin who caught her gaze and paused.Then Gu Xinglang caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, without turning his head, "And you, now you can finally see Shengjun."

"Winners and losers. No matter what the game is or what the situation is, it seems that everyone recognizes this sentence. Even the old man recognizes it."

Gu Xinglang was silent for a moment. "Your reason, I probably know, but it's not clear enough. Let's live first, it's hard to catch up with Lingmei's deadline, it's good to go together."

Ruan Xueyin lost interest in watching his words and demeanor, the matter has come to an end, there is no need at all, she just supported Gu Xinglang and continued to the carriage, heard him raise his voice a little and said:

"Give me a good look at the person! I will never let you down for your glory and wealth!"

All the soldiers on both sides of the Tianhe River echoed in unison, Gu Xinglei was among them, and the response was particularly loud.

It's a promise.

For some reason, Ruan Xueyin felt that Gu Xinglei's promise was worth a thousand dollars, and he was inexplicably reliable.

Probably the aura that belongs exclusively to Gu's prince.

After getting into the carriage, before the horse moved, Gu Xinglang was already exhausted and fell into Ruan Xueyin's arms.

Ruan Xueyin can't bear the weight of such a tall person, but he lies on his lap, burying his face inward into the skirt of her lower abdomen, burying and burying, as if he can leave the dust of the world behind .

"Go to sleep. Sleep for a while."

She stroked his still wet hair and comforted him softly.As the car passed the green hills, she hummed lightly.

I don't know what tune to hum, she was not good at singing in the past, but after getting married, she hummed randomly when she was trying to put her to sleep, she would just say it out of her mouth, and it's the same now.

But it sank into Gu Xinglang's mind, calmed him down, and gradually lost consciousness.

Ruan Xueyin didn't stop because of this.

She missed her daughter a little, and she could not move her hand to open the opposite car window, so she could only picture the moonlight outside, and the silent, continuous mountains and fields under the moonlight.

This incomprehensible ditty seems to be able to follow the moonlight and mountains and fields sketched in my mind, drifting to Dafengbao and drifting into Chao Chao's dream.

Gu Xinglang was carried into the stone house.

He has never been able to hold on, and he kept his demeanor at any time. The car stopped this evening, and Ruan Xueyin had already called several times in his ear, but he couldn't wake up, so he could only be carried.

I really can't wake up, and I don't want to wake up.

She tried her best to tidy him up, and then ordered someone to carry him to the bed and wrap him in a quilt.A little later, I also got into it, hugged him tightly, and talked softly for a while.

He couldn't hear it, but his body slowly relaxed.

In the second half of the night, he didn't sleep well, and there were words in his mouth, and he muttered indistinctly.Sure enough, he became hot and kicked the quilt several times, but Ruan Xueyin restrained him.

It stopped before dawn, Ruan Xueyin also felt exhausted, and the two fell into a deep sleep.

Woke up around noon.

She woke up first, touched the person in her arms, and the heat was gone.Wanting to get up to get his food, but unable to move, Fang found that his arms were also around her waist, and they had slept all night locked together like this.

Reach out and break it, this man has brute force in his illness.She relied on him not to wake up for a while, and tried to break him again, but woke him up.

"Don't go." His voice was very low, and he buried his head on her neck, a little vain.

"No." Ruan Xueyin replied softly, "I'll go see if they have prepared the meal."

It's been a night, and it's time to ask about the situation on the other side of the valley, but she didn't say that this sentence would make his illness worse.

"Don't go. I won't eat."

"Fool. If you don't eat, you won't recover from your illness. If you don't recover from your illness, you won't be able to return to Jidu."

"I'm not going back. I'm here. You let them go. I'll give it to them. I don't want it."

Others may not understand what he said, or why he said it, but since Ruan Xueyin knew him in Jinghong's six years, she has understood what kind of person he is, and what he would have been like if he hadn't been a king in this life.

"That's not going to be given away now." She felt sore, she couldn't look at his face because of her posture, but she could touch it and stroke it gently, "Let's go back first, sit at home, and with the generosity of the master, we can discuss whether to send him off or not." .Have you forgotten your people? They are all waiting for you."

Gu Xinglang was completely silent for a moment.

Ruan Xueyin thought he had fallen asleep again.

"They didn't. It doesn't make any difference to them if they sit there alone or in a group." Hearing the voice again, it was even weaker.

"Of course. The people are not stupid. How are you? What have you done for them and what kind of country you have governed? They can see it and know how to distinguish it. They will wait for you. They already have respect and affection for you. "

"No." Not only was he weak, but he was also deliberately messing around.

"You're too tired to say such despondent words. Let me go now, and I'll get you some water. You have to drink water, don't you?"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Xinglang sat obediently on the head of the bed, had already finished drinking water, and was swallowing the porridge that Ruan Xueyin fed to his mouth with his mouth open.

"Fortunately, His Highness is here." The guard outside the house whispered to Ah Xiang, "Otherwise, who can rule the Lord? It must drive people crazy."

A Xiang was born in a poor family, entered the military camp and went to the battlefield with Gu Chunfeng, she thought it was inconceivable, completely broke the cognition of the world for more than ten years.

It’s been almost ten hours since yesterday, and she still doesn’t know what happened—or should I say she knows what happened but she doesn’t know why. There are many conversations, but she can’t understand. The emperor crosses the river back and forth, but she can’t see clearly. The line between life and death in the dark and bloody river made her even more like a nightmare, and her heart still trembles.

"Dare to ask my lord,"

"I'm not an adult."

"Then, how dare you ask brother,"

The dark guard smiled.He has followed his master like a shadow for many years, and rarely communicates with others. He should be clumsy or indifferent when facing the little girl, but the little girl in front of him is even clumsier than him, which makes people relax and have the interest of talking.

"You ask."

Ah Xiang was a little scared, these hidden guards are different from soldiers, their faces are more stinky and their hands are more ruthless, if they hadn't been together for two or three days, they would never dare to ask questions.

"Let's, I mean Your Majesty, when will we drive back to Jidu?"

The dark guard's rarely raised mouth froze, retracted, and looked at the vast green hills in June, "Hurry up. Times wait for no one."

In the room, Ruan Xueyin also felt that the situation was not waiting for anyone. After feeding and cleaning the patient's face, she sat back on the bed and was about to speak.

"Is it because I'm too stubborn." Gu Xinglang was a little lost again.

"This matter has been discussed." Ruan Xueyin said softly, "There has been a conclusion, don't look back."

"Am I wrong?"

"It was their fault."

Gu Xinglang closed his eyes.

Ruan Xueyin suddenly felt that it wasn't these two months, nor these two years, it was ten years of hard work and exhaustion that broke out in this day and night.

Where in the world are there people who can last a lifetime without rest?There will always be a string broken, then repaired, and reconnected.

And he was too smart, cared about everything, and tried his best to avoid omissions, so it was inevitable that he was more tired than Murong Xun and others, much more tired.

She leaned over and hugged him again, "Okay. Alright." When she didn't know what to say or didn't need to say anymore, hugging was the most effective. This was the true knowledge she had cultivated in the five years of going down the mountain.

Gu Xinglang tilted in her arms and was still half-scented.

Until a general came into the house to report that it took a lot of effort to deal with the remnants of the enemy last night, especially the few dead soldiers brought by Mrs. Yu from Jidu.

Li Hongjian was confirmed dead and buried this morning;

Xue Zhan was in a cave with his hands and feet tied up. It is said that he was unwilling to do anything at a critical moment, and was tied up by a group of cronies around him—these people followed him since he entered the Forbidden Army Camp, and they really followed his father Xue Chang's order. Life side by side all year round, incidentally protected.

"It's hard to say that Xue Zhan only found out at the end." Ruan Xueyin said softly, "And the people around him obey his father."

Gu Xinglang didn't answer.

After a long while, he only said softly: "Bring third brother over here. Take Wan Ling with you."

A few people rode horses, and they were faster than carts. When dusk arrived, when Gu Xinglei and Ji Wanling entered the room, they saw Gu Xinglang still leaning on the head of the bed.

Sickly, with a dazed expression, not quite like him.

Gu Xinglei's heart tightened, thinking that he was seriously injured yesterday, so he went to see Ruan Xueyin.

Ruan Xueyin shook her head.Then Gu Xinglang said:
"Actually, I want to see the teacher the most. That's all." If he still can't figure it out, it's because of Ji Huan, but Ruan Xueyin is right, some problems, it's better not to figure it out for the rest of your life, just let it go.

"Before the courtier's daughter came, my father said, please take care of the dragon's body, Your Majesty."

"There's more." He didn't believe he just said this.

Ji Wanling fell silent.

Gu Xinglang struggled a little, but finally did not chase, and said again: "Yesterday you crossed the river of blood."

"Yes."

"How do you feel?"

Ji Wanling panicked and didn't know what the question was about, so she didn't know how to answer it.

"Just tell the truth."

"My daughter, I almost vomited."

"Disgusting? Disgusting? Fearing? Or regretting, feeling miserable?"

"All."

"I didn't cause this."

"Yes. It's father, father, they—"

"So no matter the purpose, ambition or ideal, in terms of practice and results, they are creating chaos and ruining lives."

"Yes."

Gu Xinglang wanted to say one more thing, and realized that he committed another obsession, so he drove it away. "Do you know why I didn't come to Zhoushan to fight this game with the teacher?"

I'm afraid only Ruan Xueyin can answer.

As expected, Ji Wanling was questioned, and suddenly felt that she had never really understood him.

"They use the disadvantages of the monarchy as the reason for starting the whole game, and the reason for creating chaos. The emperor just doesn't use the king's means to win. This is my Gu family's ability and confidence as the lord of the world." Gu Xinglei, who was impossible to answer, answered two sentences accurately.

After more than ten hours, Gu Xinglang finally showed a smile. "Third brother, come back with me."

Gu Xinglei also smiled, but shook his head, "I promised you, and I will definitely do it. So, you can rest assured when you leave tomorrow."

Gu Xinglang was silent for a while. "Have a meal together. I haven't shared a meal with my third brother in ten years."

　Thank you Feng Yasong t monthly ticket 2333~ I have been really busy recently, but fortunately I have a manuscript.I quite like this chapter myself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)