Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1046 Xiao Tingchen, don't die

barracks.

Only a single lamp was lit in the huge tent, the girl was sitting in a small halo, her temples were drooping on her chest, her face was bright and white, but her brows were stained with crimson, faintly visible hidden in her eyelashes. teardrops.

She tightly grasped the jacket and skirt, the carmine red satin made her fingers white and smooth.

Gradually, crystal clear teardrops fell down the back of the hand, flowing down the tiny blue veins to the fingertips, bit by bit the carmine red satin of the skirt was smudged into a deeper tone.

A charcoal fire was burning in the tent, but the girl was trembling slightly.

She stared at the closed curtain, as if waiting for someone to return.

Suddenly there was a war horse neighing outside the tent, and she hurriedly got up and ran out, her legs were numb and she staggered and fell to the ground because she had kept the sitting position for too long, and then hurriedly got up and ran out of the tent.

A soldier suddenly bumped into her tear-stained face, pulled the rein tightly in fright, and said respectfully, "Tairen! This horse was frightened, that's why it neighed... But did it startle you? Laughing so much, let it go!" take away!"

Su Jiu watched him lead the horse away.

With her slender palm gently covering her heart, she stared blankly at the darkness in the distance. Will that person come back?
She watched obsessively, and the thin snow gradually fell on her shoulders.

When Shuang Jiang sent the soup over, her heart ached so badly, she hurriedly helped her into the tent, "It's freezing cold, miss is going to freeze herself to death? I can't stand the wind and cold..."

Su Jiu didn't say a word, just lying on the flower table and crying.

Shuang Jiang put the soup in her hand, knelt down on one knee at her feet, wiped her tears carefully with a handkerchief, "Miss, don't cry, when the master comes back and sees you so sad, he will definitely feel sorry for you... "

She lowered her head, her expression darkened a bit, "Bai Lu's condition is not very good... She has been crying for two or three hours. Now the army's morale is slackened, and I heard that the national teacher lost his temper in the tent. After all, it is not a foregone conclusion, maybe there will be a miracle?"

Having said that, his tone gradually weakened.

During the day, she also went to the high platform to watch the battle. She saw with her own eyes that the plain turned into a man-eating quicksand tiankeng, and she also saw with her own eyes that sixty thousand soldiers and horses fell to the bottom of the pit, and there was a raging fire.

In the end, the tiankeng was completely buried by quicksand, leaving all [-] soldiers and horses underground.

It is said that there may be people who survived, but in such a tragic situation, how could there be people alive?

In her heart, she was somewhat glad that Jing Zhe did not participate in this battle, but facing her young lady and Bai Lu, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

She wiped away her tears indiscriminately, forced a smile, and scooped up the soup carefully, "Ms. Juan'er was worried that the young lady would be starved to death, so she specially cooked the radish stewed meat soup from Beiliang. Shall I have a couple of sips?"

Su Jiu burst into tears, brushed her hand away, choked up and said, "How can I bear such a big thing? You can take it to Bai Lu and tell her to take care of herself... I want to be alone, Don't come here again."

Shuang Jiang was bitter, so he had to answer yes in a low voice.

Silence was restored in the tent.

Su Jiu sat in front of the makeup mirror, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his face clean.

She stared at the face in the mirror, and raised her hand to caress her slightly dry lips.

After a lot of thought, she seemed to have made up her mind, picked up the cloak, put it on, and quietly left the big tent.

She went around to the stables, led a pure black horse, and rode it in the boundless snowy night.

The head-on snow slapped her cheeks, the wind and frost were bitterly cold, and the torch in her hand was like a lone star in the long night, leading her to gallop towards the place where that person disappeared.

In any case, it's worth checking out...

Even if he died, there must be a body, right?

When he was about to reach the plain, Su Jiu saw a tree in the distance.

There is a person sitting indistinctly under the tree.

With her heart in her throat, she cautiously steered forward, shining the torch on the figure.

The man's armor was broken and unkempt, and his body was covered in dirty blood.

He lowered his head, his voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed to be smiling, "Don't take pictures, it's dazzling."

Su Jiu's tears rolled out immediately.

She hurriedly got off the horse and carefully checked the man's body. He was not seriously injured, but his breathing was weak and he was exhausted. He probably walked back here from the battlefield with great difficulty.

She untied the cloak and put it on his shoulders, subconsciously looked around, the surroundings were deserted, only the shadows of whirling trees.

She whispered: "Where are Gu Yu and the others?"

She was answered by silence.

Xiao Tingchen fell into her arms, his forehead was hot.

Su Jiu wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and had a bad guess in his heart.

She didn't say any more, and strenuously tied Xiao Tingchen to the back with a tie, and dragged him onto the horse's back almost with difficulty.

The steed walked the way it had come.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the heavy snow stopped suddenly.

Su Jiu raised his head, the moon in the mid-heaven was shining brightly, but unfortunately the full moon had passed, and a small piece of the moon was missing after all.

The man buried his head in her neck, probably because of the wind and cold, his breathing was very heavy and slow, but after walking for half an hour, there was a faint tendency to gradually weaken.

"Xiao Tingchen..." Su Jiu was nervous, "You must not die!"

The other party did not speak.

Su Jiu became even more nervous, "Xiao Tingchen, Xiao Tingchen?!"

The big palm on her waist slowly fell, and the man was almost out of breath.

Su Jiu's nose was sour, and while urging the horse to go to the barracks, he scolded hoarsely: "Xiao Tingchen, you useless man, if you dare to die in this kind of place, I will remarry tomorrow! You are not the most annoying Yan Zhen? Not only do I want to marry him, but I also want to give him a bunch of children! I, I will throw your body in the wilderness, go back to the big tent to pack your luggage! It is best to let the wild dogs eat your body , Let the crows peck your eyes!"

She scolded nonsense, Xiao Tingchen seemed to wake up from the scolding, and his big palm rested on her waist again.

He was breathing hard, and was about to laugh out of anger, "Su Jiu, you have the kind..."

Su Jiu raised his sleeve and wiped away his tears, "So, you must live..."

Finally back at the barracks, the soldiers were in such a mess that almost no one noticed that she was paid.

She personally invited Wu Lingzhi over, told him to take Xiao Tingchen's pulse and see a doctor, and asked Mu to notify Su Runmo.

Su Runmo hurried over, the smell of blood was strong in the tent, Xiao Tingchen lay on the wooden couch without knowing whether he was alive or dead, the wounds on his body had been treated properly, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Wu Lingzhi took out a small green jade bottle from the medicine box, "The emperor inhaled too much smoke and fell into a coma. Fortunately, Miss Su brought him back in time. After taking Weichen's medicine, he will be fine soon."

He fed Xiao Tingchen a pill, picked up the medicine box and left.

Su Jiu sat by the couch, and wiped Xiao Tingchen's sweat with a wet handkerchief, "The emperor is unconscious, and Xichan is staring at him, what good idea does the national teacher have?"

(End of this chapter)