Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 110
Hang Ruxue had a long, long dream. To be precise, it was two dreams superimposed together.

On Dongyi Mountain in Qingzhou, on the top of the cliff where the wind is hunting, the silver spear in his hand was like a dragon, piercing Fang Ying's straight shoulder fiercely.

The smell of blood rushed to his face, the man staggered back, and was forced off the cliff by him in the strong wind, his eyes were so beautiful, it was as if he had grabbed the stars and stuffed them into them.

But the picture was turned abruptly, above the snowy Kuocang Valley, there was another cliff, but this time, he was standing with him.

Ba Yuehan surrounded them with men and horses, with a murderous look: "You can't escape! Let you be buried in Kuocang Valley today!"

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the world is dumb, and the snow is killing.

This time, is it really desperate and in a desperate situation?

Countless fragmented images flashed by, and at the end, it was the handsome figure who rushed forward and blocked Ba Yuehan's fatal knife for him.

"No! Luo Qiuchi!"

He screamed for a long time, with hot blood splashing all over his face, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, but the figure fell down the cliff, only the cold wind passed through his fingers, and a chill engraved into the bone marrow surged through his body.

"Luo Qiuchi!"

In the dim tent, the person on the bed suddenly sat up, sweating profusely.

The cold wind was howling outside, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was in a trance for a while, unable to distinguish dreams from reality.

He watched him fall off the cliff again, the second time, blood splashed in the sky, like a kite with a broken string, it was hard to fall.

These two times, it was all because of him, did he... kill him again?
"Luo Qiuchi, Luo Qiuchi..." Hang Ruxue on the bed suddenly panicked and looked around with a hoarse voice: "Stop playing with me, where are you? I'm dreaming, right?"

The curtain was lifted, and a slender figure walked in holding the medicine, "General Hang, are you awake? Are you okay?"

Hang Ruxue froze, and slowly turned her head: "Ye, Princess Yeyang?"

When he saw that beautiful face, he felt that his hands and feet were trembling with cold, "Why are you here?"

Princess Ye Yang stared at him, as if she could see through what he was thinking at a glance, a trace of unbearableness was hidden on her beautiful face, but she finally said: "It's not me here, it's... us."

Including a group of vanguard reinforcements and grain, Xixia reinforcements, Fusang reinforcements, Pojun upstairs and down... A total of four reinforcements finally passed through the wind and snow, and all gathered in Kuocang Valley.

Hang Ruxue listened in a daze, breathing tremblingly, he seemed to have only had a dream, but after waking up, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Princess Ye Yang sat down on his bedside, the medicine in her hand was filled with bitter heat, she said softly: "You were seriously injured, and you have been in a coma for a long time, the whole army is very worried about you..."

"It's a good thing that the Pojun Tower is here. Among the group of masters led by Senior Lu, there are a few skilled ghost doctors. They guard your bedside in their clothes, and this has saved you from danger. It's just that your body is weak and you are still alive." It will take a while to recuperate..."

"You don't have to worry about things on the battlefield. All the food and grass have been brought in. The soldiers can eat and wear warm, and they won't go hungry or cold. Also, Xixia and Fusang also sent generals to support them. They are brave and good at fighting. Not to mention those heroes who broke the army building, ordinary enemy soldiers are not their opponents at all..."

Princess Ye Yang chattered beside the bed, seeming to want to distract Hang Ruxue's attention, but Hang Ruxue couldn't listen to a word, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Princess Ye Yang's sleeve.

The four eyes met, the boy's face was full of obvious fear, his throat rolled, and finally he asked in a trembling voice: "Where is he... Where is Luo Qiuchi?"

The cold wind was howling outside, and his heart seemed to be beating violently with the strong wind.

How he wished that everything was just a nightmare of his own, that the figure didn't block the knife for him, wasn't forced off the cliff by Ba Yuehan, and didn't just disappear in front of him...

However, the camp was silent for a long time. Princess Ye Yang's eyes were a little red, but she tried her best to calm her breathing. Finally, she thought about her words and said slowly: "Everyone is still... separately looking for General Luo."

Hang Ruxue's hand trembled and fell down suddenly, Princess Ye Yang hurriedly said: "General Hang, don't get excited, although you haven't found his person yet, but you haven't found his body, it's actually a good thing news, isn't it?"

Hang Ruxue sat there motionless, her whole body lost her mind and soul, her face was pale, and her voice was like a dream: "You don't know, Kuocang Valley has a complicated terrain, and many bones buried by wind and snow will never be found. of……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man was shocked, raised his hand and slapped himself hard, Princess Ye Yang said in shock: "General Hang!"

However, Hang Ruxue lowered his head, covered his face with his hand, the wetness overflowed from his fingers, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "What am I... talking about?"

It will be fine, that person will be fine, he has already died once, how could he die again?

Numerous pictures flashed through my mind, vaguely just yesterday, they were still roasting a brazier together, sitting and drinking, he also joked that he was like a big girl, drinking not at all vigorously, he should have put his head up and down...

Why did he disappear after waking up from a dream?

"General Hang, you, are you okay?" Princess Ye Yang held back tears, looked at the figure that had not moved for a long time on the bed, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "You must take care of your body, even if it is true... ...You also have to cheer up, for the sake of the army, for His Majesty who is far away in the imperial city, and for the people of Daliang, you must not fall down!"

She couldn't help holding his cold hand, spreading warmth into his heart, every word was very light and heavy: "You have to believe that this heavy snow will eventually stop, the sky will clear up, and everything will pass... ..."

"Everything...will pass?" Hang Ruxue's long eyelashes trembled, his absent-minded face finally responded, he raised his head, looked at Princess Ye Yang, and said hoarsely: "Princess, I remember you I once said that life is very long, with ebb and flow, day after day, no matter how sad, no matter how deep the sadness, there will be a day in the past..."

"But... will it really pass?"

The tears in his eyes hurt Princess Ye Yang's heart, her lips moved, and when she wanted to say something: "General Hang..."

Hang Ruxue had already slowly withdrawn her hand, his handsome face was as pale as snow, and he closed his eyes: "Princess, I want...to be alone, okay?"

After Princess Ye Yang left, Hang Ruxue lay down slowly, face up, and the rascal's laughter seemed to echo in her ears again: "Miss Hang, you are afraid of the dark, dirty, and women, why are you afraid?" As a general, are you okay?"

The corners of his lips raised, Hang Ruxue smiled and shed tears. He looked at the void and murmured: "If you can come back, it doesn't matter how you tease me and make fun of me in the future, as long as...you can come back."

"But, where exactly are you...?"

Tears fell down, and the boy's cries were extremely suppressed, and the turbulence filled the whole world.

The wind was blowing, the snow was blowing, and another figure was still searching tirelessly at the bottom of the cliff.

"Fifth Miss, go back quickly. If you keep searching like this day and night, you will fall down before anyone is found!"

Several people from the Pojun Building followed Wen Renjun closely, their eyes were full of worry, fearing that something would happen to her in this icy world.

Wen Renjun turned a deaf ear, just stepped on the snow with deep feet and shallow feet, holding a ceramic doll with a chess piece on its head and a grinning grin in his arms, and he searched woodenly over and over again.

The cold wind cut her face like a knife, but she didn't feel it. The tear stains on her face had long since dried up, but her eyes widened like a dry well, braving the strong wind and snow and constantly searching.

"You said, you will come back to marry me, you can't say nothing, I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for you, you said you would never let go of my hand first, never, you Can't leave me, can't leave me..."

The people walked farther and farther, and the people who broke the army building followed closely, but Xiangzi, who was following in the army, changed his expression and rushed forward to stop him, saying: "We can't pass anymore, we can't pass again!"

Panting, he stopped Wen Renjun, eagerly: "Fifth Miss, there is a mass grave over there. It's extremely unlucky. There are many lonely tombs. Whoever died in the nearby villages is just a roll of mats. Go there directly." Throw it away, many corpses are still infected with the plague, don't pass by..."

In the years of war and chaos, human life was as cheap as worthless, there was not even a tombstone, and the desolation was so desolate that I slept with the wind and snow.

"Mass Burial Mound?" Wen Renjun blinked blankly, carrying the ceramic doll in his arms, but he still stepped into the snow and headed there determinedly.

"Fifth Miss!" A few people from the Pojun Building knew they couldn't persuade her, shook their heads, and hurriedly followed.

Xiangzi behind stomped his feet, his eyes were red, thinking of the figure of Boss Luo, he didn't care much, and ran into the snow.

Under the sky, Wen Renjun seemed to be possessed, looking at the corpses one by one, muttering: "It's not you, it's not you..."

The cold wind blew through her messy hair, her body trembled more and more, her voice became more and more urgent, and her whole body seemed to be falling into madness.

Just when the person who broke the army building was about to step forward to grab her, she accidentally tripped over a stone and fell heavily into the snow.

Everyone's face changed drastically: "Fifth Miss!"

Wen Renjun, however, panicked as if something had dropped, crawling on the ground with hands and feet, his voice hoarse: "My baby, my little brother camel, brother little camel..."

She crawled towards the broken ceramic doll, but accidentally touched a mat with her hand, and another thing rolled down from the broken mat, rolling together with her ceramic doll.

Her pupils dilated suddenly, and her body shook, unbelievable.

The thing that rolled together in the wind and snow was nothing but another ceramic doll, a girl with delicate features and a chess piece on her head, with a funny grin——

It was the "little monkey sister" that Luo Qiuchi brought to the battlefield and never left her!
The two ceramic dolls "meeted" in the ice and snow, and got back together as a pair, standing quietly in the snow, but Wen Renjun felt that the blood in his body was frozen.

A voice suddenly echoed in her ear: "Little monkey, when the boss wins the battle, he will come back and marry you as his wife, and we will never be separated from you again, okay?"

Trembling violently, Wen Renjun turned his head and looked at the broken mat that was covered up. Something couldn't help surging up, and tears completely blurred his vision: "Boss, boss..."

(End of this chapter)