Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

The sun slowly emerged from the clouds, and the golden light shone down, illuminating the valley and grass in front of him.

Countless soldiers began to look around.

"Miss Lier ...!"

"Miss Lier! Where are you?"

"Lier ..."

The shout echoed on the ground. I was slowly carried forward by Bae Yuanxiu half-holding and half-hugging. Listening to the shouting of the waves, although the sun brought warmth, but my heart became cold for a while.

Such a war lasted for a whole night ...

Will I be okay with my departure?

If, if there were any accidents, I-

I almost didn't dare to think about it. Pei Yuanxiu looked down at me and said softly, "Qingying, don't worry too much, Lierji people have their own sky, they must not--"

He didn't finish his words, and suddenly heard a loud noise in front of him. Immediately, a few soldiers flew back: "Miss, Miss Li-Miss Li-"

My head hummed and hurriedly said, "What happened to her ?!"

"Let's take a look."

I didn't care about anything else, I hurried forward, stepping on the soil soaked with blood, and the skirt corners were completely stained with red, all the way, being taken by the soldiers to Taniguchi, far away, I heard the river The sound of flowing gurgling, many people surrounded the river, and gestured to the front.

I hurried over and asked, "Where is Lier? Lier--!"

During the talk, those people had slowly backed away, giving way to me, and a blood-red river appeared immediately in front of my eyes, reflecting the bright red sparkling waves in the sunlight.

My eyes were stabbed for a moment, and when I opened my eyes again, I could see clearly that across the river, a small, thin figure was standing on the shore. A pair of embroidered shoes were dyed red in the shallow water, but she felt nothing at all.

Lili!

I was so excited that I couldn't speak, and hurried to run over, but almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Pei Yuanxiu had been holding me tightly, walking closer and closer, only to see that I was alone. Standing by the river with a dull expression and eyes, we walked to the opposite of her, she didn't seem to feel anything at all. She was so pretty that her skirt was soaked, as if she was flooded through her body. The sleeves were stained with blood, and her round face was stained a lot, and her face became paler.

However, when I saw that she was still alive and still standing there, I just didn't think anything mattered.

"Get off!"

I shouted aloud, the rushing river water rolled up with blood-red waves, pounced under my feet, but Lier didn't seem to hear my voice at all, and those big eyes stared at the river without blinking.

"Live?"

I whispered to her again, but she still didn't respond, and her big dark eyes seemed to be focused and indifferent, just blinking at the blood-red river without blinking.

"Lier ...?"

This time, she finally heard my voice and slowly raised her head.

Those frightened and blank eyes stared at me.

The moment I met her eyes, I seemed to be able to feel what my daughter had experienced and seen in this battle this night, and the feeling of injury made me feel aching heartache.

I said softly, "Lier, mother is here, don't be afraid."

Her eyes flickered a few times, as if she finally saw me clearly, then her eyes moved to the river again.

At this time, I finally felt something and looked around.

What about Liu Qinghan?

Before, he was holding Lier to avoid chasing and killing, but now why only see Lier, where is he?

Immediately nervous, I asked, "Lier, how about your uncle?"

Lier's eyes flickered a little, and he looked at the river again. It felt as if he had to see through the rushing river water. As I saw through, I felt something stunned, and looked at the river that was stained with blood under my feet.

"Your uncle, he, is he—"

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Someone has been searching down the river.

Several water-savvy soldiers descended the river and took Lier from the other side of the river. Her clothes were soaked again. When I hugged my sluggish daughter into her arms, I felt she was shaking. It was shaking very much, but it seemed that it was not because of the cold water.

Pei Yuanxiu came over and said softly, "Go back first and change the wet clothes for Lier."

Lili grasped my clothes all at once and shook his head vigorously.

I have never seen my leaving, such helplessness, and such stubbornness.

She clasped my neck tightly with her hands, her pale cheeks pressed tightly against my neck, her dark eyes widened, and water droplets on her long eyelashes. Downstream.

And I could hardly breathe, and the hand holding my daughter trembled slightly with her.

I don't know how long it has been before, a shout came in front--

"found it!"

"found it!"

As soon as I heard it, the whole person came to life. I subconsciously leaned over there, and I didn't say a word. I took her almost stiff steps and ran downstream.

After a while, I saw a large group of people in front of me, standing around the river, and at their feet, a person was lying on the ground, his body wet and motionless.

My heart trembled suddenly.

However, it became clear as soon as approached that it was not Liu Qinghan but Zhanzhen. It seemed that they had just picked him up from the river, and there was a pool of pale red water beneath them, their faces pale, and they seemed to have no sound.

Is it dead?

However, this is not the focus of our attention at all. As soon as it is clear that he is not Liu Qinghan, Lier immediately looks around.

Finally, she saw a familiar figure slowly supported by someone on the river bank, and stood up.

A blood red, in the sun, like a blood man!

His mask had long since fallen, his hair was scattered, and a stream of blood-red river flowed down, covering the crippled wound, but unable to conceal his blood and evil spirits.

He stood by the river and slowly raised his head to look at us.

At this moment, Lier in her arms suddenly struggling hard, and my originally sour arm could not hold her at all, so I could only put her down. As soon as Li Er stood firm, he flew towards Liu Qinghan and rushed to him and hugged him.

From the moment she found her to the present, Lier didn't say a word. At this time, she finally cried.

Liu Qinghan froze for a while, then slowly crouched down, watching Lier, who was already crying, and tried his best to make a gentle expression: "Lier, are you all right?"

Lier cried louder, crying, and still saying something, but she didn't say anything clearly. At last, she stretched out her hands and hugged Liu Qinghan's neck, and the sad cry was buried in him Between his neck, so aggrieved and so helpless, Liu Qinghan froze for a while, then stretched out his already bruised hand and hugged her carefully.

"never mind."

"..."

"I'm not afraid of leaving, it's all right."

"..."

"Relax, Uncle San is okay. Don't cry ..."

This time, it seemed that his consolation was useless, no matter how comforted, Lier kept crying with his mouth open, even with his small tongue. Looking at her a little embarrassed and pitiful, I couldn't tell whether she should cry or laugh. But I thought, maybe I should find a gap for her, let her cry for a while, vent her.

This night, the blow to her was too great.

Anyway, my daughter is fine, and he is fine.

This is really for us, the best ending.

Liu Qinghan hugged and kept crying and walked away. When he saw our husband and wife, he only nodded slightly, and Pei Yuanxiu nodded, and then both of them paid attention to the other side. Everyone around the corpse.

Account for the truth.

I didn't ask him how he made a general in the East Chaga Department like this. After all, Shen Xiaokun had already learned from the past. Although he lost his memory, he did not lose his water.

But-Zhanzhen is dead.

Although everyone was fighting with each other in that battle yesterday, and they could only put each other to death in order to survive, but now I really saw his body lying there.

After all, he is an important general in the East Chaga Department. He lives and is more useful to us than dead.

Thinking of this, I saw Liu Qinghan holding Lier, and Pei Yuanxiu walked together. When the soldiers saw them coming, they all gave way. Lier had been crying and approached the body of Zhan Zhen. It seemed to recall some bad memories, and the crying stopped, and the pale face was buried on Liu Qinghan's shoulders, avoiding not seeing.

Pei Yuanxiu looked for a while, and sighed softly, as if regretful.

However, Liu Qinghan frowned instead, slowly letting go of the child, and looked closer, and suddenly, he did something that we could not believe.

He clenched his fists and slammed into Zhanzhen's chest and abdomen.

A muffled sound made everyone stunned.

What is he doing?

Is it because Zhanzhen chased and killed him like that last night, so that he is still indignant now, even if he is dead?

Pei Yuanxiu frowned, and said subconsciously, "Master Liu—"

He didn't finish his words, and Liu Qinghan punched hard with a heavy punch.

Zhan's rigid body was motionless.

Lier was frightened aside and looked at Liu Qinghan blankly: "Uncle San ..."

"Yi" is another punch.

But this time, something incredible happened. The punch went down, and a spit of sewage spewed out of Zhan Zhen's nose and mouth: "Wow!"

Everyone was shocked!

The spout of sewage was like a fish on a chopping board. It suddenly sat up and coughed desperately. After finally coughing up the water accumulated in the chest and lungs, he raised his head and looked at it warily. All around.

Suddenly, he was a little hesitant.

At this time, it is no exaggeration to describe his situation with the trend going. Looking at all the enemies' faces around him, Zhan Zhen who has just walked back from the ghost door closed has obviously lost his sense of resistance and even sat there.

Then Liu Qinghan wiped a handful of water from his face, and turned around and told the people around him, "Take him down."

The soldiers around them quickly reacted, and immediately rushed forward. Zhanzhen had no time to respond at this time. They were firmly captured and quickly tied up.

Liu Qinghan stood up, wondering if he was a little dizzy, and took a nap. Lier, who had been standing still, hurried over at this time, clutching Liu Qinghan's clothes.

"Uncle San, are you okay?"

Liu Qinghan glanced down at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Stupid girl, third uncle is fine."

After saying this, the smile on his face was like a residual candle in the wind, it fluttered out, Lier screamed, and looked at Liu Qinghan's whole person like a puppet who had broken the line, and suddenly fell down under.

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Liu Qinghan was not unexpectedly ill.

Except for a few bruises on his body, there were no fatal wounds. I did n’t ask much, how much I could understand what they had experienced that night, holding Lier, watching the soldiers carry Liu Qinghan, who was demobilized with a stretcher, back to the Shu camp, he could barely hum. But soon he lost consciousness and burned like a piece of charcoal.

I gave Pei Yuanxiu to Xue Muhua, and took Lier to clean it up a little, changed a dress, and found that Lier had some bruises on the back of his hand. I was about to get someone to get some gold sore medicine. But this girl turned around and ran out again.

I followed her all the way to Liu Qinghan's tent.

As soon as Lier ran in, he rushed to the bed, leaned his head out, and stared at Liu Qinghan with wide eyes.

At this moment, there was a footstep behind him. When looking back, Pei Yuanxiu and Xue Muhua also came in. I saw a bandage on his body, and hurriedly walked over, saying gently, "Your injury--"

"It's all right. It's just trauma."

"Does it hurt?"

He looked down at me, as if smiling, reaching out and holding my hand. I did n’t know what he was going to do. He just looked up at him, but felt his fingers intertwined with my fingers, without any gap. After that, then bowed my head and said in my ear, "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"..."

I couldn't help but blush and glared at him. By this time, he was still so unruly.

However, he did not let go of his hand.

There were a lot of people in the Shu army camp, and there were many injured people, but it was unusually noisy, but very quiet. Maybe after the war, all kinds of depressed emotions were revealed in my heart. It can be cherished, possessed, and even within reach. It turned out that in some cases, it was so fragile and volatile.

However, even then, my mood was not calm.

On the contrary, there is a place in my heart that makes me feel heavier than the depression before the war.

Pei Yuanxiu smiled at me, and then looked at the other side of the big account. Xue Muhua was carefully wiping Liu Qinghan's face with the wrung parrot. His mask had been picked up and cleaned, but because of the high fever, he was not put back on, but placed by his pillow. After the blood was wiped away, the scars on his face appeared.

With such a sloppy face, Lier looked without blinking.

When Xue Muhua wiped his hands with moistened paraffin for the second time, Lier suddenly whispered, "I'll wipe the third uncle."

Xue Muhua glanced at her and said softly, "Okay. You lightly."

Lier nodded, took over the parcel, carefully held Liu Qinghan's hand and wiped him, even the fingertips, the delicate parts of the finger seams. I've never seen my daughter take it so seriously and do something so meticulously. The flesh, with a childish face, was all solemn.

Pei Yuanxiu couldn't help laughing, and said in my ear: "I've grown up."

I glanced back at him.

"Like you, gentle, kind and attentive."

Gentle, kind, attentive ...

This is probably all my expectations and hopes for my daughter.

But at this moment, looking at my tender, kind, and attentive daughter, I just felt heavy in my heart, as if there was something that disturbed me, and it was expanding little by little.

At this time, Lier helped Liu Qinghan clean his face and hands, and suddenly found something like it, turning back and saying: "Why is the uncle shaking all the time ?!"

I took a step forward and saw that Liu Qinghan's cheeks were burnt crimson and his lips were cracking, but he was trembling slightly. Xue Muhua took his hand and examined the vein for a while, then said, "It's just fever, I'm afraid of cold. It's all right of."

"Afraid of cold?"

"Well, he still needs to sweat now, and I'll let him get another quilt."

Xue Muhua said and turned around and walked out, and Lier listened next to her, blinking her eyes wide. Suddenly, I saw her bending down and starting to take off her shoes, and then she was going to crawl on the bed. I hurried up and grabbed her arm "Lili, what are you doing ?!"

Lier raised his head and looked at me: "Mother, the uncle is afraid of cold. When I hold the third uncle, the third uncle will not be cold."

Suddenly I felt a sore throat and some speechless.

At this time, Pei Yuanxiu stepped forward and said softly to Lier: "Lier, someone has already given you a blanket for your third uncle, so you don't need to hold him."

Lier blinked: "Ade, the quilt is not as warm as Lier."

Pei Yuan repaired it for a moment, and it seemed that he did not know how to reply to this sentence.

Our husband and wife looked at each other, and they were a bit lost, Lier had turned to go to bed, and I grabbed her arm and pulled her back. Li Er was almost pulled down by me and pouted immediately: "Mother, what are you doing?"

I squatted down and looked at Lie's eyes, and my tone became heavy: "Lier, you are already big, and you should not sleep with your uncle."

"But last time in the inn, Lier slept with his uncle."

"That time, your uncle slept on the couch, but didn't share the bed with you!"

Lier froze, thought for a while, looked up at me, looked at Pei Yuanxiu, and said, "But, don't both mother and father sleep together?"

My head buzzed.

Pei Yuanxiu and I saw her on the wedding night, and I was always worried about how it would affect her, but I didn't expect--

Pei Yuanxiu also crouched down at this time. This movement affected the injuries on his back, and he frowned slightly. I hurriedly stretched out my other hand to support him. He smiled at me, and then stretched his hand and stroked away. On the top of the child's head, he said softly, "Lier, Dad and your mother have become married. When married, naturally, they can sleep together."

"..."

Li Eryun looked at us.

I looked at her nervously, too.

Even Pei Yuanxiu almost felt the worry in my heart. He also held my hand back and squeezed it gently. At this moment, Lier suddenly figured out what it seemed like, raised his head and smiled at us.

I just put a stone down in my heart and I heard her say—

"Then Lili will marry the third uncle."