Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Mu Zi's hand was on Bai Qinghu's wrist. He held his pulse and frowned tightly. For the first time, he called Bai Qinghu by name and surname

"You live well for me, you hear me?"

Mu Zi grabs Bai Qingzhen's skirt and says: "your brother is not here, so I will look at you for your brother."

"Listen to me. Don't get involved in these things any more."

"You are worried too much now. If you go on like this, the poison in your body will only become more and more serious."

"How long can I live?" he asked softly

"Three months," Mu Zi seemed to have lost her strength and put down her hand dispiritedly, staring at Bai Qingzhen's eyes, saying word by word, "only three months at most."

"Enough."

Bai Qingzhen turned to leave and said with a smile, "Mu Zi, I can see my brother soon. At that time, do you need me to take a message for you?"

Mu Zi said: "help me, your brother is really annoying."

Bai Qingzhen chuckles and ignores it.

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In northern Liaoning, Chen Tingyan sent a letter asking for reinforcements.

Emperor Qing ordered that Qi Rong, the fourth prince, should lead his troops to the north, but Qi Yuan, the seventh prince, invited himself to fight.

After that, Jing Zhaoyin and Bai Qingzhen also volunteered to go to Beidi.

The day he left, Bai Qingzhen thought of the time when he left the capital alone many years ago.

Only this time, no Bai Yan sent him.

He is really alone.

After looking back at the gate of the city for a long time, Bai Qingzhen took his eyes back and sat in the sedan chair.

Qi Yuan was not far away from him. In fact, they both knew what they were going to North for.

"Army, let's go!" Qi Yuan sat on his horse, dressed in armor, raised his hand and gave orders.

The three armed forces listen to the order, the sound of horse hooves, leaving only the vast dust on the ground.

A moment later, Qi Rong came out of the shadow.

He looked at the direction of the army's departure until his eyes were slightly sour.

The last time he saw Bai Qinghu leave, he was full of fear. He was afraid that his ah Heng would never come back. But after all, qingluan folded her wings.

Qi Rong thought of Bai Yan's words: "Your Highness, you have to wait, he will come back."

Yes, he will come back.

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It had been more than half a month since the army arrived in Beidi.

The further north, the colder the weather.

He doesn't go out much, and he will wear heavy cotton clothes when he goes out.

He originally looked thin, wrapped in thick clothes inside, but the body lining more thin.

These days, Bai Qinghu seems to have no appetite. When he arrives at Chen's army base, he seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Qi Yuan was distressed to see that every time he tried to persuade him, he didn't get any results.

In the end, he didn't eat much.

Two people seem to be more on the strength, one pale than the other.

Chen stopped the banquet and sneered: "the Lord still looks like this."

"Stop the banquet," Qi Yuan looked at him feebly, "you say that person, how on earth think, Qi Rong where good, is worth him to do that."

Chen Tingyan looked at him askance: "according to the end, there's nothing good about Bai Qinghe. Isn't the Lord going to die for him?"

"It's hard to talk about life and death," Qi Yuan said with a smile. "This is called infatuation, this is called deep love."

Chen Tingyan could not help but hit him on the head.