​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Everyone pretended to cry and sent someone to report to the capital, so they continued to do what they should do.

It's not even half as good as Begonia.

Ten days later.

When Xia Tingfeng and Yang Chenyi came back, the officers and men in the army didn't have time to be happy,

They announced two silent and mournful news.

One is that:

Xixia king haizhentian and Prince Haiyue have long gone to prison, but Haitang's final wish has not been fulfilled.

The second is that:

The monster went on the way.

Xia Tingfeng's heart has been numb with pain, even without a trace of consciousness.

When you say the news.

He was pale, cold and expressionless.

The mouse followed.

He watched the monster fester and leave in endless pain.

Tears have already dried up.

The heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney viscera have already been crushed, and the pain is incomparable.

In the face of the tiger's "evil spirit and evil spirit" question.

The mouse opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.

Only his pale face and trembling lips told of his incomparable grief.

"What's the matter, you talk!"

"Good people, how to say go away!"

The tiger wept bitterly. He looked around and cried.

If he had been someone else, he would have asked him by the collar.

But the one standing opposite is his brother. He can't! He's holding back!

Xia Tingfeng coughed two times, pressed the chest of faint pain slowly.

"He is... New injury and old injury, plus the journey, can't hold it!"

Tiger is a little confused.

"I didn't see him hurt. When did he get hurt?"

The mouse was silent for a long time.

"That day, when he came back from the Xixia military camp, he was injured all over. The military doctor only bandaged the wound, but didn't take good care of the internal injury!"

"Later we attacked him with fire..."

"Extensive burns on the back! He... Just kept saying it

The tiger was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Why are you burned?"

"Why can't I see it at all? Are you not me?"

The mouse suddenly roared.

"What can I do for you?"

"If you don't see it, how can I see it?"

"The burn wound is so ugly, he is such a beautiful person, how can he say it!"

"If I can see that even if I tie him up, I have to tie him up in the barracks and let him have a good treatment!"

"But... We just don't see it!"

"He didn't say it

"When I found him on the road, his whole body was hot and his back was rotten!"

"In order not to let us worry, he endured a sharp pain in his heart!"

"In order to cover up his pale face, he put rouge on his face!"

"In order not to let the festering blood flow out, he wrapped a circle of white cloth around his body!"

"In order not to let us smell the rotten meat, he poured liquor on his back!"

"No wonder..."

"No wonder that guy has been drinking!"

"It turned out that he was just trying to explain the strong smell of wine on his body!"

The mouse scratched his heart and liver in pain and began to cry like a child.

That bastard!

That bastard cheated them for so long! How hard it is to cheat them!

The tiger was stunned for a long time before digesting all the news.

He muttered to himself.

"Why?"

"Why don't you stay and have a good treatment?"

"Why do you have to go with me?"

"There is the best military doctor in the barracks. As long as he stays, he will not die!"

"Brother, why on earth is this?"

The tiger wants to break its head and can't understand it.

Xia Tingfeng face muscle twitch, complexion is very white, for a while just light way.

"Even if the burn is cured, it will leave an extremely ugly scar!"

"He's a man who loves beauty so much that it's killing him to hurt his beauty."

"He had already decided to die when he was injured!"

"He followed, but he wanted to send Begonia for the last ride!"

"He can't bear it!"

The tiger finally understood.

"So, he conceals his injury and makes everyone think he is normal!"

"So, when he went to Xixia, he scrambled to go!"

"So, he would rather die than stay..."

Xia Tingfeng raised her eyes slightly and looked far away.

There is a pure white cloud floating in the blue sky.

So clean, so busy, so beautiful, so quiet, he spoke slowly.

"Tiger!"

"You have to understand that people have their own aspirations!"

Some people are: better broken than broken.

Some people are: would rather die than live!

The tiger is silent.

The mouse bowed his head and was silent.

Xia Tingfeng stared at the white cloud for a while.

He lowered his head, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Big brother!"

"What's the matter with you, big brother?"

"Come on, call the military doctor!"

There was a rush in the tent.

Xia Tingfeng, pale and bloodless, couldn't bear to support Xia Tingfeng who refused to fall down.

He is too tired.

I'm so tired that I don't want to move a finger.

He was so hurt.

The most intimate people went one after another, he could only watch, but there was no room for recovery.

He will never forget what the monster looked like before he died.

He said with a smile.

"Elder brother, I had no father and no mother at the beginning. Without you, I would not be who I am now!"

"Brother, the most correct thing to do in my life is to be a brother with you."

"Big brother! If there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers! "

He went.

He was still beautiful when he went.

Peach blossom eyes, long eyelashes, fair skin, delicate facial features.

His white clothes are spotless, and his fingers are almost transparent like jade bone fans.

There was not a smell on him, but a faint smell of flowers and wine.

The fragrance of flowers comes from sachets, and the fragrance of wine comes from fine wine.

He went with great dignity.

Xia Tingfeng thought.

"Maybe we should be happy for him!"

……

Ten days later, the army reorganized in Yanguan city.

At the end of July and the beginning of August, ban Shi returned to Korea.

A month later, 100000 troops were stationed in the capital headquarters.

Yang He led the generals to return to Beijing to restore their lives to the emperor.

The victorious return of officers and soldiers deserves the highest level of welcome.

Zhao Junyao led a hundred civil and military officials to the main gate of the capital.

High up in the city, the yellow flag of the great Chu Dynasty flutters in the wind.

On both sides of the passageway of the city tower, the people in the capital met each other, cheering, shouting, gongs and drums.

When rows of generals on horseback came in from outside the city.

The people are boiling.

They meet the soldiers who guard the people with their lives.

They meet the indomitable and invincible heroes.

All their happy lives are bought by heroes with their lives.

How can we not be grateful and moved? How not excited?!

The street was lined with people.

There are people who watch the crowd.

There are also people who have received letters from home early and are waiting for their son and husband here.

Of course, there are also some families of soldiers who died for their country quietly wiping their tears.