The fool prince: the world's number one concubine

Chapter 220 Seven: Farewell 1

Huo Zhengang's heart ached, and his body ached too. The scorching sun shone on his face, and he felt pain.Is this the last battle to get back to the tent alive?Huo Zhengang asked himself and God, but no one had an answer.

Huo Qing carried Huo Zhengang back into the tent, and Han Chen immediately came to him to see him, and asked, "How is it? Can you hold it?"

Huo Zhengang smiled wryly: "The plan has to be postponed for two days, I have to take it easy."

Han Chen also nodded, and asked again, "Did the opponent play the main force in today's battle?"

Huo Zhengang nodded and replied, "Yes."

Han Chenyi immediately asked again, "Is the plan going well?"

Huo Zhengang replied: "Don't worry, they are more injured than I am. I guess they won't be able to get on the horse within seven days. We can organize the transfer within seven days. They don't have the main force. Our [-] troops can last long enough."

After finishing speaking, Huo Zhengang's chest suddenly oozes blood again, Huo Qing presses the wound hard with his hand, Huo Zhengang couldn't help frowning in pain, but the feeling of being cut by a knife suddenly came to his heart, he couldn't help it He cried out, "Dawn..."

Han Chen was also taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Chenxi? My imperial sister?"

Huo Zhengang just came to his senses, quickly shook his head, and said, "Oh, no, I was wrong just now."

Han Chenyi actually knew that Huo Zhengang was calling Han Chenxi just now. He knew that Han Chenxi liked Huo Zhengang since he was a child, but in his heart, he always thought that Huo Zhengang didn't like Han Chenxi, so he never pretended that he didn't know this. Since Huo Zhengang didn't want to talk about this matter, he didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that Huo Zhengang's heartache became more and more intense, far exceeding the wound. Huo Qing sprinkled a handful of medicine on Huo Zhengang's wound and said, "Hold on, it will be better tomorrow."

Huo Zhengang gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes, I see."

Huo Qing sighed heavily suddenly, and said, "Anyway, be careful, I believe you can come back."

Huo Zhengang was taken aback suddenly, can he come back?Is he ready to come back?

Han Chen also continued to go back to his chair to look at the map. In a few days, their strategic plan will be fully implemented, and Han Chen can no longer be distracted from other things. Perhaps, the emotions and intolerance in his heart can only be melted away. For the temporary air, with a sigh, pretend to disappear.

It was dark, the outside of the tent was pitch black, the world was peaceful only the sound of flying birds, Huo Zhengang sat outside the tent alone, his hand gently pressed the wound, the bursts of pain seemed to swallow him bit by bit In his heart, he looked at the moon, as if his eyes could be refracted into Han Chenxi's eyes. His heart told himself over and over that he missed her.

The stars are bright, the sky is vast, and the moonlight seems extremely dazzling. Compared with the haze in Huo Zhengang's heart, he is extremely uncomfortable. He quietly closes his eyes, as if this is not enough, he lowers his head helplessly , as if avoiding the moonlight, but to escape the sadness in my heart.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that I won't meet you in my next life." Huo Zhengang wrote these words over and over again on the ground with a branch, no one could see or hear, the pain was back and forth in his body, looking for less than exit.

Huo Qing suddenly appeared behind him, and he called out, "Zhengang."

Huo Zhengang turned around and suddenly found Huo Qing standing behind him, and asked in surprise, "Why is father here?"

Huo Qing sat beside him silently, and said, "Zhengang, father never told you that you are his pride."

Huo Zhengang lowered his head and did not speak.

Huo Qing added: "Father only hopes that he can join hands with you on the way home in triumph."

Huo Zhengang nodded vigorously, and said, "I will try my best not to disappoint my father."

Huo Qing suddenly laughed, the laughter was thick and deep, and he said: "As expected of my Huo Qing's son, as expected of my Huo Qing's son!"

Huo Zhengang didn't speak, at such a moment, maybe there is no need to speak, this is a man's language, silence replaces everything.

The father and son sat until dawn unknowingly. On this day, the whole army stayed in place, and Huo Zhengang sat quietly in the tent. There was a piece of paper and a pen in front of him, with only two words "Dawn" on it.

How I wish that time could stop for an instant, so that he could have a little more time to think about what he should say to Han Chenxi. This letter was his life's sustenance and his only answer to Han Chenxi in this life.

Finally he picked up the pen again, as if it was worth more than all the weapons he had ever held.

The nib of the pen crawled slowly on the paper, and every word and sentence was full of his painstaking efforts:

"Chenxi, it's good to see the letter, don't cry."

"When I met you at the age of 15, I fell in love with you deeply. At that time, you were only eight years old. I thought it would be a long time, and we could stand the wait."

"However, time has deceived me. The years have passed so quickly. You have become the peerless princess that everyone covets, but I am the son of an ordinary minister. So the sentence I love you ran aground in my heart again. I thought, we worth the wait."

"The frontier is in a hurry, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, just because this victory can save you from the cruel fate that is approaching, even if I can't get you, I don't want you to marry far away in this life and find your true love, so, I would rather In this way, leaving silently, I thought I could promise you a future."

"But now, when you read this letter, maybe I am no longer here. There are still many beautiful people and things in the world. Don't think that I am irreplaceable. If you win this battle, I hope you will remember that this is You must cherish the freedom I gave you."

"Promise me the happiness in this life, I am willing to promise you life after life."

The tip of the pen stopped, Huo Zhengang's hands trembled a little, tears unconsciously blurred his eyes, and finally a drop couldn't help but fell on the letter paper, and a word was melted away, turning into the shape of tears.

Huo Zhengang sealed the envelope and came to Han Chenyi's tent silently.

Han Chenyi seemed to be ready. When he saw Huo Zhengang coming in, he filled the wine glass he had prepared for him in advance. Before Huo Zhengang could speak, Han Chen raised his glass and said, "Dry it. "

Huo Zhengang didn't say anything, picked it up and did it.

Han Chen also laughed suddenly and said, "Hahahaha, girl Chen Xi has really good eyesight."

Huo Zhengang was taken aback for a moment, and then calmly replied: "So you already knew."

Han Chen also nodded, and suddenly said, "Chenxi is waiting for you, promise me to come back alive."

Huo Zhengang suddenly smiled bitterly, and said: "I can say this to my father, but I can't say this to you and Chen Xi, because everything seems out of control."

Han Chen also patted him on the shoulder suddenly, and said, "Why are you so unconfident all of a sudden? This is not like the you I know."

Huo Zhengang still smiled wryly, but this time, his tone was more flat: "If I have confidence, I won't let my father go."

Han Chen also suddenly understood that what Huo Zhengang was holding this time was the determination to die for his father.

Han Chen was suddenly deeply moved by the man in front of him. He raised his glass again and said, "I respect you."

Huo Zhengang immediately picked up his wine glass, and replied: "Don't dare, I will do it first."