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Chapter 343 Dingbeihou: Like me more

The general behind him replied: "Wei Guang didn't come, but he came to die."

Under the city, the young man was covered in blood, his eyes were clear blue, but reflected scarlet, protecting the girl, his eyes were red.

"Chi Xiuyuan is very lucky. Both Changqing and Feiheng are excellent weapons." Jiang Da looked at the long yellow sand outside the city, "It's been an hour, if Chi Xiuyuan wanted to come, he would have come soon I'm afraid I won't come if it's too late, I made a mistake, a maid, after all, can't compare with Chi Xiuyuan's Dingbei army."

The general behind said yes, bowed his head and stepped forward: "Fourth Prince, what should I do with Chang Qing?"

Jiang Da smiled, his eyes darkened: "Since it's useless, then kill it."

Hearing the words, the deputy general gave an order, only to kill without pardon.

Chang Qing kicked away the Tatar soldiers who were attacking, and glared angrily, "Why did you come?"

Feiheng's slashing movement continued: "Then why did you come?"

Being alone and in danger, there are many dangers, and she came to Youyue City without hesitation. Perhaps, he and her are the same kind of person, desperate and lonely.

The corners of Chang Qing's lips lifted slightly, and she only said one word: "Stupid." In the last life, and in this life, Fei Heng would risk his life because of her, and she said again, "You are beyond stupid."

Chang Qing seldom swears at people, unless she is close to someone, she is not even willing to say a word, because she cares, so she swears harshly.

A sword pierced the Tatar soldier's chest, and blood splashed on Feiheng's young face: "Keep your strength, it will last for a while." He looked at Chang Qing, "Chi Xiuyuan will come."

So what?After all, it was too late and hesitated.

Chang Qing seemed to laugh, and said no more, kicked away the tall and strong Tatar soldier, took advantage of his strength to jump, and landed behind Fei Heng, only said: "Old rules."

Fei Heng nodded, and leaned on her back, protecting the long sword in front of her body.As ever, they turned their backs on each other and fought side by side.

sonorous—

The sword was out of the scabbard, Chang Qing held two long swords in his hand, moved his feet, and the sword entered his throat. The move was dazzlingly fast, without any fancy extra moves, and the move was fatal. But in a short while, the corpse lay on the ground, blood stained red It gave her a childish face.

Chang Qing specializes in killing people with one hand of swordsmanship.

Tatar's lieutenant stared straight at her, in disbelief: "That girl doesn't even bat an eye when she kills people, all of them are fatal with one move, she is only so big, how can she have such skill."

If she had been licking blood on the edge of a knife for many years, how could she have cultivated this ability to kill, but she was only eight years old.

Jiang Da's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the girl under the city who was covered in slaughter: "With such skill and wit, if she is alive, Chi Xiuyuan will definitely be even more powerful."

Winning Chang Qing alone is like adding wings to a tiger, so if you become an enemy with him, you will have endless troubles.

Jiang Da took the bow and arrow of the soldier behind him, and the arrow was on the string. He pulled it as far as possible, aiming at the thin and short figure.

This person cannot stay...

Aiming at Chang Qing's heart, Jiang Da suddenly let go——

Fei Heng shouted: "Chang Qing be careful!"

The arrow was fast, piercing the sound of the wind, heading towards Chang Qing's chest, and was coming menacingly, but she did not rush and did not back down, she raised the bronze sword in her hand and placed it in front of her body.

Keng——

The arrow hit the blade of the sword, broke into two pieces, grazed Chang Qing's arm, and scratched her black skirt, oozing blood.

For this sword, Jiang Da used a lot of force, even injected her inner strength, yet she received it head-on without taking a step back.

In the end, how unfathomable is this eight-year-old child.

One arrow failed, Jiang Da shot another arrow, drew the bow and pointed it at Chang Qing's throat, and was about to let go, when the soldiers came to report: "Fourth Prince, someone from outside the city is coming."

The direction changed suddenly, and the arrow shot into the military flag on the city wall. Jiang Da asked, "How many troops are on the other side?"

The soldiers replied: "Less than one hundred."

Less than one hundred?He stationed 100 Tartar troops in Youyue City, and the other side only brought [-] people, is he sending them to death?Or a trick?
Jiang Da was alarmed. He leaned on the city wall and looked at the approaching flames outside the city. There were only a hundred people. Jiang Da couldn't believe it: "What's going on? How come there are only 100 people."

The soldiers guarding the city said: "It seems that the person who came is not Chi Xiuyuan, and there is no banner of the Northern Army."

"It's not Chi Xiuyuan," Jiang Da frowned deeply, inexplicably flustered, "Then who else would it be?"

With Changqing as a hostage, who else would risk life and death regardless of the cost...

Fei Heng turned his head, the corner of his mouth suddenly pulled upwards, and he said, "Chang Qing, he's here."

Chang Qing looked back suddenly, in the dim light, a beautiful face gradually became clear, and a pair of eyes caught off guard.

She blurted out, "Yan Jinghong."

It was him who came, Yan Jinghong came, without thousands of troops, he still came.

It seemed that every time she was in despair, she would always see him when she turned her head. No matter in the previous life or in this life, this man was always behind her.

He flew over, and the white robe was picked up by the wind, and when it fell beside her, it was splashed with blood and stained the corner of the clothes.

"Yan Jinghong." She stopped hacking and stared straight at Yan Jinghong's face.

"Surround."

Under Yan Jinghong's order, all 72 guards flew down, holding shields in their hands, protecting the hinterland of the center.

Chang Qing put down the sword, only to know that his strength was exhausted, his body went limp, and he supported her shoulders with both hands, Yan Jinghong's face turned pale, and he asked hurriedly, "But are you injured?"

Chang Qing shook her head, her legs were a little weak.

"let me see."

Yan Jinghong didn't dare to touch her, and looked around Chang Qing a little helplessly, then, staring at her arm, the scabbed wound, Yan Jinghong's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "I'm Avenge you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jinghong snatched Yan Wei's bow and arrow, opened the bow and pulled the string, and shot immediately.

"Protect the fourth prince!"

Lieutenant General Tatar gave an order, and dozens of people immediately surrounded Jiang Da, protecting him tightly.

Yan Jinghong's eyes turned cold, and he let go with a chill.

The arrow left the string so fast that people's eyes were blinded. With a muffled sound, the sharp blade pierced the flesh and blood of the Tatar soldiers.

An arrow sealed his throat, and the soldier fell down. Before the soldiers could block the gap, another arrow flew in, aiming at the arm of Jiang Da, the fourth prince of Tatar.

Mother-child arrows are actually mother-child arrows. There are very few people in this world who can shoot mother-child arrows.

"what!"

When the arrow entered his arm, Jiang Da let out a scream and fell to the ground. The arrow pierced by gravity almost pierced his entire arm, bleeding profusely.

This arrow is very powerful, Jiang Da's hand is probably going to be useless, if it is aimed at the chest, there is no doubt that he will die, look up, the shooter is already approaching.

He said: "You hurt her hand, and I'll break yours." His eyes were covered with frost, full of murderous intent.

Jiang Da shrank back instinctively, opened his mouth, trembling, "You, who are you?"

He opened his lips coldly: "Da Yan, Yan Jinghong."

Yan Jinghong...

It was actually the new Emperor of Yan, and the enthronement ceremony was coming soon. How could he come, and how would he risk himself alone.

"Dayan and I have never crossed rivers and wells, so why should the King of Yan have any grudges with me?" The fear in my heart was hard to suppress. The new emperor of Yan, who had just reached the crown, was so young, yet he was an alluring king. His honor is terrifying.

Yan Jinghong looked down at the man on the ground, his eyes were like a well in late autumn, deep and cold, he pursed his thin lips lightly: "How can the well water not violate the river water, you have touched my people."

His evergreen, easily offended.

Jiang Da suddenly looked at Chang Qing, terrified, and a frosty voice came from his ear.

"Except for him," Yan Jinghong said, "no one will stay."

What he issued was a death order.

"Yes!"

Lin Jin took the order, raised one hand, waved it as a signal, and said only one word: "Kill!".Immediately, swords and swords flashed, limbs and arms flew around, and blood stained the city.

not one left...

The 72 guards of Yan Palace, each with one enemy and one hundred, 100 people, are enough to fight against 2 people.

The moon in the desert was extraordinarily bright, shining on Youyue City, its blood color was enchanting.

Yan Jinghong walked up to Chang Qing, and asked her softly, "Are you tired?"

Chang Qing nodded, the blood stains on his face blurred the outline, only a pair of bright black pupils stared at Yan Jinghong.

He raised his hand and wiped her face with his plain white sleeve. After wiping for a long time, his hands were stained with blood, but he didn't care. He wiped his hands clean and hugged Chang Qing: "If you are tired, rest for a while." , I will guard you."

"Ah."

Chang Qing stretched out her hand and hugged Yan Jinghong's neck, she was too tired, and, with him around, she was no longer afraid, no longer afraid.

He hugged her and walked under the moon, stepping on the flesh and corpses all over the place.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds will not rest until death, and the beacon towers on Youyue City have been dyed red. For an entire hour, the screams and screams stopped.

At three o'clock in the morning, outside the city, there was a fire approaching, and the sound of horseshoes, from far to near.

When they arrived at the city gate, the soldiers in military uniform said: "My lord, there are corpses everywhere in Youyue City. The city gate has been broken. We are late."

Chi Xiuyuan sat on the horse, his black cloak fluttering in the wind.

"Among those corpses," he paused for a moment, his voice was low and flustered, "Is there her?"

"I didn't see Princess Changqing, nor did I find General Feiheng."

Chi Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, his brows were still tightly knit, and he looked at the corpses all over the place and said to himself: "Chang Qing, where are you?"

After all, he came late, he didn't care about everything, and he didn't care about the cost.

In Youyue City, there is a desolate courtyard, a few meters outside the house, guarded by layers of guards, Yan Wei stood expressionless for half the night, occasionally looking at each other, where did that eight-year-old child appear, His Highness is so nervous.

"How is she?"

"The wound on the hand didn't hurt the vitals, so it's not a serious problem." He was the doctor with the best medical skills in Youyue City. He slept in the middle of the night and was put on the knife here for no reason. I dare not look at this handsome young man.

"Then why isn't she awake yet?"

Yan Jinghong's eyes could almost freeze the doctor.

He shivered for a while, and quickly replied: "This is a deep coma. This girl is seriously exhausted. She will wake up after a day or two of recuperation." , you can feed her some liquid food."

Only then did Yan Jinghong let go of the gloom between his brows, holding Chang Qing's hand, he leaned on the side of the bed and stared at her intently.

For some reason, he felt a lingering fear of finding something lost.

The doctor wrote the prescription, packed up the medicine box, and evacuated quickly.There is no need for a doctor's fee, and as soon as he walked to the door, he was stopped by a man with a cold face: "You can't go." Lin Jin said blankly, "Stay here for a few days, and wait for our wife to be safe and sound. before you can leave."

The doctor was frightened at first, then stopped in shock, and blurted out: "Ma'am?!"

Lin Jin gave him a cold look, and the doctor quickly touched his nose, lowering his head and timidly pretending to be his grandson.He couldn't help thinking about it: how old is that little girl in a coma, this handsome young man has such strong tastes.

Yan Jinghong waved away the others, twirled the candle, and put down the bed curtain to block the light that was rising outside the window.

He sat on the head of the bed and called softly, "Changqing."

Stretching out his hand and touching her cool face, Yan Jinghong sighed softly: "I'm so worried, I shouldn't have left you alone in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Leaning down, he kissed the back of her hand, which smelled bloody. Yan Jinghong's heart ached, he lifted the quilt, lay beside Chang Qing, and stretched out his hand to hug her thin body into his arms.

"evergreen……"

Outside the house, Feiheng's voice came: "Feiheng pays homage to Your Highness."

Yan Jinghong lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "You just kneel there, and you are not allowed to get up until she wakes up."

It is unforgivable for Chang Qing to risk himself like this, no matter what the reason is, and Yan Jinghong's handling of it can be regarded as merciful.

Fei Heng replied: "Yes."

"Who else is related to this matter, let me find out all of them," Yan Jinghong said in a deliberately suppressed voice, "No one can be let go."

For this debt, he will definitely get Chang Qing back with interest.

Yan Jinghong, you are extremely defensive.

"Feiheng obeys the order."

In the afternoon, Eunuch Changfu came, and he came here day and night from Dayan, without even taking a sip of water.

"Your Highness, it's already the third day." Chang Fu stood a few meters away, not daring to approach, lest he should see something he shouldn't.

Ever since Changfu came in, Yan Jinghong didn't look at him, and was wiping the hands of the sleeping man on the bed.

"If you don't go back to the palace, Rong Guogong will almost be overwhelmed. The palace is in chaos. The right minister and the left minister go to the Qianqing Palace every day to ask for a performance. I don't know if they heard something. If you don't give up, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for a long time, and the enthronement ceremony can't be delayed any longer."

Only then did Yan Jinghong willingly take his eyes off Chang Qing, and cast an extremely impatient look at Chang Fu, his back shivered, "I'm a talkative slave." With all the civil and military officials of Dayan left, his Highness disregarded the government, But here she serves tea, water, wipes hands and soup to the little girl Chang Qing.

Yan Jinghong held the soup in one hand, hugged Chang Qing with the other, let her lean on himself, and fed a spoonful of soup to her mouth, she closed her lips tightly, unable to drink a drop.

Put down the bowl.Yan Jinghong wiped the soup stains on her lips, then took a sip by herself, leaned over to Chang Qing's lips, and pinched her chin.Get over it bit by bit.

He took a sip of soup and fed it for a long time, that's all, he licked Chang Qing's lips, took another sip, and continued to feed her with his lips.

A bowl of soup, repeated for a long time, the corners of Yan Jinghong's lips curled up all the time, in a good mood.

Eunuch Chang Fu was dumbfounded, oh my god, what did he see!The old man blushed, Chang Fu covered his face and withdrew, wiping his nose.

It's so hot!So shy!It's so disrespectful!

Fei Heng was still kneeling at the door, Chang Fu walked over and asked him in a low voice: "Fei Heng, do you think His Highness is a pedophile?"

Feiheng was very calm: "Your Highness's matter, don't talk casually."

"Aren't I thinking of our Highness? Your Highness is young, and it is normal for him to be curious about the opposite sex. If other princes would have taken concubines long ago, His Highness only has thoughts about Chang Qing, but this Chang Qing also Intuit is a bit small, with a small body, he is still an underdeveloped child." Chang Fu wondered why His Highness could speak so easily, "How can that little girl Changqing compare to the various gifts sent by civil and military officials?" Girl, if Your Highness is not a pedophile, it is possible that this Chang Qing has some kind of sorcery, which fascinated His Highness, I think—"

Before he finished speaking, a spoon flew out, blowing a gust of cold wind that hit him directly.

"Boom!" The spoon was nailed into the opposite pillar, and the handle sank three points.

His Highness wouldn't want to poke his head, right? Eunuch Changfu was dumbstruck, wiped his face, and there was a trace of blood on his hand.Fortunately, there was only a little skin on the face.Changfu comprehends: Sure enough, the future empress cannot speak ill of the empress.

In the room, Yan Jinghong's cold voice came out: "Go back to Dayan, don't let me see you again."

He has just rested and is about to be driven back to Dayan, His Highness is really good at taking care of himself!Chang Fu sighed, feeling that he was a bit stupid after traveling so hard this time.

Chang Qing woke up at You hour on the second day. She opened her eyes, and a handsome face came into view. He closed his eyes, lying quietly beside the pillow, with his hands around her waist.

Like a dream, a little unreal, Chang Qing looked at his profile: "Jinghong."

Even in her last life, she had never called his name like this before, but she blurted out the two words, as if she had called him many times.

Yan Jinghong opened his eyes, stunned for a moment, and then ecstatically: "You finally woke up." He stared at Chang Qing, confirmed that she was fine, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "You scared me to death gone."

After a moment of silence, his pupils froze suddenly: "What did you call me just now?"

Chang Qing just looked at him quietly, it was a little dark in the afternoon, and there was no lamp in hand, so her eyes were shining brightly.

Yan Jinghong was surprised and joyful, lying on his side, leaning his body to look at Chang Qing: "Chang Qing, can you call me again? I like to hear you call my name like that."

His tone was soft enough to soften his heart.

She shouted: "Jinghong."

When did you call him that?It's so smooth.

Yan Jinghong raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

He doesn't like to smile usually, even in his last life with him for ten years, Chang Qing hardly ever saw him smile. It turned out that Yan Jinghong smiled so beautifully, like someone walking out of a painting.

Chang Qing thought, maybe Yan Jinghong should be made to smile more.

"Changqing." Yan Jinghong called her name, and there was joyful light and shadow dancing in his eyes.

"Ah."

He looked at Chang Qing: "Are you a little bit fond of me?" He carefully moved a little closer, seeing that she didn't dodge, he moved a little closer again, his eyes soft and tender, "You will go to hell with me after I die , will save me from disaster when the Wei Palace is on fire, will call me Jinghong, will lie on the same couch with me, don’t you also like me a little bit.”

He only dared to say a little because he was afraid of her shaking his head.He felt that he was becoming more and more greedy. In his last life, he didn't even dare to look at her more unscrupulously.

Chang Qing said, "No."

The light in Yan Jinghong's eyes suddenly dimmed.

She was a little hurried, and said, "Not a little bit."

Chang Qing is not good at words, so this is the only time the two generations have said it. Some words are not expressive, but they are not thoughtful, it is an instinctive reaction.

Changqing, who can gallop on the battlefield and play tricks, but doesn't understand Fengyue.

Her words made Yan Jinghong extremely happy, she moved over bit by bit, put her chin on Chang Qing's shoulder, and said in a light voice, "Chang Qing, I didn't have time to tell you in the last life, you don't know how happy I am You, you are many times more important than my life."

His words were not like his usual one, a little stubborn, a little joy after being satiated.

In the last life, he was her monarch, but she was Chi Xiuyuan's loyal minister. If he dared to tell her many things, he was afraid of scaring her away.

Therefore, Chang Qing didn't know how much he liked her, for her, he could not want his country, his people, or even his life.

Chang Qing stretched out her hand, and her cool fingertips landed on Yan Jinghong's face, stroking his outline bit by bit, she said: "In this life, I will give you everything I have, and I will treat you well."

I will give you, and your world...

If you owe him a lifetime, you will have to pay it back for a lifetime.

Yan Jinghong smiled and bent his beautiful eyes, and there was an evergreen look in the dots of light and shadow, he asked cautiously: "Then you like me a little more, okay?"

Chang Qing nodded, and nodded again.

Seeing her agreement, Yan Jinghong smiled happily for a while, then hugged Chang Qing, with a fluttering voice: "I'm so happy, I don't want to sleep, can you talk to me?"

He proclaimed himself emperor at the age of 15, and he should have the air of a king. In front of Chang Qing, he had no choice but to do everything cautiously like a toddler.

Chang Qing didn't move, and let him hold him stiffly and unnaturally: "Yes."

She had thought that her life in the previous life had already been returned to Chi Xiuyuan, and in this life, no matter what Yan Jinghong wanted, she would give it to him, not to make up for it, she was willing.

For some reason, she began to care about him.

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