Five-year-pregnant concubine: the emperor's favor is too much

Chapter 169 The battle fought for you, but lost because of you 5
Xue Qingcheng chased to the half of the forest, but still couldn't see who it was, she felt that she had been tricked, so she ran back quickly, not knowing why she was so flustered and worried that something would happen to her.

When he chased back to the spot and saw Hong'er sleeping soundly, the big stone in his heart dropped, she was still there, thank her for being there, he panted heavily, and slowly approached her, but didn't notice anything unusual, just When she was tired from walking, she fell asleep.

He sat next to her, and gently passed his shoulders over to let her head land safely.

With the pillow, she slept more soundly, with a faint smile on her lips.

Xue Qingcheng suddenly felt a strange feeling. She didn't know what it was, but it felt very comfortable.

Nangong Yan rode and ran, and left the forest in a few strokes.

All the way forward, he no longer has the extra thought to think about how painful he is, because it is already afternoon, and he may not be able to catch up with the battle in the evening. In this battle, he cannot do without himself, really cannot do without.

"Drive!" Nangong Yan desperately waved his horsewhip, hoping to go faster, because if he was late, he might lose the lives of the entire army.

Do you regret it now?Do you regret coming out to find her?But why there is a very relaxed feeling, the feeling of a clean break, is to let oneself out of this bitter sea of ​​love, even if the other side is still an abyss, but falling into the abyss is more refreshing than such painful torture.

"Hiss—" suddenly the horse neighed and fell to the ground.

Nangong Yan bent forward and flew out directly under the huge inertia, and fell into the desert with sand in his mouth, nose and eyes.

His eyes were a little moist, it was really the wind and sand that got into his eyes, but why were there more and more tears, and finally, the tears flowed into a river.

Is it true that God is going to kill me?Nangong Yan opened his hazy eyes, looking around, there were boundless deserts everywhere, and then saw the horse next to him twitched a few times on the ground and then stopped struggling, panting weakly on the ground, opening his eyes, his eyes were also Wet.

It will also feel sorry for its master. In such a boundless desert, the master does not know when he will arrive without him. I am afraid that it will be too late.

Nangongyan crawled over and held the horse's head, knowing the pain in its heart, and its heart hurt even more. This is a horse that has been bred since childhood, and died here like this, what should he do?Should it be exposed to the wild?

Horses also have feelings for people, but they really can’t take on heavy responsibilities. When they closed their eyes, a tear flowed from the corner of their eyes, rolled into the sand, and disappeared.

"Ah!!!" Nangong Yan roared hysterically. Who would know the pain of a man who is helpless in the face of reality?

However, God did not give him the slightest nostalgia for the painful time, because the sun was swallowed by the desert like that, and the peripheral vision gradually disappeared.

Nangong Yan didn't care about burying it, she just stood up, bowed to it, then turned and ran away.

Exhausting all his strength, he fought against the wind and sand in the desert. His face was covered with dust. He stepped on the hot sand, and his feet were burned beyond recognition. But he knew that he could not stop, no, absolutely not. Can.

I don't know how long it took, when he finally arrived at the barracks, the barracks had been emptied, and there was no sign of the army, what happened?He was panting heavily, his brain was shaking, and he couldn't think at all, but he still closed his eyes to calm himself down, and thought about what was going on?

(End of this chapter)