Lord Seventh

Chapter 67—The Scarlet Night

He Lianpei's mind became more and more unconscious. The previous sickness had hollowed out his last knowledge. He was frightened as if to kill him. He was less awake during the day. He listened to Helianpeng every day. When speaking, he must be strenuous. Most of the time, before Helian's words were finished, he went to sleep again.

Everyone saw that the prince was still living in the East Palace, but it probably won't take long before he changes places.

So before Helianpian had not ascended the throne, the kingdom of the world began to press his shoulders in such an unusually fierce posture, and there was no room for buffering. It was very beautiful at first. When he was the emperor, he lost half of it and passed it to Helianpei. He could be reluctantly supported. In the 36 years of his reign, Helianpei defeated the other half to Helianchi. I just don't know what to do.

I don't know if he is out of luck or if he was born because of the world.

However, if these were nothing, the painting found under Helene's bed would become the heaviest stone that weighed on Helene's heart. He almost always looks at Jing Qi subconsciously these days, observing the already-familiar face from all angles.

Xu is watching too much, Xu Shi always has a hint. Looking at it, I felt that I could see some clues from people's faces that can be depicted with their eyes closed.

In the past, he only felt that her eyebrows were like a princess, and her nose and nose were like a princess. Even her face was gone, so that an old man at that time could see who his son was at a glance. But now, Helianchi inexplicably felt that this person also had It looks like He Lianpei, especially when he is tired and lazy.

My heart is getting more and more dazed.

He thought, if the man was only Jing Beiyuan, although he was slim, he still had a little hope, but what if that man was really his blood brother?

Li Renlun, the blood line is constant, can you reverse the scorn? That's his brother!

The ancients did not love each other in their lives. It was like this.

The idea was speculation first, and slowly deepened in his thoughts over and over again, and slowly, as if it were the truth, he gave birth to such despair from his heart.

But the feeling can only be in his heart, but no one speaks.

If it was only his personal depression, and the world is chaotic, others may not even notice the Prince's selfishness, but Jing Qiqi knows that he notices every time Hu Lilian sees it.

Seeing that Helianji's eyes were getting more and more complicated, Jing Qi pretended not to notice, and his heart was sinking slowly here. In this life, all his energy was used to give in. He was early. Not half-ambitious, not arrogant, but also arrogant for 20 years.

In the previous life, he was the king of Nanning who was astute in his eyes, but this life he became the absurd number one in Beijing. How did His Royal Highness want him?

Even the clay figurines have a third nature. They are walking on earth, and they will do everything they should not do. With such careful consideration, can't they please?

It is that he no longer gets too close to Helianth, after all, he grew up from a young age. These friendships for many years have been because of a painting that does not know the truth, and a bloodline that does not know where it came from. No?

His Royal Highness, what a doubt!

In this way, the original heart was not very firm, but after some difficulties, the mixed heart disappeared, and Jing Qi finally no longer swayed. He wanted to leave a cold and righteous right away. Earth, when the dust of crisis in Daqing is settled, and the smoke in the northwest is wiped out, that is one death, and one must die outside the capital city, and never look back at the sad field on the Yuehe River.

It is regrettable that the impermanence of white wandering in the underworld for thousands of years, and seeing the lingering soul of Hongchen passing by, but still do not understand-the most terrible part of the human heart, is nothing more than the words "existing out of nothing, using others to own others." Beiyuan, one who is suspicious and one who is suspicious, can't tell whether he is true or false. The infatuated one is self-conscious and the suspicious one is suspicious.

Past life is negative, this life is negative. It was the three lives of Jing Beiyuan who had waited for three hundred years at Shibian, and the heart of the world was cold, and there was no ash left in the air.

Sexuality, where did the Seven Births come from? However, I don't know which cause and effect has been settled. After a few years of entanglement, I have to repay each debt, so that those insidious ghosts who have insufficient understanding can increase their delusions.

He Lianyi had to be busy every night for three or more nights in order to close her eyes for a night, and then she dreamed of Jingqi.

In his dream, the man was still such a broad-sleeved cyan robe, and when his hair was not **** as a teenager, he smiled at him not too far away. He took a step forward, and the man took a step back, chasing after him, and then retreated sharply like a wind.

Helian was anxious, and suddenly understood what was close to the horizon, as if within reach, and could never be reached. He could only watch as the man with such an understatement and a faint smile drifted away. , Could not help but loudly: "Bei Yuan!"

Immediately under his feet, such as falling into the abyss, he woke up from midnight. Hellendar reached out and touched the corner of her eyes, feeling surprised.

The night watchman Yu Kui was snoring secretly and was awakened by him. He came over and said, "His Royal Highness is being dreamed?"

Helen whispered "um" and sat up in bed.

The "Bei Yuan", Yu Kui heard it really, was in a guilty heart, did not dare to speak, but stood silently beside him.

He Lianji suddenly couldn't wait. Maybe the tragic throbbing in the dream was too real, which made him miss the tangible Jing Qi more urgently, and he got up and said, "Changing clothes, leaving the palace alone. . "

Yu Kwai Yi-chi, tentatively said: "His Royal Highness ... Just after four more."

Hellenton paused, still saying, "Going out of the house."

Yu Kui couldn't, but had to wait for him to change clothes. Who knew that he would fasten Herren's belt, and there were rushing footsteps outside the hall.

"His Royal Highness, hurried for eight hundred miles!"

Thousands of miles away, the whole northwestern sky has been ignited by war.

That night, the stars and moon were hidden behind the clouds, the air pressure was extremely low, and there were faint flashes of wind and thunder. Some days seemed to be carrying heavy rain. However, after a few days, it was still sultry, no rain stars were seen, and the night was gloomy Suddenly, hit a few thunders, the second Bai will definitely gust, and then blow the cloud away.

Surrounded by mountains, the end is unknown. Daqing officers and soldiers have been confronting the Wag Wa people for more than half a month. When they left Beijing, their fighting spirit was already exhausted and everyone was exhausted.

The veteran of the vigil in the forage camp wiped his sweat and cursed lowly. Suddenly, there was a thunderous thunder in the distance, as if it were here, rumbling, and he could not see the faint lightning. The thunder covered up the movement of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The veteran could not hear it, and continued to inspect it diligently.

He made a circle, but just happened to meet a Daqing officer who was a bit disheveled, and when the man saw the veteran slightly stunned, he greeted and laughed, "Get up at night."

Veteran's head, no squeak, took two steps, and felt wrong, got up at night? How did you get up here at night? He stopped, stopped the man, and asked, "Which camp is it?"

The man paused and laughed, "It's under the commander of the Cavalry Battalion Wang Duwei."

The veteran held up the night-light of the night patrol and carefully shot it on his face, suspiciously: "Wang Duwei's hand? It was turned around after being injured by a knife. It was also from the cavalry battalion. ? "

The man's smile froze, and he whispered, "Is the brother a few days away from the cavalry barracks? It's a new tune in."

The old soldier just turned his head, looked at him again, turned and left, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "What's his name?"

The man froze, his eyes glanced behind the veteran, a sly smile appeared on his face, and said, "Call ..."

The voice behind him was too low, and the veteran didn't hear it, so he stretched his neck: "Why ..." The voice suddenly disappeared. He suddenly passed a hand behind his back, and scratched the coldness of silk killing on his neck. Before the veteran could react, he saw The blood on his neck spurted out. He stepped back, opened his eyes wide, and wanted to shout, only to find that he had been cut through the throat.

The fire dragon fell out of thin air, and within a short time, Dongfeng disrupted the whole camp, which turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Someone screamed, "There is an enemy night attack! There is an enemy night attack!"

Sentences seemed to stretch out with panic, and the quiet camping chicken flying dog jumped up instantly. Then the voice of the shouting person stopped abruptly, and Leng Jian, who shot somewhere, was nailed to the ground, his head tilted, and he did not move.

The bright battle between Bairi and the Wagga army was that under the command of the generals such as Helien Zhao and the large number of people, Daqing officers and soldiers were still available. At this moment, they were panicked. In some weekdays, they respected and hurriedly gathered soldiers. , Finally revealed its true colors.

People are panicking, I do n’t know how many sneaked into the enemy, but many people were trampled and killed by their own people in such a chaotic night.

When He Lianzhao heard the shout, he came out of the big tent, and when he saw the generals who could easily reach him in front of him, he felt irritated: "Within Xiangxiang, whoever of the soldiers and horses can't be assembled and integrated, they will give him Dhamma! "

"Grand General ... Grand General! Your Highness, the enemy army was killed behind them. I don't know how many people, and now half of the camp has turned into a sea of ​​fire. There ... There was a shout of killing, but not ... Is it Barbarian reinforcements? "

He Lianzhao looked coldly at the army in front of him, staring blankly at the camp that was flaming with light, squeezing out a few words from his teeth: "However, a few small night attacks, the order passed, there are Those who dare to confuse the public and obstruct the army will dare to retreat without order and run away without any amnesty. "

After all, his guard still looked at the general's face, immediately setting up a terrified army member, covering his mouth neatly and dragging people out. He Lianzhao shouted, "Be prepared! Be prepared!"

He spent many years in the Northwest in his early years. He was not familiar with the affairs of the army. When he heard the battle, he knew that it was definitely not a few enemies who set fire at night. He Lianzhao understood that he was right to join the army. The Ge nationality gathered together.

However, he also knows that the Daqing army is not a soldier who was like a tiger and a wolf descended. He is not chaotic and can calm down the scene. If he shows a little uncertainty, 200,000 people will just coax out. Help the public.

Suddenly a horse stopped in front of him, and immediately he rolled over, his armour covered with blood. He Lianzhao's eyes were actually He Yunxing. He Yunxing wiped the blood and sweat on his face and said Shen: "General, the fire looked scary. Now that I was under control, the scouts just sent back reported that there were three lanes of men and horses approaching. I'm afraid the barbarian wanted to take advantage of the chaos. Come back out. "

He Lianzhao remained calm.

He Yunxing called out, "Please show your army!"

He Lianzhao's war horse has been brought over. He turned over and held the sword in hand, saying, "Little Houye, seeing the autumn is cold, the barbarians have no food and no food. They are afraid that they will not go this autumn and winter. They are also anxious . Now, Daqing's life and death are in this service, if ... "

He smiled slightly, and his face was tough, "If anyone loses today, he will do it himself, thank you!"