Song in the Peach Blossoms

On the fifteenth day of the siege, there was another earthquake in the middle of the night. This time it was a little stronger than before. The hanging palace lanterns swayed back and forth for a long time. I was awakened and instinctively going to drill under the bed, but after the earthquake, the earth returned to calm. I waited for a long time and fell asleep without knowing it.

After dawn, the blizzard outside became more and more intense, and there was no stopping, and Xiao Yu still had no news. We are not even clear that they are fierce.

Even our palace has eaten a porridge, and there is already starving bones on the road. Although I was psychologically prepared, my tears still flowed when the comet told me that someone had eaten.

I didn't go out, afraid to look sad. I have never seen a dead person before, but when I see a good living person and a naive child, I will starve to death like this. I am afraid of my own schizophrenia. At the same time, I feel that I am selfish. I can also distribute my rations to outsiders, but I want to live, although I feel that every bite is a sin, but I still want to live.

I want to live to see Xiao Yu.

Liu Mingzhu is not sick now, his face is pale but always supported and not poured, let me have an admiration. But as the porridge is getting clearer and clearer, the gimmick is getting smaller and smaller, and I have to admit that the death caused by hunger is close by.

I am a person who has died once. The elevator accident is already small enough. Now it makes me starve to death. I really don't want to starve, including suffocation or burning, etc. It is too painful. If death is inevitable, I hope that it is only a moment of instant, as if a blink of an eye, waiting for the eyes to open again, my soul has been out of the flesh, and starving to death is an inch-inch look at his physical dislocation, looking at his soul Peeling is really cruel, and the damage done to the mind can affect the next life.

Hey, what do you want to do? Xiao Yu has no news yet. We are hungry again, at least have a bed to sleep, and have a quilt cover. Their army marched in the snow, really thirsty for the blood of the knife, and slept in the saddle heart. How could it be a bitter word? I should not complain.

The specific reaction of my anxiety is insomnia. People who have been snoring with their heads and pillows are now unable to sleep. Listening to the sound of falling snow, my heart is cold. Where are they marching, the road is good, can he stand up? That poison is simply an untimely bomb. I am worried about it all day and he never cares.

However, I estimate that the patience limit of the Liaojun is about fifteen days. Frozen in the cold, they are not comfortable sleeping outside the tent, and the remote attack supply is not convenient. Waiting for Xiao Yu’s army to arrive, they should be outside and they can’t ask for a cheaper one. Naturally, the city captured the city when the city was hungry and half dead.

What is the feeling of burning to the door?

I boarded the tower with Liu Mingzhu and carefully looked down.

Yu Xueyuan, the white tent of the Liao army is almost invisible in the earth. I tried to identify it, only to see the sky that almost covered the dense tent. The biggest white tent is said to be the coach.

Chang Wang Wang lost a whole circle, but he recovered a little handsome when he was young. Unfortunately, his hair was almost completely white, and Liu Mingzhu gave him a sesame paste with tears.

The uncle looked at the sesame paste in the bowl and sighed: "The people in the city are easy to eat, the soldiers in the city are also hungry and cold, but I still have sesame paste. Pearl, I am the master of a city, should be an example, after What do you eat when the soldiers eat, you don’t want to come up with these things."

When I said something, my eyes were sore, and Liu Mingzhu even cried into a tear.

I looked at the snow that was still rising outside, the heart was low to the valley, the cold ice, the nails did not feel into the meat.

On the seventeenth day of the siege, I don’t know where the news came from, saying that Xiao Yu’s troops encountered a blizzard and the whole army was wiped out.

Liu Mingzhu was scared to face no one, and I decisively denied: "How is it possible! What kind of blizzard has such a great ability? 100,000 well-equipped army, is it an assault squad? Which dog-raising rumor, see me not Tear his mouth!"

The comet looks dignified: "But there has been no news of the prince..."

"He won't have anything to do!" I blurted out and seemed to comfort myself.

He wants to be in the world, and it is too suffocating to die in the snow.

The palace was stretched for many days and finally could not support it. The white-faced girl finally said goodbye to our table to support the frontline soldiers. The woman was fine, and the man was a little bit hard. The comets have lost a big circle. I really think that he is very hard, he is still a long body.

However, the days of waiting are the hardest.

Every day, the Liao army sent people to the city to scream, and the words were unbearable. Fortunately, the king of Chang County can also be settled as an old man.

Maybe even God couldn't stand it anymore. In the afternoon, the earth suddenly trembled fiercely, and the top of the head rolled over a thunder, which shocked my ears.

I looked up at the sky, what happened?

Next to a Wangfu man suddenly screamed: "Smoke on the mountain!"

I looked in the direction he pointed. Not far from the mountains in the south of the city, the highest snow-capped mountain is rolling in the smoke.

If I don't know what happened in this, I have lived in modern society for more than 20 years.

volcanic eruptions? !

My legs were soft and almost fell to the ground.

Liu Mingzhu ran out when he heard the sound, and closed his eyes and covered his mouth.

I asked her: "Has this situation happened before?"

Liu Mingzhu trembled and said: "I have never seen it before... I just heard the old man said that the South Tianshan will be angry, saying that it is the mountain **** angry. I always thought it was a legend, I didn't expect it... I didn't expect it..."

I want to cry without tears: "Why don't you say it early." If you know early, you won't come to the ghost place where the bird doesn't pull the volcano, and it's better to stay in Xiyao City to drink vinegar. Volcanic ash.

The west wind was in a hurry, and I quickly smelled the smell of sulfur in the air. The earth continued to tremble slightly, and the smoke from the distant mountains was boiling. At present, Mars could not be seen. But who knows that it will not suddenly erupt in the next moment to turn Chishui City into Pompeii?

I rushed to entrust the comet to inquire about the situation outside the city, and to find out how to escape. It’s hard to get a blessing, but the disaster is not alone. Tonger hurriedly told me that Yunxiang was sick.

I have been worried about being fearless many times a day for many days. Now I am mentally weak, but I still feel that a burst of coolness has come up from the soles of my feet.

Yunxiang was unconscious in bed, his face was red, his forehead was very hot.

Tonger said: "The second lady is uncomfortable for some time. Seeing that you don't want to let you know, I am afraid that you are worried."

I don't overwhelm my eyes and tell Kira: "There are a few basins of snow, we help her cool down." Without antibiotics, Yunxiang can never burn pneumonia.

The body temperature of Yunxiang fell down the next morning, but people are still not awake. The volcanic eruption continued, the air was full of dust, a stench, and a little chunk of particles fell. The outdoor temperature rose a little, but I felt breathless. The people in Wangfu’s heart were stunned and worried, and I heard the shouts of panic outside the people. But the city has been surrounded, how can we get it?

Liu Mingzhu came to me with red eyes: "What to do? The old man said that once the mountain **** gets angry, the whole city will be buried in the stone water ashes. We...we don’t have to attack the city without the Liao army, we will not live ourselves. past."

The volcanic eruption is not violent, and the crater has a faint glow. My geography is a mess, and I can only guess if I am lucky enough to have a chance to break out in a day or two. In case the lava flow really rushed over, I still left a little poison to break.

Death is not terrible, and I am familiar with it.

I smashed it and was persuaded by Tonger to take a break. Anyway, nothing to do, can you sleep without sleep? Waiting to be buried?

I have serious insomnia these days. Even if I am asleep, I will do some chaotic dreams. The weird people will sway like a horse lantern. One by one will make me overwhelmed. If you sleep, then wake up and rest. It’s just that migraine has developed to the point of not only pain, but to feel that the pain in the head is almost exploding. Dry eyes and loss of appetite.

Carefully pursued, or the disease that was cold before taking care of poisoned patients.

I barely lie down, I can't sleep, I just feel tired than not sleeping. I had to get up and go see the clouds.

Going outside her room, I reached out and pushed the door, suddenly heard a jingle inside, something fell on the floor, and then a person gasped.

I heard the voice of Yunxiang and rushed in.

The curtain was still laid down, the inside was very dark, the scent of the medicine was mixed with aroma, and it floated in the air. I walked around the screen a few steps, and saw that the old mother who was looking after her was sleeping right, while the cloud was holding the body. I want to go to the teacup.

I am desperately ruined: "You only get burned, why don't you ask the servant to take it!" He said that he poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Yunxiang smiled embarrassedly, and screamed at the old mother who was still sleeping. He whispered: "The mother is tired."

I touched the aunt's pulse, but it was really tired. Aunt is in his fifties, not easy.

Yunxiang said: "Sister, why haven't you rested yet?"

I sighed: "Insomnia can't sleep."

She is very worried: "I heard that the mountain **** is angry, the mountain is burning?"

I sigh: "The natural disasters and man-made disasters are all gone."

Yunxiang is anxious: "Today is the eighteenth day. When will the prince come to save us?

I am very helpless: "I don't know. The volcanic eruption is much more terrible than the war. This is really not the time."

The volcano is not salty or erupting, and it seems that there is no intention of being powerful. However, at noon, Yunxiang began to have a high fever.

I gave her a double check, but I couldn't check the cause, and my heart finally started to panic.

Xiao Cheng was found by me and checked again. The result was not found out: "It should be just a cold, a bit of iteration."

I went to Yunxiang to cool down, but I was stopped by Liu Mingzhu. She said very seriously: "There are people who can do this, you have to take a break. Do you know how scary you are now?"

is it? I touched my face.

Xiao Cheng nodded aside: "You have reached the limit of your physical strength and spirit, and you don't rest. After Yunxiang, you fall down."

I can't help but be forcibly taken away by Xiao Cheng.

Going back to the room, my shoes didn't take off and I fell on the bed.

Xiao Cheng helped me cover the quilt and said, "Amin, I am watching you this day. You are good, you have not lived up to it..."

What did he say later, I didn't hear it. The comet suddenly pushed in and excitedly said loudly: "Wang Ye is here!"

Xiao Yu led the 70,000-strong army to kill the news of Chishui, and the people who were hungry and cold in the city and were scared by the volcano were excited.

Repressed the panic for half a month, and finally started. The sound of the iron hooves of the thousands of horses outside the city, the powerful swords and the sound of the swords, and the tears of the soldiers shouted and shouted.

I am a woman. I can't go to the city wall. I can only see the soldiers who are busy transporting goods and the sounds from far away. I don’t know anything, but I’m more nervous, and my heart stretches into a line.

The comet advised me: "Min Sen, this will not be seen for a while, you should go take a break first."

I yelled at him: "Resting? At this time, even the pigs can't sleep, you still ask me to rest."

The comet blame: "You don't know how much you are doing now, if you let the prince see...

"See it when you see it!" I gritted my teeth. "He wants to see me smoothly, and he has to wait for him to win first."

The wind blew over the snow, and I smelled blood from the air. On one side of the erupting volcano is the Jin Ge iron horse life and death wrestling.

Liu Mingzhu said to me: "It is death to go out, and to die in the city. It is better to rush out than to hang out like this. It is better to die under the enemy knife than to be buried in lime."

Her a big lady, who has been honed for so long, has given birth to a few extravagances.

The city is full of soot, very horrible, and the roof floor has accumulated a thick layer of black ash. The power of volcanic eruptions is getting stronger and stronger, and today it is clear that the splashing Mars is constantly ejecting from the mountain pass. The snow, including the nearby hilltops, has melted, revealing dark rocks. The well water in the city has all risen to the temperature, with a thick sulphur gas.

The folks spontaneously donated the swords and sticks from the house to the defending soldiers. Even the women and children helped collect stones from the mountains to fight the weapons. The more I look at it, the worse I am. Although everyone looks at the ordinary people in a simple dress, there are several big men in them. The tiger’s back is solid, and the car is pushed to the city gate. There is no doubt that the key moments are better than killing three thousand and not letting one go. I shouted: "The comet."

Comet immediately came: "What?"

I pointed out to him: "It’s a spy, I want to take the opportunity to open the gate. You see them in the footsteps, all of them are masters!"

The twin star flashed through the cold: "I will inform the county king."

"Two hands ready!" I put a bottle in his hand: "It happens to be a westerly wind, and it will immediately pour a large piece in the wind."

I’ve thanked the comet and pulled away. The figure was a few in the building and I’ve gone out. I held hands with Liu Mingzhu and waited with my heartstrings. The team that transported the irons disappeared into the corner, and after a tea break, the direction of the gate began to stir.

Liu Mingzhu nervously slammed my hand, hurting my facial features...

"How? How?"

ask me? I am not a clairvoyant, how can I know?

Just when Liu Mingzhu was so impatient and eager to see, Wang Fujia Ding came to the news that all the spies were caught.

I and Liu Mingzhu are both in the chair. It is a lie to say that it is not nervous. If the city gate is really open, the Liao army will directly enter the city and fight against Xiao Yu according to the city. And if I expected it to be good, the Liaojun also had a post-warning unit waiting to attack the Yan army with his accomplices.

Can Xiao Yu support it?

After a stalemate outside the city, the comet came back in the evening and said to me: "I heard the Liaojun coach."

"Is it Yellow?"

The teacup in the small hand fell to the ground and fell to the ground...

The comet nodded: "It is actually the Liao Emperor personally led the army."

I sneered: "His character, revenge must of course be personal."

Xiao Cheng has been anxious to get a place to drill: "When it's over! This time I will be caught back, I will die without a whole body!"

I was tired and anxious and couldn't help but pointed at him: "It's your broomstick. The last time I saw you encounter a wolf thief, this time I saw you meet the siege. What is next time? Comet hit the earth?"

Xiao Cheng wants to cry without tears is very wronged: "I don't want to! Oh, who told your dog to go to the king to find me, the result is that I was chased by Zhao. The old man saved me, I have to give him that all day The nervous mother's detoxification sputum. His twenty-four filial piety enshrines his mother's celestial celestial beings. His mother said that the old emperor was so reluctant to die, so he would swear to revenge!"

If I haven’t reacted to it, I’m really a fool: “You, you, you”

Xiao Cheng bitterly nodded and said: "I, I, I, you are the Zhang Xiaoyang's disciple Cheng Xiaosheng."

I rushed over like a wolf and grabbed him: "You are here!"

Xiao Cheng was scared by me, staring at me with a deer-like look: "That... I can give you something you want, don't beat me."

I immediately raised my hand and shouted and hugged my head.

"Children..." I hanged my scorpion and hugged the small journey: "God really cares about me! How is this spring snowy child! How can I be willing to hit you? Quickly give me the astronomical mind. !"

While talking, the upper and lower hands touched the body of Xiao Cheng’s classmates, flipped their clothes and pockets, and the outerwear did not touch the underwear, and pulled the sleeves of the neckline of the clothes to search. Xiao Cheng’s face swelled like a ripe tomato, and his body trembled and struggled to struggle to maintain a little innocence under my wolf.

"Hurry up and hand over, how can the fireworks be solved in March?" I was worried.

"Fireworks in March?" Cheng Auntie gave up her struggle. "Who is poisoned? Are you?"

I took a slap on his delicate flesh: "I look like a poisoned person?"

"Not like! Not like!" Cheng Da Niang screamed, "But the solution is to ......"

"Not good!" Tonger shouted and ran in, interrupting our words. She was anxiously saying, "The county prince was injured!"

"Oh..." The **** brush on Liu Mingzhu's face faded, and stood up and lived outside. Without a few steps, we couldn't wait for us to catch it. She fell softly on the floor.

We are scared to hurry up to help her.

The small journey came over and gave her the pulse: "Hungry and tired, all of a sudden fainted." He gave her a slut.

Tonger said: "And, the venerance in the county prince is poisonous."

Miss Liu, who had just been awakened, listened to this, and her eyes turned and fainted.

It’s really nothing to do with Pepsi. I jumped up, and the top-heavy head turned around, and it was hard to stand firm. "I am going to see the wounded prince, and you will take care of the girl."

"I will wait for you to come." Xiao Cheng is not willing to give up the opportunity to go up the city wall.

I pouted that I did not object.

Climbing up the city wall, the first thing I saw was not the injured Chang County King, but the tearing of the Shura field in the distance outside the city. That is the battlefield.

The scenes in the TV series are all cleaned up. The real battlefield is the warrior who is armed with weapons in the smoke. It is the spark of the knife and the sword. It is the muffled sound of the sharp blade cut into the flesh. It is the cicada of the horse, the wind and the whistling wind. The yellow sand is hidden.

My legs are soft, and the cold wind makes me tremble and falter. The world in his eyes has become red-red, the Yanjun Zhu black battle flag and the Liaojun Qingbai battle flag are entangled together, flesh and blood, splattered blood, broken limbs, soldiers' shouting and dying struggle. This is the most real war. It is not glory, not fame, but the victory of others who exchanged blood and life.

The comet holds my soft body: "Minist girl"

I am uneasy: "I can't see the prince." Where is the man who smashed him? Where is he?

"I can't see it either," said the comet.

I took a deep breath and calmed down, forcing myself to turn and leave to see Wang Changwang.

The uncle's wound was on his chest, but fortunately he was blocked by the armor and only hurt the flesh. Poison is a bit overbearing, muscles rot, and people are stunned.

While cleaning the wounds to Changchang Wang, I was glad that Liu Mingzhu did not come.

Quickly remove the carrion, then pull out the poison, smoke the incense to burn the soup, and then with acupuncture, drug overbearing, medicine is also overbearing, very pungent. The people were dizzy, and even the comets couldn’t stand it, and they frowned.

The room was stuffy like a sauna, but the cold sweat on my body never stopped, and the temples jumped. The sound of the outside is always heard in the ear, and the distant drums seem to knock on my heart. I feel that the oxygen is not enough here, but the hand of the needle has been abandoned before the stop, so every needle is tied and the hands are shaking.

It’s hard to stabilize the wounds of Changwang’s king. I’m soaked in sweat and soaked in the body. The whole person is like the one that is fished out in the water—