Doctor Fu's little soldier didn't know when he became a little conscious, and opened his eyes a slit in vain, but his pupils were still dilated, obviously a return to light before he died.Fu Shiyu couldn't hear what he said clearly, so he leaned down slightly, and his ears were close to the little soldier's mouth.Huahua Fu Shiyu was stunned for a long time, finally understood what he meant, straightened his waist again, and immediately took out the flowers from his sleeves.One of the three was missing, and the other two had a few missing petals, and they looked dilapidated.Fu Shiyu's hands trembled, and he almost shook to the ground several times, he bit the tip of his tongue to clear his mind a little, and then he pinned the two small flowers to his ears with difficulty.He turned his eyes to the creep lying on the ground.The little soldier struggled to open his eyes, as if he was playing with the sleepiness that was desperately attacking, and his white lips trembled and pulled out a shallow arc.It's really good-looking, he said.Dr.
Fu Fu is the best-looking person I have ever seen in my life.He didn't blame, that's all there was to it.As if he had successfully confirmed that this morning's sentence was true, he still had some smugness in his eyes.Fu Shiyu looked at his pale smiling face, as if his eyes had been stung, and his eyes were very sour.After a long time, he nodded lightly and choked up: Thank you.After speaking, Fu Shiyu remembered something, and hurriedly asked: What is your name?
The little soldier no longer had the strength to speak, closed his eyes tiredly, and muttered, Lin Genping.Doctor Fu, I was a little afraid that they would forget me, Fu Shiyu buried his head, afraid that he would not hear clearly, so he leaned closer to his ear again, and said with certainty: I will not forget.Nehei, I will always remember you.Lin Genping didn't squeak, Fu Shiyu looked up and saw that he had closed his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.The face looked even smaller, like a child who had been fed with candy.The soldier next to him wanted to drag Lin Genping's body to burn, but Fu Shiyu said hoarsely: Wait a minute.Still a little angry, this kid is afraid of pain.Doctor Fu!
Xiao Gen'er will be fine, she must have made a mistake, right?
The prostrated soldier over there had a face covered in mud and a faint flame burning in his eyes, staring at him wistfully.Didn't you say that Xiaogen'er survived?
How could it be dead!
Doctor Fu!
Say!
You speak!
Word by word was like a sharp knife stabbing into his chest, Fu Shiyu stood up and looked at Lin Genping's corpse at his feet.Suddenly I felt a little tired and wanted to get a good night's sleep.The eyes with different emotions turned into heavy stones pressed on the shoulders, and they had to be piled up one by one, until they became a towering mountain.All the soldiers and doctors saw with their own eyes that the thin and tall back bent down little by little, like a green pine standing proudly on a cliff, the branches were broken by the raging wind, and it snapped silently!
With a whip down, the soldier who was screaming wildly immediately fell to the ground with his skin peeled open.Chu Yan had a calm face, and he didn't hesitate to shake it off again.The guards who had scuffled with this soldier just now knelt down and hurriedly pleaded: Shizi, Xiao Gen'er was brought into the barracks by him, so his words were a little more intense, and he inadvertently bumped into Dr.
Fu.And he's seriously ill now, if you whip it down again, the soldier will die.Son, please spare his life.A few kneeling soldiers at his feet kowtowed and begged for mercy, Chu Yan's face did not ease, and he said coldly and ruthlessly: If you don't let it, then I will smoke it together!
Forget it, Shizi.A gentle voice pierced through the silent and cold night, like an indifferent wind blowing in his ears.Chu Yan's whip movement paused, and he frowned.The man stood there alone, as if to merge with the night behind him.In the mottled firelight, the body looks thinner and thinner.It was impossible to see the expression on his face just by revealing a pair of eyes, but Chu Yan sensed the deep pain in him under his numb and indifferent eyes, as if he was about to be suffocated and drowned.In a trance, he seemed to hear the subtle sad voice again, as if he was gently calling himself to the past, and this was the second time.The first time in the snow, he left him and left, and the second time, as if suddenly awakened, Chu Yan threw away the nine-section whip in his hand, took a big and heavy step, and walked towards him unswervingly.Fu Shiyu's eyes were glazed, he stood in place and didn't move, or he didn't have the strength to move anymore.The whistling wind swept up his long hair hanging down on his sideburns, and Chu Yan inadvertently saw that between the jet-black and smooth hair, there were a few more strands of extremely dazzling white hair.Chu Yan felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a heavy punch, and his painful internal organs were twisted.Fu Shiyu's eyes moved, and seeing that Chu Yan had arrived at him at some point, he habitually bent his eyes, and just wanted to speak, the whole person was suddenly stopped and picked up in the air.The word Shizi swallowed back into his throat slowly, Fu Shiyu's eyes were blank, and he looked at the tense and cold side face in front of him in a daze.In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Yan strode away with Fu Shiyu in his arms, leaving behind the inexplicable soldiers and doctors looking at each other behind their backs, before they could react to what had just happened.Fu Shiyu's face rarely rose a thin red, and he whispered: You can let me down, Shizi.Chu Yan turned a deaf ear and carried him back to the empty tent, and before Fu Shiyu could speak, he was gently placed on the couch covered with a quilt.Go to sleep.Fu Shiyu's eyes were stunned.The first time I heard this person speak in such a low and gentle voice, my heart couldn't help but thump, and at the same time, all the self-blame and pain suppressed in my heart instantly surged like a tide.The corners of his eyes couldn't help but glow with hot and wet tears, afraid that Chu Yan would see it, Fu Shiyu turned his face away, and just wanted to turn around.Chu Yan pressed his shoulder hard, and then under Fu Shiyu's surprised gaze, he slowly leaned down and kissed the corners of his reddish eyes awkwardly.Don't cry.Fu Shiyu raised his eyes, and an inexplicable palpitation surged up unconsciously, and he unconsciously reached out to hug Chu Yan's neck.Looking at the quietness and meekness in those black eyes, Chu Yan chuckled in his heart, didn't even take off his shoes and socks, turned over directly on the couch, and hugged this thin body tightly in his arms.You're right.Fu Shiyu didn't respond, smelling the breath of dust on his body, his side face was pressed against his tough chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat inside, and his heart seemed to slowly settle down.Chongyang is like a sculpture, standing outside the account, guarding the rare peace and calm of this moment for them.After being reborn for so long, Chu Yan slept well for the first time.When I woke up the next day, it was already dark, and the person in my arms was long gone.As if he had expected something, he hurriedly got off the bed, and saw Chongyang, who had been squatting outside the tent all night, his face was black as if he had been smeared with a layer of pot ash, and asked in a gloomy tone: What about people?
Chongyang's shoulders couldn't help but tremble, and he left in the middle of the night.As soon as the words fell, Chongyang suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, and goosebumps broke out from the cold.He poked his arm and explained with an aggrieved face: I want to stop it too.But if Dr.
Fu wants to leave, who can stop him.Chu Yan glanced at him coldly and received a hundred whips.After throwing away these words, he raised his steps and walked towards the camp where King Guangling was, and looked at his steps in a little hurry.Hearing that he was about to be whipped again, Chongyang suddenly shouted angrily: Leave it on you, you can't stop it!
Fifty lashes won't work, although I can't die, but it will hurt!
Chu Yan quickly walked away as if he hadn't heard it, and Chongyang watched this person's footsteps not even pause, so he went straight to the camp where King Guangling was isolated.The author has something to say: Recently, the work of Sanyuan has been a bit busy, and the update time from Monday to Friday has been temporarily changed to every other day, about 9-12 o'clock in the evening.On the weekend, I will update three chapters a day, and the update time period is not limited.Chapter 61 Good or Bad King Guangling was sitting behind the desk writing a paperwork, when he heard footsteps coming in, he looked up.Chu Yan opened the curtain and came in, faintly eager, and his expression was not as calm and calm as before.King Guangling was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.Seeing Chu Yan coming to him, King Guangling put down his pen and pointed to his face.It's called a cover, and it's worn.He is old, his health is not as good as before, and several lieutenants are almost better, and he still has to be locked up in this tent.The little doctor surnamed Fu, who looked at Wenwen as weak, was diagnosed as if he had changed a person, he didn't eat soft and hard, and he didn't let him go out until he got better, Chu Yan was in a hurry, and he didn't think about it, he took out a cloth mask from his arms to cover his face, and walked straight to King Guangling and saluted.Attend the Father.Alright, alright.King Guangling waved his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip of strong tea, what is the matter?
Chu Yan stood up and said bluntly: I plan to go to Shuzhou.Shuzhou?
King Guangling's eyes were surprised, why?
Chu Yan pondered for a moment, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: Shuzhou is the birthplace of this plague, the people in the city are miserable, and the fight against the epidemic is urgent.King Guangling puffed out his eyes, his face looked a little bluffing, and he said in a serious tone: What did you just say?
Chu Yan just wanted to repeat the words.King Guangling raised his hand to interrupt, the first sentence.Chu Yan didn't seem to notice his uncontrollable anger, and said lightly: I want to go to Shuzhou.Monkey business!
King Guangling angrily patted the case, and wanted to say something, but a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help but choke and cough fiercely.Chu Yan was silent, knelt on the ground on both knees, and knocked his head heavily, asking his father for permission.You!
King Guangling said angrily: Did you make me angry to death, so that you were happy?!
Shuzhou is the territory of the Xiongnu, even if you want to fight, it is not now, the plague is so bad, and now you are leading the troops to go, this is not clear to send people to the Xiongnu?
Chu Yan straightened up again, and said expressionlessly: Bing can not go.His eyes seemed to be attached to the light, and he looked at King Guangling intently, but I must go.It was a look that King Guangling had never seen before, and he froze in place for a moment, with some consternation in his eyes.Seeing that he was silent, Chu Yan continued: I came here today, not to ask for soldiers, but to bid you farewell.He prostrated himself three times, the muffled sound of which was particularly heavy in the quiet tent.If I don't go back, I will take my own guilt and ask for guilt to face the ancestors and ancestors of the Chu family, and I hope that my father will forgive me.King Guangling's stern expression was overflowing, and he said coldly: Do you really think I can't stop you?
Chu Yan didn't answer, and knocked on the ground on his forehead, hoping that his father would be gracious.King Guangling was not a gentle person, and it was only because he felt guilty about this son that he had endured it all these years, but at this time, the matter was too big to let him take risks.Why do you want to go to Shuzhou?
King Guangling knew that his son was sometimes as tough as a donkey, and it was not good to be hard, so it was better for him to take two soft sentences first and be reasonable.Chu Yan just wanted to speak, but King Guangling interrupted impatiently, don't use the people as an excuse.I'm your blood-related Lao Tzu, and I know what your habits are.Chu Yan lowered his eyes silently, the sky light shone down from the top of the canopy, the light and shadow alternated, and the facial features appeared more resolute and three-dimensional.Find someone.King Guangling didn't hear it too clearly, and asked with a thick frown: What?
Chu Yan looked into King Guangling's eyes again, I want to find someone.Brought back unscathed.For the first time, King Guangling saw him so persistent in a person, and said suspiciously: Who do you want to bring back?
And according to the current situation in Shuzhou, how do you know that others are still alive?
Chu Yan said lightly: I can't die.With me, he can't die.King Guangling's eyes were complicated, and his eyes stared at him deeply.
*Shuzhou City is out!
Let Liu Changlin come out!
Retribution!
It's all retribution!
Doctor!
We need a doctor!
Save my mother, please save her!
The outside of the City Lord's Mansion was full of people at this moment, and the cries and shouts were mixed in the ears, like a pot of boiling porridge, so noisy that even the eardrums were buzzing.The Xiongnu came and posted a notice, not allowing any Shuzhou people to go out of the city gate, dare to disobey the order, and kill them.And the city gate on the other side, out of the Daqing boundary, the king of Guangling directly wrote that if he dared to put the epidemic people in Daqing, he would personally come to take the life of the city lord.The city lord was naturally cowardly, and neither side dared to offend, so he could only lock the city gate, and then send soldiers to guard it, and as soon as the people approached, they would shoot arrows to expel them.And the doctor in Shuzhou noticed the signs and ran out long before the closure of the city.Suffering is suffering for the people, they can only stay in this plagued city and wait for death, everywhere you can see motionless, horizontal and vertical corpses, some are still angry, some are already stinking, green flies fly on their bodies, crows hovering on the roof, from time to time taking away a piece of rotten meat, the whole town is like a big gray cloth, revealing a desperate depression.The people who were still alive knelt in front of the city lord's mansion, banging on the gate with a crazy expression, kneeling at the door and screaming with their hearts and intestines, their faces full of discouragement and decadence.Where's the doctor!
Save my child!
A woman with disheveled hair wept bitterly, holding a ragged, unconscious boy in her arms.The child's eyes were closed with a blank face, more air in and less air out, and his lips were pale and shivering, looking at it was already a sign of serious illness.The woman fell to her knees and held the thin child tightly in her arms, trying to bring him a small warmth with her own body heat.She shouted hoarsely to the sky: God, please open your eyes!
If you want to accept you, just take me, that's the only one left in the family!
Mother, the child in my cold arms muttered unconsciously, the woman couldn't cry, buried her head and kissed his hot forehead, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my mother is here.Mother will go to the doctor, good, don't sleep, the doctor will be here soon!
Don't stay here!
There is salvation!
A high-pitched voice suddenly came from the city wall behind, and Liu Changlin, dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood above, looking down on the people of Shuzhou condescendingly.The leader of the Huns is willing to take you in, tonight, you are waiting at the north city gate, and someone will open the door for you!
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