Chapter 424: Meet the Emperor, what happened?
She suddenly heard a faint whimper from the pile of stones.
She paused and listened carefully. The sound of crying for help was mixed with the sound of rain, which was not very obvious.
"There are people here!"
Ji Qingwu rushed up first, and the burned bricks and stones were particularly hot. Her fingertips shrank, and several soldiers also came to help her. dig.
Pulling away the burned bricks and stones, buried underneath a young soldier with a charred face, and he still protected a bag of things in his arms.
The young soldier's dissipated pupils reflected the face of the woman in front of him.
"This millet must be left in the north, and there must be no food."
The young soldier's head was smashed by the burned bricks and stones, and Ji Qingwu thought to himself.
She immediately knelt down, tore open the hem of the skirt and pulled it into a strip of cloth, and bandaged him.
The young soldier's consciousness was distracted: "Mom said that food cannot be wasted. Seeds should be kept."
Ji Qingwu's eyes were sore and she responded loudly to his words.
"Okay, the millet seeds are left behind! You have to stay, don't sleep!"
Ji Qingwu knelt in the mud, pressing the young soldier's head tightly with both hands. The wound, blood mixed with rain, oozing out her cuffs red.
"Your mother is still waiting for you to come home!"
The young soldier's breathing became weaker and weaker.
Ji Qingwu's movements became more and more rapid, and the rain fell into her eyes, and she had no time to wipe them.
The fire finally went out, but the rain did not stop.
The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes focused on the delicate figure who knelt down to save people.
This young soldier was burned all over and suffered fatal injuries on his head. He could not survive at first sight. She was doing useless work, but she refused to give up.
The stubbornness that emerges from the bones is quite like an old friend, and Li Chengxun's eyes have changed a little.
He walked forward with a complicated expression, trying to pull her up.
But someone stretched out his arms to block it.
Wei Ting suddenly shouted: "Don't move around!"
Li Chengxun's pupils shrank, and he also noticed something wrong in front of him.
At this moment, the thunder rose again, and the sound of breaking through the air came from the rain curtain.
The arrow tower next to the granary collapsed, and several round giant trees smashed into the direction where the young soldiers were.
Ji Qingwu realized the danger, it was too late.
In the flash of lightning, a silver light flashed, and someone used a knife to split the falling wood, rolled her up a few feet away.
His back hit the stone mill on the ground hard, but he kept her head firmly on her chest.
Suddenly, everyone could not react in time and quickly surrounded him and called, "General!"
"General! Are you okay?"
Ji Qingwu raised her head from the cold silver armor , he saw Wei Ting's long and narrow eyes half-closed.
He brushed the burnt ashes between her eyebrows with his hands.
"It's fine if you're fine."
Ji Qingwu's throat rolled, and she turned to look at the granary that had been smashed into ruins by a giant tree. The young soldier was still underneath!
He could have lived.
If he was not trying to save the millet, if the Arrow Tower had not collapsed, if there was no such fire, the young soldier would have lived
Ji Qingwu's eyes were red.
She wanted to break away from Weiting's arm, but unexpectedly touched the warmth that oozed out of his back.
She let go of her hand and looked at her bloody fingertips with a pause. The rain fell on her hands, diluting the blood.
Ji Qingwu's arms trembled slightly.
Weiting's face was gray and his lips were also bloodless, but he stared at her and chuckled like a sigh.
"I recognize you this time."
Ji Qingwu took a deep breath: "Roll around and let me see the wound on my back." Wei Ting's mouth The smile expands: "Do you care about me?"
Ji Qingwu said: "If you hurt your spine, you will be paralyzed, and if you are more serious, you will die."
If a general on one side is injured, how can he march and fight?
Wei Ting smiled indifferently, "The five doctors are very good at medical skills, I will be fine."
Ji Qingwu glared at him and said, "If the general gives birth to a child, I will do it."
I can guarantee that you are fine, but I will be unable to turn things around."
Wei Ting didn't care about her sarcastic words, looked at her bright and vivid eyes, and said softly, "I just want to hug you for a while."
Ji Qingwu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was I was injured in order to save myself, and my fist did not hit him.
At this time, Wei Ting couldn't fall down. Ji Qingwu raised his hand and walked around his back and hugged him.
Weiting snorted in pain.
Ji Qingwu roughly found out where he was injured.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The robe under Weiting's armor was black and charcoal, and Ji Qingwu took off the long headscarf.
She frowned and said, "The wound is very deep. Bandage it first to stop the bleeding. Let the doctor in the camp treat you later."
Weiting used a pitiful and expectant tone: "Can't the five doctors deal with me?"
Ji Qingwu pursed her lips and did not answer.
The rain gradually stopped, and the sky returned to the previous sunny day, and the thick dark clouds had all dispersed at some point.
If there were not water puddles on the ground, everyone's clothes were wet and could drip water. Just look at the weather, it seemed that this short rainstorm had never happened.
On this side, Ji Qingwu was bandaging the Wei Ting, and the sound of horse hooves sounded.
The ground was shaking, and the puddles rippled, and even Ji Qingwu's chest was trembling.
Someone is back, it is the voice of thousands of troops.
Ji Qingwu's hand unconsciously released the bandaged long scarf and turned to look in the direction of the camp gate.
Weiting stared at her face tightly, and saw her eyes lit up suddenly, looking straight at the direction of the camp gate, as if nothing else could enter her eyes or her Heart.
His eyes dimmed, and a little dark feeling flashed through him.
Ji Qingwu didn't see Wei Ting's changes, but Li Chengxun saw clearly that being a man was called jealousy.
Milt and sand rose in the distance, and the army in armor came like a black dragon breaking through the sand.
The war horse at the front was black all over, and the gravel splashed from the socks crackled.
The horse-driving man was wearing black armor, each piece of black iron scale armor was engraved with dragon patterns, and the joints were decorated with moonstones from the Western Regions, which flowed with clear and clear light as the movements.
The dark golden dragon is hidden in the black armor, the edges of the cloak are decorated with wolf hair, and the obsidian inlaid in the saddle is also shining with a faint light.
The war horses stopped in front of the collapsed granary, and the breeze rolled up the mysterious silk of Emperor Wu Su's hair.
Ji Qingwu's eyes flashed from the man's Yingting side face and fell on his slightly open, dark-patterned middle collar.
Because she smelled the ambergris mixed with blood rust.
There was a wound that winded outwards at his neck, down behind his ears.
He was still injured.
Ji Qingwu's nails were trapped in the flesh of her palm.
For some reason, at the moment of seeing him, all the wounds on her body seemed to wake up, and she could hardly help it.
And the courage accumulated before also disappeared at this moment.
She originally planned to welcome him back at the military camp gate. On the way she came, she thought about the scenes of meeting each other a hundred times, but they were not like that in front of her.
Now she is covered in mud and her skirt is still broken. How could she see him with such a miserable look, let alone in front of the soldiers.
Everyone kneeled down to greet him and shouted, "Meet the Emperor!"
Zhao Mingyan looked at the granary ruins in front of him: "What happened?"
Come back
(This chapter is over)