Square inch by Kyushu

In the middle of the night, a black shadow quickly brushed across the roof ridges of the Dongxiang Palace, like a breeze blowing by without a trace.

Finally, the black shadow jumped into a courtyard of the harem, found the main room in the courtyard with ease, pushed the door and entered.

The door of the house was closed tightly, and it seemed darker than the outside.But the black shadow was very familiar with the furnishings in this room, and he didn't bump into anything along the way, making the slightest sound.

He walked lightly to the side of the bed, looked at the man lying on the bed with lightly closed brows and long breaths, he couldn't help but relax his movements even more, and even began to breathe carefully, for fear of waking him up.

But Gu Yanxi has always been a light sleeper, and his vigilance from practicing martial arts for many years has made his nerves extra sensitive.So even if that person didn't do anything, he instinctively sensed the difference in the environment and opened his eyes instantly.

Seeing that he still woke up the other party after all, Hei Ying could not help but sigh softly, his eyes tinged with guilt.

After hearing this sigh, Gu Yanxi gradually loosened his left hand that was tightly clasped to the mechanism, stood up calmly and said, "Qishuan, is there a new medicine?"

Ji Qishun heard the words, nodded and said: "Yes." But when he said this word, an extremely complicated and unbearable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Gu Yanxi took the medicine bottle in his hand and put it in a dark compartment in the bed.There is a whole row of porcelain vases of the same style.

After he put the medicine away, he turned his head to Ji Qishun and said, "Tell Nangong Jing that the effect of that bottle of medicine last time has been greatly improved. I don't want to take 'Bliss' anymore for a month. After playing 'Bliss', the spirit is not so excited."

Ji Qishun nodded when he heard the words, and after a long silence, he couldn't help but said: "Master, I see that your complexion is getting worse and worse. Otherwise, don't try this medicine, just stop for a while."

Gu Yanxi looked at the other party with some amusement, his eyes were as bright as stars in the darkness: "In such a dark place, how can you tell that my complexion is not good?"

Ji Qishun was at a loss for words when he heard it, and after racking his brains, he said dully: "It's speculated."

Gu Yanxi shook his head noncommittally, and after a long silence, he slowed down and said: "Qishu, you and I both know that this 'drug testing' thing cannot be stopped, and Zhuifeng and I have both been hit by 'Bliss' now, he My physical condition is not suitable to help Nangong Jing develop the antidote by trying the medicine myself, if I can't take the risk, this handle will always be held by Ya Jun Cen."

In fact, when Gu Yanxi first entered the palace, in order to control Gu Yanxi, the dumb gentleman instigated Ji Yiran to use "Bliss" on him, euphemistically saying that this would increase the fun in certain aspects.Naturally, Ji Yiran couldn't resist such a temptation, and immediately listened to Ya Juncen's words.

Ji Qishun knows these things clearly, so he also knows the stakes.What Gu Yanxi is doing now is not only saving others but also saving herself.The reason why Nangong Jing helped him was also to prevent Gu Yanxi from becoming a bargaining chip for Ji Yiran or Ya Juncen to threaten Li Muge.Besides, the current situation of Xiaoliu is also urgent. Seeing that Ji Qishun was silent after hearing this, Gu Yanxi changed the subject and asked, "By the way, how is Zhufeng doing recently?"

After Ji Qishun heard him ask about Shen Zhufeng's situation, although he tried his best to hide the sadness and resentment in his expression, it was still difficult not to reveal his emotions.

But fortunately, the night is dark enough.

"With Nangong Jing's treatment, except for the troublesome 'Bliss' on Zhufeng's body, other injuries are not serious. The key is..." He hesitated for a while, trying to find an appropriate wording, and continued after a long time: " The point is that the mental recovery will take some time."

Gu Yanxi naturally knew how inhuman torture Shen Zhufeng had suffered.It is also very clear why his spirit has not improved.Therefore, I made up my mind to make every effort to make the antidote to "Bliss".

In addition, he also wanted to make up for some of Ji Yiran's mistakes by virtue of this matter.

At this time, he handed a stack of letter papers to Ji Qishun and said: "These are the symptoms of my daily medication these days, and the above description is very clear, just hand it to Nangong Jing."

When Ji Qishun took the letter papers, his fingers trembled almost undetectably.Master's pain day after day was objectively and calmly handed over to him in this way.

He is so cruel to himself, no wonder everyone thinks he has no heart at all.

And this misunderstanding is also difficult for people to admit that it is a mistake.

Ji Qishun held back all kinds of emotions in his heart, and said in a steady tone: "Master, it's getting late, I'm leaving first, you must take care of your body."

Gu Yanxi nodded with an "en" and got up to send him away.

Just before Ji Qishun stepped out of the gate, hesitation appeared on his face, and his lips, which had been tightly pressed all the time, suddenly loosened a bit.At this time, he stopped him, and finally said after much deliberation: "Qi Shun, no matter what I have done, please forgive me..."

There was a struggle in Ji Qishun's eyes, he didn't turn his head, and said in a steady tone: "Except for letting Ji Yiran go, I can...promise you, Master."

Gu Yanxi didn't speak after hearing this, and her body stopped in place without moving, and she still didn't move half a step after Ji Qishen left.

At this moment, he suddenly hoped that the Battle of Xiang'an would come soon, so that all of this would be over.

"Muge...Muge..." He repeated the name in a whispering voice, and slowly squatted down bit by bit, hugging himself.

The winter night in Xiang'an this year seems to be shiveringly colder than any other year.

half year later

Standing on the high ground covered by green trees, Li Muge looked at the city with closed gates and tight defenses from a distance, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curled up in an arc of relief.

After nearly a year of fighting, he finally reached here.

Victory is within reach.But what excites him more than this victory that will go down in history is the person he is about to meet.

I haven't seen him for a year, is that person fatter now, or thinner again?He thought he must have lost weight again.After all, to protect himself in such a place, he always has to rack his brains and think hard. I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep peacefully without distraction, and there won't be a day when he can let go of his guard and stride forward.I'm afraid he will never get rid of his habit of frowning.

What's more, Ji Yiran treats him...

Thinking of this, he forcibly stopped himself from thinking about it any further.Those bad premonitions and images of fear kept invading his thoughts during Gu Yanxi's departure, sometimes making him anxious like a wild beast that has lost his mind, and sometimes making him depressed like a fragile and sensitive dog that lost its home.

At this time, he would lock himself in a place where there was no one, no voice, and completely isolated from the outside world, and then slowly told himself over and over again: He had to believe in him, and also in himself.I believe that Gu Yanxi has the ability to protect his own safety, and that Li Muge also has the absolute ability to rescue him as soon as possible.

Therefore, the two countries were attacked consecutively within a year.It can no longer be said to be a miracle in war, but crazy.

He stared at the city intently, as if those sharp eyes could see through the entire thick and solid city wall, the entire city, the resplendent palace in the city, and finally penetrate the barriers , all eyes fell on the touch of moonlight, and it was frozen into an instant of eternity.

At this time, Luo Qiuli walked up to the high ground, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Your Majesty, all the troops have been rectified, and we just wait for your orders."

Li Muge was still looking at the city intently and persistently. At this time, the twilight was closing in, the red clouds in the sky were gradually burning out, and the vast and boundless sky began to quickly turn into a dark blue.That Xiang'an city was slowly engulfed by the night like this, blurring into an indistinguishable shadow under the rising moon rabbit.

Li Muge finally looked away, touched the sharp knife wrapped around his waist, turned around and went down the high ground without hesitation.

When he passed by her side, Luo Qiuli put a fiery red cloak on him with her own hands.

At that moment, the mountain wind whizzed past, and the cloak was blown loudly, and in the vast night, a flash of flamboyant color moved with the wind, like a raging fire, instantly igniting the entire night.

Luo Qiuli followed Li Muge to the front of thousands of troops. There was not a single noise in the huge army along the way. Everyone's eyes followed Li Muge's footsteps and moved little by little, holding their breath and focusing fiercely.

When the fiery red corners of the clothes passed their eyes, clusters of even more blazing flames began to dance in those blazing eyes.

Luo Qiuli will never forget in his life how Li Muge made thousands of people willingly submit to him at that moment, and made thousands of eyes follow him in a uniform manner.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has finally become a real emperor.

But the price paid along the way was bloody and painful.

Li Muge stepped on the horse, raised his arms and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the army, which was still motionless just now, rushed towards the city in front of it in an instant.

When the smoke and dust suddenly rise, no matter it is this fragmented world or the intricate love and hatred, there will be a final settlement.

The author has something to say:

This pit is finally about to be filled, and I have written 40 words in the blink of an eye. Looking at such a number, I still can't believe it: I actually wrote so much?Is there that much to write about?

This story should be regarded as my first novel written with seriousness and perseverance. I hope it is not the last one, and I hope it can bring even a little emotional infection to everyone, and I will be satisfied.

These days I will speed up filling the hole!