Chapter 245 ??! How did Xiao Rong do it?
Chapter 245! Xiao Rong...How can he do it
Pei Daozhu was anxious and had to take clean water first to clean up his wounds: "What did you experience in the border? The little prince raised by the Xie family and the idle ancestor in Jiankang City have learned not to complain or to hurt?"
Xie Lin sat on Hu's bed and looked at her quietly.
The girl knelt on the edge of the bed, lowered her head, and treated her wounds very lightly.
Maybe I feel sorry for him.
What have you experienced at the border?
He is not afraid of the wind and sand of the Gobi Desert and the barren and miserable military camp life.
He was not afraid of the battle on the battlefield where he would lose his life if he was not careful.
Only in the long night, the bright moon and the melodious flute made him sleepless all night.
As soon as he saw the bright moon and heard the flute, he remembered the girl in the distant city of Jiankang. He couldn't help but wonder whether she could not sleep tonight and whether she was gazing at the same bright moon as him.
Such a night was the most difficult for him.
"The wound is so deep..." Pei Daozhu frowned, "You have suffered such severe injuries, but you have to hold on until now... Xie Lin, you are doing this for protecting me. I owe you a favor again."
Her eyes were slightly red, her nose was so sour, and she felt very urged to cry.
Life is such a precious thing, and few people have done it to such a level for her.
Xie Lin couldn't stand her sadness.
He pulled Pei Daozhu up: "I am the deputy general stationed at the border. It is my responsibility to protect you. Even if it is not you tonight, if it is another girl, I will have no choice but to lend a helping hand. Sister Pei, I am no longer the prince of the Xie family who went to Jinliangyuan to steal Mingzhu in the past. My shoulders can also take on the responsibility of taking on the country and the country and recovering the territory like Xiao Heng."
The little man is serious.
Four eyes are opposite.
Pei Daozhu was moved by the sincerity in his eyes and finally stopped caring about those things.
She helped Xie Lin up: "I think of a hiding place, let's go."
The two of them deliberately dirty their cheeks. When they passed through the messy street, they saw the Hu army passing by from a distance. A man talking and laughing in the army was Xiao Rong!
Pei Daozhu's face was slightly condensed: "How could it be him..."
She suddenly remembered it all.
When she first came to Xihai City, she accidentally caught a stall owner selling cakes on the roadside. She felt something strange at that time. Now that she thought about it carefully, the stall owner was clearly the attendant beside Yuan Cheng!
She had seen it before when she was in Jiankang!
Just because I had a shallow impression, I never thought of it.
Xiao Rong hasn't come to cause trouble for so many days, but because he is busy with betrayal!
Pei Daozhu's chest was fluctuating violently, his eyes were like a knife: "The Xiao family was loyal. At that time, General Xiao even lost his life for this city! But Xiao Rong resolutely gave up the city more than 20 years later! Xiao Rong... how could he do it!"
Xie Lin sneered: "I remember when I was in Jiankang, Xiao Rong was also a guest of honor in various aristocratic families. Many old people praised him for his talent and would be a pillar of the court in the future. Now it seems that he is indeed a "broadbridge" that is rare in a century! Poor General Xiao's corpse is still on the Chishatai outside the city, watching him with 200,000 other heroic spirits!"
He was quite excited, and he was involved in the wound and couldn't help but cough violently.
Pei Daozhu hurriedly held him, lowered her head, and passed by the army quietly.
The place she chose was a dilapidated temple on the south side of the city.
The ruined temple has been in disrepair and the statue of the god has collapsed, and few people come to worship.
Many beggars regard this place as a shelter from the wind and rain, and often stay in groups here.
In order to investigate Xiao Heng's life experience during this period, she almost turned around Xihai City, so she remembered this temple.
Pei Daozhu helped Xie Lin and stepped into the threshold: "There is no property in the ruined temple, and Yuan Cheng's army will never come here to search. Let's recover first, and then find a way to contact Sister Xie and the others."
Xie Lin glanced at her.
The Tai Mountain collapsed at the top and his face remained unchanged. The little Ananda of the Pei family was really a rare and strange woman.
At this time, most of the little beggars who were staying in the dilapidated temple were seven, eight or nine years old, only an elderly woman, lying on the straw pile in rags, was respected by these little beggars, and they all called her mother-in-law.
The arrival of the two did not arouse their hostility.
The group of little beggars crowded together to keep warm, each with black eyes open.
Seeing that these two men looked very pitiful, they kindly took the initiative to free up a bunch of straw to let them rest.
Pei Daozhu settled Xie Lin and reminded: "You stay here and don't move around. I'll go outside to find medicine, food and water, and I'll be back soon."
Xie Lin grabbed her hand.
His wound did not stop bleeding, and he had to hold on until now, and his face was as pale as paper.
He said hoarsely: "You are a weak woman, what should you do if you encounter danger when you go out? Let Xiao Xuance know that I don't have the ability to protect you, and I will be laughed at by him! Don't go, I'll have a sleep."
Pei Daozhu was displeased: "Is I so easy to be caught? Don't worry if I do things."
"Pei Daozhu——"
Xie Lin was anxious and called out her name.
Pei Daozhu covered his mouth: "I have my own sense of responsibility."
After saying that, he stood up straight and left.
Xie Lin was so anxious that he struggled to catch up, but the excessive blood loss made him dizzy.
He could no longer hold on and finally fainted in the straw pile.
Pei Daozhu left the ruined temple and walked along the long street that had been defeated for a long time.
Although it is spring, the leaves on the streets are floating, blown by the cold wind, and rolling straight into the sky.
Last night's spring snow fell on the roadside, condensed into cold white frost. It was stepped on by the fleeing people, mixed with dead leaves and soil, and the white frost and snow became dirty.
The long street was empty and there was no one.
Pei Daozhu's lip had chapped and walked for another half an hour before finally seeing a doctor in a side street, terrified and poked his head out of the medicine shop. After looking around for a moment, he hurriedly wanted to close the door of the medicine shop like a frightened bird.
"Let's wait--"
Pei Daozhu trotted over and blocked the door panel panting.
She raised her long eyelashes: "I am also a commoner in trouble. My brother was seriously injured and bleeding profusely. I want to ask you for some medicinal materials!"
The shopkeeper was quite disgusted: "The army of the North has fought over, and I don't know how to live the future! If you ask for medicinal materials, just ask for medicinal materials. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?!"
Pei Daozhu took out a golden hairpin from her sleeve without hesitation: "Is it enough to change the hemostatic medicine?"
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.
He quickly grabbed the golden hairpin and then took Pei Daozhu into the house to get medicine.
A golden hairpin was replaced with only a small bag of hemostatic medicine.
Although Pei Daozhu was dissatisfied, she knew that supplies were the most expensive in troubled times and she had no choice.
She was about to leave, but when she saw the mountain of rice bags piled up in the corner, she suddenly remembered the current situation of water and food shortage in the dilapidated temple.
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Chapter completed!