Chapter 54 in the dead of night

When Wei Fuyan fell into the light screen and saw the four figures of Jinnian, Lu Zhong, Zhou Huaiyi and Huayi, he suddenly realized what God's will is.

The position of Zhou Huaiyi and Jinnian is the core of the snow fog formation. When the formation was just started, the two were fighting, and no one had time to escape. But what surprised Zhou Huaiyi more was Jinnian's behavior. From his perspective, he naturally understood that this formation was laid by Wei Mingchen before his death, and of course, he knew that this formation would not hurt Jinnian at all. However, Wei Jinnian was so proud that he did not want to hand over Zhou Huaiyi to Wei Mingchen's array. He would do it himself!

But this fog array is strange, and Zhou Huaiyi can't help but hurt himself, so he has to set up another array in the fog array, which is the so-called light screen. However, Zhou Huaiyi did not know that their position was exactly the center of the snow fog formation, so the two conflicted, resulting in a strange situation that one part was connected to the light screen and the other part was not connected.

It's such a coincidence that the only thing that doesn't connect is where Wei Fuyan and Hua are located.

This is really God's will, and fate should be like this!

But is it all against God's will? Wei Fuyan fell to the ground and thought that if she was really concerned, it would be chaotic. If it hadn't been for the emergency, how could she not have figured out Zhou Huaiyi's intention?

Zhou Huaiyi didn't have the strength to fight with this year at that time. He didn't even have the strength to get up. How could he want to provoke Jin Nian? Because Liu Qingzhou has left, and this fog array is specially set up for him, it is impossible for him to leave before Jinnian. However, Liu Qingzhou and Lu Zhong both came in and found here. Obviously, this array is easy to get in and out. Lu Zhong will take the Jin Year to open the fog array as quickly as possible and sit in the army.

The two armies are about to be officially launched, and he and Jinnian will disappear together. If Jinnian returns to the camp and Zhou Huaiyi disappears, it will first disturb the hearts of the army. Zhou Huaiyi had no choice, so he deliberately angered Jinnian - he didn't have the strength to walk over, so he had to let Jinnian come over in person.

It's not difficult to understand at all. If you give her a little more time, just a little bit, things won't be like this.

Then, maybe Zhou Huaiyi will not be hurt.

"Sister! Sister Huang..." Jin Nian looked at the sword in his hand in astonishment and looked at Wei Fuyan. Wei Fuyan was frozen in the wind and snow, looking at Zhou Huaiyi, who couldn't help spitting blood in front of him. The lantern-like light screen suddenly disappeared, the wind blew the white fog and dispersed, and the snow fluttered all over the sky. Wei Fuyan knelt down and fell to the ground. He was stunned with both hands and wanted to hug him, but did not dare to hold Zhou Huai.

Jinnian's hand shook, and the long sword fell to the ground. Such a heavy iron sword fell deep into the snow and could not make any sound. Wei Fuyan suddenly broke in. Jinnian couldn't see who the other party was at all, but Zhou Huaiyi recognized it at the first time and sacrificed his life to block the sword for Wei Fuyan. He used ten hundredth of his strength on this sword, and Zhou Huaiyi's life and death were only imminent.

"What stupid are you..." Wei Fuyan said in a trembling voice, "I want to save you, why did you turn me into a murderer instead? Where did you put your military generals like this, and where did you put me?

The light screen disperses, and the fog array slowly unravels by itself. Huacuo looked at Zhou Huaiyi and Wei Fuyan and were furious. They grabbed Zhou Huaiyi's sword and was about to fight against Jinnian. Wei Jinnian was stunned and shouted blankly in the first half of the step: "Sister..." He knew that he could no longer take her away.

Lu Zhong saw that things had changed, and Wei Jinnian looked like that. At present, he had no choice but to cut off Wei Jinnian's sword and then took two wrong moves. His martial arts and Hua's mistakes were not the same at all. In addition, he was one-armed, and the victory or defeat could be immediately known.

Lu Zhong resisted in front of Jinnian. Yu Guang looked at Zhou Huaiyi's bloody hand tremblingly and Wei Fuyan's hand. He couldn't bear to look away and said, "Looking at the past relationship between Ye Chengzhu and the former emperor, please let go of Jinxiu King! If the Jinxiu King makes a mistake, who will inherit the country of Chen, which the former emperor did not hesitate to separate from Ye Chengzhu and save it? What's more, even if you want to avenge Ye Chengzhu, why worry about this moment? Why don't you take Prince Huai to find a magic doctor first? Maybe there is still some help!"

This sentence emphasizes the identity of the owner of the city that never sleeps, and it is inevitable that Hua is wrong. This Jinnian is the son of his lover in the past, and now he is also the owner of the city that never sleeps. In any case, he can't kill him. However, Zhou Huaiyi was also raised by himself. Now how can he feel better when he sees Zhou Huaiyi holding Wei Fuyan's hand but speechless?

Hua was stunned, Lu Zhong found a gap, and immediately left quickly with Jinnian.

Flying snow all over the sky, only two figures cling to each other in the snow. Wei Fuyan held Zhou Huaiyi's hand and said, "Let's go back to find Dr. Ji. You can bear it... You know I hate being left behind the most. Don't leave me alone, and this child. Don't you want to see him? Huaiyi..."

Zhou Huaiyi was exhausted. Looking at Wei Fuyan crying and laughing, he was heartbroken. He just trembled and stretched out his hand, but he was unable to touch Wei Fuyan's face. The pain seems to be magnified inch by inch, but the sobriety seems to be lost in wisps. The final impression is that in the snow all over the sky, Wei Fuyan smiles like spring flowers, but tears are as sad as autumn rain.

In the palace of the city owner of the city that never sleeps, Wei Fuyan guarded Zhou Huaiyi and dared not leave. Doctor Ji's face was serious and commanded a group of people to come and go. The changed clothes were stained with blood. The water that wiped his body was blood red, and there were large and small wounds on his body, but these were not as scary as the wound on his chest. It was a sword sent in by Jinnian with ten hundredth of his strength, which stabbed straight into his chest, as if he had nailed his whole body.

"Come on," Hua wrongly stuffed a bowl of ginseng soup and said, "Drink it. When he wakes up, I must want to see you well."

Wei Fuyan looked down at the two hands tightly and said word by word, "Of course, we will all be fine."

This is nothing more than to embolden myself, but the room is quiet, and all the fine sounds are infinitely amplified, scooping water, wiping the body, cutting clothes, and cutting polyps. The more I listen to it, the more I feel that my chest is like a north wind roaring past, and even the ribs are gloomily cool. Wei Fuyan bit his lips and stared at Zhou Huaiyi's face. After a long time, he suddenly picked up the ginseng soup and drank it all.

Hua Cuo sighed softly and took the bowl, but listened to Wei Fuyan's voice and said, "When I was a child, I was whipped and fell into the water again. I felt that the greatest pain in the world was just like that. At that time, Wei Mingchen took my hand and kept whispering, telling me not to die and wake me up. I was tired of hearing this in my dream. I thought that I would suffer pain when I woke up. Why did I still wake up?

paused for a moment, reached out and stroked Zhou Huaiyi's eyebrows. Wei Fuyan sighed and said, "But I still woke up, not because I care about someone, but because someone cares about me. Now the heart will not die, because we care about each other. As long as there is such a breath, he will definitely survive. I know, I know..."

The room suddenly quieted for a moment. Doctor Ji and her maidservant looked at Wei Fuyan. At this moment, her eyes were firm and she spoke resolutely, stronger than anyone else. She could only touch the slight trembling between her fingers of Zhou Huaiyi's eyebrows, silently showing the fear in her heart.

When there was a slight light in the sky, Doctor Ji finally took someone to retreat. Before leaving, he did not talk about Zhou Huaiyi's injury. Wei Fuyan knew that she could not ask. If she was sure it was good news, how could Dr. Ji not say it? If there was still hope, how could Dr. Ji not comfort her. In the golden tripod of the room, the medicinal spices prepared by Ji Shenyi burned out silent smoke, but it made people feel sad in the dark night. Wei Fuyan looked at Zhou Huaiyi and stretched out his cold fingers to draw his eyebrows through the air.

The eyebrows are sharp and cold, the eyes are majestic and noble, the thin lips are tight, and the face is thin. This is her husband.

Hate the sky and teach people to meet late.

Wei Fuyan's hand rests at his left fingertip, which is as cold as hers, but not as delicate and soft as hers. He is the prince of the royal family, but his fingers have traces of grinding. Opening his palm, the palm lines were fine and intertwined, all of which was her incomprehensible fate. Wei Fuyan saw a small wound on his nameless fingertips. If it was usual, he would not have taken it seriously, but now Wei Fuyan looked very uncomfortable. He had to find wine, medicine and bandages, cleaned it carefully first, then sprinkled it with powder, and finally carefully bandaged it.

But when all this is done, she can't remember anything else to do. He lay here quietly, breathing weakly and uncertain. This is the father of her child.

When you hate your life, teach people to fall in love late.

Wei Fuyan got up in panic and stepped back from him. One step away, you can see the occasional trembling of his eyelashes. Three steps away, you can only see the calm expression on his face. Ten steps away, his eyes are full of this person, but his heart is already empty. There is no one else here. She doesn't need to pretend to be strong anymore, but she can't cry.

It was cold on my back, and it turned out to be back to the window. Wei Fuyan finally looked away and turned his hand to the window. The cold wind is sober, and there is another heavy snow. Outside the window, there is the sound of falling snow. Near the palace wall is solemn. The guard guard on the night is pressed with a thick felt hat, and the lantern in his hand shines a warm red light. In the distance, the cold plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the cold wind surrounds the fragrance of plum blossoms.

"I didn't know he was also dead. My condolences." A hoarse voice came.