Your heart is like my heart 11

"Piao'er, don't move, it will be fine, wait for me to come back!"

The broad body moved away, and she only saw the blue sky without any impurities. Her hand subconsciously grasped his hand tightly: "Don't leave me!"

The hand was clenched fiercely, and the sticky and warm hand finally broke her hand apart.

The corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of Zong Chenghuan, who also stood up with extremely tacit understanding. He looked over sadly and saw him pull out the arrow inserted in his back. He just looked back and stared back at her. His thin lips moved without saying a word, but stood firmly beside him.

"With you as a person, it's impossible to bring only a few bodyguards!"

Xia Houchen glanced at the soldiers who were slowly approaching them. It was Zhao Fang's people. First, archers opened the way. Now it was the dense soldiers in armor that came grandly. He sneered coldly: "Although there are not as many elite soldiers as His Majesty of Didan, it will never be too few!"

However, he is too anxious. The people loyal to him are all defending the twelve gates. Now Xia Houze must have control of the palace. The people he can still call out are only the black Xiaowei at the other end outside Luojing City, Yunyi Villa in the northeast suburb of Luojing City, which is not far away, but it still takes time to confront Zong Chenghuan. Procrastinating, he looked back and forth again, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Zongchenghuan smiled, and the sound of the approaching horseshoe could not be ignored: "The palace has been controlled for a long time, and the capital has been besieged again. It's really admirable that you can still transfer people!"

"I just don't know how it feels for His Majesty Didan to be betrayed by the Allies?"

"It's not as painful as your brother's rebelliousness!"

Shrill and sharp retort, Xia Houchen took a deep breath: "He just wants the throne, and I'm afraid your allies want your life!"

"Allies?!" Zong Chenghuan snorted coldly and clenched his sword: "Maybe it was planned by your brother. What he wants is not only my life, but also your life!"

"He won't!" No matter how much he hates himself, no matter how much he blames himself, he will not do anything.

"Why don't you bet again and the winner take her away?"

"Whether you win or lose, she will only follow me!"

Absolute arrogance and absolute self-confidence, but he knew that it would be true, but he was still unwilling to give up: "Are you timid? Don't you dare to bet with me?"

Xia Houchen looked back at her with her eyes slightly closed. Her injury was not fatal enough, but she could never procrastinate any more. She took a deep breath: "How to bet?"

"Look at you and me, who kills more enemies!"

There was no room for him to answer. Zong Chenghuan shouted "kill" and rushed up first to kill the approaching enemy.

Xia Houchen looked at his eyes and still smiled without flinching. The firm eyes gave him great peace of mind. There was no need to say more. One look had explained everything. With a sword, the two rushed into the circle almost at the same time.

The elite soldiers have been killed, but compared with Zhao Fang's people and horses, the huge gap can be seen that the regiment is approaching more than tens of thousands of people. Zongcheng Huan has fought hard, and his heart is getting colder and colder. At the beginning, he allied with Zhao Fang, knowing that he was not enough to believe it, but out of selfishness, he still agreed and arranged thousands of elite soldiers to prevent this move, but After all, it can't be prevented!

If you can't break out safely today, then it's not only his life, but also her life!

With the deafening sound of horses' hoofs and the hissing of horses, Xia Houchen was even more ruthless. He couldn't help looking at Zongchenghuan. Seeing that he looked at the direction of the horse's hoofs in surprise, he frowned slightly and followed his eyes. For a moment, he also shook his mind. Running in front was Xia Houze in white, and behind him was behind him. It's not a black guard, but a cavalry.

Seeing Xia Houze holding his horse, holding the sword in his hand high and shouting something, he couldn't hear anything and only dealt with the enemy who besieged him.

The sound of fighting and the smell of blood, her head was dizzy. She held her hands to stand up, but she couldn't use any strength. She struggled for her eyes and looked for him and him who were fighting bravely. Her lips flashed with a weak smile. Finally, her eyes only stayed on him, and the shaking silver light stung her eyes, and her eyelids were the most heavily closed. After that, his eyes only fell into a white shadow that killed him.

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"You are not allowed to die without my permission!"

"You are the emperor, shouldering the rise and fall of the Jin Dynasty. The rebels are dealt with by you, and I will take her back!"

"Piaoer, good boy, wait for me to come back!"

"I will withdraw as you wish!" ......

The staggered images are becoming more and more blurred. She wants to identify those sounds, but they seem powerless. She only lingered the sentence "Don't die" in her ears. She is not allowed to die. Without his permission, she is not allowed to die. Xiu's eyebrows frowned deeply, her eyes are closed, and her eyes keep rolling under her eyelids. He doesn't want her to die. She doesn't She will die. Her breath is getting faster and faster, making a painful moan.

"Spin, Swirl--

There is a soft voice calling her, soft, pleasant to listen to, vaguely, still determined that it is not him, he will only call her "Piaoer", or he will drink her name wildly, not him, not him.

The twisted eyebrows and the frowned face deeply pierced his heart. He put her in danger again. The previous injury had not been completely healed, and he branded a wound on her body. Instead, he pushed her to the road with his own hands, reached her eyebrows with one hand, and gently smoothed them: "It's okay, as long as you wake up. Come and you can see him!"

It seemed that this sentence gave her peace of mind. Before long, her breath gradually calmed down and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Li Congyun leaned against the window and looked at him in front of the bed. He had been waiting in front of the bed all day and night, just waiting for her to wake up. He didn't care about anything else.

As she expected, he went to find her and led the troops out of the city. When he returned to Jingren Palace with Yin Pianxuan full of blood, he clearly knew that all his struggles and calculations were actually just to get her. If he got the world and lost her, it would be the deepest pain.

The crisp footsteps caught a glimpse of Yan Ruzhu lifting the curtain and entering. Her footsteps were a little staggering. She lowered her eyes guiltily and felt the gaze projected on her body. She seemed to hear a gentle sigh, bit her lips and suppressed crying, and was busy moving forward to help her sit down.

Yan Ruzhu shook her head and said, "You are going to force your family to die, are you?"

are all silent.

"Xiahou Ze, make it clear to your family, will you grab this throne or not?" Both of them are biological sons, and she can't favor either of them.

He didn't answer, just looked at her silently, who was still awake.

"You say something. If you want it, you will want the throne, otherwise, you will withdraw your people in the palace!" Yan Ruzhu snorted coldly and saw that he was still silent: "I don't care what you think, it's up to you, but you must leave Jingren Palace now!"

"Mother--" Xiahouze looked back at her in pain and said sadly, "Mother, Huanxuan is not awake yet. How can I--"

"You don't know her identity!" Yan Ru stood up and almost broke her voice and shouted, "What on earth do you two brothers want to do for a Yin Ping? You are brothers, and you actually turn against each other and fight for a woman. Do you have to die in front of a mourning family before you are willing to stop?

"Mother, I have my own opinion on this matter! Come on, send the Empress Dowager back to Changxi Palace!"

When Yan Ruzhu saw the palace people's response, she trembled with anger: "Okay, okay, no matter what you decide, no matter what your brothers want to spell, I don't care about it, it's up to you. The Ai family made it clear first that as long as any son in the Ai family dies, Yin Pianxuan must die!"

She rushed out angrily and suddenly stopped: "Find Yier for the mourning family!"

Xiahouze sat back in front of the bed and took care of her temples. Her heart was sad again. When she woke up, how could he open his mouth? How could he tell her that her son was missing?