Huaijiao MTL

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Zhao Ying also heard about Liang Yan. The people who came to Shangjun from Luoyang all the way to Xue Li felt pity for Xue Li's experience even more. What's more, Liang Yan was related to him, so they couldn't help but feel a little bit more ashamed. They took good care of Xue Li on the way. She had a fever. Seeing Xue Li's face turned red and shaking his head dizzily, Zhao Ying felt soft, took off his cloak and covered her, and lifted her up from the soft couch.

Xue Li felt empty and knew that seeing a doctor was unavoidable, so he didn't say anything bad. She rarely had the opportunity to drink medicine. Only when she was in Taoqiyuan, she drank a bowl of medicine that was so bitter that her heart trembled. Later in Yuhengju, she was forced by Wei Jie to drink several doses of the medicine to recuperate her body. The taste still lingers today. The tip of my tongue feels bitter just thinking about it.

After getting out of the carriage, the chill immediately hit me. Zhao Ying weighed her. Xue Li was wrapped tightly, with only half of her face exposed. She squinted her eyes slightly and glanced at the vast sky. Cold snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, and her eyelashes were like crow feathers. Trembling, she asked hoarsely: "Is it snowing?" "

Such a heavy snow."

, the whistling of the wind and snow could be heard all around, as well as the occasional muffled sound of soldiers stepping on the snow.

Zhao Ying held her in his arms and walked for a while. From a distance, he saw Zhao Tong walking over in armor, and his steps gradually slowed down.

When he opened his mouth, a lot of cold air was poured into him, and the white snow stung him so much that he narrowed his eyes. "Dad."

Zhao Tong also saw the person he was holding in his arms. There was not much surprise on his face. He glanced at Xue Li lightly and asked, "Yun Niang said she had a fever.

" Xue Li's arms tightened, and Zhao Ying felt his throat went dry and said in a muffled voice, "I'm about to take Mother Li to find a doctor in the army." "

You're tired from the journey, so go and rest first." As Zhao Tong spoke, he stepped forward and stretched out his arm to take Xue Li from his hand.

Zhao Ying's movements were slightly stagnant, but the next moment he still let go and handed Xue Li to him.

The weight on his arms disappeared, but his steps seemed heavier. After walking a few steps slowly, he looked back at his father's back, feeling a faint anxiety rising in his heart. When Zhao Yun saw him, she immediately waved and called him, and then he walked away.

Zhao Tong was wearing armor and his steps were steady and even more heroic.

After walking for a short while, he said, "Are you awake?"

Xue Li still wanted to pretend not to hear, when he heard a deep chuckle from above.

She finally opened her eyes helplessly and whispered: "I can walk by myself, I don't dare to bother King Junshan."

Zhao Tong ignored her words and kept walking.

There was some thin snow accumulated on the cold armor, and a layer of dark red blood was hidden underneath. Some of the blood was frozen into ice, which was not obvious on the armor. Xue Li glanced at it and always felt that this was A suit of iron armor is a bit colder than ice and snow.

After walking a few more steps, Xue Li heard Zhao Tong comment: "I never thought about you and Liang Yan."

He only thought that she was infatuated with Wei Jie, but in the end she turned to marry Liang Yan. wife.

Xue Li covered her lips and coughed a few times, then said feebly: "I never thought about fate's tricks on people."

Zhao Tong carried her into the tent, and soon a doctor came to treat her. It was winter, and many soldiers in the army suffered from fever, so there was little need to bother doctors. So when he heard that he had a fever and wanted to see him, he was still muttering impatiently as he walked until he entered the tent and saw King Junshan sitting on the soft couch turning over charcoal. The dissatisfaction in his mouth suddenly stopped and his eyes fell. On the girl huddled up behind him.