At night, the mountain was even colder, the wind blew, Jiang Heng trembling in the wind, all the way through the patio.
He came to Geng Shu, under the night, he lowered his head, his hair blocked his profile.
"Is that you?" Jiang Heng's voice trembled, almost begging, "is it you... answer me... "
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"Heng'er..." Geng Shu's voice was indistinct in the darkness, "My Heng'er, it's you..."
Jiang Heng raised his head slightly, facing Geng Shu who was hanging in front of him, Geng Shu's drooping head was raised as hard as he could, almost face to face with him.
There was blood all over his forehead, and the blood ran down the bridge of his nose and onto his lips.
Tears flowed from those bright eyes, slipped down, and dripped onto Jiang Heng's lips.
"Heng'er," Geng Shu tried to smile at him and said, "It's great... you're still... alive."
Jiang Heng: "…"
"Your finger... still hurts? A bamboo stick was inserted... brother... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..." Geng Shu moved his lips slightly and said blankly, "God... pity me day and night... Finally, let's... See you again... I won't scold again, it's God's will..."
Jiang Heng's mood finally collapsed. At this moment, he could no longer cry, his mouth opened, and tears poured out. He hugged Geng Shu's waist tightly and buried his head in front of him. Whole body convulsions.
"Brother... I'm sorry for you." Geng Shu said, "Heng'er... Heng'er... don't cry... Go back, they will find out... From now on, my elder brother is really gone... You must... live well... Madam... Also Will come back, she will come to you, for her, you can't, you can't... you have to... live well... "
Jiang Heng's tears soaked Geng Shu's bare chest, and he suppressed the crazy cry in Geng Shu's arms.
"Mountains have trees, woods have branches..." Geng Shu's eyes blurred, looking into the distance, he remembered this song for some reason, and murmured with his hoarse voice.
Sun Ying sat high on the tower, frowning at this scene in the distant patio, puzzled.
After waiting for a long time, before Jiang Heng left Geng Shu, Sun Ying had a premonition that something was about to happen, so he jumped off the city wall and decided to remind Prince Ling first.
But a hand was placed on his shoulder, holding down Sun Ying.
"Smart people don't do such a thing," said a voice.
The corner of Sun Ying's mouth twitched slightly. It was an unfamiliar voice. Just as he was about to turn his head, a tingling sensation spread from his shoulders to his entire body. Then, half of his body lost consciousness, making him unable to move.
"You... you..." Sun Ying had fear in his eyes, unable to look back.
The toxin spread rapidly, reaching the back of his hand, and then his little finger turned pitch black. Sun Ying wanted to shout, but soon, even his lips became numb, and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
Jiang Heng looked around and found that Zhao Qi had faithfully executed his orders, and there was no one in the courtyard—the first layer of the Weishan Pass was imprisoned here, and it was impossible to fly.
Zheng Guo first captured the Yubi Pass, and then captured the enemy generals. This night, the soldiers were celebrating their achievements, and they were so drunk that it was impossible for the enemy to attack again, and they lost their vigilance.
At this time, there was only the end of the Guancheng school field, the lights were on in the corner room, and the guards were drinking and gambling.
Jiang Heng knew that now was not the time to cry, and the opportunity was fleeting. If he didn't calm down and try to save Geng Shu, in a few days, what awaited them would be the real eternal separation.
He took out a dagger, cut Geng Shu's rope, dragged him to the firewood rack on the side of the school grounds, and found a trolley.
Jiang Heng said in a low voice, "Don't talk, brother, don't be silent, take a gamble, or die together."
Jiang Heng took out the last medicine Luo Xuan gave him, and fed it into Geng Shu's mouth.
Geng Shu was lying on the car, Jiang Heng wrapped the rope around him a few times, just like he took Xiang Zhou to escape Luoyang five years ago, he bowed and dragged the scooter, along the side of the mountain, the snowy road for transporting supplies left Wei close.
The journey went well unexpectedly. There were occasionally a few soldiers at the post. Jiang Heng prepared to kill and hid in the dark, but his luck was surprisingly good that day. Sounds in the snow.
When he left the last post in Laoshan, Jiang Heng quickened his pace, didn't look back, and sprinted in the snow.
He ran across the snow until he left Weishan far behind.
Geng Shu lay on the bumpy scooter, the dark clouds receded, the stars twinkled, and the starlight sprinkled over him and Jiang Heng.
At dawn, we arrived in the north of Luoyang City.
"Drive!" Jiang Heng spent the last of his money, bought a horse at the hunter's market in Songlinpo, carried Geng Shu, and galloped towards the south.
"Who is it?" The soldier finally appeared. It was Liang Guojun, who was setting up sentries along the way. Looking for the fish that slipped through Yongjun's net, he immediately found Jiang Heng.
"It's them!" Someone immediately said, "The wanted criminals in Laoshan! Go and inform Zheng Jun!"
"Drive!" Jiang Heng said brazenly, ramming his horse into the sentry, and strode away. In an instant, dozens of Liang troops mounted their horses and chased after them.
When Jiang Heng was riding his horse, he also had to make sure that Geng Shu would not fall over on the horse behind him. When the horse was galloping, Jiang Heng couldn't help but look back and grabbed Geng Shu with his backhand. On himself, the upper body kept tilting downwards.
"Brother!" Jiang Heng said anxiously, "Sit down!"
When crossing the stream, Zheng Jun rushed from upstream and downstream, and someone shouted, "Young Master Luo! What are you doing! You are crazy! Come back with us!"
When he heard this, Jiang Heng knew that the incident happened, and the princeling sent someone to chase him. After returning, he was determined not to let him go. He gritted his teeth and shook the reins, and rushed into the dense forest.
The war horses rushed into the jungle, and out again, arrows flew towards their war horses. After the snow melted, on the muddy plain, Jiang Heng gritted his teeth and galloped, forming a siege behind him. More than 20 riders surrounded Jiang Heng, slowly flanking them down, constantly shortening the distance.
Fifty steps, thirty steps, ten steps... The sound of the arrows sounded, and the sharp blade swept past Jiang Heng's ear.
Jiang Heng took a deep breath. In front of him was an open ice lake, which was unavoidable. When he was about to turn around and dismount for a death fight—
- Geng Shu woke up.
Geng Shu woke up without warning. The moment he opened his eyes, the first action was to put his arms around Jiang Heng's waist in front of him, and then he wrapped his arms around him and grabbed the reins.
"Brother!" Jiang Heng reacted instantly and turned his head.
Geng Shu pressed his side face to Jiang Heng's lips, with both hands firmly controlling the reins, he led him to the side on the horse's back, and violently pulled the reins.
"Yu!" Geng Shu came in a horizontal drag, and the warhorse was strangled to the corner of his mouth and bleed. It hit the ground horizontally, carrying the two brothers to turn, and the moment they turned at high speed, they were crushed to the ground.
"Drive!" Geng Shu threw the stirrup with his long legs, stepped on the ground with one foot, and led the warhorse to stand up again, with his legs tucked into the horse's belly, and roared, "Heng'er! Bow down!"
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Heng was pressed down by Geng Shu and pressed on the horse's back. The warhorse turned so suddenly and charged towards the pursuers!
Arrows brushed past their heads, and the chasing soldiers had no time to rein in their horses, and they rushed to the surface of the lake and slid toward the center of the ice lake. The ice broke in an instant, the water erupted, and all the more than 20 horsemen fell into it!
Jiang Heng: "…"
Geng Shu sat up straight, flicked the reins, and led Jiang Heng around the ice lake, rushing towards the end of the plain.
At noon, outside the city of Luoyang, the war horses galloped without stopping. The two brothers changed their priorities, Geng Shu was in front, and Jiang Heng was shouting on horseback, incoherent for a while, and his face was full of tears.
"Don't talk, I know, I know! You go to sleep first!" Geng Shu turned his head and shouted to Jiang Heng, "It will be safe when you reach Song County."
Jiang Heng was really tired, but he knew that it was still not the time to talk, and he couldn't relax for a moment on the way to escape. Once he was caught back, he and Geng Shu would both be waiting for the end of being cracked by the car.
"Heng'er?" Geng Shu said anxiously.
"Okay... okay." Jiang Heng said in a low voice, exhausted.
Geng Shu tightened his belt, replaced Jiang Heng with tied behind him, made him lean on his back, took his hands again, and patted the back of his hands.
The future is long, and the most important thing right now is to escape from here.
Jiang Heng was in a daze, hungry and sleepy, and could hardly keep his eyes open until the sun gradually warmed up and shone on his face and neck, and the horses slowly stopped.
"It's here," Geng Shu said, "it's safe."
After three days and three nights, after Geng Shu woke up, he hurried his horse with all his strength and ran across nearly two thousand miles from Yubi Pass to Song County.
Jiang Heng opened his eyes, and in front of him was a huge plain. Five rivers meandered past and merged into the great river in the distance. The mountains and mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, like a jade balance, and the tops of the peaks pointed to the sky.
Jiang Heng was so sleepy that his mind was blurred, he opened his eyes, glanced reluctantly, and fell asleep again.
On the occasion of warm winter, Song County is like a paradise. At noon, the smoke from cooking is curling up, the sun is shining on the whole city, the garden is planted with wax plums, which is fragrant and refreshing.
"His Royal Highness is back!"
The guards were busy.
Geng Shuheng hugged the sleeping Jiang Heng and returned to the mansion, instructing everyone not to leak the rumors, and letting people treat the war horse that carried him and Jiang Heng out of danger. Song Zou followed and glanced at the two of them in the hall. Although he didn't know what was going on, he had roughly guessed that Jiang Hengyuan was coming and was exhausted.
"How about the Battle of Luoyang?" Song Zou said hurriedly, "I'll arrange the next official, the general and this son..."
Geng Shu replied, "He just fell asleep."
Song Zou breathed a sigh of relief: "Please take a bath first, and let the kitchen prepare food, it will take a while."
Geng Shu nodded, looked around with Jiang Heng in his arms, and entered the backyard bath.
When Jiang Heng was immersed in the hot water, his whole body trembled, and he finally woke up and saw a martial robe sticking to Geng Shu's body.
Only at this time did Geng Shu slowly untie the robes of himself and Jiang Heng. Jiang Hengheng saw the large and small scars on Geng Shu's body. What surprised him was that Geng Shu had recovered, and only the indistinct redness remained. mark.
Luo Xuan's medicine really has the effect of healing dead people and bones, and it is worthy of being a master. It's a pity that Zhao Qi fed him two of the three pills, and this magical pill, which was brought back to life, was used up in the first year of going down the mountain.
Jiang Heng stared at Geng Shu in a daze, but Geng Shu hesitated before he held up his hand again.
Along the way, Geng Shu almost never let go of him, as if he was afraid that if he turned around, Jiang Heng would disappear silently again.
But this time, Jiang Heng put his hand on his shoulder and stroked his wound.
"Heng'er." Geng Shu said.
"Brother." Jiang Heng said in a trembling voice.
Geng Shu couldn't help but say, and pulled him into his arms again, holding him tightly.
"Okay," Geng Shu didn't burst into tears until this moment, mixed with the mist, raised his hand to wipe his face, and choked, "From now on, we will never be separated again."