When he woke up again, he saw colorful lights swirling on the top of the tent, the glazed lamps he had hung behind the screen. The smell of ginseng reached his nose, and You Miao remembered it, but when he moved a little, his whole body was in severe pain like falling apart.
"You..." You Miao moved her lips, Li Zhifeng immediately hugged him, even his arms were shaking, he held You Miao in his arms, You Miao couldn't move, and it hurt a little to be held by Li Zhifeng, but he was very happy.
"Is it better?" Li Zhifeng's voice trembled as he looked into You Miao's eyes.
"Alive..." You Miao asked, "Where is this?"
"Da'an." Li Zhifeng's voice was very low, he glanced outside the tent, and said, "Talk as little as possible."
You Miao was shocked: "Still on the territory of the Tartars?"
Li Zhifeng said: "He has already left."
You Miao didn't quite understand, but since Li Zhifeng was here, it meant that he was safe, and he put down a big stone in his heart.
"I'm hungry." You Miao said.
Li Zhifeng hurriedly put him down, went to the corner of the tent to rummage, found a package of jerky, You Miao said, "Give me something to eat."
Li Zhifeng motioned him not to speak, and waited a while, tore open the jerky with his hands, immersed it in the ginseng soup to soften it, and brought it over to feed him.
At this moment, You Miao finally came back to life. He moved his hand. Although his whole body was in pain, he was barely able to move. Li Zhifeng fed him a few sips, but You Miao couldn't help coughing again and said, "I won't eat it. ."
Li Zhifeng went to pack his things, and occasionally there was a sound outside the tent. Every time there was a sound, he would slightly narrow his eyes and turn his ears to recognize it. The sky was getting dark, You Miao lay down and looked outside, the light in the tent was gone, Li Zhifeng changed the candles on the top of the tent, and the colorful light of the glazed lamp reflected in You Miao's eyes, like a dream.
After Li Zhifeng finished packing, he ate some noodles and sat next to You Miao, cutting ginseng with a dagger.
"Is that for me to eat..." You Miao asked.
Li Zhifeng nodded.
You Miao said, "How did you find me?"
Li Zhifeng: "I went to Beijing on the 15th of October, and I took the south road. I ran into a battle between the Han and the Jie people in Liangxi. The Han people were defeated, and the Hu people destroyed the Xishui Bridge and burned the boat. , while avoiding the Tartars while looking for a way, I can't get through, I can only go over the General's Ridge and come over the mountain. On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, I arrived at the capital, and it has been occupied by the Tartars. I... I... "
Li Zhifeng talked a lot like beans poured into a bamboo tube, but he couldn't breathe, You Miao stared at him, he looked at You Miao, suddenly stopped talking, came up to hug You Miao, and kept kissing him. After kissing him, he didn't move, his eyes were scary red.
"And then?" You Miao asked again.
"I couldn't find you later." Li Zhifeng said, "I couldn't find you at all. I almost went crazy. Later, I followed the wolf god. The wolf god said that you were in the north. I followed and ran into a group of Tartars. I'll kill them all, and walk down the road, and I'll find you."
"I found you..." Li Zhifeng's voice began to tremble again.
You Miao choked and said, "It's you who want to go back... I told you not to go back... "
The two were relatively silent for a moment, Li Zhifeng nodded, looked at You Miao, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. Then he continued to cut the ginseng.
You Miaoguang watched him cut ginseng, and couldn't help but ask, "What place is this? Isn't it dangerous to live in Daan City?"
"In the Tartar military camp." Li Zhifeng replied without raising his head, "Their tent."
You Miao was startled, remembered their situation, and said, "How do you leave? Are you trying to break in?"
Li Zhifeng said: "You can't break through hard, breaking through is a dead end, you listen to my arrangement."
You Miao then felt at ease again. He said something to Li Zhifeng intermittently, including what happened after their farewell. He asked about the situation in the villa, and Li Zhifeng just replied: "It's alright."
You Miao couldn't help but ask again, "How did you fall?"
Li Zhifeng just nodded silently, but You Miao kept asking questions, as if family matters were more important than his current situation, Li Zhifeng finally had to say, "I can't swim, so I was swept away by the water."
You Miao was about to laugh suddenly, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only endure it. Seeing You Miao's appearance, Li Zhifeng couldn't help but smile and smiled slightly.
After he cut the ginseng, he put it all into the medicine pot, made a charcoal stove and let the ginseng soup boil, then went to the bed, and gently put You Miao in his arms, buried his head on his forehead and gently He kissed him, as if he had found his belongings and never wanted to let go.
You Miao finally felt at ease. He knew that this was among the thousands of Tatar soldiers, but with Li Zhifeng there, he no longer worried, and knew that Li Zhifeng would definitely have a way to take him out. After a few days, You Miao gradually improved under the conditioning of ginseng. Got a nosebleed. There was still no movement outside the tent. Li Zhifeng went out several times a day and brought food when he came back.
"When are we leaving?" You Miao asked.
"Wait." Li Zhifeng replied.
You Miao: "What chance?"
Li Zhifeng: "Let He Motie let us go."
You Miao frowned and asked, "Why?"
Li Zhifeng shook his head, and You Miao asked again, "Do you know He Motie'er?"
Li Zhifeng nodded, seeing the hesitant expression on his face, You Miao was even more puzzled, and said, "What's the matter? Do you guys know each other and the Tartars?"
Li Zhifeng nodded and said, "I told them that you are my slave."
You Miao understood and replied, "I will pretend."
Li Zhifeng seemed reluctant to say more, just nodded, took the knife and cut the mutton for You Miao. The more You Miao thought about it, the more wrong she said, "Why do you have to wait for He Motie to let us go?"
"Because we can't walk by ourselves." Li Zhifeng avoided You Miao's gaze and said, "This is the central tent of the 50,000 Tatar army, and there are 40,000 Hu people outside."
You Miao was keenly aware that Li Zhifeng was lying to him. After being together for so many years, they had already known each other's feelings. Sometimes a subtle expression, an unnatural detail, could tell a lot of things.
You Miao saw it through, and Li Zhifeng also knew that he saw through it, but he just didn't speak. After a long time, You Miao said "oh".
"Will we stay here and won't be discovered by others?" You Miao said, "You'd better show as little as possible..."
Li Zhifeng looked up at You Miao and replied, "Li Yan has been here."
You Miao: "What did you say?"
Li Zhifeng: "Please save him and take him back."
You Miao nodded, and Li Zhifeng asked, "Save him?"
You Miao asked, "Can it be saved?"
Li Zhifeng: "Yes, his father is dead, he is useless to He Motieer, I can ask him to come."
You Miao's heart moved, and she asked, "Where's the prince?"