Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight - Chapter 131

Tamara Gha returned to the camp, the candle shadow floated, and Yaoying at the other end of the long case remained motionless, as if asleep.

He didn’t fall asleep, and meditated. After sitting for a while, I felt a gaze fixed on me for a long time in the dim candlelight, and looked up at it.

Yaoying didn’t know what she was sitting up, her hair dangled, her hands wrapped around her knees, her arms resting on her back, she stared at him blankly with tears in her eyes.

The candlelight reflected on her pale face. At this moment, she was not the princess Wen Zhao who was glorious during the day, but a fragile and sad little lady.

Tamara Gha was stunned for a moment, remembering the absent smile on Yaoying’s face when he returned to the account.

She has something on her mind.

Yaoying noticed his gaze, regained her senses, wiped the corners of her eyes, and her nose was slightly red.

“Have a nightmare?”

Tamaraga asked, his voice softer than he thought.

Yaoying was about to lie down and then go to sleep, listening to other words and asking questions gently, her movements stopped, and she said, “I heard from Yang Nianxiang and they said today that my brother’s martial arts has been abolished, and he can no longer use the pair of golden hammers. … he came to me before his injury… I don’t know where he is now… I just dreamed of him… he…”

Li Xuanzhen’s high martial arts skills and the protection of his own soldiers were all wounded like this. Yang Nianxiang and the others died for ten years. One can imagine how strict the blockade of the Beirong people is. Li Zhongqian was seriously injured and couldn’t speak nonsense. How much suffering would he have to venture through the blockade to find her?

No matter how hard she suffered, as long as she didn’t find her, Li Zhongqian would never look back, he was so persistent.

Since childhood, Li De’s suppression of suspicion, he didn’t care at all, but he couldn’t bear to let her be wronged… He actually assassinated Li De in public, directly tore through the appearance of father and son, and he didn’t care about anything, including his own. life.

Yaoying’s voice trembled lightly, and she couldn’t continue. In the flickering candlelight, a pair of eyes gleamed, and tears seemed to come out of his eyes.

The scriptures chanted in Tamaraga’s heart became blurred, replaced by the sound of teardrops dripping.

Drop by drop, ripples spread.

She should laugh more. When she laughed, she was shining brightly, just like the blissful world of golden sands and Buddha temples described in the scriptures. The wonderful sky and flowers are falling and everything is bright.

Tan Moroga looked at Yaoying and whispered, “Thinking about the day and dreaming at night. It’s just a dream. The princess and his elder brothers and sisters are deeply in love, and he should be able to turn good luck from bad times to good luck.”

The voice is cold, without a trace of emotion, but there is a kind of soothing power inexplicably.

Yaoying hummed softly, smiled, and shook her head, tears converging in her eyes.

“The general is right. It’s just a dream. Brother brother will be fine. I will find him and reunite with him!”

She breathed a long breath and said firmly.

The two fell silent, and Yaoying lay down again, breathing gradually evenly. Tamara Gha closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

After a while, there was a rustling noise beside the long case.

Tamara Gha opened his eyes.

Yaoying supported the ground with both hands, walked around the long case, gingerly climbed up to him, grabbed the blanket and wrapped herself.

Tamara Gha looked down at her.

She moved over and was very close to him, with only half a foot in the middle, and her blanket covered the corners of his robe.

His eyes were cold as frost, and he didn’t mean to blame, but he gave people a sense of dignity and oppression. Yaoying was a little embarrassed, picked up a volume of books, and whispered: “General, I really can’t sleep. I dream when I fall asleep. …Can I sit here? I want to read the paperwork for a while before going to sleep.”

Tamara Gya made no sound, tapped his chin lightly, and closed his eyes.

Yaoying chuckles, looking down at the book.

The tent fell silent, one of them closed their eyes and meditated, while the other was wrapped in a felt blanket to read the papers. Quietly, only the paper rustled.

The tent is full of dim candlelight.

Tamara Gama silently recited the scriptures and finished the first product of “Yan Fu Karma of All Beings”. Suddenly, he felt that his arm sank and something lightly stuck to it.

He was startled and opened his eyes.

The candlelight had not been extinguished, and the light and shadows intertwined. Yaoying leaned on him face down, eyes closed, her thick eyelashes trembled, she was sleepy, and she was still holding an open book in her hand.

Tamara Gha did not move.

With a soft slap, the book in Yaoying’s hand fell to the ground. She seemed to be awakened, with a vague babble in her mouth. She raised her hand to hold Tamaraga’s sleeve, rubbed his arm, and looked for it. In a comfortable position, his breathing became longer.

Tamara Gya didn’t move, didn’t push her away, looking at the quietly burning candle on the case with blue eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, a wisp of blue smoke appeared from the candlestick, and the candlelight went out.

Yaoying moved and slid down.

Tamara Gya said nothing, and raised her arm to catch her.

Yaoying jumped into his arms, this time her posture was more comfortable, and she unconsciously moved forward, pressing her body on him.

There was a faint fragrance on her body, which lingered.

Tamaraga’s eyes drooped, pulling up the slipping felt blanket, pulling it under her chin, wrapping her exposed shoulders.

When she rubbed her finger across her cheek, she paused.

There seemed to be tears flickering around her eyelashes.

He flexed his fingers slightly and approached her eyes little by little, trying to wipe away the tears for her.

There was a small explosion, and the charcoal fire flickered. She looked calm, her eyebrows stretched, and she slept peacefully.

Tamara Gha retracted his finger and continued to recite the scriptures.

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When Li Xuanzhen woke up, it was already early in the morning, and the sky light penetrated into the felt tent, the light rising and falling, showing the outline of the furnishings in the tent.

A few stacked large cages, a red-burning charcoal basin, hanging horses, bows and arrows, quivers, a few animal skins, a long case full of leather scrolls, a messy small table with bowls and teapots in the plate There is a stack of hard naan bread…

Li Xuanzhen looked around, and finally stopped at the two figures beside the long case, suddenly waking up.

The man is tall and thin, and his military uniform outlines the lines of texture. Although he is sitting, he still does not hide his calm momentum. A woman with long hair and loose hair rested on his legs, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Her cheeks were flushed and her body curled up close to him. He sat still, looking down at the sleeping woman, with a calm expression on his face.

Li Xuanzhen’s breath was short.

The man raised his eyes, the two eyes collided, one deserted, another gloomy, like swords and frost splashing.

Li Xuanzhen didn’t recognize the scarred man in front of him, but he recognized the woman lying on him-in this world, except for Li Zhongqian, when did Li Yaoying get so close to other men?

She rode through the long street with fresh clothes and flamboyant skirts. The young boy who admired her was chasing after him. She never laughed at them, let alone played with them, but she never responded to anything. The love of a young man.

In this way, in order to survive, abandon her reservations and self-esteem, and pester a monk in public…every time I hear Hu Ren tell the fragrant story between Princess Wen Zhao and the Buddha of Wang Ting in an obscene tone, and discuss what methods she will use to seduce the Buddha. Son, it was like a knife was stirring in Li Xuanzhen’s heart, he had to use all his energy to restrain the urge to tear those people’s mouths apart.

He didn’t dare to think about what Yaoying sacrificed to survive, so he could only tell himself over and over again that he and Li Zhongqian would save her and let her forget this experience.

At this moment, watching Yaoying slept soundly on a man with great trust, and the ecstasy of finding her and knowing that she was safe, Li Xuanzhen was forced to face a **** reality: All of this was caused by Li De and him.

He sent her to the bed of Chief Yelu, causing her to be coveted by Haidu Aling, and she suffered thousands of miles away from the river basin.

Li Xuanzhen was trembling all over, coughing violently, as if to cough out his heart, liver and lungs.

Probably only in this way can the pain pervading his internal organs be relieved.

The violent cough awakened Yaoying who was sleeping. She got up and was at a loss for a few breaths. The next moment, with a pupil, she quickly got up and rushed to Li Xuanzhen’s side.

“Li Xuanzhen, where is my brother? How could his golden hammer fall into your hands?”

She had disheveled hair, and there were pressure marks on her cheeks, and her eyes were cold, disgusted, wary, and nervous when she looked at him-nervous for Li Zhongqian.

Li Xuanzhen frowned with pain, and said softly, “Don’t worry, he is still alive…”

“Where is he?”

The pain in her body became more intense, and Li Xuanzhen trembled all over, “He may be in Beirong Yazhang…”

A chill swelled from Yaoying’s back: “Bei Rong Ya Tent? How could he go to Bei Rong Ya Tent?!”

Li Xuanzhen took a breath, endured the pain, and said: “Bei Rong blocked the news, we don’t know… I don’t know where you are… I thought you were still in Bei Rong… found Yizhou… Later, we plan to go to the Wang Court. Something happened on the road…”

The brothers got involved in the Northern Army and thought they could reach the royal court smoothly. On the way, Wakhan Khan suddenly changed his route, the team stopped, and the slaves were sent to serve the nobles of the tooth tent.

During the period, Li Xuanzhen met several acquaintances who secretly sneaked into Beirong—the soldiers sent by Li De to persuade him to return to the Central Plains.

Li Xuanzhen resolutely sent away his personal soldiers, not wanting that the few soldiers discovered Li Zhongqian and wanted to kill him, and revealed his identity the next day. He also leaked the news about Li Zhongqian’s presence in Beirong, even with Li Xuanzhen and Li Zhongqian. Also chased and killed by Beirong people.

Fortunately, Haidu Aling was not there at the time, and his tribes did not move for the time being, and it was Wakhan Khan’s people who were chasing them.

“We fled all the way to Beirong Yazhang, and met a few Han people. They were Yang Qian’s rebels. I heard that Haidu Aling had returned. I handed Li Zhongqian to them and asked them to avoid the wind in a safe place. Head… I used Li Zhongqian’s golden hammer to distract the chasing soldiers… Then I met Yang Nianxiang…”

There were too many chasing soldiers, and he escaped several times, but fortunately he didn’t take Li Zhongqian with him, otherwise neither of them could escape. Not long ago, he met Yang Nianxiang. They had a secret letter and they were also chased and killed by the Beirong people. They were all Han Chinese and fled together in desperate situations. Li Xuanzhen gradually learned about Yang Nianxiang and their identities and knew that they had returned from the Central Plains. , I’m going to see Li Yaoying in Albu, ecstatic, and walk with them.

Li Xuanzhen intermittently shared his experiences over the past six months, with a sincere tone.

Yaoying frowned when she heard it.

Li Xuanzhen’s words were unbelievable to her.

From the first sentence, she couldn’t understand it.

How could Li Zhongqian go to Yizhou with Li Xuanzhen?

How could Li Xuanzhen take risks for Li Zhongqian’s safety and distract the chasing soldiers?

He left the Central Plains as a prince, wasn’t it for Zhu Luyun? Why not just go to Zhu Luyun and walk with Li Zhongqian all the way? After finding Zhu Luyun, followed Li Zhongqian to the palace?

She heard what Li Xuanzhen said clearly, but she didn’t believe a word.

She looked at Li Xuanzhen, wondering if he was seriously injured and feverish. “Why are you helping me brother?”

Li Xuanzhen smiled bitterly, looking straight at her with phoenix eyes, her voice dull: “For you, A Yue.”

This sentence said, there was a moment of silence in the camp.

Yaoying frowned.

Li Xuanzhen couldn’t hide the bitterness on her face, “A Yue, don’t you believe me?”

Yaoying was silent for a long time, and the corner of her mouth curled up: “His Royal Highness, if you change you, would you believe it?”

He always wanted to put Li Zhongqian to death, so he acquiesced to Wei Ming to train ranger assassins. How could he take risks in order to save Li Zhongqian’s life?

Li Xuanzhen’s whole body was throbbing, and her lips trembled: “Ayue, I did harm Li Zhongqian many times…but I haven’t told you a lie…Li Zhongqian’s identity has been exposed, and Bei Rong people will definitely catch him and threaten you, so I have to save it. he.”

Yaoying didn’t speak.

Li Xuanzhen is indeed not a person who can lie and deceive her. He is gloomy, deep and capricious, and has harmed Li Zhongqian in front of her several times, and he is not merciless, but he will not spend so much effort to tell such absurd lies.

He disdains it.

“Ayue…”

“Don’t call me that, A Yue is dead a long time ago.”

Yaoying cut Li Xuanzhen’s words in one bite.

Li Xuanzhen was sweating, shaking her body more and more, and her teeth gurgling, “Okay…I won’t call you…Don’t worry, Li Zhongqian is safe. Bei Rong’s teeth are in the back. After I turn away the chase, He will detour to Gaochang with the few Xizuo, and then to Wangting. That route is safer… He might already be in Gaochang now…”

He looked at Yaoying, his eyes straight.

“Ayue, don’t be afraid, you won’t suffer any more…I will take you home…”

Yaoying had no expression on her face, trying to analyze which words of Li Xuanzhen were the most credible from the mess.

Li Zhongqian really escaped?

Everything he said is true, and when put together, it becomes nonsense.

In case he didn’t lie, she had to write to Yang Qian and Yuchi Damo, asking them to send troops to meet Li Zhongqian.

The expression on Yaoying’s face changed.

Li Xuanzhen’s breathing became more and more rapid, and she sat up, clutching her wrist tightly.

“You believe me…”

Before Yaoying could react, a gloved hand stretched out from the side, with **** lightly tapped, Li Xuanzhen released her strength for a while, let go of her hand, and fell back on the blanket.

His phoenix eyes widened, and he looked at Tamaraga who didn’t know when he appeared next to Yaoying.

“You are from the royal court… Tell your Buddha, I know where the main force of the Bei Rong army is… I can send troops to attack Bei Rong…”

Ignoring the open wound on his body, he struggled to sit up again, and looked at Tamaraga.

“The condition is…The Wang Ting must agree to let Princess Wen Zhao return home immediately.”

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The phrase “all things light up” is quoted from the commentary of the Sutra of Infinite Life.