Chapter 36
Chapter 36
The next day when Qi Wan woke up, it was already daylight, and he felt limp and weak, lying lazily under the quilt, not wanting to move.
But when he really woke up, the guilt surged in his heart.
He is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Nanlin, and he wants to lie under the enemy's emperor, like a humble slave, how could he not feel humiliated.
Emperor Fengchao trampled on his land and his dignity.The saddest thing is that he still wants to use this trampling to protect his country.
Qi Wan sat up slowly, and put on her clothes in a daze.Fortunately, the emperor of Feng Dynasty was not there, otherwise he would not even have time to think.
As soon as he got up here, an internal official came to wait for Qi Wan to wash and serve breakfast.However, he couldn't bear to think about Nanlin and not knowing when Emperor Fengchao would come back.
After barely finishing the meal, Qi Wan asked the internal officer to go back to the small courtyard.Although the small courtyard was dark and crude, it made him feel more comfortable than the bright and spacious study.
The internal officials couldn't hold him back, so they had to send him back to the small courtyard.
Xiao Chujue is in a very good mood today, since the first time he saw Prince Nanlin that day, he found it delicious, and after he got it yesterday, he felt even more delicious.
After dealing with the government affairs today, he was going to discuss with several generals about withdrawing troops, but he was undoubtedly opposed.
Feng Chao had already reached the capital of Nanlin, so it could be said that he could take Nanlin with a wave of his hand, how could he give up the land he had obtained.
But yesterday, in order to get Prince Nanlin, Xiao Chujue had already agreed, which was a bit embarrassing.
Moreover, fighting is really hard, if not for the Taifu insisting on him coming to build momentum, he would not come here.
Xiao Chujue is a fool, it's not that he's not smart, he's just born a dandy, he only knows how to eat, be lazy, playful and lustful, occasionally recite poems and paint, and never forget to search for beauties.
It's a pity that the old emperor only has such a useless son, and the throne can only be passed on to him.
But think about it, because it is really not good for a prince of an enemy country not to fight the territory that is at his fingertips.Wanting to understand this, Xiao Chujue came to the study without any guilt.
In his imagination, the fragrant and soft beauty should be waiting for his favor in the study.Even if he is unwilling, he still has to lie under him wronged.
Thinking of this, he even felt a little impatient.
Unexpectedly, when he walked into the study, there was no sign of Qi Wan in the room, only an internal officer in charge of cleaning.
"Where's Qi Wan? Where's Qi Wan's people?" Xiao Chujue asked angrily, not seeing Qi Wan's anger bursting up all of a sudden.
"Your Majesty, please don't be angry. It is His Royal Highness who wants to go back to his residence to rest." The inner officer who was often waiting by his side quickly knelt down and said.
"If he said go back, let him go back? Do you listen to me or him!"
Xiao Chujue was holding back his anger, and let it out to the inner officer. "Lead the way, I want to go over and see where he has the courage."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The internal officer quickly got up and led Xiao Chujue to the small courtyard where Qi Wan was.
When Xiao Chujue came over, Qi Wan was sitting in the room, he was bored while sitting, and felt countless guilt, so he had to take a few books in the room to read.
I don't know who lived in this small courtyard before. The books in the room are all prose and miscellaneous books, which are interesting to read.
He was sitting on the bedside reading a book, but he heard a sound at the door, and then the young man Xiao Chujue walked in.
Wearing a bright dragon robe, Xiao Chujue looked dignified and majestic, almost blinding Qi Wan's eyes.Because what Qi Wan is most afraid of seeing now is Xiao Chujue.
Just humiliated him like this last night, and now he still wants to come here.
"How is your body?" Xiao Chujue felt happy when he saw Qi Wan.He walked up to Qi Wan and sat down, held Qi Wan's waist affectionately, and asked with a slightly hesitant tone: "What's wrong with Wan Wan?"
This Wanwan scream made Qi Wan tremble in his heart, he wanted to dodge but was afraid that Xiao Chujue would get angry.
His body was naturally sore, especially the place where it was overused, it was aching.
But he could only choose to shake his head.
"Doesn't it hurt? It's like this every night... Extraordinary talent? Then I have to take a good look at it." Xiao Chujue pulled him into his arms, and he was about to undress him.
Qi Wan frantically tried to break free, but it was just useless.He hurriedly begged for mercy: "It hurts...it still hurts..."
"Then I will apply the medicine for you." Xiao Chujue immediately changed the topic, and took out a bottle of external medicine from his bosom.
Qi Wan was slightly taken aback, not knowing how to respond, she wanted to cry but had no tears.In the end, I was forced to apply the medicine.
From this day on, Xiao Chujue bullied Qi Wan even more unscrupulously, and would come here to be pampered once every two or three days, wishing to be with Qi Wan for food, clothing and daily life.
Even in order to deceive Qi Wan, he lied that as long as Qi Wan returned to Fengchao with him, Fengchao would retreat.
However, it is a lie, and it will be exposed one day.
"Your Majesty, please immediately send troops to attack the capital of Nanlin again! And immediately deal with the foxy goblin Prince Qi Wan of Nanlin!"
A large area fell to their knees in the meeting hall of the palace, both civil servants and military generals knelt here to force Xiao Chujue to kill Nanlin Crown Prince Qi Wan immediately, and immediately send troops to capture the entire territory of Nanlin.
Since Qi Wan was presented, Xiao Chujue became more and more indifferent to state affairs, and was unwilling to procrastinate on the war.
And he thought that Qi Wan would follow him willingly, at least he must hide the news about Nanlin.
But at this time, a young general from Nanlin stepped forward and led [-] soldiers in the city to defend the city to the death. As a result, the city could not be captured after several sieges, and too many soldiers and supplies were wasted.
Xiao Chujue's intention was naturally to accept it as soon as it was good, but the ministers disagreed, and all thought that it was the Prince Nanlin who brought disaster to the country and the people, which led to such a situation.
Xiao Chujue was so angry that he dropped the memorial, went back to the small courtyard and kissed me again with Qi Wan.
Although Qi Wan is a plaything presented by the enemy country, he is reluctant to toss about it, and he is also reluctant to let it go.
The war was deadlocked for another half month, but Qi Wan didn't notice it in the palace.Although he often suspected that Xiao Chujue was lying to him, he still avoided it subconsciously, unwilling to think deeply.
Until that day, a group of Fengchao soldiers broke in and dragged him out.
Leading the soldiers was a general from the Feng Dynasty, and Qi Wan had seen him once when he was hiding in the study.
Qi Wan saw the look of disgust from the general and soldiers towards him, but didn't know why.
Until he was hung on the city wall, looking at the wasteland full of corpses, he was full of sadness.Only then did he realize that the emperor of Feng Dynasty had been lying to him.
Now the soldiers of the Feng Dynasty are dissatisfied with Qi Wanduo, and even rebelled and forced the emperor to side with him.What is clear is not a traitor and a sycophant, but a little plaything of his.
Concubine Yang Gui, also from Maweipo, was abandoned without mercy.
Now he is hung on the city wall as physical evidence of humiliating Nanlin.
Qi Wan was hung on the city wall, seeing gunpowder smoke everywhere and blood flowing like rivers, but he couldn't do anything.
He saw the soldiers of Nanlin fighting bloody for him, saw his little general piercing the sky with a single shot, and came to rescue him desperately.
He saw his little general fight a bloody path by himself, climb up the city wall, cut the rope on Qi Wan's body so suddenly, and led him towards the direction of Nanlin before he could even say a word.
"Your Highness, hold me tight." The little general's voice was hoarse. He was covered in blood, even his eyes were bloodshot.
He hasn't had a good rest for a long time.Ever since Qi Wan was taken away, he was worried day and night about the safety of His Highness the Crown Prince, so he resolutely took over the burden, and led troops to resist despite the objections of the Nanlin nobles.
"You shouldn't have come to save me!" Qi Wan's eyes were slightly red.The guilt in his heart hit him like waves, and he couldn't imagine that when he thought he was paying for Nanlin, he was actually nothing.
He didn't make any contribution to Nanlin, and he was lying under the enemy's body, trying to survive. He really didn't deserve the little general to come and save him.
"There is nothing wrong with it, the minister is where your Highness is!" The young general's eyes were bright, he carried Qi Wan on his back and wanted to fight another bloody road.
He never said how worried he was when Feng Chao picked up His Highness, nor how frightened he was to see His Highness on the city wall.
All he knew was that he wanted to protect His Highness.
Because—he likes His Highness.
The young Xiao Chujue was running fast with Qi Wan on his back, but he was already too tired, and with the burden of Qi Wan, the fatigue and heaviness made his movements involuntarily slow, giving him countless weaknesses.
In the end, one of the enemy troops stabbed at Xiao Chujue from the front, but Xiao Chujue couldn't dodge in time, and was shot through the heart.
The little general couldn't help but knelt down on the cold ground, Qi Wan slipped on the ground, watching the little general vomit a big ball of blood.
"How are you... What's the matter with you..." Qi Wan turned pale with fright, trembling all over, he wanted to cover Xiao Chujue's bleeding wound on his chest.Hot blood gushed out, covering Qi Wan's whole body.
His eyes widened, completely forgetting what he was supposed to be doing.
"I'm sorry... Your Highness... I failed to protect... Your Highness..." The little general can only lean in Qi Wan's arms now, he knows that now is his death day.
"No...you won't...no...you won't..." Looking at the person in her arms, Qi Wan shook her head violently, and then tears fell.
It was all his fault, all his fault.
The little general smiled instead, his eyes widened, hoping to see his sweetheart for the last time.He struggled, and tremblingly stretched out his bloody hand into his arms.
His hands trembled so much that he could barely hold anything, and the thing that had just been taken out immediately slid down onto his body, stained red by his blood.
"This is for His Highness...His Highness's favorite..." The little general said with the last of his strength.
Qi Wan lowered her head and saw a pure white magnolia flower falling on Xiao Chujue's chest, the pure white magnolia flower was already covered with bright red blood.
There are always some things that we ordinary people cannot decide, just like the blooming of flowers, and just like the winning or losing of a war.
Also like life and death.
Qi Wan felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard by a long needle, the pain made him torn apart, the pain made him unable to breathe, as if the worst punishment in the world had been imposed on him.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear the roar of Emperor Fengchao's collapse.
Finally, all pain and sensation disappeared completely, and his world was once again plunged into darkness.
I don't know how long it took, Qi Wan opened his eyes again, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't control the tears.
At this time, he vaguely saw Xiao Chujue in front of him, closing his eyes tightly.The memories in those illusions flooded in, occupying all his sanity in an instant.
Qi Wan immediately hugged Xiao Chujue tightly in her arms, not daring to relax for a moment.
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