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Dr. Liang applied the Black Jade Ointment on Yuqi Yuan's tongue, and wrapped it with a circle of gauze, "I can only eat liquid food these days, try to avoid speaking, my lord. Once changed, the young master can come back in a month."

Jun Jinglan frowned slightly. After a month, I'm afraid they are no longer here. Jun Hanyi discovered Qin Dieyi's true identity, which made him feel a sense of crisis. He wanted to take this opportunity to take Yuan'er away , the farther the better.

"Sell me the black jade intermittent ointment, and I will change the ointment for her."

The carriage was rumbling, heading north, I chose the fastest and most comfortable one, no matter how uneven the road was, I wouldn't feel much discomfort.

Yu Qiyuan has been in a coma for three days, he has been guarding her couch, and when he is sleepy, he leans against the window to take a nap. Naturally, he is worried about her injury, but his calm and steady heart is more serious than before. Anxiety.

It's not that he has never seen the time when the two of them were in love, so he was afraid, afraid of losing her and leaving the palace, he would treat her as his own, even if her heart was not moved by him.

Yuan'er, will your dead heart be revived by him one day?

"what……"

Yu Qiyuan trembled suddenly, and opened her eyes, only to find that her tongue was in pain and her pronunciation was difficult. She frowned, with a trace of eagerness on her face, and cold sweat on her forehead.

Seeing Jun Jinglan, she felt a little relieved. It turned out that she did not fall into Jun Hanyi's hands after all.

She had a very long and terrifying dream. She was caught in the Daqing Palace, tied to a human-shaped iron frame, whips fell one after another, poisoned wine was poured into her mouth, her fingers were cut off, and her body was covered in bruises. The blood was unbearable, she convulsed and screamed, but no one came to save her. Jun Hanyi stood in front of her with a long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and the sword slashed down mercilessly. , the feet fell to the ground, and the body became more and more mutilated.

"Yuan'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jun Jinglan held her hand and wiped her forehead with a handkerchief.

Yu Qiyuan's mood stabilized, and her terrified eyes gradually returned to the coldness of ice and snow. When she realized that she was in the carriage, she couldn't help frowning, "We...are...going...to...what...place?"

Jun Hanyi didn't find Luo Jun's whereabouts, but they didn't need to leave.

It takes a lot of effort for her to spit out every word.

"Beyond the Great Wall, your favorite place in the past. There are endless grasslands and deserts there, and there is no war now. You need medical treatment now, so I plan to take you there. Jun Hanyi can't find it."

Yu Qiyuan's face changed slightly, and her brows frowned deeper, "No, I hate it... I won't go... stop, stop."

She became irritable, and she used too much force for a while, and the feeling of her tongue being broken was painful to the bottom of her heart. She covered her mouth, and blood oozed from her fingertips.

"Yuan'er, stop talking."

Jun Jinglan wiped the blood for her, and said softly, "The most important thing now is to heal your wounds. After the wounds are healed, you can do whatever you want. If you don't want to stay in Saibei, then I will take you away, but now We've arrived, and I can't put you through any more bumps."

Yu Qiyuan lifted up the curtains, and the vast expanses of grassland stretched endlessly, and a little further away was the transitional zone of desert. The cold wind blew on her face, stinging her eyes.

She spent five years as a soldier in Saibei, and she is very familiar with every area. She has been here before, and Jun Hanyi has also been here. They raced horses in the camp three hundred miles away, and they came here to climb the highest Duwang Mountain. , you can see the Great Wall.

"Yuan'er, the Tatars will surrender in three days. When they return to the capital, the world is mine. I will never forget that you have contributed to this."

On Duwang Mountain, he held her shoulders, tenderly, with profound eyes.

His promises are countless, and they have been burned in her heart time and time again, until now they are still unforgettable, but they have become cold.

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