[Two male protagonists + general × doctor + extreme pulling + pure love god of war + he]
He Qingyan was forced to the top of the cliff. There was an abyss in front of him and a sharp blade behind him. There was no way to retreat.
The short note he sent before was seen or missing at the bottom of Huanghun Cliff. It was just a desperate move in a desperate situation.
He saw through the heat in Yi Sijing's eyes and took advantage of a sincerity that he didn't dare to confirm.
The moment he jumped down, he never thought about looking back - if you win the bet, you will live, if you lose the bet, you will die.
When he opened his eyes again, Yi Sijing stood in front of the bed, his voice as calm as a deep pool of water: "The wind at the bottom of the cliff should not have buried someone like you."
After recovering from his injury, He Qingyan relied on this protection to make every step of his life.
Yi Sijing cleared the thorny road ahead for him, and he planned everything for Yi Sijing.
The brother's conspiracy had just subsided, but the border was in a hurry. Yi Sijing led the troops to fight. Before leaving, his fingertips hooked the ends of his hair: "We are traveling thousands of miles across mountains and mountains. If you want to follow, I'm afraid I'll be distracted."
He Qingyan waited and waited for three months...
