Chapter 396: Sorrow through alcohol

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"Cough..." Han Moze spit out a large mouthful of blood on his side, his face pale as paper, he knew that the injury was not light.
The blond man was expressionless, turned around and left.
After the blond man left, Han Moze fainted unexpectedly.
"Little brother!"
"Big brother!"
Lian Jiuhua and Le Zhengyu immediately checked.
Lian Jiuhua jumped off his horse and walked to Han Moze's side, stretched out his hand to probe for his breath and breath, and did not lose his life, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
So immediately picked up Han Moze and got on the horse.
"Big brother, is the injury very serious?" Le Zhengyu asked.
Lian Jiuhua frowned her eyebrows, and replied heavily, "Well, I guess it won't be better in ten and a half months."
After that, the two did not speak again and ran towards the city lord's mansion.
Early the next morning, Han Moze woke up leisurely, thinking about losing to the blond man last night, and coughing violently.
After a while, Lian Jiuhua rushed into the room and walked to the bedside and asked worriedly: "Brother, how do you feel? Are you better?"
Han Moze faintly hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to rub his sleepy forehead, and whispered, "Brother Jiuhua, I'm fine."
"It's okay, don't let it go!" Lian Jiuhua frowned, feeling very uncomfortable looking at Han Moze's pale face.
Han Moze took a deep breath and said lightly: "Brother Jiuhua, you should go out first."
"Okay, then you have a good rest." After Lian Jiuhua said, he turned and left.
Han Moze squinted his eyes and fainted again while lying on the bed. Why did the blond man hurt him so badly with just one move last night?
Shuang'er, what should I do?
Can you just watch you leave me?
And will you forget me in the future?
Han Moze had a lot of thoughts, unknowingly, he woke up until midnight in a coma, and when he woke up, there was a string of tears in his eyes.
Knowing that I had a nightmare.
Han Moze sat up with a strong support, coughed a few times, got out of bed and walked to the side of the bed to pour a cup of tea.
Then he walked out of the room and flew to the roof.
Looking at the moon no longer sleepy.
Three days later, Han Moze was sitting at the table and drinking, getting drunk.
A spy walked into the room and said, "The emperor, according to his subordinates, Nan Li's army has begun to retreat!"
Han Moze waved his hand and made people to withdraw, his eyes moved slightly, it seems that Nan Li Kingdom's cat demon has been solved!
It should be the blond man who solved it!
Han Moze frowned for a moment, then pulled a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.
Without Shuang'er, what is the point of being alive?
Han Moze raised his head and drank another glass of spirits.
Han Moze's condition became more and more serious because of his weakness, cold and cold, and constant alcohol.
"Cough cough cough..." In recent days, Han Moze often coughs constantly.
Lian Jiuhua entered the room and grabbed the wine glass in Han Moze's hand, and persuaded, "Brother, don't drink it, okay? Even if you finish drinking all the wine, things will not change!"
The corner of Han Moze's mouth raised a bitter smile, and he picked up the flask and continued drinking.
Lian Jiuhua wanted to win, but Han Moze said coldly, "Leave me alone!"
Lian Jiuhua sighed helplessly, and persuaded again: "Brother, you..."
Han Moze raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said lightly: "Get out!"
Lian Jiuhua glanced at Han Moze, then reluctantly shook his head and sighed, then turned and left.
No matter how he tried to persuade him, it would be useless. He still had to tie the bell to untie it.
Han Moze raised his head and snorted and took a sip of wine, which dripped from his chin and wetted his black dress.
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