Chapter 52
"Take me quickly!"
Yan Luoli's heart seems to be stabbed by something. Release Han xuyao and follow the child to the refugees.
I saw a woman in her thirties, her pale face and facial features tangled together.
Bean big sweat oozed from her forehead, and her lips were bitten out of blood by her teeth.
"My mother shed a lot of blood."
The little girl with Yan Luoli's eyes turned red, her face was anxious and helpless, and her voice was deliberately lowered by her crying voice.
Following the child's eyes, Yan Luoli noticed that the woman's sticky clothes were bleeding and mixed with muddy water. At night, she couldn't see clearly.
She quickly felt the pulse for the woman, and took a breath from the bottom of her heart. She slipped!
"Han Qi, carry her into the house quickly!"
Yan Luo Li ordered a, hurried into the room to prepare, looked around, did not see Chang Ping's figure, where did he go at this time.
Too late to think about it, Yan Luoli cleans out the only table in the small room, asks the woman to lie down first, and instructs her servant girl to clean up the room, and immediately takes out the heart protecting pill.
"If you eat it, the child in your stomach can't be saved. If you keep bleeding, you will die. Don't you want your other child to have no mother?"
The woman curled up in pain, and her tears fell silently. Yan Luoli knew that the child who had not yet come to the world had gone like that, which was a kind of grief.
She didn't know much about it, but she felt the pain of losing her mother. She couldn't bear to look at the little girl who had been guarding the door but didn't dare to come in and disturb her.
When Ben wanted to say something else, she tried to suppress her pain and nodded slowly.
"I'll listen to you."
Weak, almost only the sound of air flow, but she opened her mouth with cooperation, Yan Luoli took the medicine to her.
"The bed is ready, miss."
"Go and get the medicine and boil it for half an hour!"
Yan Luoli immediately handed the prescription to Lan'er, and asked Xiao man to wash the woman and change into clean clothes.
Under the action of huxindan, the woman's state became more stable.
As soon as she felt better, she struggled to get up from the table. Yan Luoli turned her head to see her like this, but she didn't even think about it. She rushed over quickly and knocked her down again.
"Can't move!"
She said sternly that the matter of sliding the fetus could be big or small. The woman's condition in front of her was already bleeding too much.
"Princess, I feel much better. It shouldn't get in the way. I'd better go out and have a rest."
The woman looked apologetically and turned her eyes to the door. She saw her daughter's thin body close to the door, half of her head sticking out, black eyes staring at her mother. Her eyes were full of worry.
"Qiu'er, I told you not to make a mountain out of a molehill. Why are you so disobedient? You really went to find the princess!"
Autumn son Niang board a face, a little bit of strength, gas if gossamer, still don't forget to scold his daughter.
During the day, qiu'er Niang noticed Yan Luoli. Seeing her shuttling among the refugees, she didn't have the airs of the princess at all. She had a good feeling for the princess at the bottom of her heart.
But she turned to think, how could she, a common people, trouble the princess of Jin Zunyu so much? Her face was a bit embarrassed and at a loss.
"If qiu'er didn't ask for help in time, I'm afraid she would be an orphan now!"
Yan Luo Li's cold sentence hit Qiu Er Niang's face.
She knows, autumn son Niang is don't want to trouble others, how simple a person, human life is concerned, still consider for others.
Qiu Er Niang was blocked by Yan Luo Li. Her tears rolled around her eyes. Her heart was full of gratitude, but she couldn't say it all of a sudden. She was lying obediently and didn't want to go out again.
Lan'er boils the medicine and brings it in. She helps qiu'er Niang to get up and feed the medicine. After a while, qiu'er Niang falls asleep.
She ordered people to send Qiu Er Niang into the room. Qiu Er followed her and stood at the door of the room, looking at her mother on the bed.
"Lan'er, take her to wash, find clean clothes for her and let her stay here."
Qiuerniang's condition is stable for the time being. Yan Luoli rubs her sour arm. She doesn't see Han xuyao enter the room, so she goes out.
Han xuyao stood quietly outside the door. Xin Chang's figure was wrapped in black clothes. He was a bit more cold and fierce. His face was clenched and his eyes were dark.
Looking not far away, the refugees were warming each other and sleeping soundly. They couldn't tell what it was like from the bottom of their hearts.
Following his eyes, Yan Luoli felt that there was something strange about the disaster here. She couldn't tell what was wrong.
Walking slowly behind him, she put her hands through his arms and gently put her arms around his waist. Her head leaned against his broad back, and her tight heart relaxed slowly."What are you thinking?"
She asked softly. She closed her eyes and felt his breath. The corners of her mouth went up unconsciously. She drew a light radian and soaked it with some sweetness.
Han xuyao held her hand in the palm of his hand, opened her arms, pulled her into his arms and held her waist tightly.
Head down, deep eyes, looking down at her face.
Although her smile covered up the hurt in her heart, looking at her reaction to qiuerniang, he could still feel the pain and regret in her heart for her mother.
Her birth was accompanied by her mother's death. The blood of her close relatives had no choice but to exchange one life for another. How cruel it was.
His slender fingers brushed her black hair like a waterfall. He just wanted to hold her tight, so that she could feel that he was willing to share with her and be her dependence.
"Sir, just received the news, there are many victims on the other side of the river..."
Han Qi was ordered to investigate. As soon as he got the news, he ran over in a hurry. Halfway through the words, he stopped. He looked at Han xuyao with difficulty, and his heart sank.
I'm sorry to disturb the prince and Princess again.
He bowed his head to meet Han xuyao's cold eyes. He was ready to speak, but he was robbed by a small soldier.
"Lord, there is someone in the water asking for help, but the distance is too far for brothers to reach!"
Han xuyao's eyes, this time someone asked for help, is not the person on the other side?
"Li'er, I'll be back as soon as I go."
He patted Yan Luoli's head, turned around, and his eyes became sharp.
Yan Luoli nodded, his face is still a shallow smile, watching him turn into the thick night, there is a kind of unspeakable feeling.
After a few steps, Han xuyao suddenly stopped and looked at the bodyguard.
"Han Qi, you stay."
When I dropped a sentence, I followed the soldiers to the flooded river,
it was very dark here. Even if there was a torch, I couldn't see it clearly. I could only hear the faint cry for help.
"Help! Help - is there anyone! Help
Han xuyao took the torch from the soldier's hand and looked forward. After searching hard, he saw that there seemed to be a shadow moving in the vast ocean in front of him.
It seems that the man also saw the fire on the other side, with one hand trying to hold the driftwood beside him, and the other hand waving vigorously, tearing open his voice.
"Here! here! ——Help me! ——”
seeing his hand slip, fall into the water, and then come out and hold the driftwood tightly, Han xuyao gave the torch to the soldier beside him.
Step light on the ground, he tried to fly up, like an eagle, rushed to the center of the river.
Whew! ——
Just as he got up, a feather arrow shot into the sky in the rocky Bush behind him, straight at Han xuyao's back.
The sound of breaking the air is getting closer and closer, and he is about to hit Han xuyao's back heart. However, he quickly turns around and holds the arrow in his hand. The cold light under his eyes skips over and looks at the direction of the arrow. His eyes squint and outline a cold arc.
If you want my life, I will play a good play with you!
Immediately, he turned straight down from mid air, like a falling goose, falling straight into the water, stirring up a pool of water.
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Yan Luoli's heart seems to be stabbed by something. Release Han xuyao and follow the child to the refugees.
I saw a woman in her thirties, her pale face and facial features tangled together.
Bean big sweat oozed from her forehead, and her lips were bitten out of blood by her teeth.
"My mother shed a lot of blood."
The little girl with Yan Luoli's eyes turned red, her face was anxious and helpless, and her voice was deliberately lowered by her crying voice.
Following the child's eyes, Yan Luoli noticed that the woman's sticky clothes were bleeding and mixed with muddy water. At night, she couldn't see clearly.
She quickly felt the pulse for the woman, and took a breath from the bottom of her heart. She slipped!
"Han Qi, carry her into the house quickly!"
Yan Luo Li ordered a, hurried into the room to prepare, looked around, did not see Chang Ping's figure, where did he go at this time.
Too late to think about it, Yan Luoli cleans out the only table in the small room, asks the woman to lie down first, and instructs her servant girl to clean up the room, and immediately takes out the heart protecting pill.
"If you eat it, the child in your stomach can't be saved. If you keep bleeding, you will die. Don't you want your other child to have no mother?"
The woman curled up in pain, and her tears fell silently. Yan Luoli knew that the child who had not yet come to the world had gone like that, which was a kind of grief.
She didn't know much about it, but she felt the pain of losing her mother. She couldn't bear to look at the little girl who had been guarding the door but didn't dare to come in and disturb her.
When Ben wanted to say something else, she tried to suppress her pain and nodded slowly.
"I'll listen to you."
Weak, almost only the sound of air flow, but she opened her mouth with cooperation, Yan Luoli took the medicine to her.
"The bed is ready, miss."
"Go and get the medicine and boil it for half an hour!"
Yan Luoli immediately handed the prescription to Lan'er, and asked Xiao man to wash the woman and change into clean clothes.
Under the action of huxindan, the woman's state became more stable.
As soon as she felt better, she struggled to get up from the table. Yan Luoli turned her head to see her like this, but she didn't even think about it. She rushed over quickly and knocked her down again.
"Can't move!"
She said sternly that the matter of sliding the fetus could be big or small. The woman's condition in front of her was already bleeding too much.
"Princess, I feel much better. It shouldn't get in the way. I'd better go out and have a rest."
The woman looked apologetically and turned her eyes to the door. She saw her daughter's thin body close to the door, half of her head sticking out, black eyes staring at her mother. Her eyes were full of worry.
"Qiu'er, I told you not to make a mountain out of a molehill. Why are you so disobedient? You really went to find the princess!"
Autumn son Niang board a face, a little bit of strength, gas if gossamer, still don't forget to scold his daughter.
During the day, qiu'er Niang noticed Yan Luoli. Seeing her shuttling among the refugees, she didn't have the airs of the princess at all. She had a good feeling for the princess at the bottom of her heart.
But she turned to think, how could she, a common people, trouble the princess of Jin Zunyu so much? Her face was a bit embarrassed and at a loss.
"If qiu'er didn't ask for help in time, I'm afraid she would be an orphan now!"
Yan Luo Li's cold sentence hit Qiu Er Niang's face.
She knows, autumn son Niang is don't want to trouble others, how simple a person, human life is concerned, still consider for others.
Qiu Er Niang was blocked by Yan Luo Li. Her tears rolled around her eyes. Her heart was full of gratitude, but she couldn't say it all of a sudden. She was lying obediently and didn't want to go out again.
Lan'er boils the medicine and brings it in. She helps qiu'er Niang to get up and feed the medicine. After a while, qiu'er Niang falls asleep.
She ordered people to send Qiu Er Niang into the room. Qiu Er followed her and stood at the door of the room, looking at her mother on the bed.
"Lan'er, take her to wash, find clean clothes for her and let her stay here."
Qiuerniang's condition is stable for the time being. Yan Luoli rubs her sour arm. She doesn't see Han xuyao enter the room, so she goes out.
Han xuyao stood quietly outside the door. Xin Chang's figure was wrapped in black clothes. He was a bit more cold and fierce. His face was clenched and his eyes were dark.
Looking not far away, the refugees were warming each other and sleeping soundly. They couldn't tell what it was like from the bottom of their hearts.
Following his eyes, Yan Luoli felt that there was something strange about the disaster here. She couldn't tell what was wrong.
Walking slowly behind him, she put her hands through his arms and gently put her arms around his waist. Her head leaned against his broad back, and her tight heart relaxed slowly."What are you thinking?"
She asked softly. She closed her eyes and felt his breath. The corners of her mouth went up unconsciously. She drew a light radian and soaked it with some sweetness.
Han xuyao held her hand in the palm of his hand, opened her arms, pulled her into his arms and held her waist tightly.
Head down, deep eyes, looking down at her face.
Although her smile covered up the hurt in her heart, looking at her reaction to qiuerniang, he could still feel the pain and regret in her heart for her mother.
Her birth was accompanied by her mother's death. The blood of her close relatives had no choice but to exchange one life for another. How cruel it was.
His slender fingers brushed her black hair like a waterfall. He just wanted to hold her tight, so that she could feel that he was willing to share with her and be her dependence.
"Sir, just received the news, there are many victims on the other side of the river..."
Han Qi was ordered to investigate. As soon as he got the news, he ran over in a hurry. Halfway through the words, he stopped. He looked at Han xuyao with difficulty, and his heart sank.
I'm sorry to disturb the prince and Princess again.
He bowed his head to meet Han xuyao's cold eyes. He was ready to speak, but he was robbed by a small soldier.
"Lord, there is someone in the water asking for help, but the distance is too far for brothers to reach!"
Han xuyao's eyes, this time someone asked for help, is not the person on the other side?
"Li'er, I'll be back as soon as I go."
He patted Yan Luoli's head, turned around, and his eyes became sharp.
Yan Luoli nodded, his face is still a shallow smile, watching him turn into the thick night, there is a kind of unspeakable feeling.
After a few steps, Han xuyao suddenly stopped and looked at the bodyguard.
"Han Qi, you stay."
When I dropped a sentence, I followed the soldiers to the flooded river,
it was very dark here. Even if there was a torch, I couldn't see it clearly. I could only hear the faint cry for help.
"Help! Help - is there anyone! Help
Han xuyao took the torch from the soldier's hand and looked forward. After searching hard, he saw that there seemed to be a shadow moving in the vast ocean in front of him.
It seems that the man also saw the fire on the other side, with one hand trying to hold the driftwood beside him, and the other hand waving vigorously, tearing open his voice.
"Here! here! ——Help me! ——”
seeing his hand slip, fall into the water, and then come out and hold the driftwood tightly, Han xuyao gave the torch to the soldier beside him.
Step light on the ground, he tried to fly up, like an eagle, rushed to the center of the river.
Whew! ——
Just as he got up, a feather arrow shot into the sky in the rocky Bush behind him, straight at Han xuyao's back.
The sound of breaking the air is getting closer and closer, and he is about to hit Han xuyao's back heart. However, he quickly turns around and holds the arrow in his hand. The cold light under his eyes skips over and looks at the direction of the arrow. His eyes squint and outline a cold arc.
If you want my life, I will play a good play with you!
Immediately, he turned straight down from mid air, like a falling goose, falling straight into the water, stirring up a pool of water.
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