Chapter 822: The Valley

Thinking of Jing Ying's two life-saving graces, Luo Huanyan sighed, turned her head to look at Aunt Jiang who was standing aside and looking at Jing Ying with complicated eyes, as soon as she touched Aunt Jiang's gaze, Luo Huanyan was also stunned, and then staggered her eyes and lowered her head.

Aunt Jiang had already withdrawn her gaze, looked at Luo Huanyan coldly from top to bottom, and asked without the slightest emotion for a long time, "When will Ying'er wake up?"

Luo Wanyan took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable irritability in her heart, looked up at Aunt Jiang's eyes, and said without evasion: "Now it's only temporarily stopped bleeding, but it can't last long, otherwise I don't dare to guarantee that his arm can still be used." ”

Aunt Jiang's face suddenly changed when she was startled, and she glared at Luo Huanyan with tears in her eyes, and said sharply: "If Ying'er loses her arm......

Without waiting for Aunt Jiang to finish her cruel words, Luo Huanyan interrupted in a loud voice: "It's not that I don't save him now, but that I don't have medicinal materials!

Aunt Jiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Huanyan and frowned, knowing that Luo Huanyan was reasonable, but where did she go to find medicine at this time?

Seeing Aunt Jiang's entanglement and hesitation, Luo Huanyan sighed and said: "This is a deep mountain, there must be some medicinal materials, if you can rest assured, I will find them." After speaking, he was afraid that Aunt Jiang would put forward some harsh conditions, so he hurriedly added: "But now that it's the middle of winter, everything outside is withering, and I'm not sure that I can find it, just do my best." ”

Sure enough, Aunt Jiang was a lot more relieved to hear Luo Huanyan say this, although her eyes were still cold, she nodded reluctantly, and said lightly: "You just have to find any herbs if you need them, but no one dares to guarantee anything in this barren mountain and wild mountains, you'd better not stay too far away from me, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have time to save you." ”

Luo Huanyan naturally understood what Aunt Jiang meant, smiled faintly, stroked her stomach and nodded: "Even if there is no danger, I can't get out with a big belly." ”

Luo Huanyan didn't say that, Aunt Jiang didn't expect it, hearing her say this, Aunt Jiang remembered that the tail behind her seemed to be the wind and the cloud sleeves, and suddenly changed her face again, and sneered: "It's a good idea for you!"

After speaking, Aunt Jiang took a deep breath, looked at Luo Wanyan's gaze colder, and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you if you want any herbs, just look around here, if you can't find it......"

Aunt Jiang once again locked her eyes on Luo Huanyan's stomach, the meaning of the threat was extremely clear, Luo Huanyan couldn't help but be angry when she saw this, and said: "It's useless for you to threaten me, this cold winter is lucky, it's not heaven!"

As soon as she said this, Aunt Jiang seemed to be stimulated by something, so she lifted Luo Huanyan up, grabbed her neck and shouted, "What kind of heavenly principle? How come I don't know that there is still heavenly reason in this world?"

Aunt Jiang's voice was extremely sharp, such Aunt Jiang Luo Huanyan had never seen it, but her heart became more and more annoyed, protecting her stomach with one hand, and holding Aunt Jiang's hand holding her neck with the other, and said angrily: "Spring is born in summer, autumn is harvested in winter, this is the principle of heaven!"

Aunt Jiang was obviously stunned for a moment, although Luo Huanyan didn't know why Aunt Jiang was stunned, but continued: "I can only try it, are there any herbs that can be used, but I don't have the ability to make plants grow in this season!"

At this time, Aunt Jiang came back to her senses completely, but she pulled Luo Huanyan closer, the tip of her nose almost touched Luo Huanyan's nose, and she yelled word by word: "Don't forget, who did Ying'er fall into the valley for!"

Luo Wanyan didn't open her eyes, she didn't want to look at Aunt Jiang's hideous face at all, she took a breath before replying coldly: "He fell into the valley to save me, I will naturally try my best to save him, but you'd better not threaten me again, otherwise you'll ......"

When Luo Huanyan said this, she paused, stared back at Aunt Jiang's eyes, and said word by word: "I, love, Mo, can, help!

Since she was abducted, Luo Huanyan has been extremely cooperative, especially when Aunt Jiang kept her eyes on her stomach, she never resisted.

This seemed to Aunt Jiang to be weak, and at the same time, she was complacent about grasping Luo Huanyan's weakness, but she didn't expect that at this moment, a momentum of life and death and extraordinariness emerged from Luo Huanyan's body, which made Aunt Jiang soften.

Aunt Jiang let go of the hand holding Luo Wanyan's neck, and said lightly in a relaxed tone: "Can you remember that Ying'er is doing this for your sake now, if you still have a little conscience, you can treat him well." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Luo Huanyan, who was rubbing her neck and not speaking, and couldn't help adding: "If you need me to do anything, you just have to say that Ying'er is my son, and I am willing to do anything for him." ”

I have to say that Aunt Jiang's words touched Luo Huanyan, thinking of everything her mother arranged for her early mother, and thinking of the child in her womb......

Luo Wanyan's heart softened, nodded and said, "I'll go outside, it's around here, you light some fire to keep him warm, pay attention and observe, if you have a fever, you can come and call me quickly." With that, he turned and walked out.

Looking at the back of Luo Huanyan leaving, Aunt Jiang resisted the urge to catch up, sat down next to Jing Ying, probed his forehead, reached out and took out the silk from her arms, and carefully wiped the cold sweat on her forehead for him, the gentle movements, the soft gaze that can drip water, if Luo Huanyan saw it, I am afraid that she would not be able to believe her eyes.

When Luo Huanyan came out of the cave, she felt a cold air pouring into her neck, and she had to bend her neck to look nearby, but now in addition to the thick snow, where can you see half of the color?

Luo Huanyan looked for half an hour, straightened up and looked at a withered vine with a cone-shaped fruit in her hand, and sighed. As I walked back, I looked up and looked around, but suddenly I stopped, and I saw a gust of wind blowing, and the fog in the depths of the valley also dispersed, and I could faintly see some green.

Luo Huanyan couldn't help but speed up her pace, returned to the cave, handed the withered vine in her hand to Aunt Jiang, and said, "I only found so much, but it's not enough!"

Aunt Jiang took a piece of withered vine and looked at it again, shook her head and said, "I didn't pay attention on the way here, but I didn't seem to have seen it on the side of the road." ”

Luo Huanyan shook her head and said: "I didn't let you look for this, just now I saw that there is a fog shrouded in the valley in the west, and you can see the green when the wind blows, if I guess correctly, there should be a hot spring, it is too far for me to go, you go and see, if there is maybe he can still be saved." ”

Hearing Luo Huanyan say this, Aunt Jiang glanced at Luo Huanyan hesitantly, as if she was measuring the truth of her words.

Luo Huanyan couldn't help frowning and said coldly: "If you want to go, hurry up, if you don't go, forget it, anyway, I've done my best." As he spoke, he turned around and poked Jing Ying's forehead and sat down.

Seeing this, Aunt Jiang pursed her lips and advised: "Although it is winter, no one knows what is in this mountain, I am building a fire at the entrance of the cave, you better not go out." After a pause, he added, "It's best not to play tricks!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out.