Chapter 27, life and death

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It is like a dazzling red flower, sucking Qi Qing'er's blood and growing continuously.

"There are assassins, come quickly, protect the princess!" A maid began to scream.

Yan Song put away his thoughts, drew his sword violently, and blood sprayed outward, staining Yan Song's gaze red.

He forgot to evacuate for a while, he really wanted to go and see her wounds, to ask her if she was in pain, it would take a long time for this sword to heal, and he still had a lot to say to remind Qi Qing'er and tell her how to deal with such a sword wound.

However, King Ling had already heard the sound, and all the soldiers had also formed a circle.

Yan Song couldn't stay any longer, with a wave of his sleeves, the withered leaves around him rose with Yan Song's swing, and with another wave, the first wave of soldiers who came up to the encirclement all fell.

Then a second wave of soldiers swarmed up, and the strongbowmen behind were ready.

Qi Qing'er couldn't help but feel nervous, Yan Song was playing some kind of trick, saying that he was going to evacuate, why is he now looking like he is preparing to fight.

Qi Qing'er was in severe pain, and hurriedly gave Yan Song a look.

Yan Song knew that if he didn't withdraw, he would have no chance, so he glanced at Qi Qing'er again distressedly, jumped up, cut off a piece of jade pendant on his waist, and disappeared into the dense forest.

Dozens of soldiers followed behind, and there was a boiling in the dense forest.

Qi Qing'er watched a jade-like object fall from Yan Song's waist and then be picked up by a soldier, and was confused for a while.

It can't be the jade that he handed over to Yan Song for safekeeping!

There is also handwriting engraved on it, although King Ling was not in the Qi Mansion on the day he was sealed in the Qi Mansion, it does not mean that he does not know that King Qi has given Qi Qing'er a piece of jade, and it does not mean that he cannot recognize King Qi's handwriting.

Qi Qing'er's heart surged and she fainted immediately.

……

When Qi Qing'er woke up again, she was in a tent.

Although the bed under her was improvised and looked relatively simple, it should be a fine pear blossom wood from the point of view of the wood, and no household except the royal family could use wood of this texture.

The tent was tall and spacious, and four or five other maids stood aside, looking respectful.

In the middle of the tent was a charcoal fire, and the flames were not large, reflecting the red of the tent.

It's already late autumn, and it's only a few degrees at night, and temporary shelters like tents are not insulated, and there is no charcoal fire, so it will indeed be cold.

Qi Qing'er looked around and saw a small face suddenly widen her eyes and look at her.

"Princess, princess, this girl is awake!" A maid of about fifteen or sixteen leaned down from Qi Qing'er's bed and happily ran towards the pure princess who was admiring calligraphy and painting on the side.

When he came to the princess, he hurriedly gave a salute.

"Well, I'll see." Gao Jingwen put down the calligraphy and painting in her hand, with a calm and unhurried look on her face, stepping on small broken steps, she was a little anxious between her steps, and soon came to Qi Qing'er's bed.

Qi Qing'er looked at the pure princess who gradually appeared in her sight, this familiar and unfamiliar face, and her first reaction was to want to get up and give a salute to the princess.

After so many years, Qi Qing'er has not forgotten the etiquette in the court.

At that time, when I saw her who was only three or four years old, Qi Qing'er was a big salute, and now in the face of a woman who has become an adult, she should salute.

However, Qi Qing'er hesitated for a long time, couldn't lift up, the wound was very painful, and it was estimated that there was still blood, Qi Qing'er could clearly smell the smell of blood.

"You wake up, don't move, your sword is not shallow, and if the assassin deviates a little more, it will pierce you in the heart. Shi just asked the doctor to take a look and said that you must stay in bed to recuperate, and you can't get out of bed for the first three days. ā€

Gao Jingwen is a princess in the end, and she speaks in a tone, but she cares about Qi Qing'er.

"Thank you, princess, for saving your life." Qi Qing'er's breath was weak, and her voice was very small.

The candlelight shone on her face, and her haggard beauty made people unspeakably want to protect her.

"You saved me, if you hadn't shown up in time, I would be lying down now." Gao Jingwen raised her voice slightly, and patted Qi Qing'er's arm comfortingly.

"By the way, what's the girl's name?" Gao Jingwen continued to ask.

"Grass people rain." Qi Qing'er responded softly.

"Huanyu, the word Huan is really a rare surname. Well, you have a good rest, the doctor said that you can't talk much now, when the assassin drew his sword, you shed a lot of blood, and now you don't have much physical strength. I let Ling'er watch here, and call her if you need anything. ā€

Gao Jingwen said as she got up and got out of the way and let Ling'er sit down.

Qi Qing'er was secretly happy that she finally let Princess Pure take her in temporarily.

But Gao Jingwen's left figure turned back, looked at Qi Qing'er with puzzled eyes, and said: "From the time you appeared to the present, you have almost been in a coma, and no one has ever mentioned my identity as a princess to you, how do you know that you still have to salute me!" ā€

Qi Qing'er suddenly had a headache, how could she compare the pure princess in front of her with the one fifteen years ago.

And she has also been the queen of Yue Kingdom for two years, and her heart and liver naturally have a few more tricks, and she has the ability to see and know things.

Qi Qing'er looked at Gao Jingwen with a faint gaze, and her lips opened lightly, "Princess forgot, I was still awake when I blocked that sword, and naturally I heard your maid's cry for help." ā€

The weaker body bones only said these words, and Qi Qing'er took several deep breaths in a row.

When Gao Jingwen heard this, she thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, the suspicious expression on her face disappeared immediately, and she smiled lightly, "I forgot it, I just cared about looking at the sword that suddenly stabbed over." Ling'er, take care of Miss Huanyu. ā€

"Yes, Princess." Ling'er nodded in agreement.

Qi Qing'er looked at Ling'er who was smiling in front of her, and closed her eyes with relief.

It seems that you can't underestimate this pure princess, you have to be careful with every action and every word in the future.

Otherwise, before this body got better, it was lifted out of the old bottom, and there was no talk of overturning the case.

At this time, a maid came in from outside the tent and muttered something in Gao Jingwen's ear, Qi Qing'er felt that Gao Jingwen glanced at her, and then followed the maid out of the tent.

Outside the tent, the full moon was on the head.

The air in the late autumn night can already be described as cold, exhale, and in the light of the torches, you can see a distinct white mass.

King Ling stood outside the Pure Princess's tent, dressed in a black robe with thin gold trim, looking particularly cold and ruthless in the moonlight.

A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint, and Gao Jingwen, who had just stepped out of the tent, trembled in her heart.

"Brother Huang, is there anything wrong with being so late?"

King Ling took a step closer to Gao Jingwen, his tone was cold, and he said, "I heard that the girl woke up?" ā€

"Well, just woke up, the news of the imperial brother is really fast." Jingwen showed disgust.

"Tomorrow. We set off, and we have been delayed for a day and a night on her, and my father is still waiting for me to go back and report the war! "King Ling left no room for words.

Jingwen paused and continued: "Since the imperial brother knows that she is awake, don't you know that she can't get out of bed for the past three days and must stay in bed to recuperate?" ā€

"Jingwen, it's not that my brother doesn't want to wait, do you want to let the 30,000 army camp on the spot for another three days and three nights for a woman, even if I am willing to wait, what about my father?!"

As he spoke, King Ling waved his sleeves, revealing an expression that Jing Wen was messing around.

Both of their robes were in the cold wind, and the hunting sounded.

Although Qi Qing'er, who was lying quietly in the tent, was not sure who called Gao Jingwen out, most of them could guess that there was no one else who could invite the princess out of the tent to talk here except King Ling.

As soon as her heart was cold, Qi Qing'er suddenly had an ominous premonition.

It seems that you not only have to worry about your true identity not being exposed, but also ensure that your body can survive.

If you can really rest in bed for three days as Gao Jingwen said, it will be fine.

But if you can't, it's a matter of life and death.