Li'er stood outside and paced back and forth anxiously, the heater turned from hot to cold, so Li'er went to the house to change the hot one again, and wrapped it in a dress, for fear that it would cool too quickly, and when her young lady came back, there would be no hot stove to hold. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And her own frozen little face was red, the night air was very cold, and the exhaled breath quickly condensed into wisps of white mist in the air, she kept rubbing her hands and looking around.

Several patrolling guards saw that Li'er had been standing there and came over to ask what was going on, and saw that it was the girl of Otsuka's house, and the tone was very polite, but as soon as I heard that her young lady and King Qi both went out, and when they didn't return, at first, the meaning of the smile was unknown, but when they saw Li'er crying anxiously, they felt that the situation was serious, so they hurriedly told Otsuka Zai.

Yuwen Hu and Yuan's rested early, at this moment they were disturbed by their dreams, sleepy-eyed, their faces were full of impatience, they heard that something happened to Wanyao, they were shocked, and quickly got dressed, Yuan's no longer sleepy, so they also got up and went to Wanyao's tent.

Yuwen Hu led three generals and dozens of soldiers to go out to search, the soldiers held torches, walked on foot, the soldiers were divided into three roads, from the bottom to the top, from the outside to the inside of the intensive search, the fire was blazing, reflecting half of the night.

At the same time, Yu Wenyong had just come back quietly, and he seemed to be carrying the cold air outside the tent.

At this time, Feng Ji was lying sideways on the soft couch of fox velvet, dressed in a lilac tulle skirt, and the dim candlelight made her figure hazy, and just a wisp of shadow was very ecstatic.

Yu Wenyong casually undressed and threw it on the ground, wearing a white underwear that was loose, revealing a beautiful texture. He raised his white jade-like fingers and gently picked up Feng Ji's jaw, and then his lips came together, the tip of his tongue swirled lightly and flexibly on her lips, and suddenly slipped into her mouth, swept over the ends of her teeth, enjoying her deliciousness, and then stepped forward, pressed her under him, and rubbed her body. Feng Ji was so forgetful that from time to time a soul-crushing murmur overflowed from her throat, and the girls stood outside the tent and paced back and forth, not daring to step forward to tell what was happening outside.

It took Yu Wenxian a lot of effort to pull Wan Yao, who fell into a coma, ashore, Wan Yao's body was cold, her face was pale, her breath was weak, and the wound on her arm was extremely deep, after soaking in the river for a long time, she was still bleeding, Yu Wenxian quickly tore off a strip of cloth from the hem of her trousers and tied it on top of the wound to prevent excessive blood loss.

It was midnight, and the trees by the river were scarce, unable to stop the cold wind, and the cold was biting, and the two of them were drenched, and the cold seemed to have entered the bone marrow.

Yu Wenxian probed Wanyao's snort, which was extremely weak, and at that moment, he was suddenly scared, as if something was piercing his heart, and it hurt so much that it was difficult to breathe. For so many years, no matter how badly injured he was on the battlefield, even when his life was dying, he had never been so scared as he is today.

He gently opened Wanyao's lips with both hands, and helped her do artificial respiration one by one, while pressing her chest with both hands to do cardiac resuscitation, once, once, for a long time, so long that Yu Wenxian's heart was about to stop suddenly, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes spread out like a foggy and confused forest.

He sat down on the ground sluggishly, holding Wanyao tightly in his arms, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks and fell on Wanyao's face.

Wan Yao suddenly coughed a few times, and the choked water in her chest was spit out by her.

Yu Wenxian was ecstatic, he patted Wanyao's cheek and called her name a few times, but Wanyao still closed her eyes tightly, and there was no sign of waking up.

The weather is really cold, and even Yu Wenxian, a tough guy who often fights on the battlefield, has purple lips, not to mention Wanyao, a weak woman.

Yu Wenxian rubbed his hands together, rubbed his palms warm, and then used his own hands to warm Wanyao, but it was very little, and if he delayed it like this, I was afraid that the two of them would die here tonight.

Then he whistled loudly on the mountain, and Zhan Hong roared like a violent wind, because he knelt on the ground for too long, his legs were weak, and when he picked up Wanyao, he stumbled and almost fell.

Yu Wenxian made a gesture to Zhan Hong, Zhan Hong knelt on the ground with his front hooves, and committed himself down, he put Wanyao on the horse and looked at the hillside, it was too steep, and it was really difficult for Zhan Hong to pull the two of them up. Sui Yu Wenxian walked in the front, pulling Zhan Hong hard, so as not to fall Zhan Hong, his palms were worn out in many places, sweat was dripping on his forehead, and it flowed into his eyes, he grinned in pain, and he didn't know when his boots were washed off by water, and he didn't feel pain when he stepped on the cold dead grass and broken branches with his bare feet.

At the same time, Yuwen Hu's search guards had searched nearby, the fire was bright on the hillside, Yu Wenxian's face was happy, and he shouted at the mountain: "Hey, I'm here, I'm here." ”

Hearing the sound, the guards looked over, and probed the torch down the slope, and after careful confirmation, it was indeed the prince, so a group of people turned over and went down the slope together.

It's just that Yu Wenxian is a slippery god, the strength in his hand is shallower, Zhan Hong quickly retreated, and Wan Yao on the horse was also dropped to the ground, rolling down the mountain, Yu Wen Xian thought about it, and suddenly rushed forward, tightly protecting Wan Yao in his arms, holding her head in his hand, after a few rolls, he hit a stone pier, and was able to stop, Yu Wenxian's forehead was hit with blood, his vision was blurred, and his head was dizzy, he held on to the last moment, until the Xun Guards arrived and took Wan Yao in his hand, he closed his eyes heavily.

When the army came back, Yuwen Yong walked out of the tent lazily in his clothes, the emotion in his eyes had not yet faded, Yuwen Hu passed by him with a light snort, and then ordered someone to recruit two imperial doctors, respectively, Wan Yao and Yu Wen Xian for diagnosis and treatment.

Yu Wenyong lazily lowered his eyes and glanced at Wan Yao, who was seriously injured, with no clear meaning in his eyes, and then turned back to the tent.

Feng Ji's face was crimson, coquettish, and her body was soft and boneless, Yuwen Yong raised his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was overwhelming, and Feng Ji retreated in general.

Seeing that Wanyao was so badly injured, Li'er immediately cried in fright, Ruan Xi went to bed early because she was too tired from the boat today, and only then did she know that Wanyao was so seriously injured, and she couldn't help but be frightened.

Yuan's tears were even more anxious, silently reciting the scriptures, and staying by Wan Yao's bedside all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Wanyao was still unconscious and had a high fever, several imperial doctors took turns to diagnose, and the medicine was decocted several times, but Wanyao couldn't drink it in one gulp, how to feed it, how to overflow from the corners of her mouth. Seeing this, Li'er ignored it, picked up the decoction and drank it, frowning bitterly, and then pried open Wanyao's lips with her hands, and fed it mouth-to-mouth, although she didn't drink too much, it had some effect.

Yuwen Hu was also in the mood to hunt, and stayed by Wanyao's side with the Yuan family all day long.

Yu Wenxian's condition is not very good, his head injury is more serious, he is in a coma, the sweat on his forehead has soaked a few towels, his whole person is very unstable, he has been talking nonsense, but his heart is always thinking about Wanyao. Zheng Ruyan sat in front of the couch, her face calm, but her eyes were full of anger. She grabbed the cuffs tightly with both hands, and couldn't bear it, but there was an unaware maid who owed her mouth, so she asked the maid next to her who Wanyao was, her voice was very low, but she was still heard by Zheng Ruyan, she roared angrily: "Where did you come from, so ignorant of shallowness?" Qiaoyun, give me a palm. ”

The maid immediately lowered her skirt and bowed to the ground to admit her mistake and beg for mercy, but Zheng Ruyan seemed to be iron-hearted, and then Qiaoyun stepped forward and gave a look, and the maid next to her moved her hand, listening to the faint cry of the cheap maid, Zheng Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief.