"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Qiao Mao was half-lying on the couch, her face was angry, and she coughed angrily: "Gongming...... Are you going to abandon Dongjun? …… Ignoring the people of Dongjun? "I was so excited that I coughed even more.

Song Shijiang hurriedly stroked Qiao Mao's shoulder and back, and said, "Gong Qiao treats me like a mountain, how can he ignore Dongjun?" …… A certain Dongjun is the same as my Dongping. ”

"Since it's general,...... So entrust Dongjun to you, what's wrong? Qiao Mao panted like thunder, coughed a few more times, and continued: "What's more, there are two things that are connected with Dongjun......

Song Shijiang nodded and said, "Gong Qiao, let's talk about it." ”

Qiao Mao's weak head turned slightly to the side of the mournful big and small Qiao, and his godless eyes showed a look of reluctance: "...... There are two daughters under his knees, all of whom are regarded as treasures and daughters, and I hope that the two of them will find a good husband and live happily in this life......" He slowly turned his head again, his thin fingers moved, and he grabbed the hand of Song Shijiang who was holding him, and said, "Now...... Ping'er ...... Ping'er ...... "He struggled to raise his other hand. Da Qiao hurriedly held his father's hand, burst into tears, and said, "Daddy, Ping'er is ......"

Qiao Mao grabbed Song Shijiang with one hand and Da Qiao with the other, and said weakly: "The two of you will get married next month...... Rejoice in the Father...... Glad....... Gongming, you must treat my family well, she ...... She...... cough cough, I lost my mother since I was a child, and I danced with a knife and a gun since I was a child...... You have to be ...... Treat her ...... I don't know if I can make it to August...... 15......" His speech became more and more laborious, intermittent, and even some of his thoughts were incoherent, but everyone could still understand the meaning.

"Daddy......" Da Qiao couldn't bear it, and lay on the head of his father's bed and cried sadly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yue, Jiang will treat Ping'er well, respect each other like guests, raise his eyebrows and raise his eyebrows......" Song Shijiang held Qiao Mao's hand, looked at Qiao Mao, and stared at Da Qiao even more, and said.

After that, he asked An Daoquan, the divine doctor on the side, with his eyes. An Daoquan smiled bitterly at Song Shijiang and shook his head gently. Song Shijiang thought for a while, and said to Qiao Mao: "Uncle Yue, tomorrow ...... Tomorrow...... A certain and Ping'er got married. Father-in-law can watch Ping'er get married......"

A smile appeared on Qiao Mao's disgraced face, his heavy eyes opened a little, and he said, "Ahem...... So...... That's fine...... I can walk with peace of mind...... I won't miss the screen...... But I wronged Komeito......"

Song Shijiang understood that Qiao Mao was a loving father, and he was going to die, but he was still thinking about Da Qiao, for fear that he would die, and Da Qiao would have to mourn and not get married, but he missed the good years. Song Shijiang also understands why Qiao Mao said that he has wronged himself, dignified princes, marriage is not child's play, the wedding date is scheduled for August 15, a wedding should be invited after half a year of preparation arranged by Chen Palace, and it is being carried out in an orderly manner, but now it is a sudden change, what should I do if the guests are married, the marriage was originally arranged in Dongping without salt, what should I do?

Song Shijiang shook his head lightly and comforted: "Uncle Yue, red tape, don't worry about it." If you choose a day, you will get married tomorrow in the Taishou Mansion. ”

Qiao Mao was greatly pleased, grabbed Song Shijiang's finger and said, "A certain ...... Certain...... I don't know the wrong person, I ......" he gasped for a moment and continued: "The second thing ......"

He raised his head slightly, as if he was about to struggle to get up, and as he struggled, he coughed even more, "cough, cough, cough, cough ......".

Song Shijiang hurriedly held on and said, "Uncle Yue said that's it." ”

Qiao Mao leaned on Song Shijiang's body, stretched out her thin hand, gently stroked Xiao Qiao's little head, and gasped and said, "Ping'er followed you, so-and-so...... A certain is already relieved. I can't rest assured...... It's a fan...... Fan. After a certain death, her father and mother were gone...... cough cough cough ......" Qiao Mao was so emotional that she couldn't help coughing loudly, almost coughing up her liver and lungs.

"Daddy...... Daddy......" Xiao Qiao's red and swollen eyes were even more tearful, and she couldn't cry, she hugged her father's hand tightly.

"Komeito...... Ahem...... You must take care of the fan on your behalf...... Certain...... It must be ......" Qiao Mao was extremely emotional, grabbed Song Shijiang's hand tightly, and said hard.

"Uncle Yue...... Feel relieved...... If you take your life as a guarantee, you will take care of the fan. There is also a screen...... Don't let the two of them suffer a little......" Song Shijiang responded solemnly.

"Lord......" An Daoquan on the side saw Qiao Mao's expression, and said worriedly: "Qiao Taishou is exhausted, the lord should let Taishou rest first......

Song Shijiang nodded, helped Qiao Mao lie down, and said, "Uncle Yue, rest in peace, let's ...... Let's go out first......"

Qiao Mao gasped like thunder, and said weakly: "Go ahead, go and clean up the mess first." …… When someone is tired, he needs to rest...... I want to see you get married......"

Da Qiao stood up, wiped the tears on his face, and said to Song Shijiang: "San Lang...... Then let's go out first. Fan ...... You're guarding Daddy'......"

Everyone came out of the inner room, and many generals from both sides rushed over, including Hu Yanzhuo, Lu Zhishen, Wu Song, Dian Wei, and Zhang Qing, who followed all the way.

Lu Zhi asked in a deep voice: "Lord, how is Qiao Taishou?" ”

Song Shijiang shook his head, his face was heavy, and he only hated and said: "Liu Dai is despicable, he will be broken into thousands of pieces!" ”

Wu Song also asked, but he asked Da Qiao: "Miss Qiao, have you ever seen my brother Zhang Qing and my brother and sister Sun Erniang?" ……”

Da Qiao looked at Wu Song with beautiful eyes, and saw that Wu Song was dignified, with long hair fluttering, awe-inspiring like a god, and knew that it must be Wu Song, the sworn brother in the mouth of Zhang Qing and Sun Erniang, and she hugged Wu Song.

Wu Song hurriedly returned the salute.

Da Qiao hugged his fists and said: "The general must be the tiger wolf general Wu Erlang that Erniang said." The battle of Puyang was fought thanks to General Zhang and Erniang, and the two of them contributed a lot......"

Wu Song returned the salute and said: "Serving the Lord and Miss Qiao, where loyalty lies." Dare to ask where my brother is now, Wu Song can't be found on the battlefield. ”

Da Qiao's face was sad and said, "General Zhang and his wife are in my Taishou Mansion. It's just a lot of injuries......"

While he was talking, a servant in the palace was already in a panic, shouting in a panic: "Miss...... Miss...... That Erniang can't do it......"

"What?" Including Song Shijiang and Wusong, everyone changed their voices when they heard it.

"Take me to ......" Wu Song's long hair moved when he heard the sound, his eyes shot directly into the cold light, and one stepped to grab the servant's collar and shouted: "Quick, take me to ......"

"Let's go! Go and see ......," Song Shijiang said hurriedly, "Doctor Anshen...... Calming Doctors...... Hurry up ......"

The crowd hurriedly followed the servants to the side hall.

The side hall is paved with two beds inside and outside, and there is no one on the outer couch, leaving only stains of blood.

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked again, they saw a person lying on the other couch, but the other person was half-kneeling on the ground, hugging the person on the couch tightly. The half-kneeling man took off his armor, wearing only a blood-stained middle coat and a white cloth scarf, and was anxiously shouting: "Hun family...... Hunjia ...... Erniang ......" is eager, and the cry is mournful, it is Zhang Qing from the vegetable garden. The person who was in Zhang Qing's arms and lying on the couch was even more wrapped in a cloth, his chest was already soaked in blood, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was silent, it was the dominatrix Sun Erniang.

"Ah...... Erniang ......" Wu Song roared sadly, strode forward, and half-knelt beside Zhang Qing, roaring: "How can this be? How so? ……”

Zhang Qing raised his head, saw that it was Wu Song, and shouted sadly: "Brother Wu Song, Erniang, Erniang, she can't do it......"

Wu Song's eyes were bloodshot, and he hurriedly stretched out his strong and powerful palm to grab Zhang Qing's collar like pliers, and shouted, "Why is this happening? Why don't you take care of her! She's your home! ……”

Zhang Qing let Wu Song grab his collar and shouted sadly: "Brother, brother, blame me!" Blame me! ……”

Song Shijiang saw that the two of them were not sober, and he didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly spoke: "Brother Zhang Qing, Brother Wu Song...... You two are quiet. Doctor Tranquility is here, let Doctor Tranquility treat ...... first"

Wu Song and Zhang Qing hurriedly gave up their positions.

Doctor An knelt down in front of the couch, looked at the question, and stretched out his hand to take Sun Erniang's pulse.

After a while, he withdrew his fingers, but his face was solemn, he stroked his beard lightly, and said nothing.

When everyone saw this, they were all solemn.

Zhang Qing knelt down and cried: "Divine doctor, you must save my mother." Swap my life for ......"

After Wu Song was anxious, he calmed down, helped Doctor An, and shouted in a deep voice: "Divine Doctor, I, Wu Song, stand up to the sky and the earth, and I don't ask for people in my life." This time, I, Wu Song, have asked for a divine doctor, and I must save my younger brothers and sisters. If there is a sending, but there is no should, in order to repay the great favor of the divine doctor. ……”

An Daoquan supported Zhang Qing and said to Wu Song and Zhang Qing: "Brother Wu Song, Brother Zhang Qing, you and I are righteous brothers, working together, living and dying together, but the two of you are talking like this. …… Erniang, the bleeding is too much, the heart pulse comes and goes, and it is already seriously injured......"

Da Qiao and Hu Sanniang were beside them, and when they heard An Daoquan speak like this, they couldn't help but feel sad and sobbed in a low voice.

Zhang Qing's black and thin body was even more paralyzed.

Wu Song was suddenly with long hair and no wind, his eyes were red and bloody, shooting out two cold lights, and a terrifying and violent murderous aura permeated the entire side hall, Wu Song gritted his teeth and roared lowly: "If my brother and sister die, Yanzhou will have all the military horses, and I want them all to be buried with Erniang!" ”

Everyone shuddered.

An Daoquan had a cold face and said, "Two brothers, don't mess around. Although Erniang's injury is serious, it is not incurable. Next, I have to try my best to rescue, but I can't get a package ticket, can Erniang come back to life. ”

When Zhang Qing heard this, he hurriedly said: "The divine doctor should hurry up and treat him, but there is a glimmer of hope, so he must be treated." ”

Song Shijiang also said: "Divine doctor, you hurry up and treat it, what kind of medicine do you need, although it is ......."

Doctor An shook his head and said, "My lord, brothers. Erniang's sores were too deep and she lost too much blood. The only way to help is to replenish the blood......"

Song Shijiang suddenly realized, and suddenly understood what Dr. An Shen pointed out that Sun Erniang was too seriously injured, bleeding too much, and urgently needed a blood transfusion. The ancients did not have a blood transfusion method, so too many soldiers were injured and died of excessive blood loss, and Sun Erniang is facing this now.

"Blood transfusion...... Right...... Blood transfusion...... Give Erniang a blood transfusion! Song Shijiang shouted.

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