Text Chapter 393 Mystery Life is born in the palm of your hand
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The smoke locks the building, the fog loses its way, and the frost dyes thousands of wisps of green silk.
The mountains and rivers at the bottom of the sleeve are white, and there are many mornings and twisets in the world.
The starry eyes are circulating, the return date is correct, and the horse's hooves are left empty in the snow.
The sword qi broke through Chang'an City and wrote a heroic endowment for Qing!
The snow in the courtyard was very dense, and the lights were already in the palm of the hand, which looked a little dim and very warm. There weren't many people in the outside room, the six brothers of Fan Xue Lou, the sisters of the Ling family, and the master father Yan who hurried over.
During this time, everyone was quiet, almost holding their breath, lest there be a slight noise. Through a curtain, they could faintly see something inside. No matter who it is at this moment, there is a deep shock and admiration in my heart.
As people grow up in life and learn to get in touch with the outside world, everyone's knowledge and experience are different, and the things they can know in the world are naturally uneven. But in general, most things still have a common understanding, and where people can reach it, they can be universally understood.
But the scene that I just experienced tonight was a little unbelievable to the people present, and it was much beyond the scope of their cognition.
Yuan Zhao suddenly came back silently. A person, a horse, and an eagle appeared in front of everyone from the grassland battlefield thousands of miles away, over thousands of mountains and rivers, and just like that, he appeared in front of everyone in a body of wind and snow.
Facing their stunned eyes, Yuan Zhao didn't explain anything, he just nodded, signaling that there was no need to ask, time was pressing, and there was no time to elaborate now. Then he turned and went into the room.
From Qian Liu to Ma Xiaoqi, they looked at the figure intently, and it wasn't until he walked over that everyone realized that it was really Brother Yuan'er who came back!
Whether it is shocked and confused, or ecstasy, no one can specifically explain how they feel now. Maybe only Zhao Yuan knew what was going on, but what surprised him was that this was too fast, right!? He released Hai Dongqing's message, which was only a day's work, thousands of miles away, how did the little marquis come back? Could it be that he, like the eagle, flew back?
People naturally can't fly, and no matter how powerful Yuan Zhao is, he doesn't have the wings of an eagle. However, there is a horse in this world that can do it.
Thousands of miles in a day, 800 in the night, traveling in the North Sea, twilight to the cangwu! The legend of the Tianshan Dragon Horse is by no means just a legend. Yuan Zhao judged the seriousness of the matter in a moment from receiving the message from the flying eagle, and then stepped on Xiaoice's Dragon Horse Champion, and came along the most direct route under the guidance of Hai Dongqing all the time, returning to Changle Yuan, but it was just the right time. Although the pure sweat and blood BMW has been galloping for such a long time, it is still very powerful, at this time it is eating with relish a few people are rushing to move it with black beans and other things, from time to time to snort, sweating throughout, red as blood.
For a long time, Su Lingzhi has been like a sister in front of Yuan Zhao. She was originally two years older than him, and when she was outside Chang'an City, she took his hand and brought home this once ragged street child with her mother.
But tonight, when she heard Su Hongyun's words after waking up, she suddenly turned around and saw the extremely familiar figure who walked in from the outside room, Su Lingzhi lost all her manners, she felt that her chest was filled with a huge thing, and when she stood up and wanted to pounce over, her weak body did not obey the call, and her feet fell to the ground softly, and in the violent emotional excitement, she felt a pair of firm and powerful hands hugging her, and her heart relaxed, as if a string that was struggling to support suddenly broke, and she passed out again.
I don't know how long it was, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a short quarter of an hour. When Lingzhi slowly woke up again, when she opened her eyes, she found herself lying under the warm quilt, and two or three steps away, her mother was still lying there quietly, Yuan Zhao was sitting beside her, and in the slightly dim light, there was a thin tube made of unknown what it was made of, connecting between her mother and his arm that rolled up his sleeves, and I didn't know what it was for.
He was covered in wind and frost, covered in dust, and he didn't know how much he had suffered before rushing home...... When she thought of this, she was sad and distressed. In a slight daze, Lingzhi narrowed his eyes, and when he looked more closely, he found that in the light, there was bright red blood flowing from Yuan Zhao's side to Su Hongyun's body in the small transparent tube.
Lingzhi wanted to get up and walk over, but her body didn't have any strength at all, so she could only watch quietly with her head sideways, letting the tears on her face flow freely. In the past days, she had heard Yuan Zhao talk about many life-saving prescriptions and life-saving methods, and this method seemed to vaguely remember in her mind, called "blood transfusion to save lives".
He slit his own arm with a knife and infused his own blood into his mother's body...... Seeing that Mrs. Su's pale face seemed to gradually have a trace of blood, her breathing gradually stabilized, and her eyes moved slightly, as if there were signs of waking up again. Lingzhi opened her mouth and wanted to talk to Yuan Zhao, but she choked in her throat and blurred her eyes with tears, but she couldn't say a word.
Hearing Lingzhi's movement, Yuan Zhao turned around and smiled at her, signaling her to lie down and not move. He sat cross-legged, using most of the time just now, to adjust his breath, rested for a while, his qi flowed all over his body, and he felt that the fatigue of running all the way was relieved a lot.
Although Mrs. Su's knife wound was very serious, fortunately, they used the wound medicine they had prepared for a long time to treat it in time, and the injury was controlled and there was no inflammation, which was a blessing in misfortune. The cause that endangered her life was caused by excessive blood loss. Give her some fresh blood, and she should gradually recover. As for the blood transfusion, like some other medical supplies, he had already had a reserve in advance on Changle Yuan.
This is thanks to the fact that when Yuan 13 and their fleet went to the islands of Nanyue to collect rare species, they brought back the gum he had named, and later, after some exploration, they finally made several simple rubber products, including this rubber hose, which is very useful today.
Seeing that the amount of blood output was almost over, Yuan Zhao pulled out the special needle and sterilized and bandaged Mrs. Su. I carefully examined her wound again, and saw that there should be no worries about her life for the time being, and it will slowly recover in time, so I was relieved.
Whether it was Su Hongyun or Lingzhi, he had already regarded them as his closest family members. Don't say that he used some blood to save his life, even if he gave up half his life, he would not hesitate to take action.
Yuan Zhao finished cleaning up, walked to Lingzhi's side, patted her shoulder gently, leaned over to hug half of her body, and whispered in her ear.
"Don't worry, it's fine. Eat well by yourself, and only when you have the strength to take care of others! ”
Lingzhi's tears couldn't be stopped, she didn't know what to say, she just pressed her head tightly to his chest, like a little girl finally found support, wanting to stay forever at this moment.
Yuan Zhao sighed softly, put her back in place, and let her lie down and rest and get better quickly. Then he said hello to everyone and got up and walked outside. When he passed by the little fat man Ma Xiaoqi, he patted him on the shoulder and only said softly.
"Wait! Seventh Uncle's revenge, I'll take revenge! ”
Ma Xiaoqi wiped away his tears and didn't say anything, just straightened up hard. Yuan Ge'er is the person he believes in the world, he just said to poke a hole in the sky with a knife, and he believes that he will do it.
"Little Hou Ye, what do you want to do here?"
The master father who had been standing by the door looked at the firm back and went straight away, without hesitation, and gradually revealed a murderous aura. His face was solemn, and he asked with a frown.
Yuan Zhao didn't stop, some things had to be done, some people had to kill, his time was very tight, and he couldn't afford to delay.
"Without him, kill someone!"
"But, you know what? The emperor meant ....... ”
"The will of the Son of Heaven, but he has not yet arrived in the army, of course I don't know!"
"Then if you kill people tonight, will the emperor and the queen mother give up?"
"I've said it all, I don't know! After the emperor ordered the prime minister and the prince to go to the army, I will do as he is told. ”
"But you're going to kill him tonight?...... The prince, they have already set off for Yanmen Pass! ”
"When they arrive, I'll be in the army. Do you understand? Mr. Masterfather! ”
“…… Oooh! I see. Little Hou Ye, even if this is the case, the master father has only one word to advise. If you can't do it, save it for later! A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late! ”
"Hehe, my Yuan Zhao has always believed that today's hatred will never be put tomorrow. Just rest assured, sir! Tonight is the best opportunity. ”
The master father bowed down and bowed, whether he was wise or brave, he was happy and sincere to the son in front of him, and he was full of respect. Now that he has everything planned, he will definitely leave nothing behind.
Qian Liu, Zhao Yuan, Song Jiu, Hou Wu, Ma Xiaoqi, and the Ling family sisters also watched the figure go away excitedly. Tonight's events are the only ones they have witnessed. Wait until the early morning of tomorrow, when the wind and clouds are turbulent and cause a sensation in Chang'an. Except for them, no one will know that someone once came from the grassland, killed one person in ten steps, did not stay for thousands of miles, and went to hide his body and name after the incident!
Soon after, when the night of Chang'an City was getting darker, in front of the mansion that had become a ruin, Xiao Wu, who came to worship the dead, finally met the original owner here.
Yuan Zhao took the piece of jade into his arms, pulled up the man who was kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand to open the jar of wine brought from Mingyue Tower, and poured it on the ground. The information he wants to know, he has already learned it through several channels, and he doesn't have to think too much about it. There's only one thing to do.
"You heroic spirits are not far away, and drink this wine for a while, I will summon you, go to ......!"
(End of chapter)
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