Chapter 43: Serious Injuries

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Wang Ren and the others saw that Meng Xuanjue was actually fearless in launching a death charge, and they didn't dare to be careless, "Release the arrow, release the arrow to me, kill him, kill Meng Xuanjue." ā€

As soon as the words fell, a sound of breaking the air was heard, and dozens of arrows shot towards Meng Xuanjue and the others.

Meng Xuanjue's complexion changed slightly, the spear in his hand danced impermeable, protecting himself in the Chinese army, only to hear the sound of countless arrows and guns colliding, even if Meng Xuanjue's martial arts were extraordinary, he couldn't withstand such consumption.

"Poof!" There was a tingling pain, but it was a defense that finally penetrated Meng Xuanjue's and hit him in the shoulder. The spear in Meng Xuanjue's hand paused, and several sharp arrows shot over quickly, and in less than a moment, he saw a few sharp arrows stuck in Meng Xuanjue's body. It's a pity that many of the guards didn't have the ability of him, and they resisted the strange moment and were killed by random arrows, but only Han Yao was still holding on.

"Kill!" Wang Ren saw it clearly, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of pride, and he shouted: "Those who take Meng Xuanjue's head will be rewarded with a thousand gold, and they will be promoted to three levels in a row." "There must be brave men under the so-called heavy reward, although these soldiers in Xiangyang have been famous for Meng Xuanjue for a long time, and they are also a little afraid, but in the final analysis, they are not the soldiers of Shu State, seeing that Meng Xuanjue is injured, of course they will not hesitate to rush over.

"Even you want my Meng Xuanjue's life." The corners of Meng Xuanjue's mouth showed a trace of coldness, he couldn't bear the sharp pain of the wound anymore, and after a miserable scream, he saw that he was still standing proudly.

At this moment, a loud roar came from behind him, "Metropolitan Governor, don't panic, Yang Ye is here." ā€

I saw smoke and dust coming from behind me.

"Yang Ye?" Meng Xuanjue fell off the horse, the spear supported his body, so that he would not fall, and then grinned, and said with a miserable smile: "Haha, the rescue soldiers of this palace have arrived, how can you bear with me." ā€

"General, the Shu army is almost here." At this time, the scouts of the Wuping Army rushed to Wang Ren and said.

"So fast?" Wang Ren's face changed, and he looked forward, and sure enough, he saw a fierce general, holding a spear in his hand, with a fierce look on his face, leading thousands of iron horsemen to kill him, and there was almost no general by his side.

This is not what Wang Ren was shocked by, but what shocked him was the Shu soldiers who followed, although there was still some distance apart, but Wang Ren felt madness in their eyes, they were all crazy, a group of crazy people.

"Quick, quick, retreat." Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Ren immediately ordered.

Meng Xuanjue couldn't support it a long time ago, if it weren't for his own will, he would have fallen to the ground and was chopped into meat sauce by Wang Ren and others.

Zhou Nuying woke up slowly, but found herself in the tent, and the maid beside her was taking care of her, "Miss, you finally woke up, you scared me to death, it's okay, let's go back to Nantang." ā€

She didn't seem to hear what the maid said, but asked anxiously, "How is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" ā€

When the maid heard this, her face was sad, and then she whispered: "Miss, let's go quickly, we can't stay here, you know?" Now the soldiers of Shu are eager to eat us, His Royal Highness the Prince of Shu has been hit by several arrows, bleeding nonstop, dying of life, has been in a coma, and has not woken up yet, I am afraid that he will not survive. ā€

"What?" When Zhou Nuying heard this, there seemed to be a burst of thunder in her head, and she couldn't hear what the maid said at all, but got up and ran quickly towards the big tent of the Chinese army.

Han Yao and the others kept pacing anxiously outside the big tent, which made Yang Ye's mood even more irritable, "Enough, if you don't want to stay here, go back to your tent." ā€

When Han Yao heard this, he said lightly: "General, I'm going to let that girl come over and take a look, if it weren't for her, how could His Highness be like this." ā€

As soon as Han Yao finished speaking, Zhou Nuying came to the outside of the big tent, Han Yao ignored Yang Ye's glare, stepped forward, and roared angrily: "You still have the face to come here, you see what Your Highness has been harmed by you." ā€

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I just want to see him." Zhou Nuying cried loudly.

Yang Ye sighed and said lightly: "You go in, although I don't know why the Metropolitan Governor is desperate to save you back, but I believe that what the Metropolitan Governor said and did is right, so I have no right to say anything." ā€

Zhou Nuying came to Meng Xuanjue's side, and saw that he was wrapped in white cloth, and the white cloth was soaked in blood, she slowly stretched out her hand, stroked his cheek, tears couldn't stop falling, and murmured: "As long as you get better, I will not be so willful in the future, and I will listen to you." ā€

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I don't know how long it took for Meng Xuanjue to wake up slowly, open his eyes slightly, and raise his right hand slightly, but as if he weighed a thousand catties, a tingling pain came into his mind, and he couldn't help but snort.

"Ahh You're awake. Then there was a burst of joy around him, but it was a cold woman with red eyes and a thin face, but it was Zhou Nuying beside her. Looking at its appearance, it is obvious that it is because of worrying about itself.

"How are you feeling, is it still painful?" Meng Xuanjue was about to raise her hand, Zhou Nuying couldn't help but stretch out a pair of jade hands when she saw this, holding Meng Xuanjue's right hand tightly, her phoenix eyes were full of tears, and said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this." ā€

"Don't be like this, this palace is fine, and you can't die." Meng Xuanjue said lightly.

"The Grand Governor." At this time, Yang Ye, Yan Xue and others also entered the big tent of the Chinese army, and everyone's faces were full of concern and worry, obviously Meng Xuanjue was unconscious these days, and the pressure on everyone was still very great.

"How many days has Hongu been asleep?" Meng Xuanjue looked at Yang Ye and asked.

"It's been three days since I was sleepy." Yang Ye said cautiously: "The minister has already reported to the Jingshi. Let His Majesty send a royal physician to diagnose the Grand Duke. ā€

"What is the morale of the soldiers now?" Meng Xuanjue nodded, glanced at everyone's faces, and asked softly.

When the soldiers heard that the governor was injured, they were all excited, and they were eager to rush into Xiangyang immediately. Shredded Qiu Gang and others into thousands of pieces. Han Yao's face was angry, and even the gaze that looked at Zhou Nuying was not good.

Yan Xue and the others also glanced coldly at Zhou Nuying on the side, if it wasn't for her to make it, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be injured, and more importantly, Zhou Nuying was brought by him, how could he not blame himself, if Meng Xuanjue had any accidents, then how could he explain to His Majesty, how could he explain to millions of people in Shu.

So, Yan Xue walked to Meng Xuanjue's side, wept and bowed: "Your Highness, the minister is guilty." ā€

When Meng Xuanjue heard this, he said gently: "What is Yan Qing doing, hurry up, the palace is fine, hurry up." Seeing that Yan Xue didn't mean to get up, he said to Han Yao, "Help Lord Yan get up." ā€