Text: From the City_Chapter 138 The Big Problem of Giving Birth to a Son

Ling Xue'er stood alone on top of this small mound with an oil-paper umbrella, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the distant night sky. The starry stars set off the brightness and dazzling of the moon. In the hazy sky, raindrops are also dripping, adding a mysterious color to this night.

Under the moonlight, the whole earth seemed to be covered with a layer of silver sand, shining silver in the darkness. A hazy drizzle cut through the layers of silver sand, revealing their small bodies, and then slowly fell to the ground, wetting the beautiful clothes of the grass.

Ling Xue'er breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to look at the barracks behind her. Alas~ unlucky! That bastard brother actually let himself go to him, and his parents are also there, if he doesn't go, it will definitely be over. However, if you go, I wonder if he is also here?

Hmm~ It stands to reason that he will definitely follow behind his father. The thought that she would be able to meet the person in her heart tomorrow morning, Ling Xue'er burst into a silly laugh! Happiness seemed to fill her world in an instant.

Just when Ling Xue'er's heart was full of little sweetness, an inappropriate voice came into her ears.

"Click.. Click, click..."

Well? What sound, Ling Xue'er listened to the sound in her ears, the rain was not heavy, it was definitely not the sound of raindrops. What kind of sound would that be, I couldn't help but wonder what it was. Then, he turned his head to look in the direction from which the voice came.

This is, it's a knight! However, it is now the middle of the night, how can anyone still come out to walk the horses? Besides, it's still raining in the sky, could it be the herald?

After taking a few closer looks, Ling Xue'er felt that something was wrong, how could this figure look so familiar!

In a short time, this knight's fast horse soon walked into a distance that Ling Xue'er could see clearly. A red armor, with golden dragons and lions and tigers on it, all of them with teeth and claws, majestic and domineering. On top of a golden helmet, the golden dragon lies cross-legged, and the dragon holds its head high, showing the power of the emperor.

Next to the golden dragon carved on the helmet was the small spear that most of the helmets had, but Xiao Chen was different, twenty of them were gradually removed. At the same time, it was hollowed out, and then thin red threads passed through it. To others, it looks like a handful of hair sticking out of the top of a helmet and draped diagonally behind the head.

The shape of this helmet is very cool, at least Ling Xue'er thinks so. The knight's face was not very clear because it was far away, and it was night. The eyes of the war horse are all silvery, and under the moonlight, it looks like a horse carved from silver. However, because of the rain, the whole horse's hair was lying on its skin. There is no longer the usual majesty and domineering, but like a reservoir dog.

The sound of the pony's hooves was still clattering, and the knight continued to ride the horse quickly with his whip in his hand, despite the drizzle in the air. Ling Xue'er watched the knight sweep away from her side, and the familiarity she had in her heart disappeared. Then, Ling Xue'er returned to her previous appearance again, standing on the grassy knoll, looking at the beautiful night.

And this knight is Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen doesn't know how far he has run along the way, but he has been moving in the direction pointed out by the guards before. But, after all, it's been a night and a half a day, plus I've run so far. For such a long time, Ling Xue'er didn't know how far she had run with her soldiers.

Xiao Chen had arrived at the route and location of Ling Xue'er's army on the road two hours earlier. But when I got to the point, I found that there was no here, and there was no surrounding. The only explanation was that Ling Xue'er led the army overnight. All the way there were prairies, and they couldn't hide at all.

As for the diversion, it is even more impossible, the walking route of the army led by this girl is completely a straight line on the map, and I don't know how she walked so straight. Therefore, Xiao Chen thought that the place where Ling Xue'er was going must be in front of him, this was his intuition!

However, the more Xiao Chen moved forward now, the colder his heart became. It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Xiao Chen had been running for more than ten hours in a row since the time he set off in the morning. Along the way, it was better during the day, the sun was hot, and it was easier to walk in good light.

But after eight o'clock, there was a light rain in the sky, and the temperature was even lower. In addition, Tyarthur was dark, so that everyone could not see the road carefully. Originally, Xiao Chen was followed by more than a dozen guards, but in just two hours, he had already injured several of them, and he didn't let them follow him anymore.

After all, these dozen or so guards are even worse themselves. Almost since yesterday, I started to run on a horse, and now I have been running with myself for more than ten hours today, and I haven't had much rest during this period. It was already very good to be able to hold on until now, so Xiao Chen asked them to stay and have a good rest. As for himself, a young and strong young man, can he still be afraid of this?

So, on the road behind, almost all of them were Xiao Chen running alone. As early as when he set off, Xiao Chen put on the armor carried by his guards. This royal suit has no rainproof effect in the rain at all, and it is not as good as armor.

After two hours of running along the way, the rain was still hidden by the armor when it started again, and it didn't penetrate into the underwear. However, as time goes on, the raindrops also become larger and denser. Countless raindrops began to burrow through the cracks in the armor and onto the underwear.

It didn't take long for Xiao Chen's body, whether it was armor or underwear, to be bombarded by the rain. Wet underwear, sticking to the clothes, cold and cold. Coupled with the galloping of the fast horse, the low temperature of the night, gusts of wind penetrated through the gaps in the armor. Then it blew on the cold underwear, and suddenly Xiao Chen was trembling.

I obviously felt my body temperature, and then I was carried away by the cold summer breeze and rain little by little... Xiao Chen pulled the reins of the horse suddenly, and then glanced behind him, recalling the scene just now in his mind. Because of the distance, I could only see a girl standing on top of a mound with an oil-paper umbrella. Isn't this woman stupid, it's raining in the middle of the night, and she's not afraid of anything happening!

By the way, since this woman was able to come, it means that the place where she lives is definitely very close to here. In that case, go ask for some hot water yourself. Xiao Chen rubbed his palms and arms, feeling cold all over his body. So, in a hurry, he pulled the reins of the horse, and let the little lion turn around and start running back.

If you don't have a heat supplement, you won't be able to last far. After that, if no one finds out that he is sick, he will definitely be the first player in the world to die of illness on this prairie.

Ling Xue'er continued to look at the moon in the sky on this nameless little mound, and her mind was thinking about some other things. Suddenly, there was another sound of horses' hooves in my ears, what was the situation? Could it be that there are so many heralds tonight? ”

Ling Xue'er, who was once again attracted by the sound of horses' hooves, looked in the direction that the knight had left before. After a while, the figure of that knight appeared in Ling Xue'er's gaze again. The familiarity of the heart poured out again.

However, Ling Xue'er didn't care about this. After all, there are many people who look like each other these years, and they are just a little familiar with themselves, which means that they are not very familiar with them.

Watch as the knight wields the whip in his hand and then slams it on the horse's back. In the wind and rain, the moonlight is shining, the knight is riding the horse, and the beauty is fixed!

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth tightly, and now he felt that his arm didn't have much strength. Also, my fingers seem to be a little stiff, which is not a good sign. With the greatest strength at present, the horsewhip whipped on the back of the little lion in the night again, and he could only look at the figure in his eyes vaguely, and rushed quickly.

At this time, Ling Xue'er also discovered this knight, and he was heading towards his position. What is he going to do? Who is he? Why is the familiarity of the heart getting stronger?

At fifty steps, thirty steps, and twenty steps, Ling Xue'er finally saw the knight in front of her clearly, and also understood why she had that sense of familiarity in her heart. Beneath the golden helmet was a sad and handsome face, with wide eyes, tense lips, and a pale complexion.

It's Chen Xiaotian, this bastard! Why did this bastard come here?

Xiao Chen looked at the approaching figure in front of him, and the eyelids that had been holding on could no longer bear it. The swelling head finally stopped moving, and his body tilted uncontrollably, and he fell directly from the back of the little lion in the night.

With a "bump", Ling Xue'er saw that Xiao Chen was doing a good job right away, but suddenly fell off the horse. Thinking of his pale face just now, there was a sudden panic. hurriedly took the oil-paper umbrella and ran towards Xiao Chen.

The little lion in the night shines on the ground, standing next to Xiao Chen, who fell to the ground, and slammed it into Xiao Chen's face a few times with his wide mouth. Then, after Herod cried, he dug up the earth honestly.

Ling Xue'er exerted all the strength of her body before she lifted Xiao Chen's upper body up a little. Then, Ling Xue'er kept patting Xiao Chen's face, and said eagerly: "Chen Xiaotian, wake up!" Chen Xiaotian~"

"Chen Xiaotian~ Wake up!" The little girl was so anxious that she almost didn't cry, looking at Chen Xiaotian who was pale in her arms and her lips were no longer bloodless. There was a panic in her heart, she didn't know why she felt like this, but Ling Xue'er didn't have the heart to care about it now.

"Chen Xiaotian, you big bastard, wake me up!" Ling Xue'er shouted loudly at Xiao Chen while shaking Xiao Chen's upper body.

"Woo woo ~ Chen Xiaotian, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" The little girl still couldn't bear the fear of the unknown, and after screaming many times in a row, she found that Xiao Chen still didn't react, and tears flowed out.

The girl was in the rain, shouting the boy's name, but the boy did not react in the slightest. Then, with great difficulty, the girl put the boy who ignored her on the horse. The girl covered the boy's already soaked body with an umbrella, took the reins of the horse, and walked step by step in the rain..."cough.... Ahem, ahem! Xiao Chen felt that there was darkness in front of him, and his mouth was even more dry as fire. The throat finally couldn't bear it, and the power of the dryness made me cough twice helplessly. Xiao Chen could feel the condition of his body, his whole brain was dizzy, his arms were weak, maybe he could still move his feet.

However, although I have no strength, I still have no problem opening my eyelids.

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