Chapter 1020: The Barbarian Leaves
Yuan Qingling, Jin Ning Ah Si and the others waited in the Pinggu with the snow wolf, and the sound of the fight resounded throughout the wizard belt, even if they couldn't come in person, they could imagine how fierce this battle was.
Yuan Qingling has never experienced the battlefield, so she behaved more flustered than Jin Ning and the others, and the years in the Northern Tang Dynasty completely made her realize her shortcomings, and she decided that after she went back, she must learn martial arts from the fourth master.
At the very least, it doesn't become a burden when it matters most.
"The prince is here!" Yuan Qing Ling was uncertain, he heard Jin Ning scream, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Yu Wenhao rushing towards him with a person on his back, and the person was lying on his back, looking at the armor, it seemed to be the King of Wei.
"Meta!" Before Yu Wenhao arrived, he shouted in a deep voice, "The medicine box is waiting, and the arm is broken." ”
Yuan Qingling's heart sank, and he immediately took off his coat and spread it on the ground, and then took out the medicine needed for the trauma from the medicine box, and Jin Ning quickly pulled the hay on the ground, and then took off his coat and put it on it.
Yu Wenhao put the king of Wei down, the king of Wei had already fainted, his face was terriblely pale, he broke an arm, the blood barely stopped, but there was fluid oozing out of the broken wound.
"Oh my God, it's so serious?" Yuan Qingling listened to his breathing and heartbeat, which was extremely slow, and he had to be rescued.
Yu Wenhao's eyes were red, "How?" Is there a salvation? Shed a lot of blood. ”
"Blood transfusion!" Yuan Qingling said in a deep voice.
Fortunately, there are a lot of people left here, and they can quickly do blood matching.
After a while, Man'er and Jinghe also came, and Ah Si saw that Jinghe was almost collapsed, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Jinghe gasped, his face was terrifyingly white, his eyes kept looking at King Wei lying on the ground, tears fell, and he asked in a trembling voice, "How is it?" Is there a salvation? ”
Ah Si reassured, "Sister Yuan said that there is salvation, you can rest assured." ”
Jinghe heard this, and then slowly softened on the ground, but the tears couldn't be stopped.
Jin Ning saw King Wei like this, her heart was a little sour, because Jing Ting also had a broken arm, and now although she was connected to the mechanical one, it really scared her enough at the beginning, she could understand Jinghe, so although she rarely made heart-warming moves, she still walked to Jinghe's side and held her hand to comfort her.
She suddenly remembered that the Queen Mother had said a word when she talked about Jing Ting's arm before, so she asked Yuan Qingling, "Can this broken arm be reconnected?" I heard the Queen Mother say that if it is broken early, and there is no necrosis, it can be taken back. ”
Yuan Qingling tied the infusion and said: "There are conditions to do it, but it is impossible here, there are no such conditions, now there is too much blood loss, respiratory failure, and now I just want to save my life." ”
Just begging for his life, these words made everyone present suddenly uncomfortable, and he was stunned for a moment, slowly crawled to his side, and said bitterly: "Why bother to save me? ”
Yuan Qingling said softly: "If he atons for his sins, he will die, and he can also feel at ease." ”
Jinghe covered his face with his hands and cried suppressedly.
After the blood transfusion, King Wei gradually sobered up, looking at Jinghe, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, a pale smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't cry, people like me are innocent!" ”
Jinghe's tears fell, and bitterness spread in his eyes, "Don't say that, don't mention the past." ”
"Good!" His eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he kept looking at her, full of words, but he didn't know how to say it.
The army returned victorious, after counting the casualties, the princes stayed by his side, King An was also wounded, his arm and shoulder were stabbed, but the injury was not serious, the bleeding had stopped and bandaged, he sat without saying a word, his messy hair was cut off, and some hair strands floated on his shoulders, and he lost his original majesty at all.
After a long time, his dry lips slowly opened, and in the end, he didn't say a word, just raised his head and glanced at Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao also glanced at him, the two brothers were all kinds of unpleasant in Beijing, but after leaving the power vortex in the capital, they would remember the young brotherhood in the past.
It can be seen that the capital is the battlefield of your life and death, and everything is fine when you leave that place, no wonder his father will throw him to Jiangbei Mansion, where birds don't lay eggs.
The situation of King Wei is not stable, but after the blood transfusion, he has to go on the road, and the land in the north of Xinjiang cannot stay for a long time, especially he has to go through the circle of heaven and earth.
Fortunately, when he left this time, there were more people who knew the way, and whether it was a barbarian or a red leaf, it was not as good as the snow wolf, it became the leading wolf and withdrew with the army.
Man'er didn't say a word all the way, and after leaving northern Xinjiang, she suddenly said to Yuan Qingling: "Princess, the slave wants to go back to Beijing with you first, and the slave wants to go back." ”
Yuan Qingling took her hand and walked aside, and said softly: "Man'er, I know you remember the past, if you are sad and sad, cry, don't hold back." ”
Man'er shook his head, his eyes turned red, and he muttered, "I can't cry." ”
Yuan Qing Ling knew that she must be uncomfortable in her heart, and sighed lightly, "What are you going back to **?" I don't worry about you going back alone. ”
"The slave wants to go back and worship her father." Man'er's eyes became more and more red, but he was stunned and didn't shed a single tear, "I haven't put a stick of incense on his grave, I haven't kowtowed to him, and I haven't fulfilled my daughter's filial piety." ”
Yuan Qingling was sad when he heard this, "If you really want to go back, then I will send someone to go with you." ”
"No, I know the way," Man'er covered his face with both hands, and when he moved away, his eyes were sad, "Everything that has happened over the years, the slave and maid have remembered, the princess, after finishing things, the slave and maid will go back, the slave and maid have no home, and in the end they can only return to the Chu Palace, and when the time comes, do you still want slaves?" ”
"You must be coming back, barbarian, although we are famous masters and servants, we have long been relatives, and the Chu Wangfu is your home." Yuan Qingling cried first, recalling the company of Man'er these days, and then looking at her sadness now, if there was no Man'er, she was afraid that she would have died in the hands of Chu Mingcui, how could she be today?
She took Man'er's hand and looked at Aunt Qing who was standing beside Yu Wentian, Aunt Qing kept looking at them, her face was lonely and helpless, she said: "And you don't have no relatives, Aunt Qing is your mother." ”
Man'er nodded, and finally there were tears in her eyes, and she glanced at Aunt Qing, "I know, although she looks different from before, she can see it from her eyes." ”
"Aren't you going to recognize her?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Man'er looked at Yuan Qingling, her eyes were red, and she almost gritted her teeth and said: "The hatred of killing your father, the hatred of destroying the door, the slave and maid can't help but revenge, beg the princess to settle the slave's mother, don't let her come back**, if there is a life after the revenge, Man'er will go back and continue to serve the princess." ”
Yuan Qingling was frightened by the hatred in her eyes, "With your own strength, how can you take revenge?" By no means, we will consider revenge in the long run. ”
Man'er said: "You don't have to think about it in the long run, the crown princess, you tell His Royal Highness the prince, and the slave maid is the vanguard for him." ”