Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Seriously Injured Chongyang

When I looked up, he was covered in blood!

I looked at him with wide eyes, but he grinned in relief: "It's okay." It's okay. ”

I couldn't hold back my crying anymore, so I took out a silk scarf from my body in a panic to wipe the blood for him, and I couldn't cry in a hurry: "Why are you so stupid!" It's all my fault! If I don't come out for a ride, listen to you and stop earlier... It won't happen like this!! ”

Chongyang has accompanied me and protected me since I was a child, and I have long regarded him as my dearest person in my heart.

"Miss, don't cry, Chongyang can't die, life is hard!! You see! He escaped my panicked hand and smiled again, and to prove it to me, he stood up and threw a few punches.

I wanted to believe him, but the bloodstained stones weren't far away...

Even if Chongyang has practiced martial arts since childhood, his body is flesh after all, not to mention a weak head... How can you be okay with such a serious injury!

I stood up with my aching body, interrupted his fist swing, and continued to wipe him with a silk scarf, and wiped it with my clothes when the scarf was dyed red!

But the blood can't be wiped clean! Chongyang's pupils are getting bigger and bigger, I quickly stopped him when he was shaking and about to fall, my heart became more and more panicked, I was afraid that Chongyang would die because of this, I wanted to save him, but I didn't bring any entourage, and the uninhabited Maxima also ran away...

If only I knew how to bandage.

"Miss, don't worry, Chongyang can't die yet...."He said intermittently, suddenly closed his eyes and fell, and I had no power to stop it!

"Chongyang! Chongyang! Don't sleep! "My mother also closed her eyes and never woke up!

You don't go! Don't leave me!!

Yes, since I was a child, except for my mother, he has always been by my side...

Compared with Chongyang, Chongyang is pitiful, he has been an orphan since he was a child, but I still have a home, and he doesn't even have a home.

When I was seven years old, I met him with my father, and it was a sunny day, and Chongyang Taotao was kneeling on the corner of the street crying, with a stiff dead body lying in front of him, and in front of him was a wooden board that had been sold to bury his father.

I begged my father to buy him, just because I felt the same way.

And my father has always doted on me, and he has always refused my requests.

Because of the Chung Yeung Festival that day, his father named him Chongyang.

But my father seems to want to give me a personal bodyguard, because he and my two older brothers are away from home all the year round, and I need someone to protect me.

From now on, Chongyang has to practice martial arts because I want to learn Chinese hyphenation, I don't know if this is good or bad for him, before saving him, I just want him to be happy from now on...

It's all my fault, if I hadn't met him that day, if I hadn't begged my father to buy him, would his fate have been better than this?

No... It's all my fault that I have to come out for horseback riding today! If I were less willful, he wouldn't get hurt to save me!

"Chongyang... Chongyang! Wake up... What am I going to do! What to do! "I cried and shook his arm, and I shook my dead mother like this...

"Chongyang.. I'm sorry..."

No, now is not the time to grieve, I wiped my tear-filled eyes, I remember my father being stabbed and wounded, and I remember some bandaging.

But where is the gauze?

I looked left and right and saw only weeds, but when I looked down again, I saw what I needed, and the clothes were not ready-made gauze.

I unfastened my little padded jacket and tugged the silk, but it kept pulling.

Just as I was disappointed, I saw the saber at Chongyang's waist.

Fortunately, Chongyang was carrying a saber, so I staggered up my long sword and cut off a piece of silk and wrapped it around Chongyang's head a few times.

Can.. The blood was still flowing, and it didn't stop the bleeding.

The pink cloth also became red...

What am I going to do? Who's going to save me...

Who's going to help me...

"Childe, today is really lucky, I can even pick up a bloody horse!"