"Dad, where is the water I brought now?"

And even if Song Xingchen's springs were fuller than her horseback, they were only a few hours late.

Yelang followed Song Xingchen all the way, he knew that even if he stopped her, he couldn't change her mind, but he held his breath and didn't appear in front of Song Xingchen.

So, I escorted her back all the way.

Song Xingchen was still very stupid and naïve, thinking that he was lucky and didn't encounter a robbery.

It was someone who had completely excluded all the dangers for her.

After Yelang left, Song Xingchen opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Song Lu sighed helplessly: "You two children." ”

Song Xingchen smiled: "Don't worry, Daddy, the plague will pass soon." ”

Song Lu was surprised: "How could it be." ”

As soon as she hesitated to think of a way, Yelang commanded someone to move a large bucket of water out, and at the same time helped Song Xingchen relieve the siege.

"The cure has been researched, and I just sent the medicinal herbs."

Saying that, Yelang began to fill the bucket of water with some things, and when Song Xingchen saw that the most added was soy sauce, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Yelang ignored Song Xingchen, Song Xingchen walked over hesitantly, and said cautiously: "That, the way has been thought of, this water, use ...... Not anymore. ”

Yelang's movement looked at Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen inexplicably felt a little embarrassed, she grinned and wanted to laugh, but heard Yelang's sarcastic voice coming.

"It turned out that I was self-inflicted."

With that, he put everything down and turned away.

Song Xingchen pursed his lips, feeling extremely aggrieved.

The Song family also came around: "You guys...... What's wrong? ”

"Yelang is angry."

Song Lu shook his head: "You girl, you are too pampered and arrogant, and it is hard for Yelang to stand you." ”

Song Xingchen pursed his lips, not knowing how to refute, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Mother, you can even be an idiom." ”

Song Lu glared, stretched out his hand and patted Song Xingchen angrily.

Yelang had just walked a few steps before he saw Zhou Anxu.

Others don't know Zhou Anxu but he knows, he has been to the capital when he ran the boat before, and he has heard a little about this famous gentleman in the capital.

"If the little prince has stayed at my house enough, he will go back earlier, you can also see, it is not safe here." As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Zhou Anxu glared, * The smell was so heavy, and he didn't do anything to him.

It's just unreasonable.

Song Xingchen also blamed herself a little when she looked at the large vat of water, she should know very well how much effort Yelang put into sending this bucket of water.

was vetoed by his own words.

It's her, and she's going to be angry.

Song Xingchen pouted, walked over and looked at the jar of water and had a new idea.

"Daddy, wait a minute, I'll go out."

Then he turned around and ran.

The Song family was terrified.

"It's all plague outside, what are you running, come back."

But as soon as Song Xingchen ran out, the other person also ran out.

Zhou Anxu, who was originally walking forward, felt a wind blowing past him, and then saw a person running over.

He was stunned and froze where he was.

Not long after Song Xingchen ran out, he was stopped by Yelang.

"Song Xingchen, what else do you want to do?"

Song Xingchen stopped panting: "I'm going to go to Brother Shen to get a prescription for treating the plague, and then ......"

"Do you really see yourself as a savior? Do you think you won't turn around if you leave? ”

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, this was the first time she had heard Yelang say to her in such a tone.

"Yelang, what are you talking about?"

"Song Xingchen, don't take yourself too seriously, except for those of us who love you, no one needs you, no one cares about you, can you wake up, why do you always take other people's kindness to you for granted, and then wantonly hurt, deceive or even don't care. Can you please not be so selfish. ”

Yelang said, his eyes stained with some exhaustion.

Yelang, who has been working day and night, doesn't look much better than Song Xingchen, he is dirty and embarrassed.

But he looked at the girl in front of him seriously.

From love to worry, from love to fear, what is said is not wrong at all.

Song Xingchen opened his mouth: "I don't, I'm pretty sure I'll be fine." ”

Yelang sneered: "Hmph, are you sure, what are you sure about?" ”

Song Xingchen: "I have space, I have a spiritual spring, I ......"

"Enough, are those things really as powerful as you think? What if it doesn't work? ”

"How ......"

Yelang's eyes dimmed, and he was single-mindedly afraid of the girl in front of him, but she didn't seem to understand at all.

Song Xingchen reached out and grabbed Yelang, she looked at Yelang like this, but she knew that what she did was not wrong, since there was no mistake, she would not give up.

Song Xingchen stretched out his hand and hugged Yelang: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect myself, don't be afraid." ”

Yelang closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Forget it, where am I going, you go back to Song's house and wait for me." ”

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment and hurriedly grabbed Yelang: "Wait a minute." ”

Then he raised his hand and held an extra handful of spring water in his hand.

"Drink quickly, and when you drink it, I will agree with you to go."

Yelang lowered his head and drank the spring water in the palm of her hand, and raised his head: "Is it enough?" ”

Song Xingchen nodded.

Ye Lang turned around and walked towards the pharmacy.

Song Xingchen sighed and returned to Song's house with a bowed head.

Song Xingchen told Song Sanshan and Song Lu that Song Yue was fine, there would be no problem, and he got this great news, even on this special day, the atmosphere of the Song family was rarely better.

Song March cooked a table of good dishes again, and when Yelang came back, he could start the meal.

But wait until the sun is about to set until the night is clear.

It's just that Yelang is not alone when he comes back together.

Shen Yi followed, and several people carried Ye Lang on a stretcher, and Ye Lang had a dagger in his chest, and the blood had completely penetrated him.

The Song family softened when they saw this scene, but Song Xingchen's head buzzed and squeezed forward.

"Yelang, Yelang, what's wrong with you, look at me, look up at me."

But no matter how much she shouted, Yelang didn't respond.

Shen Yi shouted as he ran inside: "Prepare the brazier for hot water, quickly." ”

The subordinates of the Song family immediately ran out to serve the brazier, and the hot water.

When everything was ready, Shen Yi opened his box and took out a knife from it.

The Song family stood in a circle, and Shen frowned.

"Outside Song, Mrs. Song, you have to go out and wait."

The two also knew that being here would only affect Shen Yi's treatment, so they went out, and Song Lu pulled Song Xingchen, but Song Xingchen didn't move.

Shen Yi spoke: "Xingchen stays, now Yelang is dangerous, she stays, and she can give him a little confidence." ”

Song Lu just wanted to ask what the connection was, but was dragged by Song Yuanwai.

The two left the room, and Song Lu frowned and patted Song Sanshan.

"Why are you pulling me?"

"Alas, you still don't understand, Yelang looks bad like that, so you just let her stay."

Song Lu's face turned white: "What if Yelang is ...... What about the stars......"

Song Sanshan sighed, shook his head and didn't speak.

Zhou Anxu and Song March came quickly, and they asked the reason for the incident.

"It was a woman's husband who died because of the plague, and the woman couldn't accept it, so she took a knife to find trouble with Dr. Shen, and Yelang went to save people, but he was stabbed in the chest."

"What a sin, what a sin."

And Song Xingchen in the room looked at Yelang without blinking, and she didn't react until now.

How is it possible, why is the man who was yelling at himself just now lying here at this moment? This...... That's not right, it shouldn't be like this.

She was stunned, but was pushed by Shen Yi.

"Xingchen, pour that water into Yelang, he broke his heart, and I'm not sure if I plugged it in. At the entrance of the heart, you can't draw the knife rashly, you must use your spring water to help him protect the heart first. ”

Song Xingchen nodded blankly, unable to react for a while, Shen Yi sighed, and straightened Song Xingchen's body: "You'd better hurry, he's ...... It won't last long. ”

Shen Yi's words seemed to be a switch, which directly turned on Song Xingchen's sadness and despair, and tears fell down.

She never thought about what she would do if Yelang left unexpectedly in her life, what she would do.

Song Xingchen poured water into the cup neatly, and then fed Yelang.

Yelang has lost any consciousness, and he will not take the initiative to drink water.

"Drink, Yelang, I beg you to drink, drink quickly."

The spiritual spring water in the teacup was basically spilled out, but Yelang didn't drink a sip of it.

Song Xingchen was a little out of breath from crying, but she tried to calm herself down, and poured another teacup, this time she took a sip and leaned in with her tongue. The head will be the mouth of the night. He pried it open, and then he crossed the spring into it.

Shen Yi quickly rubbed his Adam's apple, and Yelang drank the water.

Both were overjoyed.

"Feed more."

Song Xingchen immediately took another sip, and took a sip into Yelang's mouth as concocted.

After waiting for a cup to go down, Shen Yi made sure that Yelang's pulse was a lot more stable before leaning over.

"Hot towels."

As soon as Shen Yi spoke, Song Xingchen immediately ran over and spun around.

Shen Yi cut the clothes around Yelang, and this time he observed that the dagger only went into a third of the place, Shen Yi was a little relieved, as long as the knife was not very long, there was no way to hurt the heart.

"Brazier."

Song Xingchen hurriedly went to bring the brazier, forgetting to even take the handkerchief that was placed aside to pad the brazier, and holding the brazier with his bare hands.

There were still flames beating in the brazier, and the edge of the pot was very hot, but Song Xingchen didn't feel it at all at this moment.

Shen Yi took the knife and heated it in the brazier to sterilize.