He Youan was still lying quietly, silent, Wanying didn't believe that He Youan, who loved her, could easily leave her. He Youan is most worried about his own safety, if he knows that he can't survive, he definitely can't bear to die like this.

"You said you would protect me, but now the person who chased me is still in the capital, and you are dead, what should I do?"

Wan Ying lay on He You'an's body, and the body temperature that had not yet retreated melted the ice in Wan Ying's heart for thousands of years. The torment of three lives and three lives, they embraced each other in a way separated by yin and yang.

General Cao's irritability gradually dissipated, and all the people in the tent were shocked by this unforgettable sadomasochism. You can't love each other when you're alive, and you dare to say what you're thinking when you're dead.

Wan Ying howled desperately, slapping constantly, and under the yin and yang realm, He You'an's sleeping heart began to beat faintly.

He can't just leave Wanying like this, even if he can't love each other in this life, he must keep his promise and protect her silently.

The faint heartbeat resonated with Wan Ying, lying on He You's head, Wan Ying clearly heard the vibration inside.

"He's not dead, he's alive."

Wanying pulled Lang Zhong like a corpse, pressed beside He Youan, and let Lang Zhong diagnose and treat.

The three fingers effortlessly found the beating pulse, and Lang Zhong was so frightened that he squatted on the ground all of a sudden.

Just now, more than a dozen Lang Zhong made a judgment of death, and more than an hour has passed, and He Youan has come back to life.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep. The living can die, and the dead can live. Life and death cannot be withheld, death and cannot be resurrected, neither is love.

With great hospitality, He Youan came back to life.

Seeing that Lang Zhong was busy, Wan Ying disappeared indifferently into the big tent of the Chinese army.

If she died, she could easily say it. If she is alive, she can only carefully hide it in her heart and never mention it.

Under the scorching sun, there was a sun rain, Wanying smiled and rained against the sun, and returned to the labor camp with a beautiful smile like spring.

"General He is awake." The first thing Wanying saw was Cui Ying'er, and she told the people who wanted to know the most about the good news as soon as possible.

Cui Ying'er rushed out of the door, didn't care about much, and ran straight into the big tent of the Chinese army. I saw the longing face.

Cui Ying'er didn't have too much luxury, just glanced at it from a distance, and was thrown out by the soldiers.

In the sun and rain, Cui Ying'er collapsed on the ground, and finally showed a long-lost smile.

After a life and death, the Chinese army camp finally returned to calm, and in the labor camp that sang every night, all the frenzy of the previous lost press was vented.

Yingying Yanyan has been swallowing for more than ten days, and in the big tent of the Chinese army, there is news that He Youan has been able to walk on the ground.

It's already early autumn, and when it's cool in the morning and evening, Wanying puts on a jacket outside. The towering lower abdomen can't be covered anymore, and the two disc buckles at the bottom of the jacket can't be buttoned up.

"Now that she is five months pregnant, the lady's belly seems to be bigger than before." Cui Ying'er and Wanying have now become close friends who talk about everything.

Wanying gently rubbed her bulging lower abdomen, and said with a relieved smile: "The morning sickness seems to have stopped in the past few days, but it's okay, it's not so uncomfortable, the weather is also cool, and the body can finally relax." ”

Wanying is talking about the weather, in fact, He You'an's condition, Yun Niang went to the Chinese army's big tent several times a day to inquire, He Youan has basically recovered, and he can still talk to several generals for an hour every day.

"The child can fall into the grass about the New Year's Day, and I don't know if the battle can be finished at that time?" Yun Niang desperately hurried to make a wide jacket, walking with dense stitches, while looking at the red fu rolling on the couch.

"Hongfu, are you alright?"

In the dim oil lamp, Wanying saw the abnormality of Hongfu, and walked over, but before she got close, she smelled a smell of blood.

Wanying, who was shocked, lifted the blanket covering Hongfu's body, and the blood flowing out of her lower body had already stained the felt under her body red.

"My mother didn't give the red girl medicine!" Cui Ying'er immediately realized the reason for the bleeding.

Yun Niang dropped the needlework in her hand and hurriedly paced over, and the bright red blood stains disappeared in the rolling of the red fu.

"Hongfu, what's going on?"

Hongfu, who was in severe pain, was sweating profusely, squeezed her stomach with her arms, and said, "I asked the old bustard in the labor camp for a pair of medicines. ”

"Why are you so stupid!" Wanying and Cui Yinger spoke in unison.

How can it not hurt to strip a life from one's own body, like using a knife to cut off flesh and blood little by little?

Yun Niang ran out in a panic and dragged the old bustard, who was counting copper coins, over.

The old bustard was carrying a string of copper coins in his hand that he hadn't had time to put down, looked at Hongfu's appearance, and said nonchalantly: "It's right if it hurts, it doesn't hurt, how did the child fall off?" That's the flesh on her body, and it's not urine in the blisters, how can you say that it will come down? ”

"Yun Niang, hurry up and invite a Langzhong, Hongfu hurts like this, even if you want a pair of painkillers!" Wanying held her big belly and shook her head again and again, denying the old bustard's statement.

"Lady, what painkiller do you want, you go out and find a random woman to ask, who didn't come over like this? It hurts. It hurts before something falls. The old bustard also disagreed with Wanying's statement, shook the money strings, and argued with Wanying.

"She's going to faint in pain like this. Yun Niang, go quickly, go and ask Lang Zhong to take a look. ”

"Lady, you are really making a fuss, can you remember it for a long time if it doesn't hurt? It's cool when you patronize it, or it hurts, and you won't have a memory in the future. All right! Just wait for the thing to fall. ”

The old bustard looked at Hongfu, glanced at Wanying impatiently, carried his money strings, and left directly.

Hongfu rolled silently on the bed, and the blood stains on the felt on her body continued to expand.

"Let's invite Langzhong, Yun Niang, you see Hongfu's blood flowing more and more." Wanying said as she leaned on her stomach beside Hongfu.

Yun Niang wiped her tears and hurriedly went out to invite Lang Zhong.

Cui's mother heard the movement, put on a jacket, and came in with a solemn expression.

"How did it become like this? Who gave you the medicine? ”

Hongfu was already in pain and couldn't speak, just rolling on the bunk with her stomach on her back.

Wanying kept covering the blanket over Hongfu, Hongfu kept turning over, and the blanket slipped down countless times.

When Lang Zhong invited him, he didn't have time to button the placket of his shirt. After only one glance, he said to Yun Niang: "Hurry up and pull it to the city, if it's a moment late, the adults won't be able to keep it." ”

Wanying was directly stunned by this sentence, just now the old bustard said that it was okay, why did it become impossible to save it in a blink of an eye?

"You make it clear!"

Wan Ying shouted fiercely, and several people in the room were startled.

"Eighty percent of her blood collapsed, hurry up and send it to the city to find a doctor, sooner, maybe she can pick up a life."

"You save her, aren't you Langzhong?" Wanying dragged Lang Zhong, who was about to withdraw, back.

"I'm a military doctor, bruises, knife wounds and arrow wounds can be treated, and I can't help them."

Lang Zhong had already made his words very clear, but Wanying still didn't let Lang Zhong go, and lowered her tone and begged: "You can show her quickly!" ”

Lang Zhong frowned, and said bitterly: "Don't delay your efforts, hurry up and go into the city to find a good doctor, you see her blood, no matter how late it is, her life will be gone." ”

After Lang Zhong finished speaking, he shook his head and walked away.

Wanying froze in place, looked at Hongfu, who was already in pain, and shouted outside the tent: "Come on, come on." ”

More than a dozen soldiers hurriedly put the bloody Hongfu on the stretcher. Four or five women, closely behind.

The blood that flowed out of Hongfu stained the dirt and flowers along the way, Yun Niang and Cui Ying'er supported Wanying, followed closely behind, and never left.

On the panicked torch, a moth slammed into it as if it were dead. In an instant, it turned into a fleeting spark, and disappeared in an instant.

The cold wind in the autumn night slashed Wanying's face like a knife, and Wanying looked at the faint Hongfu, feeling as uncomfortable as a knife.

"Lady, slow down, beware of falling down." Yun Niang whimpered, looking at Hongfu and Wanying's feet. Suddenly, he stepped into the air, stumbled, and fell directly into the mountain road.

Her knee just hit the stone, Yun Niang didn't care about the pain, she got up all of a sudden, and continued to support Wanying to walk forward.

Wanying only remembers that the road that night was so long and long, as if she would never see the end of her life. Later, Cui Yinger corrected Wanying and said, "Actually, that night, I didn't walk far in total, and it didn't even take an hour before and after, and it was estimated that it was only a dozen miles." ”

The flickering torch suddenly stopped, and Wan Ying puffed her stomach and threw herself over, shouting loudly, "Why don't you leave?" Let's go! ”

More than a dozen soldiers were silent, and in the dim light, Hongfu seemed to be asleep, very peaceful.

Cui Ying'er guessed the reason why the soldiers stopped, let go of Wanying's arm, walked to the front, and stretched out her index finger to put it in Hongfu's person.

Sure enough, no breath came out of Hongfu's nose anymore.

Hongfu is dead.

The dew had already wet everyone's clothes, and she stood in the grass in silence, looking at Hongfu on the ground, and quietly closed her eyes, two rolling tears spurted directly on Hongfu's already cold body.

After three months of escape, he still couldn't escape his life. Hongfu, you're so stupid.

Wanying's legs could no longer support her heavy body, and she collapsed on Hongfu's body.

Hongfu, who was already cold, could no longer hear Wanying's cry.

"You also left me, we said that we would never be separated again, how can you not keep your promise?"

In the cold autumn night, the gentle howl stretches back and forth in the echo. Hongfu will never wake up again, and she will never hear Wanying's call to her again.

The companionship of childhood, the mutual support in tribulation, and the sadness of sudden death, in the empty night, intertwined and circled, and broke out and fell. Every hysterical shout did nothing but startle the jackdaws in the trees.

Hongfu is determined to die, wanting to get rid of the scourge on herself, and God can be regarded as fulfilling her.

Yun Niang pounced on Hongfu, and shouted for this hard-working girl in her heart, "Why did you let such a good girl die in vain, God, are you confused?" ”