Chapter 1183: Sculpture Fox
He rarely talked about the court and political affairs, and in his life, only Yao'er, and no one else could care about anything.
Yun Yao's breathing was a little short: "Xiao Yezi, I'm a little out of breath, you put the soft pillow down, I'll lie down." ”
Xiao Yezi nodded worriedly.
Yun Yao half leaned down, only then did she feel that her breathing was a little steady, she was pregnant, and those relatives who always kept her as a national treasure would not let her come to Zhennan in danger, but when she came, she didn't tell anyone at all, but if it was only her and the knife, she wouldn't be so reckless, after all, some dangers are unpredictable, even if she is anxious, but she can't ignore this child.
It's all because Xiao Yezi is by her side, and she also believes that Xiao Ye can protect her intact.
A soft internal force entered her meridians, Yun Yao's restless stomach began to stabilize, and Xiao Yezi looked at her, her long feather-like eyelashes flickering slightly.
Yun Yao smiled: "I'm fine. ”
"Since it's so hard to be pregnant, why does Yao'er still need this child?"
Yun Yao knew the simple little leaf, but she didn't know how the child appeared.
"It's fate." She gently stroked her lower abdomen and looked at Xiao Yezi: "When the child is born, what should I call you?" ”
Xiao Yezi was stunned, looking at her a little blankly, and then the calm heart lake suddenly rippled in circles, and he was also looking forward to Yao'er's baby.
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Hua Yueran stood in front of the window for a long time, and when it was close to the middle of the night, he leaned on the simple bed and fell asleep for a while, and then had a good dream, dreaming that Yun Yao was trekking hard in his dream and rushing towards him.
Full of longing, at that moment he reached out and wanted to hold her in his arms, but found that he had no hands.
Without hands, what to hold his beloved?
He smiled bitterly, but felt a sharp pain in his arm, and someone was grafting for him.
It's Junlan again, Junlan's medical skills, he knows in his heart, no matter how clever he is, how can he connect his broken arm? No amount of hard work is in vain.
"You don't have to pick up your arms." He spoke lightly.
If he wants to connect his arm, he will scrape open the healed flesh and blood from the fracture, **** blood loss, he always feels that he can't maintain an excellent spirit recently, which is undoubtedly a taboo as a commander.
However, there was no response to his words, and his arm continued to continue.
Hua Yue's eyes slid a trace of displeasure, and her voice sank a little: "Junlan. . . ”
His eyes fell on the bold subordinate coldly, but the next words to be scolded were all stuck in his throat, and he seemed to have been pointed, and he stiffened motionlessly in place.
It was probably a dream, maybe he hadn't woken up in the dream at all, otherwise, how could he have seen her fall from the sky?
Yun Yao raised her eyelids and glanced at him and said, "Is there something wrong with Junlan?" ”
Sculpture Fox: ". . ."
"I'm going to have surgery, I can't help it, so I scream."
Her spirit is completely tense, and the broken arm can be continued, but there is also a time limit, and now this arm has been broken for several days, whether it can be successfully connected really depends on her skills and providence.
Fortunately, Junlan knew how to preserve the broken arm, so that the broken arm did not completely lose its effect.
Lushan is heavily guarded, and it is useless for her to brush her face along the way, after all, these soldiers are strangers to her, but fortunately, she met Jun Li, who was patrolling, and she went all the way smoothly and went straight to the camp.