124 And behold, the king of this book will not live long

Zhihua slowly raised her head, she had been standing in the plum garden for an hour, her face was red from the cold, and she looked particularly delicate.

Xuan Wenchuan looked at the frightened girl with rosy cheeks and delicate lips in front of him, and reached out to help her up and hugged her into his arms.

"Your hairpin looks a little familiar."

"His Royal Highness the King of Sichuan, this is a reward from the princess to the slaves and maids, saying that the slaves and maids are dressed up happily, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be in a better mood if he sees it."

Xuan Wenchuan was a little surprised, remembering what he said in the Yi Painting Hall Yun Yi Gehe, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, "She has become sensible, it seems that she has finally figured it out." ”

"Chun'er, you are so fragrant."

"His Royal Highness the King of Sichuan......"

She raised her head, her eyes were facing each other, the atmosphere was ambiguous, and the eyes of the two of them looked at each other ambiguously, and their eyes revealed the desire that was not concealed at all.

Xuanwenchuan is the desire between men and women, and Zhichun is the desire for revenge from above.

Zhichun stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss Xuan Wenchuan's lips, and Xuan Wenchuan ripped open her neckline and pasted her lips.

She raised her hand and hooked his neck, his thick palm pressed against hers as if it were roasted by fire.

Zhichun was kissed by Xuan Wenchuan and became weak and collapsed in his arms.

In the snow, the two hugged each other tightly and kept each other warm.

……

Xuan Ming held Yun Yige's hand, and saw that there were a few small red marks on the fingertips of his right hand, he frowned lightly, his heart became distressed, and he held her fingers and blew gently: "Does it hurt?" In the future, just leave these tasks to your subordinates, so why do it yourself. ”

Xuan Ming finally knew, Yun Yige could do anything, but this female red is really not good, every time she embroiders a handkerchief, she will hurt herself, and the embroidered mandarin ducks are not like mandarin ducks, and the kites are not like kites and sparrows.

"Big brother, this is the first handkerchief I embroidered, don't dislike it, bring this handkerchief with you, although you are married, don't forget my sister and me!"

Xiaolin just wanted to praise a few words, her daughter, who has never touched female red, is very strange today, the sun is out in the west, and she can embroider a veil.

She smiled and said, "Look, you got married, and your sister has grown up a lot......"

Xiao Lin was stunned suddenly, looking at the handkerchief speechless, this handkerchief is embroidered with a pair of geese flying side by side, this handkerchief sister sent her brother, it is really ...... She couldn't help but think of what happened to the two of them in the palace, and with a bang, she held the handkerchief in her hand: "Okay, okay, these handkerchiefs and sachets, just let the maids do it." ”

Wan Shun saw that his mother was leaving, so he hurriedly snatched the handkerchief back from Xiaolin's hand: "This is what my sister made for me!" ”

"I really don't want to make these things myself, I always can't do it well, I'm in a hurry, and I won't let me sharpen the axe in the embroidered wedding dress!"

"Then don't do it, let the people in Xiufang do the wedding dress, and the embroidery is better!"

Song Qinglan thought about it, but they all said that when a woman gets married, the wedding dress must be embroidered by herself to be auspicious, and the husband and wife will be full of togetherness, and they will be together for a hundred years: "Mother, I will embroider the wedding dress and hijab myself, and after the embroidery is finished, I will take it to the show and let the embroidery girls help change it." ”

"Well, the deed and title deed have been purchased for you, and a woman can't live without money. Do you want to bring any maids in your yard? ”

"Help! Doctor, help! Suddenly the old woman's cry for help sounded at the door, and her voice was old and anxious.

When Yun Yige heard this, he hurriedly took his skirt and hurriedly walked out to see.

The old woman was holding in her arms a boy dressed in gray coarse cloth, about three or four years old.

The child's face was dark, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Hurry up and save my grandson, our family is the only seedling!"

Look, is this choking on food?

Yun Yige knelt on one knee and took the child from the arms of the old woman who was slumped on the ground.

The old woman paused for a moment, looked at Yun Yige in surprise, and then looked behind Yun Yige, as if she wanted to see where the doctor's doctor was.

"Doctor, no doctor? Good boy, you can't come nonsense! The old woman watched the young Yun Yige take away her grandson, worried that it was the ignorant child who was making trouble.

"Oh, don't be bad with this kid! This is a matter of human life! "At the door of the Wanshoutang Medical Center, a lot of people gathered to watch the excitement, and the people were talking about it.

Yun Yige ignored them, she pinched the sides of the child's cheekbones with one hand, and at the same time pressed her arms against the child's chest, propping him up on her own arm.

The other hand rested on the back of the child's neck, so that he was lying face down on his knee.

After four or five pats on the child's back, the child spat out a white mass.

"Spit it out!"

"Grandson, eldest grandson! It's okay, it's okay. The old woman touched the child's head, constantly comforting, and cried tears in her somewhat cloudy eyes.

"It's all my fault, I made glutinous rice dumplings for the child."

Only then did everyone realize that the white thing on the ground was glutinous rice cake.

"The child is too young to eat this kind of thing, and there is fish, don't give it to the child, it's easy to choke or get stuck."

The people who watched the excitement at the door were very surprised, they didn't expect this young girl to save a child's life so quickly.

"Child, how did you get it just now, how did this glutinous rice dumpling cake come out?" An old man with a white beard asked curiously, gesturing back and forth in his hand to Yun Yige's action of saving people just now.

"That's it, in this way, if a child under 3 years old chokes, pick up the child immediately."

"Pinch the sides of the child's cheekbones with one hand, place your arm against the child's chest, and support the back of the child's neck with the other hand, so that the child is lying face down on the knee of the rescuer."

"Pat your child on the back a few times and see if he spits out the foreign object." Yun Yige described and gestured, and everyone learned her movements.

"If an adult chokes, you stand behind the person who choked and hug her belly from behind."

"Wrap your arms around your waist and abdomen, make a fist with one hand, and press the center of your fist inward between your navel and ribs."

"Put your other hand into a palm on top of your fist, and squeeze your hands inward and upwards with rapid force, repeating this until you spit it out." Yun Yige continued to gestify.

Everyone who originally watched the excitement was silently reciting in their mouths at the moment, gesturing back and forth in their hands, and when they encountered something they didn't understand, they would ask Yun Yige questions.

"Oh, it's amazing, this method is good!" The spectators who were originally very skeptical of Yun Yige admired her very much at the moment.

is not only her ability to cure diseases and save people, but also her selfish way of sharing her way of saving people with everyone.