At this extremely critical moment, Yang Zisheng endured the pain and flew up, knocked the rolling wood off with one palm, and then pulled Luo Jiaojiao to a tree.

The eldest princess who did not know any martial arts at all, but she was deadly killed in the rolling wood.

The helpless princess closed her eyes helplessly, and a tear fell from the long eyelashes at the corner of her eyes to her cheeks.

At the critical moment, Bo Langjun, who was closest to the eldest princess, rescued the eldest princess with extremely fast body movements. However, he was hit on the head by a rolling wood and fainted.

"Mr. Lang!"

Luo Jiaojiao flew down the tree and headed straight for Bo Langjun.

Yang Zisheng also came to his wife and helped the eldest princess with an incredible expression.

"How is that possible?"

The eldest princess looked at the thin man who was lying on the ground, her eyes closed and her pale face muttered to herself.

"Princess! Princess! Someone on the mountain deliberately put down the rolling wood! Guard Lu has already taken people to chase him!"

A guard under Yang Zisheng came to report.

"Pretty the number of injured people! Get ready to go down the mountain!"

Yang Zisheng didn't expect Bo Langjun to do this! He picked up the eldest princess and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was calling Bo Langjun urgently, and then took his people down the mountain.

Hongye brought the female disciples of the Hongxiao Sect to surround him. They all felt that Bo Langjun must not be able to survive.

"Luo Xiaoniang! Now is not the time to be sad. Let's take him back to the Hongxiao Sect and let my master see if he has any help?"

Hongye rationally persuaded Luo Jiaojiao.

When Luo Jiaojiao heard that her husband still had hope, she immediately wiped her tears and carried Bo Langjun carefully back with the sisters of Hongxiao.

Xiao Gu, the head of the Hongxiao Sect, is only in her early thirties. She knows that Luo Jiaojiao is the apprentice of Shan Chen, who she likes, so she takes great care to save Bo Langjun.

She invited Yao Gu, who was over 70 years old, and used the precious medicinal materials on the mountain to hang Bo Langjun's true energy and protect his heart.

"He injured his head, and he could only save his life first! If the blood in the skull can be completely dissipated, he will wake up."

Yao Gu ordered Luo Jiaojiao to look at the patient without leaving any steps, and immediately inform her whenever there was any situation.

Seeing that Bo Langjun's breathing became stable, Luo Jiaojiao gradually let go of her hanging heart.

Hongye has been with Luo Jiaojiao to comfort her.

Luo Jiaojiao leaned in her arms and started crying silently.

"Everything will be fine!"

Hongye touched Luo Jiaojiao's back and whispered.

"Why is he so stupid? He just came to take his life. But he tried his best to save her!"

The more Luo Jiaojiao thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Tears were more like beads with broken threads rolling down her cheeks, soaking Hongye's front collar.

"If I were to die in the face of a delicate woman, I would not be indifferent!"

Hongye's words made Luo Jiaojiao gradually relieve her.

She kept by Bo Langjun's side, accompanied him through the dangerous period, and then waited for him to wake up.

Yao Gu said that Bo Langjun was too seriously injured, and maybe he would wake up in three to five years, or maybe he would never wake up in the whole life.

Luo Jiaojiao was sad again after hearing this, but she did not give up on her beloved person.

She cooked the juice and rice porridge so badly that it was very thin, and then wrapped it in a burlap and dripped it into Bo Langjun's mouth.

Every once in a while, he would scrub Bo Langjun's body. She said that he likes to be clean on weekdays.

When she was fine, she pinched his arms and legs and moved his muscles and bones.

At night, after Luo Jiaojiao finished practicing, she always used her internal strength to open the meridians and activate the qi and blood.

On this day, Hongye returned from the mountain and said that the empress dowager was seriously ill; she also said that Liu Chang was captured for rebellion and died of hunger strike.

"Husband! Did you hear it? The Queen Mother must have heard the eldest princess and the prince-consort go back and say that you died before you fell ill! Don't you care about her the most? Wake up!"

No matter what method Luo Jiaojiao used to try to awaken Bo Langjun, he always lay quietly on the bed without moving.

Winter goes and spring comes, flowers bloom and fall, and have experienced many cold and heat.

Although there is no sun or moon in the mountains, Luo Jiaojiao feels that the day in the mountains is so long.

One day three years later, Hongye sat in front of Luo Jiaojiao's house with her child in her arms and shed tears alone.

Luo Jiaojiao happened to see it when she came back from washing clothes, so she asked why it was sad.

"The child asked me to want my father!"

Hongye wiped the tears on her face and hugged the child and stood up.

"Then why don't you take her down the mountain to see Li Zheng?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked Hongye in confusion.

"Do you know how Master Qiu died?"

Hongye's face suddenly became cold.

"You mean..."

Luo Jiaojiao's lips trembled, and she almost couldn't grasp the basin in her hand.

"It's what his secret door did!"

Hongye bit her lips and showed a sad look on her face.

"But this matter has nothing to do with Li Zheng!"

Luo Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"He is the leader of the sect, but he refuses to kill the lord! He also stopped me and said, how could I let my daughter recognize him!"

Hongye's appearance scared her daughter to tears. Only then did she calm her face and show a maternal love expression to coax her daughter.

"He may have his difficulties!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't want Hongye and his wife to have a quarrel, but she advised her.

"You're right!"

A familiar and unfamiliar tone made Luo Jiaojiao suddenly throw the wooden basin in her hand and rushed into the door with her skirt.

"Mr. Lang!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw Bo Langjun sitting quietly on the bed, with thin cheeks but shiny eyes looking at her without blinking. She was so excited that she stood by the door.

Tears couldn't stop slid down, and Luo Jiaojiao, who was holding her dress tightly, ran towards Bo Langjun, and threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly.

Hongye also walked in with the child in her arms. She also shed tears of joy.

He finally woke up!

Everything Luo Jiaojiao has done in the past three years is worth it!

Hongye was sincerely happy for them. She felt that God still had eyes.

Yao Gu heard that Bo Langjun had woken up, so she rushed to take his pulse. After all, she was a doctor, and she was naturally very happy when her patient was cured.

"Well! It's okay! Your little lady has never left you for three years in order to take care of you. You have to treat her kindly in the future! Don't let her down!"

"You always say yes!"

Bo Langjun sat on the bed and saluted the medicine aunt.

"You have suffered in the past three years!"

After everyone left, Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao's hand and looked at her affectionately.

"As long as you can recover! That little bit of suffering is nothing?"

Luo Jiaojiao said, tears couldn't help falling.

"From now on, you can only laugh, don't cry!"

Bo Langjun raised his hand to wipe Luo Jiaojiao's tears.

"Okay! Stop crying!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't know what was wrong with her! Bo Langjun woke up, should she be happy, right?

Bo Langjun helped Luo Jiaojiao to the ground, but felt his feet become weak. He forced a few steps and then sat down.

"You just woke up and your body naturally became weak. When I give you some wild game to supplement, you will become stronger soon!"

Before Luo Jiaojiao finished speaking, Hongye was already coming with roasted wild game.

But Bo Langjun ate very little. He said that his body was just right and it was not easy to eat too much.

"Good statement!"

The head of the Hongxiao Sect walked in with ginseng and antler soup.

"This one is..."
To be continued...