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Chapter seven hundred and forty second life and death

Yan Jue took advantage of the next bout of soreness and numbness to check all the spare items in the car, took out the bedding and undershirt she needed, stuffed Bailie into a safe corner of the carriage with her back turned, and called her You can take the opportunity to change out the bedding and underwear that are soaked by amniotic fluid.

She didn't ask for much, she just wanted to earn the last bit of cleanliness and comfort for herself, and she just wanted to have the last bit of dignity if she really couldn't survive.

Holding the brocade quilt, she felt another long period of soreness and numbness. Then she opened her eyes and felt that the sky and the earth were dark. Bailie, who was nestled in the corner of the carriage, pursed his lips, took a clean handkerchief nearby, and took the initiative to wipe her forehead. She was sweating, and she didn’t know in her heart whether the baby in her belly was real or fake.

Taking advantage of the moment of relaxation, Yan Juan finally couldn't help but move her position, leaning against the curtain in front of the car, reaching out and holding the man's long arm.

Chengyun's heart suddenly jolted, and he controlled the reins with one hand and covered the catkins. He couldn't utter any words for a long time. He was afraid that he would not be able to maintain his suppressed indifference once he opened his mouth. The turmoil in his heart seemed to pour out at this moment, and what happened next How can we continue on the road?

Her fear, his worry, and even Bai Lie's knowing knowledge, cannot unite the fear at this time. The boundary monument of Beiyong is close in front of him. He can only give her the strongest support so that she can hold on. motivation.

Until then, they can only try their best to change all possibilities.

"Wait a minute, after we pass the Beiyong boundary, let's find a safe forest and deal with the little kid." Chengyun endured all the heartache that was choking in his heart, and gently rubbed it with his long fingers and used all his strength to hold on to his long arm. Catkins on top.

The closer she got to Beiyong, the soreness and numbness that followed became more and more intensive. Yan Juan experienced another period of discomfort before she relaxed her strength and gasped with anger and laughter: "You sound more like you want to kill him." .”

Chengyun turned around and looked through the curtain at her hair that was stained by sweat on her cheeks. Her face was frighteningly pale, her normally rose-red lips had lost all color, and the stubbornness in her eyes was still there. Wish to show weakness, she still hasn't said a word about the discomfort caused by the labor pain, not even a cry.

If he could, he wanted to hold her in his arms at this moment and accompany her through the most difficult hurdle of motherhood. However, he could do nothing but hold the reins and drive the horse... …

"Yunlang, my eldest son, thank you for accompanying me crazy for so many years..."

Yan Yao wanted to move one more step, hoping to hug his strong shoulders. Unexpectedly, as soon as she made a move, Bai Lie and him pushed and pulled her back to the car.

At the same time, the archers lurking in the woods on both sides of the official road fired a salvo of arrows at the carriage. Cheng Yun stopped the reins with one hand, and flashed his bone fan with his left hand. He followed the wind and turned, just before the arrows were about to hit. In front of the car, the wind immediately turned back, and most of the arrows fell on the archers on both sides who had no time to dodge.

As they expected, no matter how careful they were, all the roads back to Beiyong were ambushed.

Isn't it the best proof that the bodyguard and Yang Xi have been unable to catch up?

The convoys that had set out earlier were all attacked by the same attack. In order to stop any carriages that might carry Yan Jue, King Liang and King Yi were determined to use the strength of the whole country to stop them.

Just to ensure that Yan Jue could return home safely, the Pei family also released almost all the guards and spies. Fortunately, there were manpower from the Qing family and the escort agency to assist, otherwise there would be no way to arrange so many routes to confuse the pursuit of the two kings. Soldier!

He raised his eyebrows with his sword and accurately deflected the arrows several times. He was not afraid of the feather arrows coming from the sky. Facing the incoming feather arrows, he could only recharge his energy and use the wind breaking fan to defeat the enemy several times.

At this point, for the first time in his life, he thanked his father for laying an excellent foundation in martial arts for him. He could accurately control the Feng Po Heart Technique with both hands, allowing him to fight a bloody path for his wife and children.

Yan Juan in the car could only bite her lip to get through each painful numbness. She noticed that during the previous strong uterine contractions, the baby's heartbeat had completely lost its original beat, which was like the sound of horse hooves.

Looking at the man outside the curtain who was fighting for their way out, because his fingertips lost his touch, the warmth of disappointment slowly spread across his palms at this moment.

The two of them were so close yet felt like they were thousands of miles away. The sadness that could not be reached by hand was like another burst of heart-wrenching pain and numbness in the chest. The labor process became more and more intensive, causing Yan Juan's intuitive consciousness to gradually fade away. He could only bite his lips again and use the bloody breath in his mouth to drive away his confusion.

"Nonsense!" At such a critical moment, she actually wanted to say goodbye?

The furious man did not stop controlling the fan. He vibrated the fan several times to reverse the airflow, and then combined with the flying fan to drive away all the arrows.

"Girl, do you see clearly? Don't you want me to block these arrows that are chasing you?" Chengyun solemnly reminded the woman inside who had almost lost her breath several times.

Yes! She is with her with her life, and he is with her with his life. If she is gone, then what is the purpose of his actions over the years?

"If you dare to let go, I can stop and go with you."

She worried about the last trace of dignity in her life and took care of everything. She came to the curtain and planned to say goodbye quietly. Could he understand?

She once said that when she returned to Beiyong, she could only call out his name after the wedding ceremony, but she called him at this time...

Does she think he can be happy like this?

She has no regrets, but what about him?

His clear and low hoarse voice came to Yan Juan's ears through the wind, and the broad life and death relationship was said to Zicheng. She held his hand and laughed with him in the past. She never took it seriously, and now she has never taken it seriously again. When he said it, her eyes immediately moistened.

"You're just fooling around." Yan Juan managed to keep her spirits up and didn't scream. She turned into two lines of clear tears and slowly fell down. She responded angrily, "You must take me... home... "

"Okay, let's go home." Chengyun outside the car heard her response and couldn't help but increase his strength. The wind turned and he closed his arrows. He caught a dozen feather arrows, raised them in the air with his elbow, and used his bone fan to borrow the wind and returned them. All parties.

Waiting for the car to speed up again and cross the boundary monument, all the pursuers did not dare to cross the border and stop where they were. Only the arrows that kept flying towards them fell behind the car track.

After galloping for more than ten miles, Cheng Yun saw that the pursuers were no longer there, and he could already see Beiyong's pass in Yuzhou not far away. He slowed down his horse and moved forward slowly, looking around for a secluded path.

As soon as the carriage stopped, she immediately eagerly lifted the curtain and rushed into the carriage. Yan Jue's face was ashen, and she was leaning on the brocade quilt lifelessly, as if she had been dead for a long time...

She put on a crimson skirt that she rarely chose, covering up the brocade quilt beneath her body that had long been submerged in scarlet. When she looked at Bai Lie, he finally understood...
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