Yinxiao's cheeks glowed with the color of sunset, her eyes were red, and she grabbed Song Huiyue fiercely and pulled her towards him.
Song Huiyue shouted twice: "Slow down, slow down"
Yinxiao seemed not to understand, so he dragged Song Huiyuesheng in front of him, then hugged her and took a deep breath on her neck.
After he finished sucking it, he quickly hid Song Huiyue behind him: "Wolf. There are wolves."
Song Huiyue sat slumped in the crack of the stone and found that this place was really clever. It was as if the stone had been hollowed out. There was no trace of it from the outside, but it was still quite spacious inside.
At the same time, she was panting heavily from exhaustion, the mosquito spots on her face became more and more vivid, her chest was beating "dong dong dong", and her scarf was wet with sweat.
After taking a breath, she smelled the smell of decay.
The smell came from Yinxiao's body.
There were deep and long wounds on the palms of Yinxiao's hands, with a layer of herbs scrawled on them. The herbs fell while chasing the Liao soldiers. Before he could deal with them again, he was targeted by wolves again.
There was something wrapped in cloth around his waist, which was also rotting. It was the head of Yelu Qizhen.
The majestic King of Beiyuan of the Liao Kingdom was wrapped in dirty rags, with only part of his helmet and the black tassel on the top of his helmet exposed.
Song Huiyue sat up straight, held Yin Xiao's shoulders, and forcibly turned him around so that he faced her.
As soon as she turned around, she could see more clearly. Yin Xiao's face was covered with blood, and his whole body was covered in blood. There were countless wounds, big and small. His clothes had turned into rags, and a wolf had torn a living piece off his shoulder.
Meat.
He protected Yelu Qizhen's head, but he could no longer protect himself.
Song Huiyue hugged him distressedly: "The wolf is gone, there is no wolf, there is only Lao He outside."
Yin Xiao's whole body was hot, and his mind was sometimes sober and sometimes confused. The wounds were attacking him, but he couldn't feel the pain. He was still holding a sharp stone in his hand - he had grinded it himself.
Song Huiyue hugged him, and he reacted and let her hug him. However, he was unaware of what Song Huiyue said. He just looked back again and again, alert to the movements outside.
"Don't be afraid," Song Huiyue let go of her hand, held his head with both hands, and forced him to look at her, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Yin Xiao's head also stopped, and a sob rolled out of his throat. He recognized Song Huiyue and his own situation.
He widened his eyes, trying to carve Song Huiyue into his mind. The slowly evaporating heat dried his tears, and the wind blew past his ears, creating a beautiful summer day.
"Madam," he said hoarsely, reaching out his hands and hugging Song Huiyue. He tightened his arms and used all his strength to pull Song Huiyue into his arms. They were both so thin that only a handful of them were left.
Bones, bones touching bones, causing pain.
He buried his face between Song Huiyue's neck, thinking about nothing and wanting nothing. His body and mind were bathed in the sunlight, and he found a world of his own in Song Huiyue's scent.
Song Huiyue gently stroked his back and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to pick you up, let's go home."
Yin Xiao tilted his head, still deeply inhaling the scent of paper wrapping on her body, his heart sinking into her, believing everything she said, and climbed out with her, then stood up and walked until he was in front of He Jianghuai.
He Jianghuai took a step back suddenly.
Yin Xiao was so terrifying at this moment. Not to mention the blood all over his body, his eyes were straight and strange, as if his soul had sunk to the depths of hell, leaving only a body, a ruthless murdering puppet.
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Song Huiyue led Yinxiao back, and his appearance scared the people half to death. When the people discovered the head he was carrying, they were so angry that they rushed forward desperately.
He Jianghuai took action and beat them up severely, so their loyalty to Yelu Qizhen temporarily dissipated under the beating, and they humiliated and promised to take them back the way they came.
Just as they were about to pass through the dome, the woman sitting on the morgue screamed in pain.
As soon as she shouted, the women who had finally calmed down also started shouting - this time they didn't dare to curse, just complained endlessly.
The two boys looked at the woman's belly at the same time and found that her belly was not cracked, but instead water began to flow from it.
The two looked at each other, and the younger one pointed to Yin Xiao and Song Huiyue, who were sitting on the Taiping Car in front: "Are you going to ask?"
The older one immediately said: "Don't let me die. Go and ask He Tou."
"But I don't dare get close to that ambulance."
"waste."
The older brother walked forward tremblingly. When he passed by Tian Jiguang who was pushing the cart, he shuddered. He felt very sorry for Tian Jiguang in his heart and trotted past the carriage again.
The back of his hand brushed against the corner of Yin Xiao's clothes, and Yin Xiao glanced at him. He immediately stood on his head with all the hair on his body, feeling like his hand would be chopped off by Yin Xiao.
He ran all the way to He Jianghuai, raised his head and said to He Jianghuai on the horse: "Brother He, look to see if she is going to give birth?"
He Jianghuai turned his head and looked back, and saw the expressionless Yin Xiao, and quickly turned his head back: "I don't know."
"Brother, aren't you experienced? Why don't you know this?"
"I've never given birth myself!" He Jianghuai got off his horse and left the leader alone on the horse, "Why don't you go find the eldest lady!"
The younger brother replied without raising his head: "Brother He, go ahead and tell me."
He Jianghuai snorted coldly and was about to step forward. The leader of the Fan people who was riding on the horse was suddenly free. He couldn't help being happy and immediately clapped his horse and left.
"Brother He! He ran away!" The younger brother was shocked and rushed forward to chase after him. Suddenly, there was a sound of wind breaking through the air from behind. Before he could recover, he saw the leader of the tribe fall down from his horse at the sound.
The younger brother took a few steps forward with his mouth open, and saw a sharp stone stuck in the back of the head of the leader.
Red and white things were flowing out of the injured area. The person had not yet breathed his last, and his body was twitching continuously. His whole face was stuck in the grass, and he didn't even know he was dead.
The younger brother retreated again and again, closing his mouth in fear, and silently walked back to He Jianghuai, shivering under the frightened sunlight.
"died."
He Jianghuai was silent for a moment and said to him: "Giving a baby is not so fast. It will hurt all day and all night. Give her something to eat first."
The younger brother nodded, turned around and continued to run wildly. He didn't even dare to breathe when he passed by Yin Xiao. He was very afraid that his breathing would disturb Yin Xiao.
The remaining people were all surprisingly honest, and did not dare to run away without being watched.
The sun hung higher and higher, too bright and hot, making people uncomfortable. Yinxiao sat on the Taiping Car with a high fever. He was still vaguely able to distinguish between illusion and reality. Only when he looked at Song Huiyue, he felt
Only then will the heart beat violently in the chest.
He heard the woman's shrill cries, and then they couldn't go any further and occupied a dome. The woman's belly was swollen very high, and she was lying on the bed, with blood flowing down her legs, staining the bed red.
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A child is about to be born. This chapter has been completed!