Yuan Qingling put her face against his chest and listened quietly to his strong heartbeat. All the wind, frost, snow and rain had passed.
After hugging each other tightly for a while, she took off his clothes to check his wounds. As soon as she untied them, her eyes turned red. Although the seven or eight wounds on her body were not extremely serious, some of them were broken.
"It's okay, everything is fine." He kissed her face as she leaned down.
"Yeah!" Yuan Qingling forced back tears.
"How are Xu Yi and Hong Ye?" Yu Wenhao asked.
"Prince Anfeng saw Xu Yi and said that he had to rely on his will to survive. Hongye's condition is also more serious, but his heartbeat and pulse are relatively stable, which is a bit strange."
"That Achou has given him medicine, and he himself is a master of the inner family. When faced with a crisis, he will reserve his own inner strength to protect his heart."
In this way, the most dangerous person is Xu Yi. Yuan Qing Ling just sighed, and Yu Wenhao said: "Don't worry about Xu Yi. He suffered internal injuries. Prince Anfeng is the best at treating internal injuries. As long as he is sent to
If you are still breathing before him, he will always find a way."
"Really?" Yuan Qingling was immediately delighted, "But Prince Anfeng said it depends on his will."
"Has he taken any medication?"
"I didn't use any medicine. It's said that my internal strength has been restored."
"That's fine. We don't even need any medicine. It shows that the situation is not very serious." Yu Wenhao was relieved.
Yuan Qingling heard what he said, and knew that although he usually liked to criticize Xu Yi, he was very nervous about Xu Yi. He was so relaxed now, it must be true, and he also felt relaxed.
After treating his wounds, he said, "Ah Si is pregnant."
Yu Wenhao smiled slowly and said, "This boy is lucky. He will become a father just after the war."
"He needs to wake up soon. Ah Si is very worried."
Yu Wenhao put on his clothes and went to see Xu Yi and Hongye with her. There were women guarding both sides, so Yu Wenhao took a few glances and went out.
"I'm going to see the children." Yu Wenhao said.
"steamed stuffed bun......"
Yu Wenhao held her hand tightly and said softly: "I remember, I said that I would apologize to him when I come back. They must be awake at the moment, right? I'll go and take a look."
"I'll go with you."
Yu Wenhao shook his head gently, his eyes firm, "No, I will go alone. We have something to say between father and son."
Yuan Qingling smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then you can go on your own."
Yu Wenhao came to the child's room alone, and the three of them fell asleep. Erbao was in the next room. The nanny wanted to come forward and salute, but Yu Wenhao pressed his hand and stood quietly by the bed, looking at the child's eyes.
Sleeping face had a feeling of happiness in his heart. If he lost today's battle, he would never be able to see the children again.
He stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt for the children, and wanted to go next door to see Erbao. As soon as he turned around, he saw Baozi's eyes widen from the corner of his eye.
He turned around, and Baozi looked at him with dark eyes.
Yu Wenhao's hand gently fell on his forehead, and he asked in a low voice: "Did daddy wake you up?"
Baozi said: "Wait for daddy." He slowly crawled out of the bed, moving very gently, like a silkworm baby shed its cocoon. Wearing loose pajamas, he opened his arms to Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao hugged him down.
, and then walk out.
Baozi obediently put his head against his face, hugged his father's neck with both hands, and remained motionless, as soft and soft as cotton candy.