She had a lot of distracting thoughts in her mind, but she also knew that this case was unacceptable and there were some consequences that she couldn't afford.
On the fourth and fifth days, she was no longer so conflicted and just waited for Leng Fengqing's arrival.
It can be seen that the most difficult days are often the first few days. Once you get through it, you will feel calmer.
This is probably similar to many things in the world.
On the sixth day, the weather was gloomy, the wind started blowing early in the morning, and snow began to fall in Lone Wolf Ao in the morning.
When the weather was gloomy, Yuan Qingling felt a little excited, but when she saw the falling snow, she knew that the wait today was in vain.
Because, although it was cold that day, it didn't snow.
On the seventh day, it was still snowing and the blizzard was raging. She couldn't sleep last night and found another place to hide to survive the snowfall.
On the morning of the eighth day, the snow stopped.
She had been at Lone Wolf Col for eight days, which seemed like eight years had passed.
On the eighth day, the weather was gloomy, the cold wind was raging, and the snow was much deeper. When she walked back to her original place, the snow was almost up to her knees.
When she pulled her feet out from the snow, her heartbeat accelerated, and there were some images in her mind. It was so difficult for Leng Fengqing when she went up the mountain.
And I have a premonition in my heart that Leng Fengqing is coming.
She ate some dry food, grabbed a handful of snow and put it in her mouth, then squatted in the leeward position and continued to wait.
Sure enough, not long after hiding, I saw a pregnant woman covered in blood in the distance walking hard in the snow. Every step of her was very difficult, panting like an ox, holding her abdomen with one hand, and holding a sword with the other to support the ground.
The scabbard was gone, and the sword shone coldly in the reflection of the snow.
However, the sword was submerged in the snow. She needed strength to draw her legs and draw the sword, but she had no choice but to do so because she was extremely exhausted. From a distance, it looked like a mass of scarlet moving.
At this time, Leng Fengqing's despair was overflowing. There was a big difference between what Yuan Qingling had glimpsed from those conscious memories and what she saw with her own eyes now. Her heart followed Leng Fengqing's difficult journey.
Picking up the pace.
Leng Fengqing stumbled a few steps, and when she reached Lone Wolf Col, she couldn't support herself and continued walking. She started by kneeling on both legs, dropped her sword, and held her abdomen with both hands. She also tried to stand up and walk forward.
However, she really had no strength, or maybe it was because of abdominal pain, so she slowly lay down.
Yuan Qingling turned her head and couldn't bear to watch this scene again. Every detail of what happened next was extremely clear to her, and it was played over and over in her mind over the past few days and nights.
She really didn't have the courage to watch it again.
The sound of Leng Fengqing inhaling and screaming in pain kept coming to her ears. Yuan Qingling knew that her labor was very painful. As a doctor, it was extremely difficult for Yuan Qingling to stand by and watch.
That miserable voice lit a fire in Yuan Qingling's heart, burning her insides and causing sharp pain. She turned around suddenly and saw Leng Fengqing lying on the snow with her mouth open and mouthing in pain.
When I was breathing hard and had to use every method to alleviate the pain, I couldn't bear it any longer. I didn't care about anything and strode out.
The moment she walked out, she thought that it would only relieve her pain a little and would not change any history. After all, in the original history, Leng Fengqing did not die in childbirth.
She just wanted to stay by her side when she was so desperate.