Yu Liuli handed Nuo'er in her arms to Hua Ying, who held Nuo'er in her arms, and the family was finally reunited, although the process was difficult.
"Xingchen, nothing can happen to you. You must wake up!" Hua Ying burst into tears. She could no longer control her emotions and tears.
Qi Xingchen's body was covered in blood, riddled with holes and bruises, and Hua Ying's heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe.
Xue Qing rushed over to pray for Xingchen to heal her injuries.
The smoke of gunfire has not washed away from the battlefield, and corpses are lying everywhere.
Thanks to the concerted efforts of everyone, our army was unstoppable and powerful, and finally won the battle successfully.
When Qi Shuihan's army learned that His Majesty had passed away, their morale was in great confusion. They were quickly suppressed and surrendered to our army.
After these few months of storms, everything is finally calm...
Xue Qing has been healing Qi Xingchen inside the house, while Hua Ying is holding Nuo'er and pacing back and forth outside the door, with a look of perseverance on her face.
"Qi Xingchen can't die. At most, his left arm is wasted." Feng Xuan said.
Yue Bing rolled her eyes at Feng Xuan, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Boss, are there any people as comforting as you?"
What Feng Xuan said was true, well, let’s not forget she didn’t tell the truth.
"It doesn't matter. As long as Xingchen keeps his life, everything else doesn't matter." Hua Ying smiled at Yue Bing. She believed that Qi Xingchen would definitely survive and survive for her and Nuo'er.
Yue Qianxun sat aside, silent, looking at Huaying quietly. If she was worried about him in this way, then it wouldn't matter to him even if the person lying on the hospital bed was him.
It's a pity that her heart is completely occupied by one man, and everyone else is just passing by, including Yue Qianxun herself.
Who can understand how uncomfortable it is to love someone but not be able to express it, and can only silently watch her fall in love with other men.
Yue Qianxun always pretended to be indifferent, but his heart always ached for her.
After a while, the door opened, and Xue Qing and Han Qingyun walked out of the house.
Hua Ying looked at them, waiting for their reply.
Xue Qing smiled softly and said: "Don't worry Hua Ying, Prince Chen was just too seriously injured and didn't wake up for a while. But his life is no longer in danger. He just needs to rest for a while."
"That's good, can I go in and see him?" Hua Ying asked eagerly.
The moment she saw Qi Xingchen, Hua Ying was confused. He was covered in blood and his snow-white clothes were dyed bright red. At that time, she was so worried and afraid that he would never wake up again.
"It's best not to disturb King Chen's rest now. He has too many wounds on his body and is prone to infection. Qingyun and I are still repairing his injuries. You can see him tomorrow." Xue Qing said.
"Especially Prince Chen's right arm..." Before Han Qingyun finished speaking, Xue Qing pulled his sleeve to stop him from continuing.
In short, Qi Xingchen's injury was too serious, and Xue Qing did not fully tell the truth to Hua Ying, so he wanted to calm her down first.
"Okay." Huaying rushed to Xueqing gratefully, and Han Qingyun nodded.
Nuo'er slept very comfortably in Hua Ying's arms, never cried, and finally returned to her mother's arms.
Xue Qing asked Han Qingyun to continue taking care of Qi Xingchen, while she did a full-body examination for Nuo'er and prescribed some medicine to help Nuo'er regain a healthy body.
"How is Nuo'er?" Hua Ying stared at Nuo'er, whose face was red, and frowned.
"Nuo'er's body is weak now and her breathing is not smooth. But if you recover well, you will recover soon." Xue Qing replied.