Xie Xun looked at her in disbelief, and he covered it up after just saying something wrong. Something was clearly wrong with her. The woman's miserable voice came, and Feng Yu pulled on her cloak in pain, like a drowning person who was helpless and desperate, and could only wallow in her eyes.
It was red, and I couldn't tell whether it was fear or hatred.
Xie Xun realized something and raised his hands to cover her ears. Feng Yu struggled like a trapped animal and was held firmly in his arms. His hands blocked the woman's screams, "Feng Yu, don't be afraid!"
The young marquis's hands were hot and generous, steady and strong, and he powerfully blocked the noise and tragedy for her.
Feng Yu gradually became quiet in his arms. Xie Xun secretly wondered, had Feng Yu ever seen a woman give birth? Even if she had, she wouldn't be so afraid.
This was the first time Xie Xun saw real fear and vulnerability in Feng Yu's eyes.
Her mood gradually calmed down, she held Xie Xun's wrist and pulled away his hand. Xie Xun looked at her pale face and forcefully covered her ears, "Since you are afraid, don't listen."
"What I'm afraid of is not women giving birth." Feng Yu firmly pulled away his hand, "Covering your ears is just deceiving yourself and others."
"Are you willing to talk about it?" Xie Xun trapped her between the wall and his chest in an absolutely protective gesture. "If you tell me, maybe you won't be afraid anymore."
"I don't want to!" Feng Yu heard the shrill cry and refused Xie Xun's prying eyes.
"Okay!" She didn't want to, and he didn't ask any further questions. She stepped away from a safe distance. Feng Yu's distracted eyes focused and she woke up completely. She laughed, "Am I in a panic?"
"No matter how embarrassed you look, I've seen you before."
Feng Yu wiped the rain and tears from her face and sighed helplessly, "Little Marquis, you are really annoying."
In the dim woodshed, Xie Xun's passionate peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile, "Third girl, you are really heartless."
Feng Yu closed her eyes, tears dripping on the back of her hands. When she looked up at Xie Xun, she cried, laughed, felt pitiful and crazy, "You are right, I have no heart."
The violent storm was raging across the earth, roaring loudly, as if it was going to tear the broken window apart in the next second. Xie Xun's eyes were deep and cold, as if he was in pain, but also as if he was angry.
"Girl, girl..." Qiu Xiang's voice came closer and closer. Xie Xun opened the door of the firewood shed. When Qiu Xiang came to find Feng Yu, she was soaked. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she almost fell down when she ran over.
, grabbed Feng Yu's hand, "Girl, why are you caught in the rain? Oh my god, why are your hands so cold? Why are you crying? Is it frostbite?"
Qiu Xiang only had Feng Yu in her eyes, and even ignored Xie Xun who was standing nearby. She quickly untied Feng Yu's cloak, took off her own cloak and wrapped it around Feng Yu. She was so cold that she stamped her feet, but her breath also warmed Feng Yu.
Looking at Xie Xun's hand, he saw Xie Xun with his peripheral vision and was a little confused, "Hey, little Marquis, why are you here?"
Xie Xun, "..."
Feng Yu, "..."
Both of them looked very subtle. Qiuxiang patted her head and said angrily, "Girl, Sister Liu's situation is not very good. Aunt Yang asked you to make a decision."
The fetus was in an abnormal position and the pregnancy was difficult to deliver. Mrs. Liu's husband went hunting in the mountains six months ago and fell off a cliff and died. There are no relatives in the family. Her natal family is in Gaoping County. Aunt Yang and several aunts have experience and know the dangers, so they can only let her
Feng Yu made up her mind.
Feng Yu listened to Mrs. Liu's screams. The rain wet her hair. She was like a piece of fragile glass. Her lips were trembling but she couldn't say a word. Xie Xun's indifferent and calm voice came from behind, "Master Bao."
Aunt Yang looked at Feng Yu hesitantly. For this group of women, Feng Yu's words were more effective than the young marquis. Feng Yu took a deep breath and said softly, "Listen to the young marquis and protect your lord."
"Okay!" Aunt Yang walked in quickly. Feng Yu was drowsy and felt a splitting headache. She wanted to cover her ears, but there were too many things in the hospital to allow her to be distracted. Lin Xiao stood outside the second entrance door, separated by the jade
Curtain looked at her with obscure eyes.
Mrs. Liu and the child were affecting everyone's nerves. Qiuxiang brought the charcoal basin over to Fengyu to keep warm, took off her hairpin and wiped Fengyu's wet hair. Xin'er brought Fengyu's medicine over and said, "Girl
, take medicine."
Feng Yu drank the medicine in one gulp. After Qiu Xiang dried her hair, she rubbed her hands together to check Feng Yu's body temperature. She felt hot, "Girl, you have a fever."
"It's okay, you can hold on." Feng Yu had just been caught in the rain and was bound to get fever. Qiuxiang knew she couldn't go back tonight, so she took precautions to prevent Feng Yu from getting fever, secretly left some antipyretic medicine, and turned around to cook the medicine.
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The rain gradually subsided, and Xie Xun went out to let Kyoto Guard continue the repairs. The western area was basically repaired. Feng Yu gave him a map, which marked the priority areas for repair. It was getting dark, and Kyoto Guard had basically drank a bowl of hot water.
The porridge satisfies the stomach. There are some children from aristocratic families in the team who can't bear the severe cold and want to leave. Even if they know that Xie Xun killed four people today, they don't want to continue working here. This kind of hard and tiring work
, which they have never been willing to do.
Lin Xiao said, "The young Marquis has met more than 800 Kyoto guards today, and there is not one more for you."
Kyoto Mamoru, "..."
More than 800 people were all expelled?
The Kyoto guards in the team who were clamoring to go home were all restrained. They were not so shocked when they heard that Xie Xun had killed four people. They did not rob money, but they could not stand the bad weather.
Lin Xiao had already taken the lead in climbing up the eaves to make repairs. The people below were frightened and no one dared to leave. If they were expelled from Kyoto Guard, where else could they go?
Rain and snow hit his face. Zhang Boxing wiped it randomly and turned red from the cold. He raised his voice and said, "The young marquis has courage and means. We are all about to become the abandoned sons of the family. If we give it a try, maybe we can still fight."
Bloody Road.”
He followed Lin Xiao closely and directed his brothers to help with the repairs. His voice was loud but clear, "Brothers, we are the Kyoto Guards. It is our duty to protect the people from living and working in peace and contentment. Before dawn, we must give them shelter from the wind."
Yu’s House, can you do it?”
"Yes!" Kyoto Wei's response penetrated the wind and snow, and Xie Xun could hear it clearly in the courtyard.
Zhang Boxing's words touched the hearts of these children of aristocratic families. Who in this world wants to live in a hazy life, which means they have no hope. Now that the Kyoto Guard has Xie Xun in charge, he is a decisive and decisive young marquis. Who dares to say anything about them?
Is your future sealed?
They were freezing and starving in the wind and snow, but Xie Xun was no different. They still had a sip of hot tea and a bowl of hot porridge to eat. The city was in order under his command and control. Just changing the owner, Kyoto Wei's appearance took on a new look.
, would they rather be feared and disgusted by the people, or would they rather have the people praise and admire them like they do today?
Once they figured it out, the Kyoto guards were very motivated and continued the repairs despite the severe cold and snow.
