Yu Wenhao and his party were heading to Jiangbei Prefecture. Along the way, they stopped and walked, seeing all the scenery and customs of the north. However, they were indeed walking relatively slowly.
That night, Yu Wenhao suddenly woke up from his dream, sweating profusely and panting, with a look of fear on his face.
Yuan Qingling stood up and stretched out her arms to hug him, "What's wrong?
Did you have a nightmare?"
Yu Wenhao wiped his forehead, which was covered with sweat. The weather was not that hot yet, especially since it was in the north, where the weather was still a little cooler. His face was pale, and he was still frightened when he thought of the nightmare, and said: "Yes, I dreamed about it.
The third child is covered in blood and is about to die."
Yuan Qing Ling originally thought it was just a dream and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but suddenly remembered that Lao Wu's telepathy ability was very strong now. This dream came unexpectedly. Is there any telepathy between brothers?
Yu Wenhao was also thinking wildly, "Although Jiangbei Mansion is peaceful now, it is still the most chaotic place in the entire Northern Tang Dynasty. There are too many people from three religions and nine streams, and the people of the Northern Desert are still watching with covetous eyes. The third child is such a desperate person.
, Lao Yuan, I want to go as soon as possible, but I'm afraid something will really happen."
Yuan Qingling stood up and dressed, "No, I'll go first. If you're really injured, it won't work for you to go. I'll do it. Besides, I'm fast."
"Okay, okay, you go first, and we'll leave right away."
Yu Wenhao felt that this dream was too real, and he could not walk slowly and peacefully, "I'll call them."
Yuan Qingling quickly got dressed, turned around, hugged him and kissed him, "Okay, I'll go first."
"Be careful on the road."
Before Yu Wenhao finished his instructions, Yuan Qingling had already gone out, and the night instantly swept over her figure and disappeared.
Yu Wenhao immediately went to knock on their door and shouted to leave immediately.
Everyone was stunned, leaving so late?
What happened?
The chief assistant came out with his clothes on, grabbed his wrist and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yu Wenhao said: "I don't know, but I have a bad omen in my heart. I feel that something happened to the third child, and the old yuan has already set off. Let's go quickly."
The emperor had a dream and asked everyone to set out at night. This was nonsense, but no one thought it was wrong. Instead, they thought something might really happen.
They were all martial arts students, and they moved very quickly. In just a moment, they were fully dressed, arrived at the door of the post house, and rode straight to Jiangbei Mansion.
Late at night when King Wei was injured, the injury was already serious. The doctor used a lot of medicine, but it had no effect, and it seemed that he was no longer able to survive.
King An went crazy and arrested all the best doctors in Jiangbei Prefecture. When each doctor said there was nothing they could do, he really collapsed.
In this bitter and cold place in Jiangbei Prefecture, I have become accustomed to the third child being around. Only when he is here does he feel that his family has relatives.
He owed Lao San and agreed to pay it back for the rest of his life.
He kicked all the doctors out of the door, and luck infused him with internal energy to maintain his pulse.
The retainers and subordinates advised him on the side, saying that this would not help. The heart pulse was protected when the internal energy was infused, but once it was withdrawn, it would not work anymore.
Even if he could keep losing his internal energy, King An's internal energy would be exhausted within two hours at most, and he himself would be exhausted and die.
Princess An didn't persuade her, and she didn't cry anymore. She stayed by her side, feeling certain in her heart that as long as she could hold on for even one more hour, she might be able to turn around.
Because if the internal energy is not injected, the third brother will be dead, and no one can watch him die.
"Make ginseng soup, hurry up!"
After she stabilized herself, she immediately ordered the people around her.
When the ginseng soup was served, she fed King An to drink it. King An's face turned pale and his body began to sway.
Princess An was very anxious, but she didn't show it. She even knelt on the ground and prayed to God for mercy.