Yuan Qingling, Jinning Asi and others were waiting in Pinggu with the snow wolf. The sound of fighting resounded throughout the wizard belt. Even if they couldn't be there in person, they could still imagine how fierce the battle was.
Yuan Qingling had never experienced a battlefield, so she behaved more panicked than Jin Ning and others. Her years in Northern Tang Dynasty had completely made her aware of her shortcomings. She decided that after returning, she must have a good relationship with Fourth Master
Learn martial arts.
At least, it won't be a burden at critical times.
"The prince is here!"
Yuan Qingling was in a state of confusion when she heard Jin Ning cry out. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Yu Wenhao running towards him with someone on his back. The person was lying on his back. Looking at the armor, he seemed to be the King of Wei.
"Yuan!"
Before Yu Wenhao arrived, he called out in a deep voice, "The medicine box is waiting, my arm is broken."
Yuan Qingling's heart sank, and she immediately took off her outer clothes and spread them on the ground. Then she took out the medicine needed for the wound from the medicine box. Jin Ning also quickly pulled hay on the ground, then took off her outer clothes and laid them on the ground.
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Yu Wenhao put King Wei down. King Wei had passed out, his face was horribly pale, and his arm was broken. The bleeding barely stopped, but fluid seeped out from the broken wound.
"Oh my god, is it so serious?"
Yuan Qingling listened to her breathing and heartbeat, which were extremely slow, and she had to be rescued.
Yu Wenhao's eyes were red, "How?
Is there any help?
There was a lot of blood."
"Need a blood transfusion!"
Yuan Qingling said in a deep voice.
Fortunately, there are many people left here who can quickly do blood matching.
After a while, Man'er and Jinghe also arrived. Seeing that Jinghe was almost collapsed, Ah Si hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
Jinghe was panting, her face was horribly white, her eyes kept looking at King Wei lying on the ground, tears fell, and she asked in a trembling voice: "How is it?
Is there any help?"
Ah Si comforted her, "Sister Yuan said she can be saved, don't worry."
After hearing these words, Jinghe slowly fell to the ground, but her tears could not be stopped.
Jin Ning felt a little sad when she saw King Wei like this, because Jing Ting also lost her arm. Although it is now connected to a mechanical one, it really scared her to death at first. She can understand Jing He, so although she rarely knows
Although he did a heartwarming gesture, he still walked to Jinghe, held her hand and comforted her.
She suddenly remembered what the Queen Mother had said about Jingting's arm before, and asked Yuan Qingling, "Can this broken arm be reattached?
I heard the Queen Mother say that if it is cut off early and there is no necrosis, it can be reattached."
Yuan Qingling put on the infusion and said: "It can be done if conditions permit, but it is impossible here. Without such conditions, we have lost too much blood and have respiratory failure. We just want to save our lives right now."
I just wanted to save my life. These words made everyone present feel uncomfortable immediately. After a moment of silence, they slowly crawled to his side and said bitterly with tears in their eyes: "Why bother to save me?"
Yuan Qingling said softly: "If he atones for his sins, even if he dies, he can feel at ease."
Jinghe covered her face with her hands and cried repressedly.
After the blood transfusion, King Wei gradually woke up. Looking at Jing He whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, a pale smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "If you don't cry, a person like me will die without mercy!"
Jinghe's tears fell, and bitterness spread in her eyes, "Don't say that. It's okay not to mention the past."
"good!"
His eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he kept looking at her. He was full of words, but he didn't know how to say them out.
The army returned with a great victory. After counting the casualties, the princes stood by his side. King An was also injured. He had been stabbed in the arm and shoulder, but the injuries were not serious. The bleeding had been stopped and bandaged. He sat silently.
A strand of messy hair was shaved off, and some strands of hair were floating on her shoulders, losing all of its original majesty.
After a long time, his dry lips slowly opened. Finally, he didn't say a word, but just raised his head and glanced at Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao also glanced at him. The two brothers looked down upon each other in the capital, but after leaving the whirlpool of power in the capital, they would remember the youthful brotherhood of the past.
It can be seen that the capital city is the battlefield of life and death. If you leave there, everything will be fine. No wonder the father will throw him to the barren Jiangbei Mansion.
King Wei's condition is not yet stable, but he will have to go on the road after the blood transfusion. He cannot stay in the north of Xinjiang for a long time, especially when he has to pass through the circle of heaven and earth.
Fortunately, this time we left, there were more people who knew the way, and neither Man'er nor Hongye were as good as Snow Wolf. He became the leading wolf and led the army to exit.
Man'er didn't say a word along the way, but after leaving northern Xinjiang, she suddenly said to Yuan Qing: "Princess, I don't want to go back to Beijing with you. I want to go back to southern Xinjiang."
Yuan Qingling held her hand and walked away, saying softly: "Man'er, I know you remember the past. If you are sad, just cry and don't hold it in."
Man'er shook his head, his eyes turned red, and he murmured: "I can't cry."
Yuan Qing knew that she must be feeling uncomfortable, so she sighed softly, "Why are you going back to southern Xinjiang?
I don’t trust you to go back alone.”
"This slave wants to go back and pay homage to my father."
Man'er's eyes turned redder and redder, but he didn't shed a single tear. "I never burned a stick of incense in front of his grave, nor did I kowtow to him, nor did I fulfill my daughter's filial piety."
Yuan Qingling felt sad when she heard this, "If you really want to go back, then I will send someone to go with you."
"No need, I know the way," Man'er covered his face with his hands. When he moved away, his eyes looked sad, "I remember everything that happened in the past few years. Princess, after finishing the matter, I will go back.
, I have no home now, so I will have no choice but to return to Prince Chu’s Mansion. When I come back, will you still be my slave?"
"You are definitely coming back, Man'er. Although we are master and servant by title, we have already been relatives. Prince Chu's Mansion is your home."
Yuan Qingling shed tears first, recalling Man'er's company these days, and looking at her sadness now, if it hadn't been for Man'er, she would have died in the hands of Chu Mingcui, how could she be today?
She held Man'er's hand and looked at Aunt Qing, who was standing next to Yu Wentian. Aunt Qing kept looking at them with a helpless look on her face. She said, "And it's not like you don't have any relatives. Aunt Qing is your mother."
relative."
Man'er nodded, his eyes finally filled with tears, and he glanced at Aunt Qing, "I know, although she looks different from before, you can tell it from her eyes."
"You have no intention of getting to know her?"
Yuan Qingling asked.
Man'er looked at Yuan Qingling, his eyes were red, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "I have to avenge my father's murder and my family's hatred. I beg the Crown Princess to place my slave's mother in the house and not let her come back to southern Xinjiang. After Man'er takes revenge, if
If given the chance, I will go back and continue to serve the Crown Princess."
Yuan Qingling was frightened by the hatred in her eyes, "How can you take revenge on your own?
Absolutely not, we will take a long-term approach to revenge."
Man'er said: "There is no need to take a long-term view, Crown Princess. Please tell His Highness the Crown Prince that this slave will serve as a vanguard for him in southern Xinjiang."