There was a strong wind in the forest, and one person and one horse were bumping around in the dark night, confused and losing their direction. Hua Rong lay on the ground and listened carefully to the sound of the falling leaves on the ground. This was another method of identifying directions that she learned from the big snake tribe. After a while, she stood up, made up her mind, and headed south.
After leaving the jungle, the field of vision suddenly broadened. Hua Rong stopped her horse and realized that she had arrived near the last battle with Yelu Longxu. Once here, she was not too far from the barbarian tribe where King Qin was stationed. Her mood was slightly lifted. , the horse galloped forward.
There was a huge fire, and the air was filled with the lingering smell of blood. This was the second major blow the savage tribe had suffered. Both times they fought against the Jin Army, although the Jin Army also paid several sacrifices for this. The cost of tens of thousands of people, but they are different from the savages. The savages have limited strength and are few in number. If one is sacrificed, one will be eliminated. Therefore, once again witnessing the blood of a father, son or husband, the tribe is filled with gloom and gloom, even the burning The fire could not dispel their sorrow. What was even more frightening was that this time, their king was lying on the ground with scars all over his body. No matter what the witch doctor did, he could not open his eyes again.
An Zhigang and others stayed by King Qin's side. From morning to dusk, he almost despaired of the witch doctors. King Qin never showed signs of waking up. He came from the Central Plains and did not trust witch doctors very much, but at this time There was no better way here, so I could only apply all kinds of wound medicine that could be collected on King Qin's body in an attempt to heal those wounds automatically.
At dusk, he couldn't stand it anymore, and his eyelids were trembling with fatigue. As he was falling asleep, he suddenly heard a noise. He opened his eyes and saw a woman coming in surrounded by savages. It turned out to be Hua Rong. Hua Rong It was not easy to find this place, but because she left the contract stone in the Orochi tribe and did not take it with her, she lost the certificate. The barbarians stationed there saw this "strange" woman clearly for the first time. They started to panic as if they had seen a monster. Hua Rong relied on a few poor dialects, but was unable to express his meaning clearly. He couldn't understand what he said, so he was picked up by the natives, thinking that he was a spy.
An Zhigang was overjoyed and hurried up and shouted: "Let her go quickly, this is an honored guest, the king's honored guest."
The savages immediately let go of her, Hua Rong stood firm, and her clothes were pulled into a mess. An Zhigang said happily: "Madam, you are finally here."
Hua Rong ignored the greetings and rushed over to take a look. She saw King Qin lying on a coarse linen felt woven by the local natives. Although there was a raging fire burning around him, his hands and feet were cold and his body was covered in blood. He His lips were tightly closed, his face was like gold paper, his clothes were torn in layers, and the blood stains were condensed and stuck to his body firmly. If he was pulled even slightly, he would bleed.
Suddenly he remembered the days when he was chased by the Jin army. The same thing happened to King Qin. However, that time, his injuries were not so serious at all. Will he survive this time? She slumped down beside him, held his hand tightly, and burst into tears: "Qin Shangcheng, wake up quickly... don't die in front of me... "
Pengju was already dead and could no longer bear the death of King Qin in front of her. She grabbed those hands without any warmth and wished she could pour all her strength into him, as long as he could wake up.
An Zhigang saw her crying so miserably and comforted her in a low voice: "Madam, the witch doctor has just seen it. Your Majesty, he will bring good fortune to people and heaven..."
Hua Rong couldn't hear what he was talking about at all. She said goodbye in a hurry, but unexpectedly she and the King of Qin met in this way. He traveled thousands of miles to the Liao Kingdom, properly placed the little tiger head, and even left his most important helper Liu Wu to take care of the little tiger. Boss. Is this behavior really just for Yelu Dayong and to dominate one side
Who says it's not for yourself
Usually, I always resented him for ruining his life, but didn't he know that he had also ruined his life
In every moment of his life and death, he was there, descending like a god; however, when he was living and dying, he had no ability to turn the tide, so he could only watch him get injured and watch him die.
She held his head and burst into tears.
An Zhigang could not persuade him, so he could only stand aside with his hands down, his eyes wet.
At midnight, the witch doctor began the third Tiaoshen diagnosis and treatment.
Hua Rong stepped aside and watched silently as the witch doctor in black robes smeared King Qin's whole body with a strange powder ground from flower stamens. His whole body turned into a faint purple-blue color. Then, the witch doctor showed no expression on his face. to leave.
Hua Rong hurriedly checked, but saw that King Qin was still silent. Fortunately, there was still a trace of hot breath at the end of his nose. She took out some pills from her arms, and just like she had done when she saved Lu Wenlong, she lifted him up without caring about anything. He drank it down. King Qin's body became heavy. She held his head and after feeding him the medicine, as soon as he pressed down, her body went limp and she almost collapsed on the ground. An Zhigang hurriedly helped her, but she laughed, because In a hurry, her hand actually touched his lips and the trace of heat coming out of King Qin's mouth. It was a symbol of life!
He is not dead, King Qin is not dead, and will not die.
She completely forgot that An Zhigang was still waiting beside her. She sat up with difficulty, hugged King Qin's head tightly and pressed her face against his. She wiped the purple pollen all over her face without caring, and said softly: " Qin Shangcheng, you must not die. If you die, what should I do? For me, please don’t die."
At this time, I deeply realized his importance. He was my only support in this world, and my only relative besides my two sons. He was even closer than my relatives. Only then did I feel tired. , snuggling against his body, Fang felt warm. Hua Rong's eyelids drooped, and he slowly fell asleep.
An Zhigang wiped away his tears, took out two felts to cover the two of them, and quietly retreated.
It's a new morning again.
Hua Rong opened her eyes and held her weak hands tightly. She sat up, and King Qin's body slowly began to warm up. She was ecstatic, but she soon realized something was wrong and touched his forehead again. , it was indeed boiling hot. King Qin's injury worsened and he started to have a high fever.
"General An, go find the witch doctor quickly. The king's injury has worsened. Hurry..."
The witch doctor hurried over, touched King Qin's head, looked at his other wounds, muttered a few words, and looked happy on his face. Hua Rong didn't understand what he heard, but An Zhigang also looked happy, and then hurriedly Translated for her: "Madam, the witch doctor said that the king is no longer in danger of his life."
Hua Rong felt relieved and laughed. She took the breakfast handed to her by a soldier and started eating and drinking. After eating a large piece of barbecue, she stopped, looked at King Qin, and suddenly whispered in his ear: "Qin Shangcheng, are you hungry?" She took the fragrant barbecue and put it on his nose. She recalled that on the island, she was too scared by him to eat. He threw a piece of meat on his plate and said, "Girl, you eat." That was a way for him to express his emotions. He only knew how to force himself to accept many exquisite clothes and delicious food. Suddenly, he felt a desire for revenge in his heart. How can the current King of Qin still see the slightest shadow of the fierce and powerful man in the past? He is as weak as a kitten.
A piece of meat was placed on his lips, but he couldn't open it. She said angrily: "Qin Shangcheng, eat it quickly." An Zhigang saw clearly from the side and didn't understand why Hua Rong was so "retarded", so he couldn't help but remind him. She said: "Madam, the king cannot eat now."
She smiled, but did not answer. She put the meat to his mouth and threatened in a low voice: "Qin Shangcheng, if you don't eat it, I will make you look good."
By dusk, King Qin's body was no longer so hot, and the witch doctor ordered him to be moved into the house. It was a large wooden house, and it was very cold because there was no way to light a fire. An Zhigang and others found a large number of thick When the King of Qin was healthy, felts were naturally enough to cope with the cold. However, when he was seriously injured and unconscious, these felts seemed to have lost their meaning and they could not keep his body warm no matter what.
Hua Rong was still in a hurry. She discovered that the savages didn't even know how to make a fire, so she found a large earthen pot, added a pile of red-hot charcoal to it, and placed it in the room. It gradually became warmer. After that, Everything, when An Zhigang saw her disgraced face, he hurriedly said: "Madam, you have been tired for so long, go and have a rest."
Hua Rong shook his head and smiled sweetly: "No, I'm not tired."
This was the first time that An Zhigang saw King Qin injured. Fortunately, Hua Rong was by his side to take good care of him. Seeing that Hua Rong refused to rest, he was secretly happy: "Well, the King will be very happy to see you as soon as he wakes up. .Madam, thank you for your hard work."
He kept calling her "Madam" instead of "Mrs. Yue" as Uncle Yang and others usually did. Hua Rong felt a little uncomfortable, but at this time, how could she have the thought to correct these trivial matters? He didn't take it seriously and pretended not to hear. When he saw one of King Qin's hands exposed, he immediately stretched out his hand to cover him.
As soon as his hand touched his, it was grabbed tightly. However, his hand was soft, without any strength, and he could not hold it firmly. But this was enough to make Hua Rong happy, and he hurriedly held him hand: "Qin Shangcheng, are you awake? Are you awake?"
In his ears, a soft voice kept chirping, so sweet and gentle. It seemed like he was dreaming and waking up, and he didn't know where he was. King Qin wanted to open his eyes, but he was confused, his eyelids were very heavy, and his eyes were like There was a heavy fog that couldn't be dispersed, so I couldn't see clearly. But I knew that voice, a familiar voice that was so close to my ears after many years and thousands of miles.
"Qin Shangcheng, Qin Shangcheng..."
She was clearly right in front of him, but he couldn't open his eyelids. He became angry, as if he wanted to wave away all the darkness that dared to block her figure, eager to catch her immediately: "Girl, girl..." This voice stuck in his throat, I can't express anything at all, so I can only work in vain.
Strangely, Hua Rong seemed to hear it, and shook his trembling hands in joy, watching his slightly twitching eyelids and his lips that were about to open several times, then she pressed her ear to his ear and said softly: "Qin Shangcheng, do you want to talk? ? I'm here, I'm with you."
His expression relaxed, his eyelids no longer trembled violently, but his hand slowly gained strength and he held her hand tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.