Yuan Qingling and Jinning Asi and the others waited in Pinggu with the snow wolves. The sound of fighting resounded throughout the wizard belt. Even if they couldn't come in person, one could imagine how fierce the battle was.
Yuan Qingling has never experienced a battlefield, so she behaved a little more flustered than Jinning and the others. During these years in Beitang, she completely made her aware of her shortcomings. After she decided to go back, she must follow Si Ye well. Learn martial arts.
At least, it will not become a burden at critical times.
"The prince is here!" Yuan Qing Ling was unconscious and heard Jin Ning yell. As soon as she looked up, she saw Yu Wenhao rushing over with a person on his back. The man leaned on his back and looked at the armor. It seems to be Wei Wang.
"Yuan!" Yu Wenhao yelled in a deep voice before he arrived, "The medicine box is waiting, and his arm is broken."
Yuan Qing Ling's heart sank, she immediately took off her outer garment and laid it on the ground, and then took out the medicine needed for the trauma from the medicine box. Jinning also quickly pulled the hay on the ground, and then took off her outer garment and placed it on the floor. On top.
Yu Wenhao put down Wang Wei. Wang Wei had fainted, his face was terribly pale, and he broke his arm. The blood barely stopped, but fluid leaked from the fracture.
"Oh my God, it's so serious?" Yuan Qingling listened to her breathing and heartbeat. They were all extremely slow, and she had to be rescued.
Yu Wenhao's eyes were red, "How? Is there any help? I bleed a lot."
"Blood transfusion!" Yuan Qing Ling said in a deep voice.
Fortunately, there are a lot of people left here, who can quickly do blood matching.
After a while, Man'er and Jinghe also arrived. Seeing Jinghe almost collapsed, Ah Si hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Jinghe was panting, her face was terribly white, her eyes kept looking at Wang Wei who was lying on the ground, tears fell, and she trembled and asked, "How is it? Is there any help?"
Ah Si comforted, "Sister Yuan said there is help, don't worry."
Jinghe heard this and slowly softened to the ground, but couldn't stop her tears.
Jinning felt a bit sorrowful in her heart when she saw Wang Wei like this, because Jingting also had a broken arm. Even though she was connected to a mechanical one, she was really scared at first. She can understand Jinghe, so although she rarely knows how to do it. Doing a heart-warming move, he still walked to Jinghe's side and held her hand to comfort her.
She suddenly remembered that the empress dowager talked about Jingting’s arm. She once said a word, and asked Yuan Qingling, “Can this broken arm be reconnected? I’ve heard the empress dowager say that if it is broken early, there will be no necrosis. It can be picked up."
Yuan Qingling put on the infusion and said: "If you have the conditions, you can do it, but it's impossible here. Without this condition, now you have too much blood loss and breathing failure. Right now, I just want to save my life."
Just asking for life, these words made everyone present suddenly feel uncomfortable. After a moment of calmness, they slowly crawled to him, crying and said bitterly: "Why come to save me?"
Yuan Qingling said softly: "He made a redemption and died, and he was at ease."
Jinghe covered her face with her hands, crying depressed.
After the blood transfusion, Wang Wei gradually became sober, watching Jinghe crying with red and swollen eyes, a pale smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't cry, I'm a person who is more than guilty!"
Jinghe’s tears slipped, and the bitterness spread in his eyes, “Don’t say that, don’t mention the past.”
"Okay!" His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. He kept looking at her, full of words, but he didn't know how to say it.
The army returned with a great victory. After counting the casualties, the princes stood by his side. King An was also injured. His arms and shoulders were all cuts, but the injuries were not serious. He had hemostatic bandages. He sat silently. A strand of messy hair was shaved, and some strands of hair fluttered on the shoulders, without any prestige.
After a long time, his dry lips opened slowly, and finally, without saying a word, he just raised his head and glanced at Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao also glanced at him. The two brothers were all dislikes in Beijing, but they would remember the brotherhood of youths after leaving the power whirlpool in Beijing.
It can be seen that the capital city is the battlefield for life and death. Everything is fine after leaving that place. No wonder the father will throw him to the Jiangbei Mansion where the bird does not lay eggs.
Wei Wang's situation is not stable yet, but he has to go on the road after the blood transfusion.
Fortunately, when leaving this time, there are more people who know the way. No matter whether it is Man'er or Hongye, it is not as good as Snow Wolf. It became the leader of the wolf and withdrew with the army.
Man'er didn't say a word along the way. After leaving northern Xinjiang, she suddenly said to Yuan Qing: "Prince princess, the servant girl wants not to return to Beijing with you. The servant girl wants to go back to southern Xinjiang."
Yuan Qingling took her hand and walked out and said softly, "Man'er, I know you remember the past. If you are sad, cry, don't hold back."
Man'er shook his head, his eyes turned red, and muttered, "I can't cry."
Yuan Qing Ling knew that she was definitely uncomfortable in her heart, and sighed, "What are you doing back to Nanjiang? I don't worry about you going back alone."
"The slave girl wants to go back and worship the father." Man'er's eyes became more and more red, but she did not shed any tears, "I haven't put a stick of incense in front of his grave, nor kowtowed him, nor did my daughter's Filial piety."
Yuan Qingling heard it sadly, "If you really want to go back, then I will send someone to go with you."
"No, I know the way," Man'er covered his face with both hands, and when he moved away, his eyes were sad, "The slave and maidservant remember all the things that happened in these years, the prince, the slave and maid will go back after finishing things. , The slave and maid had no home, and in the end they could only return to the Chu Palace. When the time comes, do you still have to be a slave?"
"You must be coming back, Man'er, although we are the masters and servants, we are relatives long ago. Chu Prince's Mansion is your home." Yuan Qingling first shed tears, recalling Man'er's company these days. Looking at her current sadness, if there was no Maner, she was afraid that she would have died in Chu Mingcui's hands long ago. How could she be today
She took Man'er's hand and looked at Aunt Qing who was standing next to Yu Wentian. Aunt Qing looked at them all the time, her face was helpless. She said, "And you are not without relatives, Aunt Qing is your mother. Dear."
Man'er nodded, and finally tears filled his eyes, and glanced at Aunt Qing, "I know, although she looks different from before, she can tell from her eyes."
"Are you not planning to recognize her?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Man'er looked at Yuan Qingling with red eyes, almost gritted his teeth and said: "The hatred of killing the father, the hatred of the door, the slave and the maid must be reported. I beg the crown prince to place the slave's mother. Don't let her return to southern Xinjiang. If I live, I will go back and continue to serve the princess."
Yuan Qingling was frightened by the stubborn hatred in her eyes, "How can you get revenge on your own? Never, we will consider the matter of revenge in the long run."
Man'er said: "You don't have to consider the long-term plan, the prince, you tell the prince, the slave and maid will be the pioneer in southern Xinjiang."