Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Chapter 72: Get along under the cliff 1

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As for Li Hongyuan, who was suspected of being in a very bad condition or even died, his condition was indeed not very good.

Although not in the water, but also on the edge of the beach.

"Master..." One of the four secret guards following him, with the number nine in secret, opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him to go back, but finally said, "Let your subordinates help you deal with your wounds?"

After the wound has been dealt with, how can this bitter meat scheme be played? Wanwan is so smart, she will definitely see that Li Hongyuan just took some pain-relieving pills. "How is Wanwan?"

The dark guard reached out to help him subconsciously, but was swept away by Li Hongyuan, and the dark guard also realized that he was stupid again.

Because of his medical skills, An Jiu has some kindness of doctors compared to his dark guards. Another person pulled him and stepped forward by himself, "Go back to the master, Miss Luo is fine, Mama Gong found her one step ahead of us, and it has been confirmed that there should be only some bruises on her body, and the other is because of the shock of rolling down. , fell into a temporary drowsiness, and will wake up soon, and it will not affect the master's plan. As for the situation of the others, it has not yet been determined." After a while, "Miss Luo and several other girls are in the same carriage, the female nurse. The lord was not on the carriage at the time, so he couldn't protect Miss Luo." She couldn't help but explained to Mother Gong that although her master had changed, it was still easy for her master to punish her.

After learning about Jingwan's situation, they were actually quite surprised, although they all hoped that Miss Luo didn't even break the skin. But although the cliff is not very high, it is very dangerous below, not to mention the craggy rocks and complex vegetation. Several places collapsed due to the erosion of the rain, and there are five floors below each other. Six feet high, the platform on the second floor is less than ten feet wide, covered with slippery moss, and below is the river beach with rocks, both of which are more than ten feet high. To the bottom, not to mention shattered bones, ten * will die.

Together with Ruan Fangfei's, there were three carriages that fell off the cliff, but the number of people was relatively large...

Among the crowd, it seemed that only Jing Wan was the most unlucky to fall to the second floor, and it was less than a palm width away from the edge, but it seemed that she was the luckiest and least injured.

However, it was also the position where Jing Wan was located, so that these dark guards could easily transfer her to the bottom of the river, eliminating the risk of being discovered before others could find her and take her away. Just go there for a planned "perfect" encounter. It's not an easy thing to just take people away from the hand of the female guardian, just like the old hen who protects the cubs, she almost touched them.

Although Li Hongyuan was able to distract himself to calculate and fight after learning about Jingwan's accident, but after making sure that Jingwan was safe, his heart fell back to the original place. Originally, he also planned for the worst. If Wanwan is seriously injured, he doesn't mind changing the original plan, and the hero saves the beauty once, but God is helping him.

As for whether there is anything wrong with Mama Gong, you can leave it aside and deal with it later.

How did Li Hongyuan and the others come down from the height of several dozen feet? Li Hongyuan has long been accustomed to planning ahead. He already knew the topography of the mountains here in Bailong Temple. He even let the dark guard walk almost every corner. From above, there is a road that cannot be called a road. They couldn't walk at all, and they were completely destroyed after they came down. The things he planned and arranged had to leave enough time for him to be alone with Wanwan.

Li Hongyuan stood up, wounded all over, and went downstream along the river beach step by step. Although his pace was not fast, he was still firm with each step, leaving only a string of bloody footprints on the ground.

The dark guard followed behind Li Hongyuan and cleaned up the bloodstains left by him, as long as it gave others the illusion that the master fell into the river and then went down the river.

The dark guards looked at the back of their master, and couldn't help but feel an unspeakable emotion. Their master's temperament was violent and moody, but they were more deeply respectful to him, not just strategizing and controlling the world. The ability, but also because of his unyielding arrogance, and his "ruthlessness" to do things to the extreme.

To reach the place where Jingwan is now, it is a long distance, not to mention countless small curves, there are two big ones, it is not easy for Li Hongyuan, who is getting more and more difficult with each step.

If you let the dark guard carry him forward, it is not impossible to move faster, but he will never allow it.

Li Hongyuan felt that he was about to reach his limit, but even so, he didn't think about anything else, but thought that he had suffered a big loss this time, and he must find a way to make it up from Wanwan, thinking about it, it naturally became more and more uncomfortable. Harmony, the degree of its filth, is directly proportional to his flawless face, and fortunately no one knows, otherwise, I don't know how many people would be stunned, and then-hehe, it should be said that it is worth reading about the beauty. Prince Jin

The dizziness became stronger and stronger, and the scene in his eyes began to blur, but the moment Jingwan's figure entered his line of sight, he could no longer see anything else, and he approached steadily step by step, without hesitation. Wading, fortunately, the water in this section is not deep and the water flow is relatively gentle, but the river surface is very wide, the blood that has been dried up, after encountering the water, quickly smudges open, and wherever it passes, there is a bloody water. , The body staggered uncontrollably twice again in the middle, and was soaked all over. The dark guard surrounded him in the form of a semi-encirclement, for fear that he would fall into the water.

Obviously, they still underestimated their master.

Li Hongyuan walked to the edge, his consciousness was blurred and clear, um, this position is fine, let himself fall, completely plunged into darkness, and most of his body was submerged by the river...

An Jiu hurriedly stepped forward, checked his pulse, and turned back, "I must hurry up, I've been soaking in the water for a long time, I'm afraid that my master will really be in danger."

"Then what are you waiting for, go and wake up Miss Luo."

An Jiu got up hurriedly and walked towards Jing Wan, who was lying near the cliff. They were naturally too familiar with Jing Wan, but they didn't understand what was so special about this girl that would allow her master to do this. If it is a beautiful woman, maybe the master is just interested in her beauty. If it is a noble and strong background, maybe the master is adding help to seize the throne, but she is neither of them. Thinking of the appearance at this time, that way The darling of the heavens, who didn't even break a bit of skin in the past, but now, regardless of the large and small wounds on his body, is still dying.

"An Jiu, what are you thinking about, hurry up." Another dark guard walked in and urged.

An Jiu hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle that he carried with him, unplugged it, and shook it under Jing Wan's nose.

Jingwan frowned, a slight voice came out of her mouth, and there were signs of awakening.

"Let's go." Pull up An Jiu and leave quickly. If Miss Luo wakes up and sees them, then everything the master has done will be in vain.

The four quickly walked away, hiding in the dark, paying attention to the situation here.

It was quiet, but An Jiu was extraordinarily silent, the dark guard just put his hand on his shoulder, "An Jiu, you just need to remember one thing, no matter what Miss Luo is, she is the person identified by the master, The future Princess Jin, our mistress, will not allow us to talk, all we have to do is to abide by our duty, and do whatever the master asks."

"It's just that I suddenly see my master like that, and I can't accept it for a while. Don't worry, I know what I should do." An Jiu also understands that as a dark guard, his emotions just now are a little dangerous, and he must be eliminated as quickly as possible. remove. If the master finds out, he will go back to retrain, or he will die.

Jingwan felt pain all over her body. She slowly opened her eyes. After a while, she regained consciousness. She tried to sit up. Certainly, it was all skin trauma, and the inside was not injured, but because of some dizziness, there may be a slight concussion.

Jingwan stood up, thinking of the thrill of falling off the cliff, she thought she might die this time, but she didn't expect the actual consequences to be negligible. However, if she could survive, she probably had to thank the prince of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. Although she was flustered after falling off the cliff, her mind was still not blank. After giving her a hand, she didn't let her fall straight to the sharp boulder. Although it was also because of him that she fell, his life-saving grace was unbearable.

Jingwan was very worried about Sun Yijia, Yuan Qiaoqiao, and Zhou Yingshuang who were in the same car with her. She wondered if they would be as lucky as herself. But fortunately, their carriage went faster, and grandmother's carriage was far behind, so it must not have been affected.

Looking at the place where she fell, I have to say that her luck is unbelievably good. There are rocks all around, but here is full of sand, a lot of grass and ash, and a lot of scattered debris. The hay, Jingwan did not show any surprises about these abrupt things, because there was a temporary foothold that was artificially pulled out next to it. There was more hay and other debris. I thought it was entering along the river. The place where the villagers of the mountain temporarily stayed, and the hay that was pulled outside should be animals, monkeys and the like that came down from the mountain.

The "monkeys" hiding in the dark were anxious because their future mistress hadn't noticed their master.

Most of Jingwan's thoughts were right. This is indeed the masterpiece of the villagers around the foot of Bailong Temple Mountain. This accident saved the secret guards a lot of effort in forging the "scene scene".

Jingwan raised her head and looked at it. She was so high that she would definitely not be able to go up. It would not be easy for the people above to come down to find her. Then look left and right. The stretches of cliffs, I don't know how long the river is, rather than spending time trying to find her. If you go out along the river, it is better to wait here. After all, maybe there is another way to get down from Bailong Temple and go away by yourself. If you stagger, it will be very unfavorable to yourself. They can only secretly pray that they are all right. As for their grandmother, there is nothing they can do.

There was a sudden splash of falling water, and Jingwan looked back, but did not notice where the sound was, but saw the figure lying by the water first.

Jingwan's heart skipped a beat and hesitated for a while. It seemed that she had floated down from the upper reaches. This might be a big trouble, but she couldn't see her dying without help.

Seeing Jing Wan walking towards her master, the people in the dark finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jingwan walked to Li Hongyuan's side, and at first glance, this man was really miserable, his clothes were scratched, and the neat cut was obviously caused by a sharp weapon. If you see blood every time you go down, you can think about it. , how badly he should be hurt. Crouching down, she stretched out her hand to probe her breath. Although it was weak, she was still alive. That's fine, but Jingwan wasn't sure what his condition was, let alone how long he could hold on, and whether the breath would disappear in the next moment.

Because of the messy hair on his face, Jingwan still felt that this person was familiar, so she brushed her hair away. The first thought was that this person was too good-looking, and then she immediately realized that this was not the sixth prince Jin. Prince? Although Jingwan had only one relationship with Li Hongyuan in Dingguo Gong's mansion, and he didn't even look at it carefully, his face was so conspicuous that it was difficult to forget it.

Obviously, he was assassinated, which is really a big trouble.

Thinking of this person's reputation again, although I can't arbitrarily judge a person just because I heard it, this face is really too peach blossom, and it may not be groundless.

Even so, Jing Wan still decided to save people.

After all, Jing Wan was not born and raised in this world. In addition to the special circumstances, she could not take care of so many men and women. She reached out and touched his chest, neck, and limbs to determine whether there was a fracture, so as not to move it. In the event of secondary injury, these simple first aid methods, as well as some life skills, were forced to learn during the most difficult time in the previous life.

"This girl Luo is too... The master is also a strange man to her." A dark guard couldn't help frowning.

"She is checking whether the master has broken bones. Obviously, she should know some medical skills. The current situation is special, and her behavior is inappropriate and beyond reproach. On the contrary, she is as meticulous as she is, thinking about the master, and knowing the identity of the master. Come on, this is really rare, after all, it's not good, she's built on her own reputation, and few boudoir girls can do this." An Jiu said, because of Jingwan's behavior, his opinion of her It has changed a bit.

It's just that if she was replaced by another man, would she do the same? No, there will be no if, the female nurse is not a vegetarian, because they are there, the female nurse did not follow, and the other men, don't even think about getting close to Miss Luo's body. Thinking about it this way, the senses will naturally improve a lot.

Determined that the injury was only caused by a sharp weapon, Jingwan struggled to lift the person up, because she had been exercising all year round, and naturally she was not a weak woman with little power. Hard to move. But because of the force, the pain on her body was even more severe.

Jingwan half-supported and dragged the person into the temporary shelter and put it on the hay. After deciding that saving people, she would not think about it any more. She quickly took off his accessories and put them aside, and carefully removed them. Take off his clothes, leaving only a pair of obscene pants.

The face value is on the table, and this figure is also on the table. The full eight-pack abs are not obtrusive, showing a perfect streamlined shape. You can feel the power contained in it without touching it. It is really the darling of the creator. However, this is not intoxication. The body a alcoholic man can have. Jingwan naturally didn't have time to pay attention to these. There were quite a few injuries on this perfect body, mainly on the front chest and arms, but it was less than expected. Obviously, some places just ripped through the clothes.

Even so, the situation is not optimistic. The wound is a little white because it is soaked in the water, but Jingwan has never studied medicine after all, so I don't know how long it is the result of soaking. To say that these things planned by Li Hongyuan are not without flaws, especially when targeting Jing Wan, and he is not his enemy. There is really no need to be so precise and thorough. After careful scrutiny, there will always be clues, but Jing Wan does not know that she is being attacked. After staring at her, she is still so deliberately "calculating" her, never thinking about those aspects, and occasionally having doubts and not thinking deeply. Li Hongyuan also grasped this little psychology of her, so that he can be so unscrupulous.

In this place where the wind and cold could kill people, these injuries were not treated in time, and it was easy to become inflamed. Jingwan's face was very solemn.

Looking around, there are obvious traces, and I can see that people come and go often. Jingwan searched, and she found some commonly used things, such as fire folds, pots, etc. Although she knew how to make fire even without her, it needed Time, and she just knew how to do it. She didn't really try it, and she didn't know if it would work. It's better to have ready-made ones; it's better to have a crock pot and boil some boiling water to disinfect it than to do nothing at all.

He ignited the fire with hay, added firewood, lit the fire, and moved Li Hongyuan's body to prevent him from being cold.

Jingwan picked up a clay pot, took Li Hongyuan's middle and underwear, washed it by the river, and then filled it with water.

Put the crock pot on a simple stove, and after the water boils, pour out some and set it aside to cool, tear up the clothes and throw them in to cook, and pick them up. I don't know if this will affect the disinfection effect.

He shook the cold boiling water to cool it down quickly, and then used a cloth strip dipped in water to scrub Li Hongyuan's many wounds one by one, and then wrapped it with a dry cloth strip.

There is no doubt about Jingwan's dressing method.

When Jingwan was half-holding Li Hongyuan and used a strip of cloth to go around his back, she suddenly heard a whisper from the prince's mouth and brushed his ear. The breath that he exhaled fell on the sensitive earlobe and it was slightly itchy, as if he was calling for someone. Jingwan couldn't hear the name clearly, and I don't know if it was her illusion. He seemed to be called "Wanwan", and Jingwan would not be narcissistic and think he was calling herself, or someone else with an accent. , or a similar pronunciation.

The deepest wound on the left arm is about to see the bone, which is very troublesome, but there is no needle and thread, and there is no way to sew it.

After the treatment, Jing Wan was sweating slightly because of the pain, Jing Wan frowned, and she also needed to wash herself.

Jingwan went to the river and wiped the wet handkerchief briefly. Then, she saw the fish swimming in the river. It was good, and dinner was ready.

During the extremely difficult time in the previous life, catching fish was naturally a must-have skill, but I didn't expect that even this could come in handy now.

Jingwan turned back, found a few pieces of flexible hay, and tied up some obstructive parts of her body, such as her sleeves and skirt, and then returned to the river, took off her shoes and socks, and stood barefoot on the gravel. The sudden direct contact of her feet with the ground is not an ordinary slap, but because Jingwan often walks on pebbles barefoot on her own site, this pain is not unbearable. Stretching my feet into the water to explore, the river water in this early spring is still relatively cold, not to mention that my feet are not more sensitive to cold or heat than my hands that have been exposed to the air all the year round. Wan couldn't help but shivered a little.

After standing for a while, you will get used to it. Then move forward slowly. The movement is very light. The feet are basically sliding in the water. Wan stopped, bent down, opened her hands, took only a few seconds to lock on the target, quickly shot, and raised her hands with a bang, a fish wider than her palm was tightly held in her hands. , Because the fish is out of the water, it quickly swings its tail, throws out water droplets, and scatters like pearls.

Sure enough, it is something carved into the bones. After so many years, there is still no hand-made fish. Looking at this plump fish, Jingwan smiled with satisfaction. Originally, if she just eats it herself, one is enough, but she is not sure about it. Will the distinguished Prince Jin wake up, or decide to catch another one, retreat, and throw the fish in his hand to the beach...

Jingwan didn't know that her snappy fish-catching behavior was clearly seen by a few people in the dark, and several people couldn't help but look at each other. They thought that even if they were asked to catch fish, they might not be able to catch them with their bare hands. What's more, if he succeeds in one strike, he is definitely a veteran of catching fish. In other words, how can a girl from a deep boudoir still have this ability? The Luo family was able to cover half of the sky in Qi'an Mansion, and there were naturally countless Zhuangzi. But just for fun, can you play to this extent? But I can't think of any other explanation. So, should we say that she has a share, or that she is unique

"Perhaps it should be said that it is worthy of being the person that the master looks at, far from being comparable to ordinary delicate women?" One of them said.

The other three looked at him, clearly written in their eyes: Is there such a thing

For Jingwan, catching fish is relatively simple, but it is more troublesome to handle. Because of the strict management of iron tools, in the farmhouse, everything forged with iron is very precious, and there are no knives at the place. As a result, Jingwan You can only temporarily use a stone to polish one. If you want to save time, it is naturally important to choose a stone.

Grinding stones is definitely not an easy job. After a few moments, Jingwan's hands turned red. She raised her hand to look at it, and took the remaining rags and wrapped it around her hands, which was better.

The dark guards were annoyed, and they were ready to be punished by the master afterwards. In the future, the princess is arrogant and expensive, and the master will feel distressed if he breaks his skin. Such a toss... I knew that I should leave a dagger in the master's hand, a Your Majesty, with an exquisite dagger inlaid with gems, it is normal and will never arouse suspicion.

It took a lot of time to get the fish right.

It was definitely a pleasant surprise that I could find salt. Although it was a little less, it was enough to cook fish soup. I wanted to bake a fish, but I thought about it.

Boil the fish soup, while drying the wet clothes, occasionally give Li Hongyuan some water to moisten her lips. Looking at the rough porcelain bowl with gaps in her hand, Jingwan also made fun of herself. , "Prince Jin, who is very precious and precious, has been reduced to using this kind of thing, and I really wronged you."

If Li Hongyuan was conscious, he would probably think: This king doesn't mind if you come to feed him.

Jingwan drank a bowl of fish soup, maybe after a lot of tossing, and she had a good appetite on weekdays. After eating the whole fish, the fish with only salt was naturally not as well-cooked, but pure natural things, adding The water and soil are different on or here, the fish has no fishy smell, and the taste is good.

I fed some fish soup to Li Hongyuan. Without a spoon, it was really difficult to feed him.

The sky gradually darkened, but still no one was looking for it. It seemed that there was no way to get down. It should be prepared to detour from the foot of the mountain or some other place.

Jingwan has nothing to do herself, but she is very worried about Li Hongyuan. His current situation is not good at all. Don't take any chances, it is inevitable that he will have a fever.

Although she was tired and her body hurt, Jingwan didn't dare to fall asleep. After falling into the night, Li Hongyuan really started to have a fever.

Jingwan rubbed her forehead while rubbing his body, over and over again without stopping, and didn't expect this to reduce his fever, just hoped that he would be more comfortable.

Maybe it was because of the high fever, or because he was always thinking about the purpose of this time deep in his heart, Li Hongyuan woke up, but he was always in a confused state and not very awake, but he was sure of one thing, the person in front of him was him. the one you want.

Jingwan was caught off guard, and was grabbed by Li Hongyuan's wrist, and as he exerted force, it slammed into his strong chest. "Wan Wan..." was full of infinite affection and nostalgia, and her voice was hoarse and sexy. At that moment, it made people feel so deep.

Jingwan was a little confused and didn't even understand what he was talking about. After a while, she realized how ambiguous the two of them were now and struggled, but the more she struggled, the tighter Li Hongyuan's grip became, her hand was like a pair of pliers . However, Li Hongyuan was originally awake, had no willpower, and did not know how to restrain himself. He just followed his inner self, longing for her, wanting her, and her struggle made him think she was trying to escape from him. How could he allow such a thing to happen

He grabbed her, turned over, pressed her under him, locked Jingwan's limbs tightly, and suddenly opened his eyes, those deep eyes were full of almost crazy possessiveness, "Wanwan, you It's mine, you can only be mine for the rest of your life, don't try to escape!" Then he kissed him unceremoniously.

Jingwan was a little frightened. Facing danger, it was an instinctive resistance.

Li Hongyuan became more and more forceful, and even bit Jingwan's neck, as if to warn her that if she resisted again, it seemed that she would really be killed.