The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 321 Never picked up, how can I put it down?
In a small courtyard in the east of the city, the child was crying non-stop. The voice was heartbreaking, and it was miserable to hear. A woman's voice was gentle and attentive.

The woman is Leng Yunqing, she is holding a bowl of medicine and is giving medicine to the child in front of her.

The artillery bombing wounded countless people, and even if they were lucky enough to escape the bombing, the intense fire burns were painful.

This child also had a great fate. He hid in the middle of the flower bed and escaped the catastrophe. Unfortunately, the flames burned his face, half of his face was burned, and his arms were also burned a lot.

Although it is not his own child, this similar face still makes Leng Yunqing feel distressed, but after the disfigurement, this child is not so similar to Zhao Chen, so Leng Yunqing is relieved, the disfigurement is good, this picture The existence of the face is a scourge, sooner or later it will kill him and others.

Leng Yunqing carefully gave him the medicine, and she was heartbroken when she saw him screaming in pain. She had also suffered from disfigurement and tasted the pain. She knew that the child was uncomfortable, but she could only comfort him.

Leng Yun put the medicine outside and listened to the voice inside, frowning and never opened it.

Although they came out of the yard, they couldn't leave. After all, Leng Yunfang was still poisoned, but he was not willing to return to Zhao Qin, so let's settle down here first and see the situation.

Leng Yunfang brought the medicine in, and Leng Yunqing coaxed the child to eat it. After eating, he cried and cried in pain. After crying enough, he fell asleep and finally had a good time.

When I put the child down and got up, I suddenly felt a sore back.

Seeing Leng Yunfang sitting in the courtyard, she rubbed her arms and walked over: "Brother, can you find out, is she really dead?"

Leng Yunfang looked at the gloomy sky: "She was next to Zhao Qin at that time, and the middle was full of artillery fire, and she didn't know martial arts, so it's not easy to survive, besides, Ye Shaoyang and King Jin have searched all over, If she is still alive, how can you say she is dead?"

Leng Yunqing didn't believe it. She always felt that Ye Wanwan was still alive. She was not someone who would die so easily, and she brought the cannon with her. However, she was thinking about these things in her heart, so she couldn't tell Leng Yunqing, lest he think of something else.

She looked at Leng Yunfang and persuaded: "Brother, she is destined to have no fate with you, let it go!"

Whether it was in the past or now, Ye Wanwan couldn't have anything to do with him.

Leng Yunfang slowly closed his eyes: "I never picked it up, how can I put it down?"

Even if he had that thought, he had never touched a corner of his clothes, and it was not worthy to talk about letting it go.

Leng Yunqing was dumbfounded, but she had forgotten that her brother was much more sensible than her, but no matter how sensible he was, wouldn't he just watch herself fall into it and be unable to extricate herself?

Does she have to thank Ye Wanwan for being cold to her brother? If Ye Wanwan is really that kind, she doesn't know what her brother will become, but it's not much better now.

"What about the poison on your body?"

Leng Yunfang: "It's okay, it's not fatal, there will always be a way."

Obviously he won't go back to Zhao Qin again. Although Zhao Qin won't let them go, but now he can't take care of himself, it's a chance for them to leave.

"What about you? Are you going to take that child with you all the time?"

Leng Yunqing was also embarrassed. The child had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't bear it for a while. Seeing that he was injured, she still took him with him: "Keep it, anyway, let me have something to think about."

She can't find her own child yet, she will keep it until she finds it. Let's talk about it.

(End of this chapter)