Mother, run, Daddy Regent is here again

Chapter 132 Knowing the news of death
"What should I do, it looks like the injury is deep!" the woman said anxiously.

"Ma'am, don't worry, have you forgotten your husband's housekeeping skills? This injury is nothing, I will pull it out now, you go and help me prepare some hot water, and then bring the notoginseng powder in my cabinet. "

The old woman followed suit one by one, and took another piece of thick cotton cloth and stood beside her, waiting for her husband's answer: "How is it?"

"Don't worry, drawing an arrow is an art. The timing, direction, and strength are all very particular..." Before he finished speaking, he pulled it out, spurting out a pool of blood. The old woman quickly pressed the arrow with her eyes that wound.

She squinted her eyes, frowned and said, "You are really good at pulling out!"

She Yao wiped her face with a towel and said, "Aren't I afraid that you will be nervous, so I deliberately caught you by surprise..."

Wei Qianqian closed her eyes and whispered, "It hurts, hurts..."

"Stupid boy, it must hurt, it will get better soon after it hurts, why did it happen like this!" the woman said distressedly.

"Hurry up, put some Sanqi powder on her, the bleeding will be stopped soon!" She Yao said unhurriedly.

On the second day, She Yao came to feel her pulse, nodded self-consciously and said, "It's almost there, but the injury on the back of her head may affect part of her sanity."

The woman asked anxiously: "You mean she will become a fool? What a pity for such a juicy girl." She touched her hand, feeling a little distressed for some reason.

Wei Qianqian sat up suddenly, startling the two of them.

She stared blankly at the two, tilted her head and asked, "Who are you? Where is this? And who am I?"

Then there was severe pain from the back of her head and the right side at the same time. She lowered her head in pain and moaned: "It hurts so much, what's wrong with me?"

"Girl, do you remember how you got hurt? Where are you from?" She Yao asked with concern.

Wei Qianqian's mind went blank, she didn't remember anything, she just shook her head with a dazed expression.

"It's over, what a fool!" The old woman stomped her feet anxiously.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Although I don't remember anything now, I'm not a fool."

"It seems that maybe it's just amnesia," She Yao judged.

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, Xiao Yan dragged his broken leg aimlessly through deserts and forests like a walking corpse. Suddenly he came to the gate of the city, only to realize that he had returned to the capital.

"So what if I come back? The eldest princess is dead, and I don't even have the ability to protect the person she wants to save." His eyes were dim, and his life seemed to have lost its meaning.

He was about to enter the city, but was seen by a few gangsters passing by the door. Seeing him walking bumpily, they thought he was born with a disability.

The gangsters blocked his way, and one of them took a straw in his mouth and asked casually, "Who are you, you dare to break into this place?"

Xiao Yan didn't want to pay attention to them, so he moved to the side, but they didn't intend to let him go, so he stopped wherever he went!
One of them even stepped on his broken leg thousands of times, and laughed strangely: "Cripple, let's see where you are going!"

Xiao Yan was in pain from being trampled on by this foot, but he didn't have the extra strength and desire to deal with them, so he just looked at them indifferently.

They were very dissatisfied with his bland reaction and did not satisfy their pleasure of bullying others, so they slapped him and cursed: "Bah, what are you looking at with your dead eyes? Believe it or not, I dug you out!" Feed the dog!"

Several other people also booed: "Hit him! Hit him!"

Xiao Yan remained unmoved.

At this moment, Fu Jue, who was standing on the top of the city wall, was attracted by the voice below, so he came down to check.

Fu Jue has been waiting here for Wei Qianqian for more than ten days. He waits day and night and looks forward to it every night, thinking that one day his sweetheart Wei Qianqian will come back from the dust.

But so far, there is still no sign of her.

When he went downstairs, he saw that Xiao Yan was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, allowing several people to beat him, his face and clothes were covered with blood and mud, and he was extremely embarrassed.In his life, he hated others to bully the weak.

Fu Jue scolded: "Stop!"

Those gangsters saw that they were the lord, and they knew they were wrong, so they smeared oil on the soles of their feet, ran faster than a rabbit, and disappeared after a while.

Fu Jue personally stepped forward to help him up, and asked with concern: "Brother, are you alright?"

Xiao Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just hide and save!" As he spoke, he got up and wanted to leave.

Fu Jue looked at his back and said: "I see that Xiongtai has some skills, why didn't you fight back just now?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then said: "I have a story, I wonder if you have some wine?"

Fu Jue was also very depressed at this time, so he said, "We are both degenerate people in the end of the world, why should we meet each other before, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink."

Xiao Yan sighed and said, "Okay!"

After speaking, the two climbed up the city wall, came to the small room next to the watchtower, and watched the soldiers serve him.

Xiao Yan tentatively asked: "You are?"

Fu Jue blocked it with his hand, and said with a slight smile: "Don't ask, drink, everything is in the wine!"

Xiao Yan also wanted to drink away his worries, so he quickly grabbed the wine jar and started to drink. Fu Jue did not show any weakness, dropped the wine bowl, picked it up and drank it too.

After drinking, Xiao Yan's words gradually became more and more: "I looked at her helplessly, but I couldn't save her." There were tears in his eyes.

Fu Jue lowered his head, his eyes dimmed.

"I know that she is a princess and someone I am not worthy of, but I just want to protect her well. I don't even have the ability to do that. I'm such a waste!"

"Princess?" Fu Jue raised his head and his eyes flashed, and asked, "Brother, you are talking about the eldest princess, Wei Qianqian?"

As soon as the words came out, he regretted it. How could there be such a coincidence. There are at least thirty or fifty princesses in the palace. He laughed at himself: "It's definitely not, and there will be no such a coincidence."

Looking again, I met Xiao Yan's surprised eyes.

Xiao Yan asked: "You also know her?"

Hearing this, Fu Jue stood up with his hands on the table, and said in a loud voice, "Could it be her you're talking about? Where is she now? Take me to find her!"

After saying that, he pulled Xiao Yan up and wanted to rush outside.

Xiao Yan didn't move, lowered his head, shook off his hand, and said woodenly: "Dead..."

Fu Jue grabbed him by the collar like crazy, and warned: "Don't talk nonsense, a few days ago, she was still alive and well!"

Xiao Yan did not resist, and replied: "It was yesterday that Modak led his men and shot her to death with random arrows!"

One or two teardrops fell on his hand grasping Xiao Yan's collar, and he felt as if he couldn't breathe.

After a long time, when he was about to suffocate, he remembered to exhale. He gasped heavily, his face flushed red.

"It must be a dream, a nightmare." He hurriedly picked up the bottle and poured it on his head, trying to wake himself up.

(End of this chapter)