Qingchuan History

Chapter 134
The sudden intuition was terrible, but she didn't have time to think about it.Ji Wanling's breathing was abnormally rapid, and the smoke filled the entire room.She coughed and took out the silk that she carried with her, picked up the teapot by the table and poured it on the silk.

have water!

The silk was completely soaked, and she covered Ji Wanling's mouth and nose with it.The sleeping person's breathing calmed slightly.

She had planned to carry him on her back and rush out, but now to keep her breathing, she could only hug him horizontally.

The fire intensified, and the whole hut began to roar.The sound of crackling was heard one after another above her head. She looked up and saw that the thatch had been burned, and a large expanse of clear sky at sunset was exposed between the broken beams.

The thatch burns faster than the beams, so the outer roof is probably already in flames.

She adjusted her posture and was about to hug Ji Wanling horizontally. Suddenly, she realized that the other person's clothes were disheveled, and her shoulders and chest were exposed. Then rush out.

The crackling sound in the hall was no different from that in the hall.She ran towards the gate with her head depressed, but she couldn't run fast because her strength was exhausted and she was hugging someone.

When she finally got close to the door, she felt a sudden pain in her back, as if something heavy fell down, accompanied by an indescribable pain, which she could only vaguely distinguish when she was completely outside the door, it was an instant burning pain. burn.

Finally, I was completely in the empty mountain depression in the evening.

She didn't know whether it was because of the strong contrast with the thick smoke in the house, or the psychological effect, or both, but she felt that the air was extremely fresh, and the scent of grass and trees had never been so sweet and fragrant, even surpassing Pengxi Mountain.

Then she heard the sound of galloping horses' hooves starting to stir among the valleys, from far to near.But her strength became weaker and weaker, and finally her legs softened shortly after she walked out of the hut, and she knelt down.

But she dared not let go.The sound of hooves obviously came from the rescue team. In front of the forbidden army, as Ji Wanling, she couldn't put her on the ground.Moreover, the other party's clothes were disheveled, at the moment only the cloak was covering it, and it was not convenient for him to land on the ground.

She looked down at Ji Wanling, her whole body was covered by a cloak, so she couldn't see anything; her hair was not in a mess, only a few strands of hair came out from her forehead, and she stretched out her hand to stroke it, feeling completely appropriate.

As for herself, only the arm supporting Ji Wanling was still struggling to support herself.

Shen Ji rode his horse and galloped, and what he saw from a distance was this picture.

There is another person in front of him on the right, white-clothed and holding the rein, whose speed is comparable to his.

It was Gu Xinglang.

Di Yan rode his horse behind Gu Xinglang on the right, slightly behind Shen Ji.About two or three zhang behind is another chariot, which is pulled by a red steed BMW, and a person sits in it, looking anxiously with the curtain lifted.It's Yunxi.

Everyone saw this picture, the flaming hut in the Cangqing mountain depression had turned into a hideous and huge fireball, and there were people a few feet away in front of the fireball.

The distance is still far away, and one can barely see that the person is kneeling, sitting or prostrating, in short, he is not standing.She seemed to be holding a person in her arms, that person seemed to be on his back, with long hair reaching the ground, and his body was covered by a crimson thing.

The sergeants who only heard the order but didn't know the details didn't know why, so they just followed the master and accelerated.

Gu Xinglang's heart sank rapidly.It was so far away that he couldn't tell who was who, but whoever was who was in a bad situation.

Yunxi's heart came to her throat, because she recognized the crimson red color, and in an instant she was almost sure that it was Ruan Xueyin who was being hugged across her body. She was so anxious that she couldn't help but whisper:
"lady!"

Most of the voice was swallowed by the galloping wind, and it became blurred when it reached Gu Xinglang's ears.But he could tell that it was Yunxi's voice, and he could tell the strong sadness in that tone, and then he suddenly remembered that when he was looking through the notebook to sort out clues about her, Diyan had read that she had a crimson dress cloak.

Then being hugged horizontally at this time, seems to be falling asleep, but the person who may be worse is——

He felt his chest churning violently.Not only the chest, but also the brain began to rumble, almost uncontrollably, he began to flip through everything that happened in the past five days of autumn hunting, at least everything he saw and heard, trying to catch any clues, To judge who might attack her.

No matter who it is, even out of so-called loyalty or good intentions, if she has something—

He will kill him, or them.

Because of the instant anger and worry, he had completely forgotten that when he received the report, the person who might have something to do was Ji Wanling.So when the team finally approached the hut, the person kneeling on the ground was already clearly discernible. When he first saw the deep stream, mountains and forests, he looked up and looked at him with difficulty, and he felt unprecedented mixed emotions in his heart.

For the first moment, he was relieved.

This is very wrong.Very wrong.Because that means Wanling is the one who is sleeping.

Then he shouldn't be relieved.

He didn't have time to analyze his state of mind at this moment, the flames were still rising, the hut was in ruins, and the situation before him was suspenseful.

He quickly dismounted, strode over, squatted down, and saw that even though she was kneeling and sitting, her whole body was a little shaky, and wanted to reach out to grab her, but he was afraid that it would be inappropriate, so he only gently supported her arm.Then she looked at Ji Wanling who was tightly wrapped and her eyes were closed tightly, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were filled with worry:
"what happened?"

Before Ruan Xueyin could answer, he raised his eyes to look at the crowd.Every day for autumn hunting, people from the Imperial Medical Bureau accompanied each other, and each person was on duty for half a day.At this moment, it happened to be the imperial physician Ling himself.

After getting the signal, Henry Zhang quickly stepped forward, and at the same time a sedan chair followed, and several maidservants hurriedly went to help Ji Wanling in Ruan Xueyin's arms.

"Try to be as light as possible, Mrs. Yu is injured, this cloak must be covered all the time."

Several maidservants heard her very strict tone, and the emperor was at the side, they didn't dare to show their air, they just kept making promises and "moved" Ji Wanling into the chariot with utmost care.Henry Zhang looked at Gu Xinglang:
"Your Majesty, the old minister will first—"

Gu Xinglang nodded, but Ruan Xueyin spoke slowly again in a breathless voice:
"Master Zhang, can I take a step to speak?"

Henry Zhang looked at Gu Xinglang a few times, the latter acquiesced, so he took half a step forward, knelt down and saluted:
"Please speak, madam."

Ruan Xueyin lowered her already weak voice and said with difficulty:

"Master Zhang, do you know a kind of medicine called Phoenix Cry?"

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