Mother, the boy picked up several fathers

Chapter 14
Bian Xiao got drunk, stumbled all the way, and somehow found her way back home.

But before they entered the door, they heard the sound of digging in the woods near their home. They thought it was a small thief, so they yelled, but they didn't expect the sound to come out, and they all ran away.

Out of curiosity, Bian Xiao went over to check - it turned out that several people were digging the grave, and the coffin was half buried.

"Did someone in the house have an accident?"

Just when Bian Xiao was worried, there was a slapping sound from inside the coffin.

"what happened!"

All of a sudden, the wine felt quite awoken, Bian Xiao looked at the rough-made coffin and the nails on it that hadn't been nailed in enough time, and simply lifted the coffin board:
"Where is the ghost? This king wants to see it!"

But as soon as the coffin board was lifted, he saw a woman who was already stained red with blood, with half of her face burned, looking at him weakly.

Frowning, although Bian Xiao's vision was blurred and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, he vaguely called out: "Wang... Wangfei?"

When He Yanyan heard a familiar voice, she just raised her head when she felt something hit her hard.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Originally, there was no good place on her body, but now that a seven-foot man hit her directly, He Yanyan felt that she was going to go west in the next second.

After she took a few breaths, He Yanyan raised the man's shoulders and took a look: "The king? It's really the king!"

The whole person seemed to regain energy in an instant, and He Yanyan let out a long sigh of relief——

As long as the king is still alive, she has the hope of living, and the child will be safe and sound!
only……

It seems that these few days are rainy days, and it started to rain lightly in the woods. He Yanyan wanted to help Bian Xiao up, but she couldn't.

The raindrops fell on the coffin, she reached out and touched Bian Xiao's forehead——

Very hot.

Groping the man's wrist, she felt the weak pulse, and couldn't help taking a breath: "How could the king be injured so badly? And...the pulse condition is vain and disordered, as if he had taken something that counteracts it..."

Although there is lemongrass nearby that can detoxify, but I am so crushed that I cannot move, and there is no one who can help me...

"King?" She called the man again.

If it doesn't work, just tap the acupuncture points first?Use the acupoints to seal the disordered breath first, let him wake up and find lemongrass by himself, and he will be fine after taking it.

However, she didn't have much strength in her hands, and He Yanyan's acupuncture work was not smooth. After she finally felt the man on her body gasp, she said, "My lord, you are poisoned. There is lemongrass nearby, pick it up and take it." Ignore the next two or three plants."

The woman's voice was a little hoarse, and Bian Xiao's body was itchy with the breath she exhaled.

He buried his head on He Yanyan's neck, and replied vaguely: "Yes."

"..."

But it's limited to a "huh".

He didn't even open his eyes!
He Yanyan called out a few more words, but the man never responded.His warm breath sprayed on the woman's neck, making her face blush.

If she had been violent before, He Yanyan would have kicked Bian Xiao out of the coffin, but now that she is under the eaves, she has to bow her head, and she is still counting on the king's power to take revenge.

She curled her lips, and called softly again: "Wang? I don't feel well right now, why don't you take lemongrass..."

But before He Yanyan finished speaking, Bian Xiao kissed her, and said vaguely: "Why did you betray this king? How can this king treat you badly?"

"..."

Everyone knows that the regent is a wise king, a gentle and virtuous king.

But this point, whether He Yanyan just married into the palace, or at this moment, she didn't realize it.

Just married into the palace, the wedding night, Bian Xiao and his men went out to find the love in his heart.

Now, this man's stormy kiss made her breathless.

He Yanyan tried her best to push away but couldn't——

Bian Xiao, it's not too late for a girl to take revenge for ten years, don't blame me for cutting off your children and grandchildren after you recover from your injury!

But after all, Bian Xiao and He Yanyan's injuries were serious, and soon they couldn't move anymore, and fell asleep on the woman's body.

"Wang? Bian Xiao? Bian Xiao! Brother, get up, hey!"

He Yanyan stopped pretending, and when Concubine Xian tore off her skin, she yelled: "Brother, are you sick! I'm about to be crushed to death by you! I want to avenge my parents, and I don't want to die here with you." Ah hello!"

"Huh? What are you arguing about? Long-winded."

"Whoa-"

Bian Xiao said something weakly, then grabbed the coffin board next to them, covered the two people, coughed twice and said:
"It's so cold. Princess, come closer, and I'll warm you up."

"..."

I thank you...

Angry, wronged, happy, unwilling...

For a moment, all kinds of emotions surged up. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her, He Yanyan held his hand with well-defined knuckles, and the two of them interlocked their fingers——

Give me your authority and strength, and I will borrow your hand to take revenge!
(End of this chapter)