A small group of soldiers headed by An Xiaoqiang was praying to the sky, and their actions attracted other soldiers to watch.
Shi Xiaoer and the others didn't know the situation, and after inquiring, they found out that something happened to Miss Xiao, and hurriedly joined the prayer team.
Cheng Bingling, who was holding bamboo baskets to dry medicinal materials, passed by, and was surprised to see so many people kneeling on the ground, bowing and clasping fists.
They have been winning battles for days, what are they asking for?
So he asked, "What happened?"
After Xu Tai glanced sideways, he got up and came to Cheng Bingling's side, and explained: "Miss Xiao fell down a small hill when she was going down the mountain, and she fell into a coma."
"Going down the mountain? Isn't that going to my house..." Cheng Bingling gasped, and hurriedly put down the bamboo basket and knelt down with Xu Tai.
Da Zhuang asked in a rough voice: "The little military doctor also came to pay respects?"
Xu Tai continued: "Miss Xiao went to the little army doctor's house to go up the mountain, so why don't the little army doctor pay homage!"
Shi Xiaoer hurriedly reprimanded: "Stop talking!"
And Cheng Bingling was earnestly begging Xiao Zhiyun to wake up safely.
When Prince Qi opened his eyes, he felt itchy all over his body. He looked at the furnishings in the house and felt familiar.
I was surprised in my heart, and suddenly there was a joyful voice at the door.
"Father, Brother Qimu is awake!"
Hearing this sweet voice, Prince Qi said hoarsely: "Miss Cheng?"
At this time, Father Cheng's scolding voice sounded, "Hold down! Don't disturb the young master's rest, you go and take care of Miss Xiao."
Cheng Xuetuan stuck out her tongue and ran away.
Prince Qi looked sideways, Cheng Xuetuan was sitting by the south kang, dipped some water with a small spoon, and moistened Xiao Zhiyun's lips.
And Xiao Zhiyun was lying on the south kang, fast asleep.
Father Cheng brought him a bowl of water, and explained: "Young master, don't worry, she's fine, the injury on her head didn't hurt the real body."
"Is there an injury on her head?" Prince Qi asked puzzled.
"Yeah, maybe I hit a rock, and there's a big bump on the back of my head." Father Cheng gave Prince Qi a few sips of water.
Prince Qi felt that his throat was much looser, and asked again: "Why are we here?"
Father Cheng said with a smile: "People in our mountains are good at climbing. They are free to catch pheasants and wild boars in the snow. I just heard the shouts. I went over and saw that they were two noble people."
"Shouting?" Prince Qi asked in surprise.
Father Cheng pointed to the mobile phone on the table, "This is the magic weapon that allows me to contact my son. His Royal Highness has been calling for help inside."
As he said that, Father Cheng smiled and said, "If you hadn't encountered danger, I really thought you were real people descending to earth!"
After another half hour, Xiao Zhiyun also woke up.
"Hiss." She raised her hand slightly, "My head hurts."
Cheng Xuetuan said happily: "Sister Zhiyun is awake too!"
"Snowball?" Xiao Zhiyun asked puzzled.
So Cheng Xuetuan told them about saving them.
Prince Qi had already sat up, leaned on the pillow and looked at her, "It's good to wake up, but Shanhe is in a hurry."
"His Royal Highness?" Xiao Zhiyun subconsciously thought that Prince Zhao had rushed over.
Then she regained her composure, the southern border is so far away, how could Prince Zhao come?
"Have you got in touch with His Highness the Crown Prince?" Xiao Zhiyun asked.
Prince Qi nodded and told Xiao Zhiyun what happened.
Xiao Zhiyun sighed lightly, fortunately she brought Prince Qi here, otherwise if it was Princess Gaomi or Lord Qing, they probably wouldn't have come up with an idea.
She took the phone, unlocked it, and made a video call to Prince Zhao.
Soon the connection was made, but the person who answered the video was Aunt Banyuan.
"My dear boy, are you awake? Thanks to me, I thought of the password of your phone, otherwise you would still be buried in the snow." Aunt Banyuan said softly.
"Where is His Royal Highness?" Xiao Zhiyun asked.
The video can be connected, which means that the mobile phone has wifi, so Prince Zhao should be nearby.
"He's discussing matters in the tent next door," Aunt Banyuan said.
As soon as the words were finished, the curtain was lifted, and Prince Zhao hurried in, "Did my cell phone ring?"
Seeing Prince Zhao's bewildered look, Aunt Banyuan smiled and said, "Your Miss Xiao is awake."
"Wake up." Saying that, he happily turned and walked out, and went directly to the next tent.
He looked at the black-faced Old Master Xue, and hurriedly asked, "What did you say, old man?"
Old Master Xue sighed secretly, and continued to talk about matters.
Now Prince Zhao's suspenseful heart has been firmly put down, otherwise he would have to devote his energy to worrying about Xiao Zhiyun when discussing matters.
After the discussion, he returned to his tent and made a video call to Xiao Zhiyun.
Seeing Xiao Zhiyun's round face becoming a little thinner, Prince Zhao felt distressed.
"Zhiyun, what's wrong with you?" Prince Zhao asked.
Xiao Zhiyun smiled lightly, "The back of my head feels a little uncomfortable, but Dad said it's okay, just rest for a few days and I'll be fine."
Prince Zhao nodded, "Father Cheng's medical skills are trustworthy."
Xiao Zhiyun didn't dare to move, and only said: "I have to rest, I'm afraid I'm going to celebrate the New Year in the mountains, I wouldn't be in a hurry before I knew it."
I didn't expect to go around and go back to Cheng Bingling's house, alas...
She was looking forward to going back sooner, but now it was nowhere in sight, and the return trip could only be discussed when the injury recovered.
Prince Zhao replied: "Don't worry, the most important thing is to take care of your body, just don't leave any root cause."
Cheng Xuetuan came in with two bowls of medicine, and said with a smile, "Sister Zhiyun stay a few more days, and I can play video with my brother a few more times."
As she spoke, she gave two bowls of medicine to Xiao Zhiyun and Prince Qi respectively.
Xiao Zhiyun took the medicine bowl and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll let you chat with Cheng Bingling a few more times."
When giving the medicine bowl to Prince Qi, Cheng Xuetuan smiled sweetly, and even shyly said after hearing Prince Qi's thanks: "Brother Qi Mu, you are welcome."
Then, she went out.
Just as Xiao Zhiyun was about to drink the medicine, he remembered something and asked worriedly: "Will the soldiers be anxious after going up the mountain for many days?"
Prince Qi continued in a timely manner: "I heard that Father Cheng will go down the mountain to buy new year's goods in two days, why not ask him to bring a few words to the soldiers."
After the voice fell behind, Prince Zhao continued: "How is Brother Eighteen? Are you feeling better?"
Xiao Zhiyun replied: "The spirit is fine, but the knee is frostbitten."
"Then I have to ask Father Cheng to take care of Brother Shiba more, so that his injury can heal." Prince Zhao said in a normal tone.
Prince Qi was overwhelmed after hearing this.
In his opinion, it is impossible for Prince Zhao to care about him.
Seeing his loss, Xiao Zhiyun hastily raised the medicine bowl and said, "Thank you for saving your life. I will offer you medicine instead of wine."
Prince Qi forced a chuckle, and Xiao Zhiyun and Xiao Zhiyun respected each other across the air, and drank each other.
"It's so bitter." Xiao Zhiyun said with a soft sigh.
But Prince Zhao said: "Good medicine is good for the disease, and honest words are good for deeds."
Prince Qi lost his smile again, took a breath slowly, exhaled slowly, and reflected: "I shouldn't have disobeyed Master Xue."
Seeing this, Xiao Zhiyun was a little helpless, and after chatting with Prince Zhao for a few more words, he spoke first to end the chat.
She put down the phone and looked at Prince Qi, and said embarrassedly: "Don't mind, His Royal Highness probably didn't mean that, he didn't mean to tell you."
After Prince Qi eased his emotions, he said nonchalantly: "Even if Shanhe meant that and did it on purpose, I don't dare to mind. Besides, if he really wants to talk about me, I'm afraid I will lose face at this moment."
Shi Xiaoer and the others didn't know the situation, and after inquiring, they found out that something happened to Miss Xiao, and hurriedly joined the prayer team.
Cheng Bingling, who was holding bamboo baskets to dry medicinal materials, passed by, and was surprised to see so many people kneeling on the ground, bowing and clasping fists.
They have been winning battles for days, what are they asking for?
So he asked, "What happened?"
After Xu Tai glanced sideways, he got up and came to Cheng Bingling's side, and explained: "Miss Xiao fell down a small hill when she was going down the mountain, and she fell into a coma."
"Going down the mountain? Isn't that going to my house..." Cheng Bingling gasped, and hurriedly put down the bamboo basket and knelt down with Xu Tai.
Da Zhuang asked in a rough voice: "The little military doctor also came to pay respects?"
Xu Tai continued: "Miss Xiao went to the little army doctor's house to go up the mountain, so why don't the little army doctor pay homage!"
Shi Xiaoer hurriedly reprimanded: "Stop talking!"
And Cheng Bingling was earnestly begging Xiao Zhiyun to wake up safely.
When Prince Qi opened his eyes, he felt itchy all over his body. He looked at the furnishings in the house and felt familiar.
I was surprised in my heart, and suddenly there was a joyful voice at the door.
"Father, Brother Qimu is awake!"
Hearing this sweet voice, Prince Qi said hoarsely: "Miss Cheng?"
At this time, Father Cheng's scolding voice sounded, "Hold down! Don't disturb the young master's rest, you go and take care of Miss Xiao."
Cheng Xuetuan stuck out her tongue and ran away.
Prince Qi looked sideways, Cheng Xuetuan was sitting by the south kang, dipped some water with a small spoon, and moistened Xiao Zhiyun's lips.
And Xiao Zhiyun was lying on the south kang, fast asleep.
Father Cheng brought him a bowl of water, and explained: "Young master, don't worry, she's fine, the injury on her head didn't hurt the real body."
"Is there an injury on her head?" Prince Qi asked puzzled.
"Yeah, maybe I hit a rock, and there's a big bump on the back of my head." Father Cheng gave Prince Qi a few sips of water.
Prince Qi felt that his throat was much looser, and asked again: "Why are we here?"
Father Cheng said with a smile: "People in our mountains are good at climbing. They are free to catch pheasants and wild boars in the snow. I just heard the shouts. I went over and saw that they were two noble people."
"Shouting?" Prince Qi asked in surprise.
Father Cheng pointed to the mobile phone on the table, "This is the magic weapon that allows me to contact my son. His Royal Highness has been calling for help inside."
As he said that, Father Cheng smiled and said, "If you hadn't encountered danger, I really thought you were real people descending to earth!"
After another half hour, Xiao Zhiyun also woke up.
"Hiss." She raised her hand slightly, "My head hurts."
Cheng Xuetuan said happily: "Sister Zhiyun is awake too!"
"Snowball?" Xiao Zhiyun asked puzzled.
So Cheng Xuetuan told them about saving them.
Prince Qi had already sat up, leaned on the pillow and looked at her, "It's good to wake up, but Shanhe is in a hurry."
"His Royal Highness?" Xiao Zhiyun subconsciously thought that Prince Zhao had rushed over.
Then she regained her composure, the southern border is so far away, how could Prince Zhao come?
"Have you got in touch with His Highness the Crown Prince?" Xiao Zhiyun asked.
Prince Qi nodded and told Xiao Zhiyun what happened.
Xiao Zhiyun sighed lightly, fortunately she brought Prince Qi here, otherwise if it was Princess Gaomi or Lord Qing, they probably wouldn't have come up with an idea.
She took the phone, unlocked it, and made a video call to Prince Zhao.
Soon the connection was made, but the person who answered the video was Aunt Banyuan.
"My dear boy, are you awake? Thanks to me, I thought of the password of your phone, otherwise you would still be buried in the snow." Aunt Banyuan said softly.
"Where is His Royal Highness?" Xiao Zhiyun asked.
The video can be connected, which means that the mobile phone has wifi, so Prince Zhao should be nearby.
"He's discussing matters in the tent next door," Aunt Banyuan said.
As soon as the words were finished, the curtain was lifted, and Prince Zhao hurried in, "Did my cell phone ring?"
Seeing Prince Zhao's bewildered look, Aunt Banyuan smiled and said, "Your Miss Xiao is awake."
"Wake up." Saying that, he happily turned and walked out, and went directly to the next tent.
He looked at the black-faced Old Master Xue, and hurriedly asked, "What did you say, old man?"
Old Master Xue sighed secretly, and continued to talk about matters.
Now Prince Zhao's suspenseful heart has been firmly put down, otherwise he would have to devote his energy to worrying about Xiao Zhiyun when discussing matters.
After the discussion, he returned to his tent and made a video call to Xiao Zhiyun.
Seeing Xiao Zhiyun's round face becoming a little thinner, Prince Zhao felt distressed.
"Zhiyun, what's wrong with you?" Prince Zhao asked.
Xiao Zhiyun smiled lightly, "The back of my head feels a little uncomfortable, but Dad said it's okay, just rest for a few days and I'll be fine."
Prince Zhao nodded, "Father Cheng's medical skills are trustworthy."
Xiao Zhiyun didn't dare to move, and only said: "I have to rest, I'm afraid I'm going to celebrate the New Year in the mountains, I wouldn't be in a hurry before I knew it."
I didn't expect to go around and go back to Cheng Bingling's house, alas...
She was looking forward to going back sooner, but now it was nowhere in sight, and the return trip could only be discussed when the injury recovered.
Prince Zhao replied: "Don't worry, the most important thing is to take care of your body, just don't leave any root cause."
Cheng Xuetuan came in with two bowls of medicine, and said with a smile, "Sister Zhiyun stay a few more days, and I can play video with my brother a few more times."
As she spoke, she gave two bowls of medicine to Xiao Zhiyun and Prince Qi respectively.
Xiao Zhiyun took the medicine bowl and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll let you chat with Cheng Bingling a few more times."
When giving the medicine bowl to Prince Qi, Cheng Xuetuan smiled sweetly, and even shyly said after hearing Prince Qi's thanks: "Brother Qi Mu, you are welcome."
Then, she went out.
Just as Xiao Zhiyun was about to drink the medicine, he remembered something and asked worriedly: "Will the soldiers be anxious after going up the mountain for many days?"
Prince Qi continued in a timely manner: "I heard that Father Cheng will go down the mountain to buy new year's goods in two days, why not ask him to bring a few words to the soldiers."
After the voice fell behind, Prince Zhao continued: "How is Brother Eighteen? Are you feeling better?"
Xiao Zhiyun replied: "The spirit is fine, but the knee is frostbitten."
"Then I have to ask Father Cheng to take care of Brother Shiba more, so that his injury can heal." Prince Zhao said in a normal tone.
Prince Qi was overwhelmed after hearing this.
In his opinion, it is impossible for Prince Zhao to care about him.
Seeing his loss, Xiao Zhiyun hastily raised the medicine bowl and said, "Thank you for saving your life. I will offer you medicine instead of wine."
Prince Qi forced a chuckle, and Xiao Zhiyun and Xiao Zhiyun respected each other across the air, and drank each other.
"It's so bitter." Xiao Zhiyun said with a soft sigh.
But Prince Zhao said: "Good medicine is good for the disease, and honest words are good for deeds."
Prince Qi lost his smile again, took a breath slowly, exhaled slowly, and reflected: "I shouldn't have disobeyed Master Xue."
Seeing this, Xiao Zhiyun was a little helpless, and after chatting with Prince Zhao for a few more words, he spoke first to end the chat.
She put down the phone and looked at Prince Qi, and said embarrassedly: "Don't mind, His Royal Highness probably didn't mean that, he didn't mean to tell you."
After Prince Qi eased his emotions, he said nonchalantly: "Even if Shanhe meant that and did it on purpose, I don't dare to mind. Besides, if he really wants to talk about me, I'm afraid I will lose face at this moment."
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