Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband
Chapter 195 She Is A Pretty Little Girl
Chapter 195 She Is A Pretty Little Girl
She panicked and ran to the main street again.
The soldiers on the street were cleaning up the invaders. Su Yuanyuan was lucky, hoping that soldiers would come to rescue her.
But the three people behind were chasing after him, and they were about to catch up with Su Yuanyuan.
In front of him was a man riding a white horse, his clothes fluttering, and he completely lost his gentle appearance before.
Qi Rui's eyes were sharp, and only Su Yuanyuan's frightened face was in his eyes.
He stretched out his arm towards Su Yuanyuan, trying to pick her up from the ground.
But at this moment, another black horse came from nowhere, it almost fell from the sky. Jiang Wenzheng, dressed in black, bent down to pick up Su Yuanyuan from the ground and put it in front of the saddle.
The horse was too high and kept bumping. Su Yuanyuan was afraid that she would fall, so she hugged Jiang Wenzheng's waist tightly.
The tip of her nose was filled with the familiar temperature, and even her back was protected by his big palms. Su Yuanyuan's tense nerves finally couldn't hold it back. With a snap, all her grievances and fears were released.
Her face was buried in Jiang Wenzheng's chest, and she could only see the situation outside through the narrow gap.
Jiang Wenzheng held a long sword in one hand, and a big bow hung on the horse's belly, and there were many arrows in the arrow basket on the other side, which were exactly the same as the arrows that shot the Mongolian who was about to kill her.
Not only Jiang Wenzheng, but also Jiang Xuan and Jiang Erye, and the brothers from the Escort Bureau behind them all came to clean up the invaders on the Mongolian grassland.
Qi Rui didn't expect to be cut off, but after seeing Su Yuanyuan turned the corner, his heart was relieved, the horse lost the momentum just now, and walked on the spot with disdain.
Xing Yun chased up from behind. Just now, His Highness seemed to have seen something suddenly, and he galloped away. Now he stands here alone, with a sense of loss in his eyes.
"Your Highness?"
Qi Rui came back to his senses slowly, and only then hid his emotions when he looked at Xingyun.
When I raised my head again, my eyes had already returned to the clearness, as if the emotion of worrying about gains and losses just now had never appeared.
"It's okay."
He lightly tugged on the rein, turned around, and slowly walked back the way he came.
Although Xing Yun didn't understand what was going on with His Highness, he could see a trace of loneliness and loneliness from His Highness's back.
Su Yuanyuan, who was in Jiang Wenzheng's arms, didn't see the lonely back, she pulled Jiang Wenzheng's clothes, "Wenzheng, go to the store and get a stretcher to rescue Shen Yun! She is about to give birth!"
Jiang Wenzheng pulled the reins, picked up the horse's belly, and galloped towards the shop.
Jiang Xuan and a few brothers from the bodyguard bureau followed. They carried the stretcher and followed Su Yuanyuan's lead to the hiding place of Fu Shen and his wife.
When people arrived, Shen Yun's labor pains had become once a minute.
Su Yuanyuan first turned her body sideways, put the stretcher on her back, and then let her turn around, and Shen Yun lay on the stretcher without the pain of being carried.
The brothers from the two bodyguards carried her, while Jiang Xuan and Fu Shen followed to protect her.
Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng opened the way ahead.
For a distance of 200 meters, several people walked for a quarter of an hour.
When they arrived at the pharmacy, Su Yuanyuan placed Shen Yun in the side hall, and surrounded the side hall with curtains.
Jiang Xuan and a brother from the bodyguard bureau went to boil hot water, and Su Yuanyuan specifically asked him to boil more water.
Fu Shen was arranged to accompany the delivery in the side hall.
Jiang Wenzheng brought a member of the escort agency to move a chair and sat at the door carelessly, with a long sword standing in front of him, and he rested his hands lazily on it.
The Mongolian passing by had bad intentions to come in, but they shuddered when they met Shang Jiang Wenzheng's cold eyes like ghosts.
He looked around, the doors of other shops were closed, how could this man dare to sit here?
Jiang Wenzheng slightly hooked his lips, that smile was charming and uninhibited, as if provocative.
Seeing him like this, the Mongol dared not go forward any more, so he ran away to another place.
Shen Yun's painful voice came from the side hall. Fu Shen had never seen a woman give birth before. When Shen Yun gave birth to two children last time, the midwife blocked the door because the delivery room was filthy and men could not enter. outside.
He knew that the woman had a narrow escape from childbirth and went to the gate of hell, but he didn't know the real situation. He only knew that the child was born after standing outside the gate for more than an hour.
But Su Yuanyuan wanted him to accompany the delivery, which broke the previous rules and etiquette.
Only then did he know what kind of crying he was going through during childbirth.
Fu Shen's hand was tightly held by Shen Yun, and she followed the regular breathing Su Yuanyuan taught her.
"Yun'er, don't be afraid... I'm here."
Seeing Shen Yun's pained appearance, Fu Shen's heart twitched fiercely.
This time the production went smoothly with the help of Su Yuanyuan.
When the baby cried for the first time, both Shen Yun and Fu Shen shed tears.
Su Yuanyuan's body was covered with blood, she cleaned the baby, wrapped it in a small quilt and put it next to Shen Yun's pillow.
"It's a pretty little girl."
The baby is a small ball, wrinkled and red, but those big eyelids are particularly conspicuous. Looking at the eyes of Shen Yun and Fu Shen, it makes sense.
Su Yuanyuan covered Shen Yun with a quilt, and then pulled Jiang Wenzheng in to show him the girl doll.
She clenched her clenched hand to touch the little baby's little hand. Suddenly, the little hand that was still clenched into a fist suddenly opened like a small flower, and tightly held the tightly clenched fingers.
"Wen Zheng, she likes you!"
The little baby held Jiang Wenzheng's hand tightly and did not let go, his small eyes rolled around, looking around, looking there, full of curiosity about the world.
But she had just been born, her body was covered with a thick layer of vernix, no matter how she looked, she looked dirty, but Jiang Wenzheng didn't dislike her, so she let her hold his hand tightly.
Maybe... It's not bad to have such a little life...
She can tie two people who are not related by blood together, which is not only their bond, but also the crystallization of love.
This attack subsided quickly under the suppression of Ye Zhixing and his brothers.
At night, the Azur Mountain City returned to calm again, and the foreign captives were tied up and walked slowly in a long line towards the prison.
Jiang Wenzheng also watched this scene on the side of the street on a horse.
When brothers Ye Zhixing and Ye Zhiren saw the quiet Su Yuanyuan in his arms, their hearts finally eased, as long as nothing happened.
The two of them and Jiang Wenzheng looked at each other and nodded, the two Ye brothers tightened their grip on the horse's belly and accelerated their pace.
Su Yuanyuan looked at the captive wearing a sheepskin jacket, and asked Jiang Wenzheng in a low voice, "Is this a Mongolian?"
Jiang Wenzheng shook his head, looking at the captives, "No, the grassland Minbei people."
The people of Nalahachi.
It's just that he once signed a treaty with Daqi, but now he is launching an attack on the border of Daqi. Could it be that he is breaking his promise?
(End of this chapter)
She panicked and ran to the main street again.
The soldiers on the street were cleaning up the invaders. Su Yuanyuan was lucky, hoping that soldiers would come to rescue her.
But the three people behind were chasing after him, and they were about to catch up with Su Yuanyuan.
In front of him was a man riding a white horse, his clothes fluttering, and he completely lost his gentle appearance before.
Qi Rui's eyes were sharp, and only Su Yuanyuan's frightened face was in his eyes.
He stretched out his arm towards Su Yuanyuan, trying to pick her up from the ground.
But at this moment, another black horse came from nowhere, it almost fell from the sky. Jiang Wenzheng, dressed in black, bent down to pick up Su Yuanyuan from the ground and put it in front of the saddle.
The horse was too high and kept bumping. Su Yuanyuan was afraid that she would fall, so she hugged Jiang Wenzheng's waist tightly.
The tip of her nose was filled with the familiar temperature, and even her back was protected by his big palms. Su Yuanyuan's tense nerves finally couldn't hold it back. With a snap, all her grievances and fears were released.
Her face was buried in Jiang Wenzheng's chest, and she could only see the situation outside through the narrow gap.
Jiang Wenzheng held a long sword in one hand, and a big bow hung on the horse's belly, and there were many arrows in the arrow basket on the other side, which were exactly the same as the arrows that shot the Mongolian who was about to kill her.
Not only Jiang Wenzheng, but also Jiang Xuan and Jiang Erye, and the brothers from the Escort Bureau behind them all came to clean up the invaders on the Mongolian grassland.
Qi Rui didn't expect to be cut off, but after seeing Su Yuanyuan turned the corner, his heart was relieved, the horse lost the momentum just now, and walked on the spot with disdain.
Xing Yun chased up from behind. Just now, His Highness seemed to have seen something suddenly, and he galloped away. Now he stands here alone, with a sense of loss in his eyes.
"Your Highness?"
Qi Rui came back to his senses slowly, and only then hid his emotions when he looked at Xingyun.
When I raised my head again, my eyes had already returned to the clearness, as if the emotion of worrying about gains and losses just now had never appeared.
"It's okay."
He lightly tugged on the rein, turned around, and slowly walked back the way he came.
Although Xing Yun didn't understand what was going on with His Highness, he could see a trace of loneliness and loneliness from His Highness's back.
Su Yuanyuan, who was in Jiang Wenzheng's arms, didn't see the lonely back, she pulled Jiang Wenzheng's clothes, "Wenzheng, go to the store and get a stretcher to rescue Shen Yun! She is about to give birth!"
Jiang Wenzheng pulled the reins, picked up the horse's belly, and galloped towards the shop.
Jiang Xuan and a few brothers from the bodyguard bureau followed. They carried the stretcher and followed Su Yuanyuan's lead to the hiding place of Fu Shen and his wife.
When people arrived, Shen Yun's labor pains had become once a minute.
Su Yuanyuan first turned her body sideways, put the stretcher on her back, and then let her turn around, and Shen Yun lay on the stretcher without the pain of being carried.
The brothers from the two bodyguards carried her, while Jiang Xuan and Fu Shen followed to protect her.
Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng opened the way ahead.
For a distance of 200 meters, several people walked for a quarter of an hour.
When they arrived at the pharmacy, Su Yuanyuan placed Shen Yun in the side hall, and surrounded the side hall with curtains.
Jiang Xuan and a brother from the bodyguard bureau went to boil hot water, and Su Yuanyuan specifically asked him to boil more water.
Fu Shen was arranged to accompany the delivery in the side hall.
Jiang Wenzheng brought a member of the escort agency to move a chair and sat at the door carelessly, with a long sword standing in front of him, and he rested his hands lazily on it.
The Mongolian passing by had bad intentions to come in, but they shuddered when they met Shang Jiang Wenzheng's cold eyes like ghosts.
He looked around, the doors of other shops were closed, how could this man dare to sit here?
Jiang Wenzheng slightly hooked his lips, that smile was charming and uninhibited, as if provocative.
Seeing him like this, the Mongol dared not go forward any more, so he ran away to another place.
Shen Yun's painful voice came from the side hall. Fu Shen had never seen a woman give birth before. When Shen Yun gave birth to two children last time, the midwife blocked the door because the delivery room was filthy and men could not enter. outside.
He knew that the woman had a narrow escape from childbirth and went to the gate of hell, but he didn't know the real situation. He only knew that the child was born after standing outside the gate for more than an hour.
But Su Yuanyuan wanted him to accompany the delivery, which broke the previous rules and etiquette.
Only then did he know what kind of crying he was going through during childbirth.
Fu Shen's hand was tightly held by Shen Yun, and she followed the regular breathing Su Yuanyuan taught her.
"Yun'er, don't be afraid... I'm here."
Seeing Shen Yun's pained appearance, Fu Shen's heart twitched fiercely.
This time the production went smoothly with the help of Su Yuanyuan.
When the baby cried for the first time, both Shen Yun and Fu Shen shed tears.
Su Yuanyuan's body was covered with blood, she cleaned the baby, wrapped it in a small quilt and put it next to Shen Yun's pillow.
"It's a pretty little girl."
The baby is a small ball, wrinkled and red, but those big eyelids are particularly conspicuous. Looking at the eyes of Shen Yun and Fu Shen, it makes sense.
Su Yuanyuan covered Shen Yun with a quilt, and then pulled Jiang Wenzheng in to show him the girl doll.
She clenched her clenched hand to touch the little baby's little hand. Suddenly, the little hand that was still clenched into a fist suddenly opened like a small flower, and tightly held the tightly clenched fingers.
"Wen Zheng, she likes you!"
The little baby held Jiang Wenzheng's hand tightly and did not let go, his small eyes rolled around, looking around, looking there, full of curiosity about the world.
But she had just been born, her body was covered with a thick layer of vernix, no matter how she looked, she looked dirty, but Jiang Wenzheng didn't dislike her, so she let her hold his hand tightly.
Maybe... It's not bad to have such a little life...
She can tie two people who are not related by blood together, which is not only their bond, but also the crystallization of love.
This attack subsided quickly under the suppression of Ye Zhixing and his brothers.
At night, the Azur Mountain City returned to calm again, and the foreign captives were tied up and walked slowly in a long line towards the prison.
Jiang Wenzheng also watched this scene on the side of the street on a horse.
When brothers Ye Zhixing and Ye Zhiren saw the quiet Su Yuanyuan in his arms, their hearts finally eased, as long as nothing happened.
The two of them and Jiang Wenzheng looked at each other and nodded, the two Ye brothers tightened their grip on the horse's belly and accelerated their pace.
Su Yuanyuan looked at the captive wearing a sheepskin jacket, and asked Jiang Wenzheng in a low voice, "Is this a Mongolian?"
Jiang Wenzheng shook his head, looking at the captives, "No, the grassland Minbei people."
The people of Nalahachi.
It's just that he once signed a treaty with Daqi, but now he is launching an attack on the border of Daqi. Could it be that he is breaking his promise?
(End of this chapter)
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