A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 880
"Half an hour." Lance said.

Before departure, he carefully studied the route and made an accurate estimated time.

Of course, the option of ducking in case of trouble is not ruled out.

He opened the way, and Mocha broke the rear.

One in front, one in back, echoing each other from a distance, protecting the carriage in the middle.Didison and the others lived on the left and right sides respectively, and several small ones from Langtu rode in another carriage.Although they really wanted to be by Jiang Qing's side, Lang Mo kicked them out in the name of obstruction.

"Too slow!" Lang Mo frowned and said unswervingly.

Lance was helpless, the carriage accelerated and Jiang Qing couldn't bear it physically.At this speed to rush to the water port wharf, half an hour is still the shortest route he calculated.

"Didison said that Jiang Qing's body can't bear too much bumps. This road has been abandoned for too long. It is very difficult for carriages to pass, and bumps are inevitable. We can only reduce the frequency of bumps by slowing down." Lance shrugged and said in a tone It's kind of helpless.He also wanted to rush to the water port wharf as soon as possible, which was the base camp of Morocco, at least he didn't need to worry about someone running out of the shadows and attacking him.

"Think of another way..." Lang Mo rubbed his eyebrows, the fetus in Jiang Qing's womb started to fuss again, turned around to look at Didison, and said, "Didison, come here and show Jiang Qing—— "

Hearing this, Didison was startled.

According to his calculation, although Jiang Qing's injury recovered slowly, there should be no other problems.

But, listening to Lang Mo's hurried voice.

He couldn't help thinking, did Jiang Qing have something wrong again?

Three steps at a time, two steps at a time, hurried towards Lang Mo's carriage, quickly climbed onto the carriage and walked in.

"She started crying again!" Lang Mo said anxiously.

Didison lifted the curtain of the car, saw the thin sweat on Jiang Qing's face, and was startled.Obviously, Jiang Qing's condition has relapsed!Could it be that there was something wrong with his previous soup preparation?Otherwise, how could Jiang Qing cause trouble again?Without asking further questions, he quickly checked Jiang Qing.The heart rate is out of order, and the body temperature is rising... This situation is very strange?Not like a fever, but somewhat similar to a fever.

"Demon Lord, did you feed her anything?" Didison asked.

Lang Mo shook his head, and said, "No, she has been asleep all this time. I haven't even fed her water, let alone food." After Jiang Qing fell asleep at noon, she woke up twice in succession. It was very short, without even saying a few words, he fell into a coma again.

When he was feeding the decoction at night, he carefully fed a small half bowl of white rice porridge.

Several hours have passed since now.

"The situation is very strange!" Didison frowned, rubbed his nose angrily, and said, "The body temperature is rising but it doesn't look like a fever. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation in history."

Lang Mo's face changed suddenly, and fierce evil spirit burst out from the depths of his pupils.

"What do you mean by that?" Lang Mo asked coldly.

Didison said: "I can't figure out why her body temperature rises and her heart rate is out of order. In the case of injury, it is normal to have a fever. But Jiang Qing's condition is very different from the fever I have seen. I guess, this Could it be caused by the fetus in her stomach?"

"How to say?" Lang Mo trembled, nervous.

"You once said that Jiang Qing's body has the blood of the dragon, and Lang Tu and Jiang Yao were born with the blood of your Molang tribe. Now, will Jiang Qing have a child with the blood of the dragon?" Di The more Disson spoke, the more excited his expression became, he paused, and then said: "I haven't seen the descendants of Shenlong yet, Xian Yuxiao seriously injured Jiang Qing's belly, and may hurt the fetus in the belly, so he needs more strength Come to develop, you try to send some blood power, see if you can suppress Jiang Qing's rising body temperature..."

While speaking, Didison was thinking about the time to arrive at the water port wharf in his head.

He immediately prepared a nourishing decoction for Jiang Qing to take. Jiang Qing was seriously injured and unable to deliver nutrition to the fetus in her abdomen. Maybe he should try another method.

Ignoring Didison's twitching expression, Lang Mo injected blood power into Jiang Qing's abdomen little by little.Such a high-intensity technical work, even if he dare not be careless, he has to appease that naughty little life every once in a while, even if he is as strong as Lang Mo, he still feels a bit overwhelmed.

very quickly.

Jiang Qing's strange situation stabilized, and her originally pale face now regained a little rosiness.

Here, Lang Mo's face was a little pale.

Lang Mo could feel that the originally weak little life regained a little vitality.The little life absorbed half of the power he sent, and the rest of the power seemed to be fed back to Jiang Qing by him.

"It seems to have stabilized!" Lang Mo sighed.

Didison nodded, and this situation made him more sure of his guess just now.However, I also understand that it is not the same thing to let Lang Mo convey the power of blood, no matter how powerful Lang Mo is, he will be sucked dry one day.Depending on the situation, the foundation may be damaged.Sha Ye's death really hit Xian Yu Xiao hard, and he didn't hold back at all to hurt Jiang Qing so badly, there was no solution to this grudge.

Didison concealed this matter.

After all, this matter can only be regarded as his guess for the time being, speaking out will only make more people worry.Besides, Jiang Qing's situation has not stabilized and the child's problem is exposed at this time, Lang Mo may really consider abandoning the child and choose to protect Jiang Qing.Once this choice is made, there will inevitably be a rift between the two.

Yes, Didison thought it over.

Decisively decided to hide this suspicion for the time being.

"Or, imprison Jiang Qing's body and let everyone turn into beasts and rush to the water port wharf." Didison suggested.With that suspicion, he couldn't wait to arrive at the water port pier, but instead studied the matter of medicine and tonic.

After hearing this, Lang Mo asked worriedly, "Will this method work?"

"This road has been abandoned for too long, and the bumps on the road will only be more or less. It may be more comfortable for Jiang Qing to confine her body to reduce the burden as much as possible." After thinking about it, Didison said.

"Lance, let's go down with the notice, and let's go on the road in plain clothes." Lang Mo said.Working with Didison, carefully tie Jiang Qing up with a quilt to reduce the damage caused by the bumps to her.The simple stretcher was quickly made out by the two skilled hands.He didn't abandon the carriage, but untied the horse rope, and let Mocha run away with the carriage on his back, while he stayed in the carriage to guard Jiang Qing.

As soon as Lang Mo said something, no one questioned him.

The movements were swift and quick, and in a short while, the cumbersome things were discarded, and everyone was ready to go.

The wolf painted several small ones, and Lance and the others carried them away.

Although Lance Uli was injured, it did not affect his actions.However, the movement was a little slower than usual, and the group quickly turned into a beast and ran.This secret passage needs to go through the dense forest. In order to avoid the attack of the beasts, Didison specially asked everyone to carry Hou's excrement with them.If it wasn't for worrying about attracting bad-hearted people, he would have wanted Hou to release the king beast's breath directly.

(End of this chapter)