The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 772
For a long time, she thought that she was independent, strong, cold-faced and cold-hearted, and there was almost nothing that could stop her. It turned out that it was just not the most difficult time to make a decision.

One was born of her pregnancy in October, and the other was the love of her life. She could only protect one person, so how would she choose...

Seeing that Wei Changju hesitated, Ling Jing directly thrust the dagger into her hand, took her hand, and helped her hold it steady.

"Hey, listen to the Lord, the only way to save our son." After finishing speaking, he held Wei Changqu's slender hand and stabbed himself in the chest.

There was a whoosh.

The sharp blade cut through the skirt and pierced the chest, and a stream of blood spurted out in front of Wei Changqu's eyes, staining her purple dress red, and the blood scattered like a coquettish manjusawa flower, stinging fiercely. her eyes.

"no no……"

"Ling Jing, don't worry about it, I won't allow you to worry about it."

Wei Changjue didn't expect that Ling Jing would hold her hand, and suddenly stabbed him in the chest. Seeing Ling Jing's body limp and sliding down, she stretched out her arms in a panic, and hugged him in her arms.

A hand touched his chest, trying to seal his wound with the palm of his hand.

"It's going to be okay, it's definitely going to be okay." She was very scared. In all her past and present lives, she was not as scared, flustered, and helpless as she is now...

"Hahaha..." Dou Qingwan felt very happy when she saw Ling Jing lying in Wei Changqu's arms, bleeding profusely, and her face was pale. She raised her head and laughed wildly.

"Dead, good death, hahaha..."

"What I can't get, others can't even imagine, whether it's people or things."

Jinglei and Lightning saw Dou Qingwan raising her head and laughing wildly. The two looked at each other and secretly exchanged a look.

Shot.

In the next second, the figures of the two flashed and turned into two streams of wind, blowing towards Dou Qingwan left and right.

Jinglei grabbed Dou Qingwan's right arm, Lightning snatched the swaddling from her hand, and then quickly dodged away. At the same time, Gu Yu on the opposite side jumped up with a soft sword in his hand. To Dou Qingwan's eyebrows.

With a sneer, a few drops of blood splashed out, like a bright red plum blossom, instantly blooming on Dou Qingwan's forehead, and a sword hit right between her eyebrows.

Dou Qingwan felt severe pain on her forehead, opened her eyes wide, and stared at Gu Yu in horror.

"Dare to hurt the little master, court death."

Gu Yu coldly withdrew his sword, Dou Qingwan stared in horror, and fell straight to the ground, dying with regret.

Wei Changju held Ling Jing in his arms, and big and big tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Ling Jing, don't die, get up for my old lady, she gave birth to a fat boy for you, and she wants you to name yourself, don't be lazy for my old lady..."

After finishing Dou Qingwan, Jinglei hurried to Wei Changqu's side and squatted down.

Looking at Wei Changjue, he said, "Madam, let the subordinates show you."

The internal energy mastered by the master can move the organs, the sword just now could not injure the vitals, at most it was a skin trauma, with a little more blood, seeing the madam crying so sadly, he must not know this.

Hearing Jinglei's words, Wei Changju regained some of his thoughts, and quickly removed the hand that was caressing Ling Jing's wound, letting Jinglei examine it.

"Quick, let's take a look."

"Yes."

Jinglei glanced at the wound on Ling Jing's body, then tapped him a few times, sealed several arterial acupoints, helped him stop the bleeding, and then took a pill to treat trauma and fed it to Ling Jing's mouth.

"How's the situation?" Seeing that Ling Jing closed her phoenix eyes tightly and appeared in a deep coma, Wei Changju couldn't help asking hastily.

Jinglei frowned, looked at Wei Changjue, was torn in his heart, and didn't know how to answer.

It stands to reason that what Grandpa suffered was a skin trauma, and he just bled a little, so he couldn't possibly be unconscious, so what's going on now?

After thinking about it secretly, I came to a conclusion: the master is definitely pretending to be dead and pitiful, so as to win the sympathy of his wife, yes, it must be like this.

"That...it's hard to say, let's look at it again." After thinking about it, Jinglei made it up.

Ma'am, don't blame your subordinates, the master is too obscene and too violent. Due to the power of the master, the subordinates dare not go against the will of the master, so they can only deceive you.

After Ling Jing took the pill, a few traces of blood appeared on her pale face.

Wei Changjue breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that he was still unconscious, he felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly said: "Ling Jing, you are not allowed to die, you open your eyes for my old lady."

"If you dare to raise your hair, I will take your son to remarry, marry the ugliest person in the world, and let your son take his surname..."

"you dare."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a cool voice in her ears. The voice was very weak and deep, but it was better than the sound of nature.

Wei Changjue wiped away his tears, cried and laughed, "If you dare to die, I will dare to remarry."

"I don't dare to die." He slowly raised his hand to help wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I don't dare to die, and I still want to name our son, and I will be with you for the rest of my life. "

"Okay." Wei Changqu nodded while crying and laughing, "It's the turtle bastard who lied."

The next day, 30 troops broke into Shangjing City, and Emperor Jiaye died. Following the edict of Emperor Shengzu, Prince Rui Ling Qi ascended the throne, known as Emperor Qi in history. Changjue is the crown princess, amnesty to the world, and the tax is reduced for three years, and the whole world celebrates it.

However, the crown prince Ling Jing only loves beauties, not the country, and in the grand prince's mansion, only the housekeeper is left to guard it diligently.

Jiuli Village, Lingquan Mountain Bieyuan——

A certain female man let out an angry cry, startling a group of birds in the mountains, flapping their wings, flapping their wings...

"Ling Jing, your son is shitting again, hurry up and wipe his ass."

"Yes, my lady."

Master Jing is very obedient, very obedient, very cute, holding the soft toilet paper, walked up to the wife and son, then squatted down, took the son carefully, and helped the son wipe the yellow poop on his little ass.

On the side, Jinglei, Lightning, Sufeng, and Gu Yu all twitched the corners of their mouths.

Sigh: Master, you are truly a great and rare standard wife and slave, a nanny.

A certain third master was so frightened by a certain woman's angry yell that his small body trembled twice, one of them lost his footing, fell to the ground with a plop, and gnawed a mouthful of yellow mud.

Looking at his own wise and powerful, peerless master wiping his little master's ass, he suddenly felt... a bit unsightly.

Master, your old man is really getting more and more depraved. The grand prince of a country has been reduced to the point of wiping the poop of a kid.

Five years later.

Lingquan Mountain Bieyuan.

"Mother, Qi'er wants to sleep with you tonight."

(End of this chapter)