The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 706 What's the news

Wei Xuerong suppressed her fear and worry about bone erosion, and rushed forward, only to find that Huangfulian's eyes were slightly closed, her breath was wandering, and she was almost about to lose consciousness.

There was a deep gash in his chest by an arrow, and bright red blood gushed out from the wound, soaking the entire chest, and dripping down the corner of his clothes, quickly staining the floor beneath him red.

And the baby in Huang Fulian's hand slowly fell from his arm to his lap.

"How are you? Are you alright?!" Wei Xuerong screamed out of her wits, hastily stretched out her hands, trying to press down on the wound on Huangfulian's chest, but the arrow blocked it, and the blood flowed so fast that it didn't stop at all. Can't stop.

Wei Xuerong could only watch helplessly as the gurgling blood continued to ooze out from between her fingers, staining her hands and dress red with blood.

Wei Xuerong's mind went blank, her whole body was stiff, her face was paler than Yueguang Cong, staring at Huangfulian's chest wound, she just knelt down beside him, not knowing what to do.

She thought that the light was not bright, and the boat sailed so far, the flying arrows would not hit them, but Huang Fulian...

Wei Xuerong was completely panicked, and knelt beside Huangfulian, looking left and right anxiously. After a long while, she finally came to her senses and yelled at the crew members who had the same panic-stricken expression, "Hurry up! Get to the shore! Hurry up!"

Wei Xuerong screamed, her shrill voice was extraordinarily loud on the dark and boundless river.

The crew did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly shook the oars with all their strength, and the boat sailed quickly to the shore in the dark.

Wei Xuerong took a deep breath, took the child off Huangfulian's lap, put it aside, then took out a small porcelain bottle from the skirt, opened it, and carefully untied Huangfulian's clothes, trying not to touch him In the case of the arrow, he directly poured Jinchuang medicine on his wound.

While the white powder was quickly stained red by the gushing blood, it also successfully slowed down the gushing blood.

Wei Xuerong breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled up the clothes on Huangfulian's chest, covering his bare/naked chest, so that he would not suffer from the wind and cold besides the arrow wound——

After nightfall, the temperature on the canal was much lower than that on the shore, so exposing Ren Huangfulian's body like this would definitely have an impact on her body.

Wei Xuerong took a deep breath, carefully pulled up Huangfulian's clothes, turned her head, and was about to urge the crew to row faster.

The moment she turned her head, her wrist was tightly grasped.

Without even thinking about it, she turned her head and leaned in front of Huangfulian again, "How are you? Are you okay? Hold on, we'll be on the shore soon!"

Huang Fulian's face was pale, as if all the blood had been drained from her body, her lips that were as pale as her face kept trembling, and she uttered a few words hoarsely, "Yan'er... child..."

He spoke word by word, his body tensed like a bow.

"Don't worry, they're all right, they're not hurt at all, those arrows didn't hurt them at all!" Wei Xuerong grabbed Huangfulian's icy cold hand, and seeing him so angry, she felt dizzy for a while, almost Unable to breathe, her whole body trembled violently, no matter how deeply she took a deep breath, she couldn't stop it.

As soon as she heard that Jiangnanyan and the child were fine, Huangfulian's nerves suddenly relaxed, and then she shook her head heavily and passed out.

(End of this chapter)