Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 872 The Grand Finale (6)
After seeing that person, he was quite amazed, because the other person said a very powerful sentence, "Bold and slavish, dressed in weird clothes, how decent!"

As soon as the actor came out, Mo Yan was stunned, that man who was as handsome as a woman, if not Luo Qi, who else?
In the northern land of November in the lunar calendar, dripping water turns into ice. It has become colder and colder in the past few days. At noon, the cold wind blows like a bone.

The patrolling soldiers put on several layers of heavy cotton-padded clothes, and their shifts changed every two hours. They needed to keep warm in front of the fire to keep out the cold.

A quiet and elegant inner room, surrounded by curtains and dimly lit by oil lamps.

Wan Cheng Yuling leaned against the bed, holding Mo Yan in her arms, holding her shoulders with both hands, trembling, unbuttoning her neckline.

On the tray next to it was a box of brown ointment.

There was warm water in the basin, Wan Teng Yuling personally helped his wife wipe her body, looking at her back like suet jade, the white jade was flawless, but was forcibly destroyed by the black hole under the shoulder blade.

Whether it is any antidote or the life-sustaining Xiaohuan Dan, it will not have the slightest effect on Mo Yan.

With trembling hands, he took it for a long time before he evenly applied the medicine. Wan Tu Yuling's legs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Not long ago, I received a report saying that it would take two days and two nights at the fastest for the miracle doctor to ride a horse. If Mo Yan could wait a little longer, her vitality would increase.

"My lord, for some reason, the news of your empress being poisoned and unconscious has spread."

Now, the only ones who can get close to here are Mo Zi and Toner, so the soldiers who reported the letter begged them and waited silently at the door.

Wan Teng Yuling suddenly went berserk and took back the border city. All the barbarian prisoners of war were killed without mercy, leaving no one behind.

On the hillside outside the city, tens of thousands of people were beheaded at the same time, and the blood flowed into a river, dyeing a piece of falling snow bright red.

The hot blood melted the falling snow and condensed into ice overnight.

Soldiers would not go to that place easily. When they walked in, they always felt that they had entered hell on earth.

The emperor's hair turned white all night, and anyone with eyes could see it. The news that the empress was poisoned could not be concealed.

The soldiers hated the barbarians even more when they heard that the Empress put herself in a dangerous situation in order to snatch the corpses of the two generals of the Yu family.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers bit off their fingers, printed their fingerprints on a piece of white cloth, and asked for battle, intending to attack the border of the barbarians.

There are also soldiers kneeling in the snow to ask for orders.

The sky outside was getting more and more gloomy, the sun had long since disappeared, and the surroundings were dim and yellow, as if a heavy snowfall was approaching.

If it snows heavily again, I'm afraid it will delay Dr. Zhu's trip.

Wan Teng Yuling had already sent a secret guard to pick him up, but the mountains were covered by heavy snow, so it was normal for him to get lost.

Mo Yan didn't breathe as smoothly as he did a few days ago, and he had a high fever. His previously white lips were now bright red and chapped. He could only use the softest cotton cloth dipped in water to wipe it gently.

After Mo Zi reported back, he waited for instructions, but in Wanqi Yuling's world, there were only him and Mo Yan, who turned a deaf ear to Mo Zi's words.

It has been many days, the Lord has only drank water and never sleeps, will this really be all right?

Mo Zi looked at Mo Yan, who was only half alive on the bed, and her eyes turned red again.

Since she became a hidden guard, she has rarely shed tears, and the tears she has shed in the past few days are more than all these years combined.

There is a loess road in front of the door. I wish the genius doctor and the others took a small road. If it snows heavily, will this road be more difficult to walk?
Wan Qi Yuling stood blankly by the side of the road, looking at the end of the distance.

On the border of the Northland, the leaves of the trees in winter have long since fallen, leaving only dry branches hanging obliquely on the side of the road.

The winter sun has only a little blush left, hanging in the sky like egg yolk, but it can't make people warm.

He had been poisoned by the cold, and he rarely sweated, but he felt that he was in this cold outdoor, and his forehead was constantly sweating.

Wan Tu Yuling took out the muslin handkerchief from his cuffs, and in his mind was the smiling face of Mo Yan wiping his sweat while he was riding a horse.

There is no better veil than muslin, she said, and silk is not as good as it looks.

Now, that person is lying on the cold bed.

Slowly, Wan Cheng Yuling scratched the eyelids with a veil, it seemed a little wet, are they really his tears?

he does not know.

All he knew was that his heart had already died once when he watched her fall off the cliff that year.

He traded his life for her, but she jumped off the cliff resolutely, without hesitation.

Live together, die together, if there is an accident, please forgive his selfishness, he will always be with her.

Although it was not nightfall, the sky was getting darker and darker. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the snow particles fell from the sky, hitting Wanqi Yuling's face, causing his heart to sink to the bottom of the valley again.

"My lord, why are you bothering?"

In private, Mo Qingyu is also Wan Qi Yuling's subordinate, he is heartbroken that his little sister has become like that, and all the heartache has turned into hatred towards the barbarians.

According to the game set up before, Dai Viet must take the opportunity to attack the barbarians and smash open the city gate with a trebuchet.

The trebuchet has been restructured, and its power cannot be compared in the same breath. This is the latest trump card of the Dai Viet side.

Wan Teng Yuling didn't speak, and looked at the end of the dirt road with her hands behind her back, which was the direction where Zhu Miracle Doctor should come.

"Yanyan, she doesn't want you to be like this either."

Mo Qingyu thought for a while, and only managed to squeeze out this sentence.

Sure enough, when Mo Yan was mentioned, Wanqi Yuling's eyes were finally no longer frozen, but smudged with temperature.

The north wind was blowing, he was wearing a thin white shirt, standing in the snow for an hour, his shoulders were covered with falling snow.

His back is lonely, with a sense of vicissitudes of time.

"According to the original plan."

Wan Teng Yuling's deep voice sounded without any emotion, as if talking about the weather, "Tucheng, I want people in a city to pay for the suffering she has suffered."

There are corpses everywhere, and blood flows like rivers, so what?

Even if he killed all the barbarians, he would not hesitate.

It was getting dark, and the house where Mo Yan lived not far away, the oil lamp shined through the crack of the door.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the soldiers dressed in three layers of inner and outer layers were about to change their guards in an hour or two, while Wan Qi Yuling stood motionless for a long, long time.

Mo Zi and Toner took care of Ming Xi and Mo Yan, the two of them were so busy that they looked haggard.

Toner wrapped the snow grains with a handkerchief outside the door, and gently placed them on Mo Yan's forehead, hoping to cool down.

As servants, they can see the feelings of the emperor and empress. If the empress really has something to do, the burden of Da Yue's future will fall on Prince Ming Che.

(End of this chapter)