Chapter 798 Landslide
The mutton pot at night was not eaten in the end, because a disaster swept across.

Su Qinghuan couldn't believe it when the guards reported that Lu Qi and Xiaoluo were buried under the landslide, and even said: "How could it happen? If there is a collapse, there must be traces to follow, and the general is not stupid; besides , what is the general going to do in the mountains, it must not be, is it, Yan Ran?"

"What's going on?" Jiang Yanran said in a deep voice, her hands hidden in her sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

"Someone in the mountain used gunpowder to blow up stones, and it rained for many days, the mountain was loose, and when it exploded... the general wrapped up the son with a horsewhip and threw him out, so the son was only injured, but he and the eldest son..." The visitor choked on his sobs I can't speak anymore.

"Go and rescue! Go and rescue him!" Su Qinghuan ran out screaming like crazy.

Jiang Yanran held her back: "Madam, calm down. The situation there is still dangerous..."

Su Qinghuan really calmed down, "You stay in the mansion to take care of Ah Wu, I'm going to take a look. Over there in the barracks, let people mobilize all the troops that can be mobilized, even if you dig by hand, you must find the general as soon as possible!"

It's not the worst-case scenario, and going crazy won't help.

Lu Qi and Xiao Luobo will be fine.

10,000+ army, can't we save two people?

Su Qinghuan didn't think about any dire consequences, none of those would happen.

Time-traveling can happen to me, and my fate must take special care of me, and I won't let me bear so much.

Yes, it must be so.

Heming, please don't have any accidents; Little Luobo, be strong, mother will come to save you right away.

When Su Qinghuan arrived at the foot of the mountain, Shizi was covered in mud and water, his hair was disheveled, and he couldn't see his former appearance at all.

He was instructing everyone to transport rocks and sand out little by little. Everyone present was busy and nervous, with a solemn expression, completely ignoring the heavy rain and dirt, and quickly pawing and pulling the mountain that seemed to be impossible to dig. .

"Brothers, work harder, the general is waiting for us." Liu Junling shouted hoarse.

"Mother." The prince knelt down when he saw Su Qinghuan.

"Jin Nu, get up." Su Qinghuan grabbed his wrist, "Where is your cousin buried, take me there."

"It's all to save me, that's why..." Shizi blamed himself.

"Now is not the time to talk about that." Su Qinghuan swallowed tears, "Tell me, where is your cousin."

The prince turned around and pointed to the earth bag behind him, which was already surrounded by soldiers.

"Okay." Su Qinghuan nodded and murmured, "Heming, hold on a little longer, and I'll come to rescue you right away."

She walked among the crowd, disregarding her image, and squatted on the ground with them, cleaning up the mud, sand and rocks on the ground bit by bit.

It was late at night, and the rain was more urgent. A few soldiers guarded a torch to barely illuminate it.

Su Qinghuan's whole body was drenched by the rain, and she was so cold that she became numb.

Blood was dug out of her ten fingers, and her nails were smoothed, but she didn't know it, and she didn't stop at all.

"mother--"

Hearing this voice, she was shocked, excited and pleasantly surprised: "Little Carrot?!"

"Mother, it's me, I'm a little tiger!" Ah Wu rushed towards her with deep kicks, crying.

"How did you come?"

"I'll stay with mother and wait for daddy and little carrot to come back together."

"Okay." Su Qinghuan burst into tears, but in the rain, it was impossible to tell whether it was tears or rain.

Heming, little radish, hurry up and find your way home, let's go home together, the whole family will be neat and tidy, okay?

The prince was also asking Jiang Yanran: "Why did you bring Ah Wu here?"

It's windy and rainy, what if Ah Wu gets sick!Now that he's here, he doesn't expect the little tiger to let go.

The stubbornness in her bones is exactly the same as that of Su Qinghuan.

Jiang Yanran lowered her eyes, and the heavy rain flowed down her fair face and pooled on her pointed chin, ticking down.

She said: "If this is the last time, I don't want Ah Wu to miss it."

Back then, due to various reasons, she did not see her father for the last time. This was the regret of her life.

"You!" Shizi was furious.

Jiang Yanran stood in the wind and rain, her strength of character was like a mountain pines and cypresses.

She said, "My lord, someone should stand up now and consider the worst-case scenario."

She looked around and pointed at the boundless sea of ​​people: "These people, who are running around for the general today and crying bitterly for the general, may become other people's tools in the future, and even turn their swords against Madam and Ah Wu."

The crown prince looked at her steadily, but Jiang Yanran walked towards Su Qinghuan with difficulty, knelt and sat in the muddy water beside her, without saying a word, just silently pawing the dirt out with both hands.

In fact, she knew that Shizi was a rational person.

He lost his composure today, more because of guilt, Lu abandoned him and put himself in danger.

She also knew that after saying these words, she would become a more indifferent and cold-blooded person in his heart.

But what does that matter?
She also hopes that the general will come back, that is her own uncle!Not to mention, Little Carrot is like her own child, watching him grow up little by little...

There must always be someone who stands up and presides over all this.

Regardless of whether Lu Qi is dead or alive, the rest must live on.

An army of 10,000+ surrounded the mountain. When the time of child was approaching, the rain stopped, and Lu Qi and his son were finally dug out.

"Mother—" Xiaoluobo cried out in a crying voice.

He was wrapped in Lu Qi's arms, safe and sound.

And Lu Qi, maintaining a guarding posture, was silent, his head was covered with mud and blood.

Su Qinghuan went up to feel his pulse like crazy, when she felt the weak beating pulse, she almost knelt down and thanked God.

But Lu Qi was injured too badly, she roared: "Come on, bring the stretcher, quick, quick!"

General's House.

The first ray of sunlight in the late autumn morning shone into the yard, and shone on dozens of burly men who were in a state of embarrassment but anxious faces—all of them were important generals under Lu Qi's subordinates, who had gone through hundreds of battles and baptized with blood. You can talk and laugh happily when you are born and die, but now everyone's heart is beating like a drum, and they hardly dare to breathe loudly.

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter?"

Seeing Jiang Yanran coming out of the room, Liu Junling immediately stepped forward and asked, his eyes almost staring at her.

The red leaf behind Jiang Yanran was holding a basin of bloody water, looking at it made people feel uneasy.

"I don't know." Jiang Yanran's face was condensed, "The general hasn't woken up, and I don't know when he will wake up."

"Then what should we do? Hurry up and think of a way with your wife!"

"Do you think there is a way, Madam will keep it?" Jiang Yanran said coldly, "General Liu should go back and take care of the affairs in the army. You are here, and you can't help anything except to make trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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