A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 854 What She Wants To Kill Most Is Herself

When she leaned over to hug him gently, she felt that she was about to die, and whispered in her mouth: "Chongxian... Chongxian..."

She couldn't hear Chongxian's answer, but she could vaguely hear the rolling sound of his throat.

He should really want to agree to her.

With a calm expression, she leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly: "Chongxian, I was wrong...I will pay you back, okay?"

At that time, she didn't want to kill any more.

In the end, what she wanted to kill most was herself.

She will not resist whoever gives her a sword.

Never before has she hated herself so much.

He hugged her tightly, but when the Faceless Man came to kill her, she had no sense of resistance. He had to let go of her, grabbed her hand, held the sword in his hand, and blocked another blow for her.

At this time, Chongxiao came from behind and killed the remaining faceless men.

***
It was raining outside the eaves, Meng Yan walked out quickly without any delay.Yan'er held up an umbrella and chased after her.

Chong Yi and Chong Xiao came back, and brought Chong Xian back.

Right now, as soon as Chong Xian returned to the mansion, he was sent to Lao Chai immediately, and the situation was very critical.

So she went in a hurry, Yan'er ran out of breath and managed to catch up.

As soon as they entered the yard, they saw Chongxiao and Chongyi was sticking to the roof under the eaves.

Chongyi lost his soul, like a walking dead.

As soon as Meng Yan stepped up the steps, she bent her legs and knelt down.

Meng Yan paused and looked down at her.

Her face was pale, her hair was dripping with water, her eyes were red, her face was expressionless, but tears poured out unconsciously.

She never cried, because she always advocated that the strong is king, crying is useless.

Maybe she didn't even know she was crying.

Chongyi kowtowed to Meng Yan.

Seeing her like this, Meng Yan felt very sad, and said, "What are you doing?"

Chongyi replied: "Chongyi implores the princess to save his life. In this life and the afterlife, Chongyi will be a cow, a horse, a slave and a handmaiden, and he will go through fire and water without any complaints."

When Meng Yan stepped into the door, she said firmly: "Get up, take care of me. He will need your care when he comes back alive."

Chongyi straightened his back, then kowtowed to Meng Yan's back, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Chongyi thanks Wangfei."

But she didn't get up.

The door of the room was closed tightly for a day and a night, so she knelt outside the door for a day and a night.

She couldn't hear anyone speak, and couldn't feel anything outside.

She just knelt there quietly with red eyes.

Tears overflowed unconsciously, rolled down, and then poured out new ones.Until the end, my eyes were so dry that there was no more tears to shed.

She was in a daze and lost all consciousness.I don't even feel like I'm alive anymore.

In the past, it was her instinct to draw a sword, so she always pointed the sword at him, and always pestered him to compete with him.

In fact, I really hated him and despised him, but it was just because I was afraid of being alone, and wanted to bluff to get his attention, and wanted to pester him.

She didn't know what liking was, but when she heard him say that he liked her, her heart seemed to be pinched by a hand suddenly, it was so tight that it was suffocating, but the heartbeat overflowed from between the fingers uncontrollably.

She felt that she would always be with him in the future.

Last time, when she pointed a sword at him and he walked forward regardless, it really frightened her.Later, she secretly made up her mind that she would never point at him like that again.

But she didn't expect that the sword in her hand finally pierced through his body.

The blood dripped on her hand, it was so hot, it seemed to be seared in her mind, which could never be erased.

Chongyi looked down at his hands countless times, as if his hands were still stained with his blood.

Why is she always in such a hurry.Why did she feel that he would take out a hidden weapon from his arms, why did she feel that the sword he stabbed was aimed at her.

It would be great if she was calm and slow, even if he really stabbed her, it would be great if she didn't fight back.

It would be great if she found out that it was him earlier.

It would be great if she was the one who died.

Meng Yan didn't let Chongyi go in to help. Her current state is not suitable for going in to see Chongxian, let alone help out.

So Meng Yan and Lao Chai were the only ones beside Yan'er who followed orders and handed things back and forth.

When Meng Yan entered the room at that time, Lao Chai was concentrating, using scissors to cut off all the clothes on Chongxian's body.

Lao Chai has practiced medicine for many years, and his medical skills are excellent, and he has never been so serious.

Meng Yan quickly rolled up his sleeves and cleaned his hands, and asked, "What are the chances of being rescued?"

After cutting off all the clothes on Chongxian's upper body, he took a breath, confessed the truth to Meng Yan, and said, "It's only [-]%. And it's very lucky."

She walked over to look at it, and couldn't help but frown.

Although the sword didn't hit a vital point, the injury was extremely serious.Fortunately, before Chongyi and Chongxiao brought him back, they treated him hastily and bandaged him to stop the bleeding.

Otherwise, the possibility of being rescued may be reduced by [-]%.

In addition to the sword wound, the injury on Chongxian's right shoulder was also shocking.

Under the split flesh, there was a faint metal-like inlaid support, as long as he exerted more force on his right shoulder, the flesh would split even more.

Looking at the situation now, I am afraid that the wound has been opened many times.

In the following time, Meng Yan and Lao Chai couldn't be distracted for a moment, and they tried their best to speed up the treatment.

Halfway through, blood and water were exchanged for one basin after another. At night, the lights in the room were kept on all night.

During the water change, Yan'er opened the door, and the fresh air from outside poured in, blowing away the heavy blood in the room.

Seeing Chongyi still kneeling on the ground motionless, she couldn't bear it, and said: "The princess called you up first, why are you still kneeling? Chongyi, even if you don't ask the princess, she and Mr. Lao Chai will Do your best to save Chong Xian."

Chongyi didn't respond.

After Yan'er brought the water, she had to close the door again.

Another long rainy night.

The rain soaks everything, gathers on the leaf tips, accumulates in the tile trough, and ticks all night.

***
The entourage carrying the quiver returned to the man in brocade, and the man in brocade said slowly, "The head servant of King Yin Wu, has he gone back?"

The follower replied: "Yes."

"How is he?"

"He was seriously injured, and he was stabbed by his companion again. It is not optimistic. Right now, the Yinwu Palace should be doing its best to save him."

The man in brocade clothes said slowly: "Prince Yin Wu's residence brought a faceless man back."

***
It was night, and the emperor came out of the imperial study after finishing the government affairs, and it was getting late.

It was raining again outside, so Eunuch Huang held an umbrella for the emperor all the way, and there were eunuchs holding lamps at the front and back, and went to rest with the concubines in the harem.

Halfway through the journey, a person suddenly ran rampant from the side path.

(End of this chapter)