You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1364 Don't Go
Don't talk about the old lady, who in the whole house doesn't think so when they hear the news about you?

Mrs. Lin was crying all the time, but when she heard the news, she couldn't get up, she just tilted her head and passed out again.

Although little Aping didn't understand the meaning of blood collapse, he could also understand the reactions of the people around him. He was crying out of breath at the moment, calling mother and father intermittently, and the cold wind blew , the little face is so red that I can't even look at it.

After a while, Ah Ping really called out his father.

I saw that the hem of Ying Yu's robe was also stained with blood, and his front lapel was wet from crying, his eyes were a little dull, and his feet were a little staggered.

He didn't say anything except the door, dropped the sword in his hand with a bang, took A Ping in Shi Shan's arms, and ran into the house with the child in his arms.

When everyone looked at this, there was nothing they didn't understand. Suddenly, there was a lot of crying and wailing in the yard, and even the soldiers who had always shed blood but not tears were crying one by one.

Princess, this is going to die.

"Ah Ping, talk to your mother carefully, don't cry." Ying Yu said dumbly, as if she didn't even know what she was doing at the moment, as if she was out of her mind, and only listened to the doctor. Saying that there is no way out, that there is no way to save him, it seems that he is also hopelessly lost.

Qingqing called A Ping's name, so he carried her. Besides, Ying Yu didn't know what else she could do.

He has no way to infuse Qingqing with internal energy. Qingqing has never practiced martial arts, and his fragile meridian can't stand the thick and violent internal energy at all. Qing, nothing else will matter.

Now I can only hope, hope that some imperial physicians and doctors who claim to be genius doctors can quickly think of a way to save Qingqing and stop her bleeding.

Ying Yu looked at it, it really hurts, it hurts too much.

Little A Ping knelt on the footstep beside his mother's bed. He had never seen such a fragile mother, like a piece of thin and brittle paper, pale, shriveled, and even lifeless.

"Mother, mother,,,," Ah Ping doesn't know what death is at the moment, but just feels that seeing mother like this makes her heart ache, and she can't say anything, but she keeps calling mother, I can't stop crying.

Wen Qing'er has been unconscious since she gave birth to her second child. She felt as if she had passed out, and she seemed to know everything, like a kite without a string, floating in the sky for a while.

When Ah Ping called out, Wen Qing'er felt as if she had touched the ground vaguely.

"A Ping, let mother see you."

Wen Qinger turned her head with difficulty, looked at the crying child next to her, and slowly burst into a pale smile: "Don't cry, Ah Ping, Ying Yeping has grown up and is a big child, and I will help you in the future." Let your father take good care of your younger brothers, you know?"

Wen Qinger seldom called A Ping by his name. Hearing what his mother said, A Ping felt a little scared in his heart. He always felt that after his mother said these words to him, he would never hear them again. As if leaving him.

"Mother, don't go, Aping will never be naughty again, and I won't make you angry again! Mother! I don't want to protect Dad, I want you, I want to protect you! Don't scare me!"

Ah Ping held Wen Qinger's hand tightly. When the older one cried, the other two younger ones also cried with his brother. The cries of children were heard one after another in the delivery room. Wen Qinger listened, but didn't find it annoying at all. .

(End of this chapter)