Be careful, there are fat girls

Chapter 171 Rescue
Mo Xiang's face was pale, and he smiled weakly: "Although I don't know martial arts, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. As I said, I will use my life to protect Your Majesty... If I can save your life, maybe I can save you a lot." Delay for a while.."

Su Qingxi was overwhelmed with shock and pain, "Mo Xiang, stop talking..."

Mo Xiang pulled her lips, revealing an extremely weak smile.

Wutong was in so much pain that he swung his sword like crazy and slashed at the enemy soldiers who were gradually surrounding him, while roaring madly: "I will kill you!"

Su Qingxi hugged Mo Xiang's body, felt her body temperature loss little by little, couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mo Xiang, you can't die. What will I do if you die? I'm used to your nagging and your care. If you're not here, where can I find such a cute girl like you? I still want to give you and Indus refers to marriage!"

Mo Xiang smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, there are many well-behaved girls, and you will definitely have more well-behaved girls around you to serve you in the future." She looked at Wutong who was slashing at the enemy soldiers like crazy, and smiled miserably Laugh: "Him? He will never like me"

Su Qingxi's heart ached so badly that she suddenly heard thunderous hoofbeats in the distance. She looked up, but saw a large golden character embroidered on the tall flag amidst the dust: Qin.

She couldn't believe it was real, she almost thought she was dreaming, until the sound of the horse's hooves got closer and closer, she didn't believe that it was Su Zhaoxiu who came in person.

Su Zhaoxiu's men and horses were in front of them in an instant, and the enemy soldiers were so frightened that they almost turned around and ran away when they saw so many men and horses rushing towards them.

Su Zhaoxiu flew off his horse and rushed in front of Su Qingxi. Seeing their appearance, his heart almost jumped out.

Holding her in his arms, he shouted in panic: "Qingxi! How are you, Qingxi?"

Su Qingxi grabbed him and shouted desperately: "Hurry up, save Mo Xiang! Quickly save Ling Weiyang!"

Su Zhaoxiu immediately ordered someone to rush to the rescue, but Su Qingxi couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted in front of her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingxi could only see the bloody light all over the sky, countless stumped limbs and broken arms, and corpses strewn all over the field.

She saw relatives and friends around her die one by one, first Shen Chenglan, then Wutong and Moxiang, and finally Ling Weiyang.

She hugged their cold bodies and cried loudly, tears streaming down like rain.

In a blink of an eye, the person in his arms suddenly turned into Chunyu Fengzhan, Chunyu Fengzhan's face was as pale as paper, and his chest was covered with blood.

He pulled out a bright dagger from his chest, and said coldly: "You stabbed my chest with your own hands, and I will give it back to you!"

He stabbed at her with a dagger, Su Qingxi thought sadly, they are all dead, why should he be left alone in this world?
She closed her eyes and waited to die, but a person attached to her and blocked the knife for her.

She opened her eyes and looked, and it turned out to be Chunyu Yunxin.

Chunyu Fengzhan laughed loudly, and she cried until her heart broke while holding Chunyu Yunxin's body.

It was as if a huge stone had been pressed against his chest, and he was so dull that he couldn't breathe.

She was sobbing, and suddenly there was an anxious call from someone in her ear.

"Your Majesty, wake up!"

"Qing Xi!"

She slowly opened her eyes, and found herself lying on a bed in a drowsy state, surrounded by countless people, calling her anxiously.

Seeing her eyes opened, they couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Wake up, wake up!"

Su Qingxi opened her eyes wide and looked at the people around her one by one.

Su Zhaoxiu, Guan Yunshan, the imperial doctor and a group of attendants.

I didn't see Wutong, I didn't see Mo Xiang, and I didn't see Ling Weiyang and Pei Xingye.

Suddenly tears flowed down like a waterfall.

Su Zhaoxiu asked in panic, "Qing Xi, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

She suppressed the grief in her heart and asked: "What about them? Are they all..."

Su Zhaoxiu was stunned for a moment before realizing who she was talking about, and quickly said: "Don't worry, although Ling Weiyang and Mr. Pei were seriously injured, their lives were not in danger. Wutong's injuries were lighter than theirs. As for Mo Xiang, The imperial physician is doing all he can to save her. You also have serious injuries, so you should rest well first."

Su Qingxi felt more or less settled, no matter what, at least she was still alive.

"What about Cheng Lan? Is he okay?" There was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Su Zhaoxiu paused, his face darkened, "Shen Chenglan has gone, we are still a step late."

Su Qingxi covered her face with sobs, Cheng Lan...
Guan Yunshan took a step forward and knelt down on the ground, and said guiltily: "Your Majesty, I am too late to save you, and I am willing to accept the crime."

Su Qingxi shook his head, and said in a low voice: "What is your fault? It was my own carelessness. I only brought 2000 people to lead to such a tragic situation. I was wrong."

Su Zhaoxiu comforted in a low voice: "Don't blame yourself, no one has thought of such a thing."

Su Qingxi still shook her head.

How can such a thing be blamed on others?It was her underestimating the enemy that caused so many casualties, even Cheng Lan died because of her.

After calming down, she lifted the quilt and sat up. Su Zhaoxiu hurriedly stopped her: "What are you going to do?"

She whispered: "I want to go and see them." Su Zhaoxiu disagreed and said: "No, you have been in a coma for two days and two nights, and your body is very weak."

Su Qingxi insisted: "At least I'm still alive, I'm going to see them!"

Seeing her insistence, Su Zhaoxiu had no choice but to let the maid carefully support her, and walked towards the back room.

They are now in a small town at the junction of the Tianyu Dynasty and the Dajin Dynasty, and they can go to Luzhou in two days. Because everyone is seriously injured, they rest here for a few days.

Su Zhaoxiu booked the largest inn in this town, and they live in the inn now.

Su Qingxi went to see Mo Xiang first, and Mo Xiang had been in a coma for two days and two nights, and she still hasn't woken up yet. Two imperial physicians surrounded her and kept administering needles and prescribing medicines.

Looking at Mo Xiang's pale face and her tightly closed eyes, Su Qingxi couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

Wutong bandaged countless places all over her body, and sat silently in the room looking at Moxiang.

After seeing Su Qingxi, he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down his face, "Your Majesty..."

Su Qingxi choked her throat and said, "Do you understand her heart now?"

Pain appeared on Wu Tong's face, and he cried on the ground: "Yes, I implore Your Majesty, I want to marry Mo Xiang as my wife, no matter whether she lives or dies."

Su Qingxi sighed, why do people cherish things only when they are about to lose them.

She whispered: "You stay here with her. If she wakes up, tell her what you just said. Whether she lives or dies, she will always be happy."

"Yes." Indus said in a low voice.

Su Qingxi glanced at Mo Xiang again before heading to another room.

Ling Weiyang was sitting on a chair at this time, and a medical officer was cleaning and changing the dressing for the wound on his body.

Su Qingxi walked in slowly, and said softly, "Weiyang..."

Seeing her coming in, Ling Weiyang raised his lips and said with a smile: "You finally woke up, I was going to see you after changing the medicine."

She walked over gently, lowered her head to look at the wound on his body, and suddenly her eyes couldn't help getting wet again.

Ling Weiyang raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said softly, "Why do you shed tears so easily? Aren't we all fine? Although Mo Xiang is still in danger, I believe she will be fine with good fortune Yes. You are the king of a country, so you can't cry so easily."

Su Qingxi couldn't bear it any longer, and cried bitterly on his body.

Ling Weiyang hugged her helplessly, and comforted her: "We're really fine, don't cry, okay?"

The medical officer who changed his dressing hurriedly retreated quietly with winks, Ling Weiyang couldn't move one arm, so he could only use the arm that was still able to move to wrap her around her, comforting her in a low voice.

Although it was painful for her to press her own wound, this feeling was really good!

Su Qingxi cried for a long while, and finally stopped gradually, feeling a little out of control herself.

Maybe it's because the pressure and guilt of the past few days are too heavy, and I desperately hope that I have a place to vent.

A little embarrassed, when he raised his head again, he found that Ling Weiyang was almost naked except for a pair of obscene pants on his lower body.It made her blush even more.

Seeing her appearance, Ling Weiyang knew that she was slowly recovering, so he didn't make fun of her, reached out to take the coat, and said, "Let's go for a walk."

Su Qingxi took the coat and whispered, "I'll help you."

Ling Weiyang smiled lightly, and Su Qingxi helped him put on his coat.

The attendant wanted to come up to help Ling Weiyang, but Su Qingxi asked Su Qingxi to back away, so he didn't have to follow.

The two supported each other and went to see Pei Xingye again.

Pei Xingye's injuries were lighter than Ling Weiyang's. At this time, Su Qingxi realized that King Fanyang had been killed by them. Except that half of Ling Weiyang's injuries were old injuries, the rest were caused by the enemy. There were too many soldiers and it was impossible to break out of the siege for a while.

Although there are many wounds, they are not serious.

Speaking of Shen Chenglan's death, several people were very sad. Ling Weiyang comforted her and said that when he returned to Dajin, he would posthumously give him a better posthumous title and reward his family more.

Shen Chenglan's father is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, now that he lost his son in old age, he still doesn't know how to be sad.

Ling Weiyang said at this time: "Although Chunyu Boju betrayed his family and the country, he deserved his death. But after all, he is still my elder brother. He is not benevolent, but I can't be unrighteous. I want to wait a few days When my injury is better, I will transport his body back to the Tianyu Dynasty."

Su Qingxi was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, tell Yun Xin that there is no need to come this year, and now we must carefully guard against the invasion of the Yuezhi Kingdom. I hope he will be prepared earlier."

Ling Weiyang nodded, Su Qingxi paused, and then said: "Jingming's birthday is coming soon, you bring me a gift for him, I can't celebrate his birthday, I'm sorry for him."

Ling Weiyang held her hand and said softly: "It's just a two-year-old child, he doesn't know this yet, next year, he will definitely come to Dajin, so you can celebrate his birthday yourself!"

(End of this chapter)