Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1323 The pit is 310 meters deep, I can't bear to hurt
The night sky is vast, and thousands of disciples shouted in unison, majestic and majestic.

Such a battle, coupled with the new firearms that the Mohist placed in front of the imperial army, made the threat completely effective.

Qiao Zhanping had just counted to "five" when the guards over there violently waved the flag.

"Stop! The imperial court and the Mohists have never had any grudges—"

"Release him immediately!"

After a few words of negotiation, the encirclement and attack on Cao Yuan and others stopped immediately.

And it was at this time that Mo Jiu galloped from behind the Mohist disciples.

With the sadness of the wind and snow, she shouted loudly.

"Qiao Gong, hurry up! Find a doctor... help! Save brother!"

In the flying snow, countless Mohist disciples turned their heads in unison.

"Big boy—"

Next, they all saw Mo Huang on Mo Jiu's back, covered in blood under the firelight.

"Left Deacon!"

Their mournful cries pierced the world.

"quick--"

"Save Deacon Zuo!"

On the crowded official road, clang clangs could be heard endlessly, and the forbidden army began to retreat from the battle field, while the disciples of the Mohists all stood in place, waiting for orders.Qiao Zhanping rushed over from the front of the crowd, helped Mo Huang off his horse, breathed out his breath, and frowned tightly.

"Juzi, Deacon Zuo has already—"

What he was talking about, Mo Jiu could hardly hear clearly, or she selectively refused to hear the next few words.Around the ears, there was a sharp whistling sound, piercing the air and drawing the wind, filling the entire sky, and also filling her ears and heart, nothing else could be contained.There was a nauseating feeling in her chest, which surged up continuously, straight to her throat, and countless small golden stars were twinkling in front of her eyes, and the sky was spinning, Mo Jiu was top-heavy, her eyes were blurred, as if she couldn't see anything, and heard everything not see.The whole world, at this moment, fell silent.

At the last moment of her consciousness, it was Mo Zhuang's warm smile.

He was standing under the camphor tree at the entrance of the street, the bloody jade flute in his hand was glowing with warmth.

"Xiao Jiu, promise me, protect yourself well."

"Brother, don't die, I don't want you to die..."

……

"Brother-"

"Little Nine..."

"Senior Brother, don't die...Senior Brother...you don't want to die..."

"Little Nine..."

Blood!A stream of blood sprayed onto her face like splashing ink.

"what!"

Mo Jiu screamed and closed her eyes tightly.The air was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Her whole body seemed to be soaked in sweat, and even the hair on her forehead was so wet that it stuck to her scalp... Where is this?She blinked her eyelashes a few times, as if suddenly awake, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked around in a daze.

"Brother..."

With a murmur, she propped herself up on the bed and was about to sit up.

A hand pressed firmly on his shoulder.

"Do not move!"

Mo Jiu froze slightly.

Like a movie in slow motion, her head turned to the right back bit by bit.

In the shadow of the dim tung oil lamp, there is a man sitting on a high wooden stool, wearing a light robe, with a tired face, and his eyes are bloodshot, as if he hasn't rested for a long time.But when he saw her wake up, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled with relief.

"Ah Jiu is awake."

Mo Jiu's lips trembled.

After trembling for a long time, I finally issued two weak chapters.

"Six... Lang..."

Only now did she realize that she was lying in Xinglongshan's room.

The man sitting beside her bed was actually Xiao Qian who was supposed to be on the battlefield in Kangu.

Mo Jiu was surprised.

It was so unexpected that I couldn't believe it—I thought I was dreaming.

She opened a pair of misty eyes wide open, staring at him bewilderedly, with a messy and innocent posture, looking at him sadly, and asked softly with doubts and grievances: "Xiao Liulang, you... Did the cloud and rain Gu entrust me with a dream?"

"..."

With a sigh, Xiao Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead for her.

"Ah Jiu, you are not dreaming, I am here."

"You... are here?" Mo Jiu repeated in doubt, as if awakened from a dream, he sat up suddenly and faced him, raised his voice, "Liulang, is it really you who are here?"

"Yes, Ah Jiu. I'm here, I'm late." Xiao Qian stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, and the next moment, he wrapped her body tightly in his arms, rubbing his chin against her forehead , the thin voice was full of pity, "It surprised you, Ah Jiu, it's all my fault."

"No—" At this moment, Mo Jiu has no time to pursue right and wrong.

She gently pushed Xiao Qian away, looked at him expectantly, her voice was almost hoarse.

"Go and see my senior brother, go and save him..."

"I've seen it." Xiao Qian's voice was slightly lowered.

"He... how is he?"

It took a lot of courage for Mo Jiu to ask this question.To continue listening, it also takes a lot of strength to suppress the frantic heartbeat and listen to him attentively.

"He's a little bit bad." Xiao Qian gently followed her back to comfort her.

But words like "not good" sounded the best to Mo Jiu.

She grabbed Xiao Qian's cuff almost in surprise, wanted to speak, but was choked by saliva because of her impatience, coughed for a while before recovering, and almost twitched her lips and asked him, "He's not dead, is he? "

Xiao Qian frowned, but did not answer.

Such a dignified expression made Mo Jiu's relaxed heartstrings tense again.

"What's wrong? Could it be that he..."

"He... didn't die." Xiao Qian couldn't bear to see her big eyes staring round, "You did a good job of stopping his bleeding. What you did temporarily saved his life—but what he fell for The arrow hurts the heart, and there is a huge poison on the arrow. Although I tried my best to detoxify his arrow, he may not be able to survive it, Ah Jiu, you have to be mentally prepared."

Mo Jiu guessed that the arrow hit a vital point.

But it never occurred to me that there was poison on the arrow.

This is the person who hates her so much that he doesn't give her any hope of life?

...But the injury that should have been suffered by her, was born to Mo Wang for her.

"Is there any other way?" With red eyes, she dragged Xiao Qian's hand, "Liulang, think about it again, you must save him, you must make him come back to life, okay? Aren't you Miracle doctor, I know you can do it, right?"

Her eagerness to burst into flames caused Xiao Qian to frown slightly.

"Ah Jiu..." He squeezed her hand tightly, his voice faltered slightly, "I have done my best."

What happened tonight was indeed unexpected.

He arranged for Chi Xi to escort Mo Jiu to Xinglong Mountain for refuge in an emergency. He never thought that Song Xi would put aside the overall situation and put people on the road just for Mo Jiu when the two armies were fighting.But he is a cautious person, especially when it comes to Mo Jiu.So, just in case, he originally planned to have a back-up move - he sent someone to send a message to Xinglong Mountain overnight, and arranged for Qiao Zhanping to lead someone to meet him.

At such a time, it is far worse for Beimeng people to escort Mo Jiu than Xinglong Mountain to protect her safety.

however.

When Qiao Zhanping arrived with his men, it was still a step too late.

Just one step away, Mo Wang led Mo Jiu to break through, and was injured by an arrow——

At that time, Mo Wang was already breathless, but before Mo Jiu fainted, his consciousness was blurred, and he was still chanting "Look for Liulang, save senior brother".Qiao Zhanping knew the name of Xiao Qian's miracle doctor, who had the ability to bring the dead back to life, so with the idea of ​​using a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he immediately flew a pigeon to send a letter to the north bank of Hankou, and asked the local Mohist disciple to fly to the Hanbei camp to ask Xiao Qian for help. .　
When they received the news, Xiao Qian, Gu Liyang and the others were preparing to go to the Hanshui Corridor to support the cohesion.In order to save Mo Huang's life, Xiao Qian and Gu Liyang's soldiers split into two groups, and Gu Liyang sent troops to Kangu, but he turned his horse's head from the south bank of Hanbei and rushed to Xinglong Mountain overnight——

He came so far away, he could think of a way, how could he not think of it?

But even though he knew this, he was also aware of Mo Jiu's feelings for Mo Wang. When her body was already weak, he couldn't bear to make more excuses, let alone be jealous about it, so he could only helplessly pat her on the back, like Like comforting a child, tell her over and over again.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely find a way. Ah Jiu believes in me, believes in me."

"Thank you Liulang, thank you Liulang..." Mo Jiu received his assurance, as if he had received an amnesty order from the king of hell, and repeated, choking, "Senior brother can't die, he is very important to me, very very important. She is My family, my relatives, are closer than my mother..."

"I know, Ah Jiu." Xiao Qian gently hugged her: "I understand everything."

As he spoke, he slowly supported Mo Jiu's shoulders, bent down, and looked into her eyes, "Tell me now, are you hungry? Is there any discomfort? Do you want to sleep for a while, or eat first?" something?"

do you want to eat?hungry?
Mo Jiu suddenly realized that her stomach was empty.

What's more, his soft voice and his expression as if he was afraid of scaring her made her startled, and suddenly she realized something, lifted the quilt abruptly, and stretched her palm towards her lower abdomen.

"Liulang, is our child... gone?"

Seeing her nervous appearance, Xiao Qian twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and rubbed her head.

"Don't think about it... If you are so disobedient, I won't be sure."

With a sigh, Mo Jiuxiang exhausted all his strength and his body went limp.

"Scared me to death, scared me to death, I thought he was gone..."

"You are very good, and our child is also very good." The birth-prevention pills he had prepared for her in advance had special effects.But she took a large dose in a short period of time, and it did hurt her body a bit. When she passed out, her body turned red, and the child was almost lost.Before he arrived, the doctor at Xinglong Mountain gave her anti-abortion medicine, and then he adjusted the prescription again.In addition to taking the medicine internally, fumigation was also used externally, which relieved the pain.

"Next time, don't be impatient. You have to take the pills according to the dosage. Within three hours, you can take up to two pills—"

"Next time?" Mo Jiu lay down and gave him a blank stare, "You still want to have a next time."

Xiao Qian pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing again.

"Yes, yes, my wife, I made a mistake for my husband."

"If you know your mistake, correct it—go ask Mei'er to get me something to eat? I'm hungry."

"it is good."

Xinglong Mountain is the peach blossom source of Mojiu.

Not only is it rich, but the material life is more refined than anywhere else in the world.

Before she woke up, all kinds of food had been prepared on the stove.

When she heard that she had woken up, Mei'er wept with joy, regardless of the fact that she was so injured that she couldn't lift her arm, she happily ran around telling each other as if it was New Year's Eve, and then Aunt Lan, Shen Xinyue and a few familiar girls all ran over to help prepare the meal .

But Xiao Qian went to another place in Xinglong Mountain silently while they were with Mo Jiu.

——Mo Wang was lying there.

　It's a little less today, sorry.

　　Starting tomorrow, the time node in the article may have a significant jump.mwah--

　　
　
(End of this chapter)