Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Seeing their disappearing child in front of him, Yan Er snorted coldly and turned around abruptly: "Notify the brothers on the other side, order to go down, give up digging immediately, and prepare to go down the mountain."

"Yes!"

Everyone knew what happened, and they were all angry, their princesses were assassinated, how could they still be in the mood to stay here?

At the same time, the Yao family in Shanyang City and the Tuoba family in Yunhai City reacted at the same time. The two soldiers divided into two groups. On the one hand, they appeased the people in southern Xinjiang. On the other hand, they sent reinforcements to Enan City. However, the head of the Tuoba family did not go with him, because he had gone to the Wusun Department with Yuan Shaoqi one step earlier.

"Dad, how long are you going to sleep? The little dumpling is hungry, and Daddy must be hungry too. Shall we get up to eat?"

The little dumpling who slept with him was actually not asleep at all. He had been lying beside Ling Jingxuan chatting non-stop, and after a while he was bored and raised his feet to play with it. After all, it was the nature of a child. Leaving Chuáng, maybe all of this is his simple reaction as a child.

"Is the little prince hungry? Will the servant take you to eat?"

Ling Yun, who was standing beside the room, looked at the prince and uncle who were sitting motionless next to the room, and leaned over to coax the little master as steadily as possible. It was noon now, and the little master was already clamoring for dinner at this time. It has been very difficult to endure it now.

"No, the little dumpling has to wait for Daddy to have dinner together."

He hugged Ling Jingxuan's arm violently, and the little dumpling looked at her warily, as if he was afraid that he would hug him away. Chu Yunhan, who was waiting on the side, said in a condensed voice, "Let him go. These children have a very deep relationship with Jing Xuan. If they don't watch him wake up, they won't be obedient."

After the excitement had settled not long ago, Chu Yunhan no longer let sadness dominate him. Shan Zi said it was all right, and it was definitely going to be all right. They just had to wait quietly for Jing Xuan to wake up.

"But one is!"

Ling Yun was still distressed, but when she saw Chu Yunhan's empty eyes, she decided to shut up and retreat. Everyone in this room had a deep relationship with the master, and they were equally distressed, but , they are just enduring, the more she talks, the more uncomfortable they are, the last thing they need now is the flow of language.

"Uncle Chu, Uncle Ling, why is he still awake?"

Yang Liu, who had been comforted by Chu Yunhan's arms, raised his head pitifully, his already red eyes seemed to turn even redder, and Yang Shu Yang Huai, who had always been leaning on his side, heard his sister's question, and his eyes were also dripping. Looking at him, Chu Yunhan smiled bitterly: "Your Uncle Ling is tired, he needs to rest for a while, let's not make noise, he will wake up later."

Apart from saying this, he didn't know what to say anymore. Shanzi checked Jingxuan's pulse every once in a while, and every time he said it was nothing serious, but he could see that Shanzi was already doubting himself. Wake up, I'm afraid they will all collapse.

"it is good."

The three brothers and sisters nodded obediently. Although they had seen Ling Jingxuan's drowsiness before, and vaguely knew that it was very dangerous, they also believed in Chu Yunhan and everyone here, including Zhao who had just met for the first time today. Mountain.

Inside the room, Ling Jingxuan's closest relatives are waiting, and outside the door are Brother Hu and Yuanyuan Gungu. Except for Ling Yun and others, even the common maids, they are not allowed to enter or leave casually. They are guarding Ling Jingxuan in their own way. , waiting for him to wake up from his coma.

"Um"

I don't know how long it took, Ling Jingxuan, who was lying on the bed as pale as paper, suddenly let out a groan as thin as a mosquito, and the originally stretched brows gradually wrinkled, and the big bun's eyes suddenly stared: "Brother Shanzi, Daddy I seem to be awake, come and have a look, Brother Shanzi"

"Daddy, open your eyes quickly."

The little dumpling suddenly turned over and knelt on the bed, two chubby little hands rubbing his father's face, trying to wake him up in his own way, and Zhao Shan stumbled over: "Don't worry, first let me see."

When Ling Wen Tie Wazi stepped aside, Zhao Shan grabbed Ling Jingxuan's hand almost tremblingly.

"Dad, are you awake? Uuu, Daddy has been sleeping for a long time, and everyone is scared."

At the same time, Ling Jingxuan also slowly opened his eyes, and the tears of the little dumpling fell down again. Seeing his son's tears, Ling Jingxuan, who was not very awake just opened his eyes, raised his hand to wipe it off. His tears: "Don't cry, isn't Daddy awake? Sorry, I made my little dumpling worried."

The picture before the coma gradually returned to his mind, and Ling Jingxuan's eyes became clearer and deeper.

"Wow woo daddy is bad, scared the little dumpling to death, daddy bad?"

Not only did the little dumpling not stop crying when he heard the words, but he was lying on his chest crying, Ling Jingxuan raised his hand and touched his head: "Okay, daddy is bad, daddy won't dare to scare you in the future, little dumpling is good ,do not Cry?"

"Daddy!"

"Gān Dad (Uncle Ling)"

"Jingxuan!"

Ling Wen and others who rushed up also looked at him with tears in their eyes, Ling Jingxuan shook his head and raised a faint smile: "Don't cry like a little dumpling, don't worry, Jiang Suiyun's point is that The child poison can't help me."

"I also said that I can't help you, you have been in a coma for two hours."

"That's right, Dad is used to coaxing us."

The big bun immediately blushed when he heard the words, and Tie Wazi also stood by his side for a rare moment. Chu Yunhan wanted to say something, but his throat was choked.

"The residual poison in Master's body has been removed, and now it's enough to recuperate with peace of mind."

Zhao Shan, who was taking the pulse for him, announced in a timely manner that Ling Jingxuan smiled and nodded to him, raised his hand to hold his big bun's hand: "It's not because of the poison for so long, but because of the excessive bleeding, plus I slept last night. It's too late, didn't I tell you? My blood sugar is low, and I feel dizzy and weak after a long period of starvation or lack of sleep. I've been injured again today, and it's normal to fall asleep directly, don't worry."

Jiang Suiyun's poison is indeed very powerful, but his antidote is not a vegetarian. Without a certain degree of certainty, he can't bear it hard, but it seems to make his little buns sad.

"Well, Dad, don't stay up late and don't get hurt, I'm afraid"

Bowing his head, Ling Wen's voice was choked and trembling. This time he was really scared. If Daddy did something wrong, how many brothers would they be?

"Okay, I promise you."

Ling Jingxuan nodded without thinking, Tie Wazi wiped away his tears, and raised his voice: "Dad gān must be hungry, Sister Yun, please ask Sister Shui Linger to cook some porridge for Daddy Gān and send it over, Daddy Gān, I'll feed you later.

"it is good."

Although he wanted to say that it was his leg, not his hand, that was injured, Ling Jingxuan nodded when he saw the children's expectant tears. This was the children's filial piety to him, and he couldn't refuse.

"Wuwu people are hungry too"

The little dumpling who was still crying choked up and raised his head. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help laughing. The dark cloud over their heads finally dissipated. From beginning to end, Chu Yunhan didn't speak. It's just that they exchanged glances with Ling Jingxuan with a smile that only they could understand each other.

Chapter 612 Send troops and step on Jiangjia Town!

Yan Yi, who went to Nanzhou to transfer troops, because of the limited speed of the infantry, led the soldiers back almost in the afternoon. After the horrific dàngdàng team arrived in the city of Enan, Yan Yi asked them to stay where they were, and rushed into the city to report to the princess, but he just Entering the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city told him what happened in the morning, and Yan Xiaobei, who was sitting on the city tower, came to him in person.

"See the King of Beijun!"

Yan Yi got off his horse and clasped his fists at him. In principle, they were Yan Shengrui's shadow guard commander in peacetime, but during the war they were the four vanguard generals under his command. Except for Yan Shengrui, they could not salute anyone, but Yan Xiao Bei is different, he is the eldest son of their prince, that is, their little master.

"Uncle Yi doesn't need to be polite."

Taking a few soldiers forward, Yan Xiaobei swept away the usual gentleness, and the young and handsome face that had not fully grown was full of condensation. Ling Jingxuan's provocation and assassination under their noses brought him a great deal. The frustration also made him very angry. If he hadn't had to shoulder the responsibility of protecting his father and younger brothers, he would have personally led the troops to Jiang's house.

"King of Beijun, I heard that the princess was arrested"

Yan Yi is not polite to him either. The most important thing now is the assassination of the princess. I don't know when it started, ensuring the safety of the princess and the little masters has become their most important mission.

"Uncle Yi, don't worry, the previous father?"