my cold noodle queen

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Chapter 14

Waking up with cramps, those who have passed by death are still in a nightmare of terror.

"Wei Chen, don't die..."

"Wei Chen, you can't die. If you die, I won't live anymore..."

"Fan Weichen, I won't let you die!"

With a cry of grief, the sweaty man sat up abruptly, but fell down heavily because of the stab wound in his abdomen.

A black shadow rushed to the bed like lightning, with deep concern in his cold black eyes: "Are you okay?"

Returning to reality from the nightmare, the scene before coma was replayed, Yao Yuan eagerly grabbed the hand of the person in front of him, and asked tremblingly: "Brother and them?"

The man in black was full of tenderness, patted her hand, and softened his voice to comfort the frightened beauty: "Don't worry, they are safe now."

A heart returned to his stomach, Yao Yuan's tightened strings were loosened, and his hand fell weakly: "That's good, that's good!"

"You are seriously injured now and need to rest. This is a small temple. I have met the abbot here once. You can rest at ease and recover from your injuries. When you recover, we will go to the capital to meet your senior brother." The man in black simply said In other words, I explained two sentences.

"Thank you!" Yao Yuan nodded gratefully, looked at the beautiful man with black eyes, hesitated for a while, "Why is His Highness Fifth in Dezhou? Didn't you go back to the capital?"

The man in black paused, and said: "I heard that Dezhou fell, and the emperor was furious. He sent me to find out the news, and it happened that you were besieged."

Yao Yuan was surprised: "There is a war in Dezhou, there are brutal Tartar soldiers everywhere, how can the emperor rest assured that His Highness will go alone?"

The man in black didn't react much, as if it was expected: "There are many people with mixed eyes, and it is easy to expose the target. I have martial arts by my side, so it doesn't get in the way."

Yao Yuan frowned, doubts still lingering, couldn't help but say a few more words: "As far as I know, the Tartar soldiers are brave and good at fighting, and all of them are tough. Ordinary soldiers can fight three with one, and your Highness is considered a martial artist." Outstanding, but one punch is hard to beat with four hands! Moreover, Dezhou fell, everyone knows, even if you want to inquire about the news, you don’t have to take the risk of a noble prince himself!”

The man in black stared at Yao Yuan until she looked away in embarrassment before turning his gaze away.

"take a good rest!"

After the man in black went out, Yao Yuan turned his head dripping with sweat. It seemed that he talked too much just now?

After lying on the bed for four or five days in a row, the wound was about to scab. When a bad news came, Yao Yuan, who was overexcited, aggravated his condition.

Yao Yuan was leaning on the bed, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, the damned old emperor, his brain was convulsed, the top priority was not to send troops to resist the foreign invasion, he actually put Fan Weichen, who was conscientious in his duty, into the dungeon.

"Your Highness, let's go to the capital! If it's too late, Wei Chen will die."

Expected by such eager eyes, Ji Yuanmao, who has always been indifferent, still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, unaffected at all, holding a printed porcelain bowl with round celadon glaze in his hand, slowly drinking strong tea, indifferent.

Yao Yuan gritted his teeth, the heart of this transvestite who doesn't distinguish between men and women is as black as his clothes.

Gently placing the tea bowl on the table, with a crisp sound, Ji Yuanmao raised his eyes slightly, and said mercilessly: "Healing the injury is the top priority!"

"You!" Yao Yuan was furious. Why did he meet such a tough and stubborn master? The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. What if Wei Chen was sentenced to death?At that time, even if you have great ability, you will be powerless.Yao Yuan didn't care about face, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, please, I will be your cow and horse in the next life, so you can take me there. Fan Weichen is also His Highness's savior, don't you know how to repay your kindness?" ?”

Ji Yuanmao glanced at her, still with an indifferent expression: "If your injury is not good, we will not go for a day. You can figure it out yourself."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yao Yuan's distraught appearance and hurried away.

In order to go to the capital as soon as possible, Yao Yuan had no choice but to try her best to heal her wounds, no matter how hard the doctor asked her to drink, she would not blink her eyes, feeling bored.Ask her to apply any plaster, no matter how uncomfortable it is, just cover it with one hand without saying a word.If you let him lie down, he will lie down obediently, if he asks you to walk in the bed, he will walk peacefully.Eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink, after half a month, people will gain weight instead.

Ji Yuanmao was very satisfied, and after Yao Yuan's nagging day and night, he finally set off.But in order to take care of Yao Yuan's body, he chose a comfortable carriage.Although Yao Yuan was unwilling, but the initiative was in the hands of others, and I heard that the old emperor had accepted the Seventh Prince's plea and beheaded Fan Weichen after a month. Since there was enough time, he would not touch someone else's brow again.

On this day, when I walked to the foot of Yanshan Mountain, an elegant small town was built on the mountain. The small town was named Yanjiao City because of Yanshan Mountain.Yao Yuan looked back and knew that he had entered the plain land safely, and was thousands of miles away from the turbulent Dezhou.

The carriage staggered on the street, and the elegant and simple houses on both sides were neat and tidy, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Compared with the people in Texas, the people here had no sense of war, and lived happily and comfortably.

Sighing heavily, Yao Yuan suddenly felt a little sad, the loss of a hundred thousand soldiers ahead did not leave any trace in people's minds, their blood dyed the earth red in vain...

The carriage stopped suddenly, Yao Yuan raised the curtain and asked the fifth prince who was pretending to be a groom: "What's wrong?"