Women's procrastination can't be said

Song Qingwu sat at the head of the general camp, with a young man in blue sitting on his right, and several military doctors standing in front of him.They walked into the bedroom in the general camp one after another, and they all came out shaking their heads.

The strong smell of blood permeated the small room, and Song Qingwu looked at the military doctors one by one with a blank expression, expressing that he was helpless.

"Oh!"

Song Qingwu didn't even move his mouth. He stretched out his legs and kicked the table in front of him fiercely. Although his face didn't twitch, the violent anger and killing intent were obvious in his eyes.

The huge movement made several military doctors break out in cold sweat, and their hearts were all tangled up.

"Trash." Song Qingwu said two words coldly, and then sat down.

The young man in blue also looked worried, and said to several military doctors, "Is there nothing you can do?"

"Your Highness, among the several wounds that Mrs. Song was pierced through, the abdominal one is the most fatal, and because of the excessive consumption of her internal energy, the meridians in her body are curled up, and no medicine can stop the bleeding from the wound. The physical exhaustion is severe, the muscles are overstretched, and the whole body is injured. There is no good place." A female military doctor carefully examined Song Yuyan's body without any suspicion of gender, but she did not expect that she was almost dying.

The young man in blue didn't expect Song Yuyan's injury to be so serious, and he couldn't come up with any ideas even if he didn't know medicine.

"How long can I live?" Song Qingwu suddenly asked after a moment of silence.

"Half a day." The female military doctor's voice was extremely dignified.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingwu's anger suddenly calmed down, and he said indifferently, "Go down."

"Yes..." They didn't dare not listen to Song Qingwu, even if they were worried about Song Yuyan.

"Qingwu, you..." The young man in blue didn't understand what he meant, why he suddenly called the doctor down.

"I'll give you half an hour to find an ice cave." Song Qingwu stood up, picked up his staff, and said.

"What are you going to do?" The blue-clothed youth became more and more puzzled.

"Save people." Song Qingwu gave him a neutral look, and walked into the bedroom.

Not long after Song Qingwu entered, someone came to announce that General Song had returned with a complete victory. The young man in blue sneered and called for Song Zhuzhu and Qin Qing to be invited in.

"My subordinates have seen General Song and Military Division Qin." As soon as they entered, they saw the gentle and elegant young man saluting to them, but they looked around but did not find Song Qingwu.

Qin Qing helped Song Fangzhu to sit on the main seat, lifted a chair and sat beside her, always paying attention to the safety of his wife and children.

"Who are you?" Song Fangzhu motioned him to get up, and asked suspiciously.

"Subordinate, He Zixia." He Zixia raised his head, his water-blue eyes were extremely beautiful. Although he had a fragile scholarly face, there was no trace of frailty. He looked unpredictable, gentle and humble.

"He Zixia..." Song Zhuzhu blinked. She seemed to remember that there was a little beggar named He Zixia next to Song Qingwu nine years ago. She heard that he was the sixth prince who had been lost for many years. Now it has grown so well.

"Where's Your Highness Qing?" She almost blurted out Song Qingwu's name, but considering that he is now the honorable Prince Highness, this etiquette still cannot be lost.

Speaking of this, He Zixia was full of resentment towards the two of them. They have been on the battlefield for so many years, can't they even see such an obvious plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain?If they had come one step late, Song Yuyan would have lost her life long ago.

"His Highness is doing everything he can to save the life of the deputy city lord."

"What's wrong with Xiaoyan?" Song Fangzhu turned pale and stood up hastily.

Qin Qing turned pale with fright at his reckless behavior, "Don't get excited." He held Song Jianzhu's waist tightly and ordered in a low voice.

"Life is dying. The military doctor said that he only has half a day to live." He Zixia's face became serious.After nine years of separation, when she came back, she didn't hear a word from that lively girl, and didn't even see her see her eyes full of spirituality widen. She was already on the verge of death.

Song Fangzhu's face became paler, and even his stomach hurt a little, his lips trembled. Qin Qing, who was beside him, also had a regretful expression, but the wife was more important, and he nervously stroked Song Fangzhu's lower abdomen.

"Is there really no other way?" Song Jianzhu asked softly.

He Zixia shook his head uncertainly, and said, "Your Highness seems to have an idea."

"I hope Your Highness can save her." Qin Qing rarely spoke with emotion.

He Zixia saw that the worried expressions on the two were not feigned, and the complaints in his heart dissipated a lot.In fact, what Qin Qing and Song Zhuzhu adopted was already the best way to deal with this situation, but they did not expect that He Guo could find a high-level mage to create an epic-level magic circle like "Super Speed".

He Guo... He Zixia's eyes darkened, and his face was very ugly.He really hated that place more and more.

"It would be great if he was here." Song Fangzhu sat down gently while supporting his waist, and sighed.What she was talking about was Huo Ke, A Ke, A Ke had excellent medical skills, and she might be able to help Song Qingwu.

"Him?" He Zixia didn't know much about the situation in the wild city.

"He is a person who loves Xiaoyan very much. If he knows about this, he will try his best to save Xiaoyan and then turn He Guo upside down." Song Zhuzhu said softly, pursing his mouth.

"Then where did he go? Do you need me to send someone to find him?" He Zixia's eyes lit up when he heard that.

"No need." Before Song Jianzhu could answer, a cold voice broke in.

Song Qingwu came out of the bedroom with his staff in hand, and stood by the door coldly, not intending to greet Song Zongzhu, whom he hadn't seen for nine years.

Seeing him, Song Fangzhu was extremely shocked, and Song Qingwu had really changed too much.The laziness faded away, and when he grew up, his temper was no longer as carefree as before, cold and refined, and his thin body was enough to show that the past nine years had not been easy.Facing Song Qingwu's eyes, he was shocked by the lifelessness and lifelessness in them. How could the emerald green that was beautiful before turn into a gloomy dark green?

There were too many doubts and wanted to ask, Song Fangzhu was about to speak, but was immediately interrupted by Song Qingwu: "Found it?" He looked at He Zixia and asked.

"Sorry, I'll go right away." He Zixia shook his head.

"Move quickly." Song Qingwu left three words before turning around and entering the room again.

Song Fangzhu felt that he was completely ignored, and Song Qingwu glanced at them casually when he just came out, and he didn't even look at them when he was talking.She didn't understand why Song Qingwu was like this, and she couldn't ask Song Qingwu directly, so she could only turn her suspicious eyes to He Zixia.If Song Qingwu had any troubles, she would definitely help her. His inhuman appearance made her really worried.

He Zixia shook his head with a wry smile, indicating that he couldn't say too much, turned around and left, he couldn't waste any more time, Song Yuyan's life couldn't afford it.