Dream Hua Embers Records

Yan Qihao was in the account, flipping through the military newspaper, but didn't read a word, his ears were filled with the continuous sound of whipping, and his heart felt like being cut by a blunt knife, with a faint pain.

"Why haven't you stopped yet?" Yan Qihao thought to himself, and the words slipped out of his mouth unconsciously.

A Gu was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, when he heard this, he jumped up and ran out.

Yan Qihao was overjoyed, he thought that this kid is really smart, in time, he could be Yin'er's Puhan.

Agu rushed out of the big tent and was stunned by the scene before him.I saw Yan Yin laying on the torture bed, motionless, the white clothes on her lower body were stained with blood.

"Stop!" A Gu didn't care to go back and report to Yan Qihao, so he decided to stop the execution on his own initiative.

"Didn't you see Mr. Xiaolang passed out?!" Agu roared, and rushed to the side of the torture bed to check Yan Yin's breath.

The overwhelming pain behind him faded like a tide, and Yan Yin, who was already half-drowsy, had a sliver of clarity in her heart, and slowly opened her eyes, only to see Agu sticking out a finger, shaking it left and right in front of her eyes, and there was something in her mouth. He was muttering, "Oh! Mr. Xiao Lang's breath is very weak, what should I do?"

Yan Yin understood, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she closed her eyes again.Perhaps it was because she knew that she would not be beaten again, she relaxed, and Yan Yin really fell asleep.

Hearing Agu's words, Wang Zongshen also panicked, and hurriedly ordered someone to find a stretcher, and hurriedly carried Yan Yin into Yan Qihao's tent.

Seeing Yan Yin being carried in covered in blood, Yan Qihao was shocked and stood up abruptly. Just as he was about to ask questions, Wang Zongshen explained in a low voice, "Mr. Didn't say anything."

Yan Qihao felt great pain in his heart, his eyes were dark, why didn't he expect that?The last time the child was beaten, he endured it like this, without making a sound, but he was the one who made him suffer.

Seeing the ferocious and painful expression on Yan Qihao's face, everyone was too frightened to make a sound. In the dead silence, Yan Yin suddenly said in a very soft voice, "Father, save me...Father, save me..."

Yan Qihao felt remorse and pain, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he wanted to attack Wang Zongshen.

Just at this moment, there was a shout at the door, "Report! Urgent military report at [-] li." Before the words finished, a dusty soldier jumped in, and outside the tent door, a huge horse head snorted.He turned out to be the horse that galloped to the door of the tent before dismounting.

The man knelt down on one knee and said in a loud voice, "His Royal Highness has a recurrence of carbuncle on his back, and his life is dying. Please hurry to Chong Wang's army."

"What?" Yan Qihao was a little dazed. On the one hand, Yan Yin's appearance made him feel pain like piercing his heart, and on the other hand, King Chong's situation was also greatly unexpected.

"His Royal Highness Chongwang has a recurrence of back carbuncle, and his life is dying. Please hurry to Chongwang's army." The soldier repeated it verbatim.

Yan Qihao saw that the tent door was opened again, and it was Agu who came in with the military doctor, and he felt relieved, as if the three souls and six souls had returned to the body, and asked in a deep voice, "Say it again."

"His Royal Highness Chongwang's back carbuncle has recurred, and his life is dying. Please hurry to Chongwang's army."

This time, Yan Qihao finally fully understood the meaning of this sentence, hurriedly ordered his personal soldiers to set up the five hundred iron kite army, then turned his head and gave Wang Zongshen a hard look.

Wang Zongshen kept his head down. Although he didn't see Yan Qihao's eyes, he understood Yan Qihao's dissatisfaction with him.

On the other side, Yan Qihao heaved a sigh of relief, suppressed the anger in his heart, and ordered Wang Zongshen in a deep voice, "After I leave, you will take charge of the army, pay attention to those princes and son-in-laws, and there must be no one less, otherwise you will raise See you at the head! The army is temporarily resting in place, waiting for my news!"

Wang Zongshen kept saying nonsense, but kept nodding his head, and there was already a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

King Chong was seriously ill, and there was no room for delay. Although Yan Qihao was worried about Yan Yin's injury, he had to leave, "How is he?" Yan Qihao turned to ask the military doctor, his voice hoarse.

"It's all skin trauma. There is no muscle or bone injury, so there will be no serious problems, but the trauma is serious and may take a long time to recuperate." The military doctor's answer was very tactful.

Yan Qihao nodded, "Take good care of him." No matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to turn around and walk out of the tent.

"My lord!" Agu suddenly called out and stopped Yan Qihao.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qihao stopped in his tracks.

"Your feather arrows, can you give me a few? I'm afraid that Mr. Xiaolang will make a fuss to find you after he wakes up." Yan Qihao nodded, untied the quiver from his waist and handed it over. It was harsh, so he turned his head and said to Wang Zongshen, "You should complete the document for him to leave his nationality as soon as possible, and you don't have to wait until you return to Yanjing!" After finishing speaking, he strode out.

Yan Yin woke up leisurely, Agu's concerned face was in her eyes.

"Xiao Langjun, you are awake!" Agu was very happy.

"Hmm..." Yan Yin responded softly.

"How is it? Does your body still hurt a lot?"

"Hmm..." There was another shallow nasal sound.

"Don't worry, be patient. It will be fine after a few days. If the pain is unbearable, then take some more medicine? The military doctor also prescribed some painkillers, and the pain will go away after taking it."

"No!" Yan Yin said loudly, "I don't want to take that medicine again!"

Seeing that Yan Yin was upset, Agu raised the quiver, "Look! This is what the prince left for you."

"Oh..." Yan Yin was still not interested at all.

Agu quickly explained, "It's not that the prince didn't come to see you, the king is critically ill, and the prince has gone to take charge of the army over there, so there should be no delay."

"Well, I know, father's business is important." Yan Yin replied flatly.

This is true, but it sounds a bit awkward, it is said to be angry, but the tone is very flat, it is true, but it does not look like it.Agu only felt that the Yanyin in front of him was a little different from the previous one, as if he had grown up overnight.

"You... don't hate the prince, he has no other choice." Agunan explained.

"Oh, how could it be?" This time, Yan Yin put on a smile, "It was my fault, and I should have been punished. My father is just and selfless, and he is a role model for me to follow."

Still in that flat tone, saying something that sounded like nothing wrong, it was still that unappealing, like irony.

"Actually, the prince's order at that time was that as long as you beg for mercy and admit your mistake, you won't hit me, but I didn't expect you to just keep silent."

"Really?" Yan Yin was a little moved this time, frowning for a moment, Fang continued, "It's too embarrassing in front of so many people, I won't beg for mercy even if I die."

In the past two days, the obedient Yanyin has been at the mercy of Agu. If you ask him to take the medicine, he will take the medicine, if you ask him to drink the medicine, he will drink the medicine. If you ask a question, he will answer it.

Knowing Yan Qihao's intentions, Agu asked the military doctor to write Yan Yin's pulse, medication, and physical condition in a letter, and sent a fast horse to send it there twice a day, morning and evening, without interruption.

Yan Yin's trauma was fairly stable, but she had a fever every day and couldn't get rid of it. The military doctor changed two prescriptions and saw that it didn't work, so he wrote a letter to ask Yan Qihao to send Dai Zihe over for consultation.

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