Save my wife all over the world

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"Gu Zhong! Gu Zhong!" Ling Yan yelled loudly, digging with all her strength to get to the piece of snow where the clothes were.

Xu Shi saw that she was too persistent, God didn't want to make things difficult for her, the person who dug out was really Gu Zhong.

Buried in the snow for a long time, Gu Zhong felt extremely cold to the touch, if not for his weak breath and pulse, he would be no different from a dead person, the situation is extremely bad.

Ling Yan hurriedly took off her cloak to wrap her around her, as if she wanted to warm up her icy body.

The crescent moon has climbed into the sky, the north wind is blowing at night, and the snow field is full of freezing cold as far as the eye can see. This little amount of clothes is not worth much use at all.

With difficulty, he hugged the little Highness who was taller than him, Ling Yan raised his head and looked at the starry sky, it was cloudless today, and the Big Dipper was shining brightly in the bright night sky.

Ignoring the other two guards and the only assassin who survived, she only wanted to send Gu Zhong back as soon as possible.

With only enough strength, it is difficult to return to the county quickly anyway, and it may take a whole night to walk, not to mention the white snow, which drags the foot all the way.

But Ling Yan didn't think about it at all, and just relied on his own instincts to walk northward.

After walking a few steps, I happened to turn a corner, and a group of fires flickering and flickering in the cold wind suddenly appeared in front of me.

With a pause in her footsteps, Ling Yan became vigilant.

"Who is ahead?"

The people over there also saw their figures, stopped first, and shouted tens of meters away.

Hearing this call, Ling Yan just felt relieved, if the person who was chasing and killing them, they would attack them as soon as they saw each other, they wouldn't care if it was an innocent passer-by who was killed or injured.

"I am Ling Yan, the captain of the Northern Territory Army, but you are the defender of the Northern Tomb?"

"Lord Ling?!"

If they were really their own people, a group of soldiers hurried towards them, and one of them was Chen Moxian.

"What happened here?"

There was genuine panic and anxiety on his face.

"His Highness is in critical condition. I need to send His Highness back to the city for treatment immediately. There is a snow pit [-] meters behind me. There should be three people buried nearby. You should form a team to search and treat them."

Right now Ling Yan is not in the mood to act with him here, after giving orders, she grabs a rein, puts her arms around Gu Zhong, gets on the horse, and goes straight to the county town.

Fortunately, this team of sergeants who suddenly appeared here for some reason cleared a lot of snow obstacles along the way, and the speed of returning to the city was greatly improved.

"Announce the order of the imperial physician!" He rode his horse into the city without stopping for a moment, and galloped all the way to the post house, shouting Ling Yan before entering the door.

"Your Highness! Your Excellency!"

After a period of turmoil, Gu Zhong was sent to a warm inner room, and the doctor Ling, who was over half a century old, trotted over from the courtyard next door with disheveled hair in his medical box.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness is not in danger of life."

After the imperial physician ordered to examine the pulse carefully, the originally nervous dark person eased down.

"Treat with heart." With a relaxed mind, Ling Yan's eyes turned black, and he fell backwards straight.

"grown ups!!"

Everything around her was covered in blood, and the sound of fighting gods and demons in the sky echoed in her ears, and her hands stained with the blood of her own race were inserted into the chest of the woman whose face was smeared in front of her.

The spear in the man's hand was hanging low, and he refused to point it at her until he died.

"Ayan, wake up..." Even though his chest was pierced, Gu Zhong still called out softly, gently raised his callused hand, and caressed her cheek.

No, how could I... How could I hurt Gu Zhong?

Ling Yan struggled, but she still forcefully pulled out the heart from Gu Zhong's chest and crushed it severely.

The crystal-clear crystallization turned into a little bit of shimmer, which instantly dissipated in the sky and the earth.

"Ayan..." Gu Zhong said with indescribable sadness, the blood soaked the black armor, as if it had been given a new layer of paint.

She fell heavily on Ling Yan's body, raised her head slightly, looked at her with a smile, moved her trembling hand up slowly, and lightly tapped between her eyebrows.

"No... Take care!"

"Gu Zai... Mr. is having a nightmare?"

The clear and shallow voice awakened the sleeping woman from the haunting nightmare.

Opening her eyes with difficulty, the light penetrating the pane gently surrounded the person sitting by the bed, cast a halo on her body, expressing tenderness.

Staring at Gu Zhong in a daze, Ling Yan couldn't bear to take his eyes off her for a moment.

"Sir? Come, pass on the imperial physician's order!"

Seeing Mr. making such a gesture, Gu Zhong immediately shouted out loudly.

"I'm fine..."

Ling Yan woke up suddenly, Gu Zhong who was thousands of years ago gradually separated from the person in front of him.

She hurriedly called Gu Zhong to stop, only to find that her voice was completely hoarse when she opened her mouth.

"Sir, you have been in a coma for three days!"

Gu Zhongyu blamed her, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with her neglect of her body.

I don't know if it counts as repaying the many lessons Ling Yan taught her before.

The Imperial Physician Order quickly entered the hall, under the pressure of Gu Zhong's eyes, he did not dare to be negligent, and only dared to speak after repeated inspections.

"Lord Ling is just overwhelmed, and he is fine now, he just needs to rest."

"Where's the hand?" Gu Zhong asked dissatisfiedly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the medicine prescribed by the minister is very effective in removing putrefaction and promoting muscle growth. If you take the medicine on time every day, you will be back to normal in a month or so. Remember not to get wet during the period."

After confirming that Ling Yan was fine, Gu Zhong impatiently waved his hand to get the imperial physician to order him to step back, lifted his robe and carefully sat on the edge of the bed.

There were only two people left in the inner room filled with medicinal fragrance, Gu Zhong took Ling Yan's hand out of the brocade quilt on his own, and frowned at her bloated part wrapped in thick gauze.

"Your Highness."

Ling Yan wanted to withdraw his hand reflexively.

"Don't move, sir. I'll help you change your dressing. You heard it just now, and you have to change your dressing on time. Mister pays so much attention to appearance, you don't want to have scars on your hands."

Gu Zhong held her down, his face full of refusal.

"It's enough to find a servant to take care of him. How can His Highness do it himself?" Ling Yan struggled stubbornly.

"Another person? Don't worry!"

While speaking, Gu Zhong skillfully removed the gauze from the day before, and the original blood stains on his hands have been wiped off, leaving only dark black scabs, from which tender new flesh emerges, with Excruciating itching.

The little highness leaned over and picked up the clean gauze with fresh ointment from the wooden shelf at the side, wrapped it carefully and patiently, as if afraid of hurting the injured, and after a while, her forehead was covered with fine lines. Thin layer of sweat.

"That's the only way."

After wrapping it, Gu Zhong looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

Ling Yan looked at the hands that had become zongzi again, a little dumbfounded, thinking that the thick gauze before coming here was also a good thing done by the little Highness.

"Your Highness has just escaped danger, so you should take good care of him. There is really no need for His Highness to worry about this subject."

When Ling Yan woke up, she found that Gu Zhong's face was still pale, probably because he had been frozen under the snow layer for too long, and his energy and blood were short.

"It's okay, I know what I'm doing."

Gu Chong raised her phoenix eyes, and rejected her again, showing no signs of moving, and seemed to be planning to guard Ling Yan here.

"Ahem... Your Highness, those two guards and the assassin..."

Knowing that she can't control this very assertive princess now, Ling Yan turned to talk about business.

"That night was really inconvenient. A team of soldiers searched for a long time but failed to find them. They dug up the man after dawn the next day. But it was too late..."

Speaking of this, Gu Zhong was rather frustrated, he didn't know whether he was saddened by the loss of several attendants, or regretted that he couldn't find out the origin of the assassin.

"So did you find any clues?"

Ling Yan asked, the dead men of each family will more or less leave special marks on their bodies, otherwise the main family would be difficult to identify.

"On the back was a pattern of a corona snake, which I had never seen before.

Gu Zhong took out a square scarf from his pocket, on which was a copied pattern, "Mister, have you seen it?" "

When Ling Yan saw the ring snake, a flash of thought flashed through his mind, and he pondered slightly.

"I heard that the icon of the hidden guards kept by the royal family in the previous dynasty is a snake. I don't know if it is this ring snake."

"The remnants of the previous dynasty!"

Gu Zhong's expression changed drastically, if it really involved the rebellious party of the previous dynasty, then this Beiling might not be very peaceful.

"The world has been in turmoil for a long time, and many things are unverifiable. Your Highness does not need to panic. Maybe it has nothing to do with the previous dynasty?"

While speaking comforting words, Ling Yan hoped that Gu Zhong would pay more attention to the "remnants of the previous dynasty".

She knew that the krait was indeed the emblem of the imperial guards of the previous dynasty, but as she said, many things could not be investigated during the war, especially those involving the secrets of the previous dynasty.

She is too young, and she should not have experienced the wars of the previous dynasty, but what she said was too absolute would be suspicious.

Could the assassination be related to Chen Moxian, the former prince?

If it was planned by him, there is no need to search and rescue them specially, instead it will cause fire, and the loss outweighs the gain.

If not, who would it be?

"It's always right to think too much. To be able to ambush Yu Gu so accurately, there must be spies in the Beiling County Mansion. It just so happens that Gu hasn't settled with them yet about the witch religion..."

"How about your Highness?"

"Naturally, we should startle the snakes and lead them out of their holes. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the army entrusted to me by the emperor?"

Gu Zhong's words landed sonorously, with an indomitable spirit.

All the tricks and tricks can't be escaped under absolute force.

Since the clues are temporarily interrupted, Gu Zhong's move is an excellent way to break the situation.

"Goodness coincides with the minister."

"Mr. taught me well."

On the same day, Gu Zhong passed down the purpose of holding a banquet in the name of disaster relief and rewarding the ministers, and invited the aristocratic families, officials at all levels and their families in Beiling County to attend the banquet three days later.

Regardless of the turbulent tide, how restless the guilty people are, and the commotion outside the post house, Ling Yan can't be disturbed for the time being.

At this time, she was taking a walk in the small courtyard of the post house under the pretext of recovering from illness.

The sun is shining today, and the warmth has increased a lot. A winter plum in the corner of the yard quietly opened its buds, just like Ling Han's proud plum blooming alone.

"Master Ling..." A gentle voice came from behind Ling Yan.

"Chen Kuling? What's the matter?" Ling Yan turned his head slightly, not surprised by his appearance, and asked calmly.

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The author has something to say:

Change the dressing~ It’s a pity that my hand hurts hhh

I failed to apply for a visa, so I went to look again, and there were indeed many shortcomings.

Writing from the perspective of an all-knowing and omnipotent author, the early stage seems to readers to be dull and procrastinated... So, little angels, please give us your opinions.

Because there are a lot of manuscripts (buried a lot of threads), it may have to be revised from scratch, please forgive me!Seeing the previous update is basically repairing the text!