In order to bring Shangguan Shaochen back to the capital for medical treatment as soon as possible, Nangong Yizhi and Su Ce led a few soldiers in a carriage and rode in front at high speed, while Qiu Yujin followed with an army.
"It's snowing?" Nangong Yizhi stretched out his hand and felt the snowflakes falling on his palm and turned into water. He muttered, "This year's snow is too early." Looking at the road ahead, "It's about to It’s really not the right time for the snow to arrive in the capital.”
Nangong Yizhi, who was riding on horseback, ordered everyone to stop, he got off his horse and knocked on the sedan door, "Mu'er, little county king, I'm afraid we'll have to rest here tonight, the mountain road is slippery when it snows, it's late at night It's not safe either, just let the two of you suffer for another night."
In order to save time, they took small roads all the way, and the original one-and-a-half-month journey was cut in half by their day and night travel.
No matter how urgent you are, you can't risk everyone's life. Besides, there are all landslides ahead, which are very steep.
"I'll get some firewood." Su Ce volunteered, and looked in Ling Muer's direction before leaving, "Girls are afraid of the cold."
"How dare you bother the little county king with this kind of rough work?" Nangong Yizhi winked at the soldiers carrying the sedan chair, and someone immediately went to do it.
Ling Muer also hurriedly called Su Ce back, "Your eyes haven't fully recovered yet, so you can't keep them open for a long time. If there is any damage, it will be difficult to deal with."
Along the way, Ling Muer stayed in the carriage to take care of the living dead Shangguan Shaochen and the half-blind Su Ce. Su Ce's eyes are recovering well, the bandages have been removed, and some light can be seen vaguely, but avoid being stimulated. She suggests not to use the eyes for a long time. If it is due to fatigue or accidental damage, the consequences will be very serious.
"See what I caught for you?" Nangong Yizhi excitedly grabbed a small animal and handed it over as if offering a treasure.
"Pigeon?" Ling Muer exclaimed, "I didn't expect you, a little boy, to have such abilities."
"It's a joke, this son of mine has been on the battlefield at any rate and has been born and died, who do you look down on?" Nangong Yizhi said angrily, "The so-called fly legs are also tasteless, and I think the meat is too little. At worst, this son will not eat it. You two are half of each other."
He generously put the pigeon on the stick and roasted it in front of the newly built stove.
"The pigeon has an excellent healing effect on the eye injury of the little princess. It is true that there is no nutrition in this journey, so the recovery is so slow. Thank you, brother and brother."
Ling Mu'er took the pigeon in his hand and took the initiative to take over the task of grilling. Perhaps she was about to arrive in the capital, and maybe she got used to the journey a lot, so she finally had a smile on her face.
"Hey, since everyone said he is a righteous brother, righteous sister, look..." Nangong Yizhi, who hadn't touched any meat for more than ten days, smacked his mouth greedily looking at the roasted and oily pigeon.
Ling Muer hid the pigeon in her arms, "You didn't hurt your eyes."
"Hey, I said..." Little temper came up, Nangong Yizhi put his hands on his hips, and was about to get angry, when Ling Muer pulled down a pigeon leg, "Hey, the driver is working hard."
Although the dignified son was belittled so without dignity, Nangong Yizhi immediately reached out to pick it up excitedly when he saw that there was meat to eat.
The little pigeon has 2 ounces of meat, this one leg is separated, and half of it is gone. Although he is greedy, he still waved his hand generously, "Anyway, you call me a brother, how can I grab food from a girl's mouth? You two share, and the rest of the pigeon head can be given to me."
"I'm afraid this pigeon is poisonous, and you two should do the dangerous thing."
Forcibly sending two pigeon legs into the hands of the two, they couldn't help but say something more, Ling Mu'er roasted the sweet potatoes dug up by the soldiers just now and distributed them to everyone.
"Miss Yixian is afraid of being poisoned?" Nangong Yizhi almost bit off his tongue, but when he saw Ling Mu'er returning to the sedan chair in a daze, he swallowed back his joke.
Nangong Yizhi looked at the pigeon's leg in his hand, and then at the sedan chair quietly parked not far away. He sighed, but saw that Su Ce on the opposite side gnawed cleanly on one leg. net.
"Heh, Xiaojun Wang's mouth is really good. I thought you would keep it for Mu'er. It seems that you treat her...hehe." Nangong Yizhi said with a dry smile.
"Miss Yixian said that this pigeon has a miraculous effect on healing wounds. I need to recover as soon as possible to protect her better." Su Ce's voice was cold.
Nangong Yizhi froze when he was about to eat, "I'm ashamed to eat what you said, or else I'll give you this one too?"
"Then the king of this county is impolite," Su Ce pursed his lips and was about to pick it up, when he heard rustling sounds in his ears, he put his index finger in the center of his lips, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"Shhhhhhhh, look at you, you are welcome, my son..." Nangong Yizhi didn't finish his sentence, only heard the sound of '咻', a sharp arrow came from the front, he dodged in time, sharp The arrow hit the tree trunk behind him.
Nangong Yizhi, who was still cynical just now, immediately raised his guard, only to hear him shout, "Come here, protect the commander-in-chief and Miss Ling."
Sitting in the sedan chair, Ling Mu'er, who was secretly sad, closed her eyes and thought carefully about the way to save Shangguan Shaochen. She didn't hear the sound outside for a long time, and realized that something was wrong, she opened the sedan chair curtain, "Is something wrong?"
Almost as soon as the words were finished, a sharp sword shot over again with a 'swoosh'. Fortunately, the sword in Su Ce's hand was knocked down in time, otherwise it would hit Ling Mu'er's eyebrow.
"Mu'er, be careful!" Nangong Yizhi exclaimed in the distance, but unfortunately he was far away, his reminder just came, when a group of people gathered behind the sedan chair, the sedan chair that had stopped firmly began to shake violently.
Su Ce quickly pulled Ling Mu'er out of the sedan chair with sharp eyesight, and the black-clothed killer who suddenly jumped out stabbed him in the eye. Su Ce suffered from pain, but still held Ling Muer's hand tightly, but the sedan chair had already turned down the hillside.
"Su Ce?" The silver needle in Ling Mu'er's hand flew away, and the man in black who was about to kill with the machete fell to the ground and died. When she looked back, she saw that Su Ce's eyes were bleeding.
"Leave me alone, go and save Shangguan Shaochen." Su Ce held the sword in one hand, stood firmly in place, and used his hearing to distinguish the killers around him.
It was only then that Ling Mu'er saw more than a dozen black-clothed killers appearing around him. She glanced at him worriedly, and then at the sedan chair that fell down the landslide. She chased after him without hesitation.
The sedan chair that fell halfway down the hillside was thrown to pieces, and the undead lying in the sedan chair were also thrown out by bumps. When Ling Muer arrived, he saw that Shangguan Shaochen was blocked by a tree trunk, but his head was Knock firmly on a sharp-edged stone.
There was blood oozing from the stone, and when Ling Muer nervously walked over to pick him up, she saw a quail-sized blood hole on the left side of Shangguan Shaochen's head.
"Shangguan Shaochen!"
Ling Mu'er raised her head to the sky and screamed angrily, not noticing the four killers suddenly appearing from her surroundings.
One of them was planning to stab Ling Muer with a sword, but was stopped by Nangong Yizhi who arrived in time. He looked at his cousin, his nervous face turned pale instantly, "How could this happen?"
"You don't even let a living dead go!" Ling Muer's angry little universe broke out completely, and she took out a book and silver needles from the space, and she wiped them all with poison.
Whoosh!
Several hairs were fired, and the four men in black fell to the ground one after another.
"What should we do now?" Nangong Yizhi and Ling Muer returned to the mountain after lifting Shangguan Shaochen's body with difficulty. At this time, Su Ce and the accompanying soldiers had already eliminated all the killers.
"His pulse is very unstable. It's too late. I have to treat him immediately." Ling Muer looked to the back left and stared at Nangong Yizhidao, "I need a tent, and I can't be disturbed by anyone, otherwise he will He bled to death."
Hearing the last two words, Nangong Yizhi's body trembled, and he turned around and roared at the soldiers almost immediately, "What are you waiting for, set up camp, immediately!"
"But..." Ling Muer grabbed Nangong Yizhi's arm nervously, "I have to tell you clearly about this matter, the place where he was injured was the head, this treatment may exceed your understanding, you You have to be mentally prepared."
"What time is it? As long as there is a way to heal my cousin, you can just pry his head off!" Nangong Yizhi blurted out any words in a hurry.
And Ling Mu'er nodded seriously, "That's right, it's to pry open his brain, commonly known as craniotomy."
"What?" Nangong Yizhi was stunned, thinking she was joking with him, "You said...you want to pry my cousin's head off?"
"Yes, I can't explain it clearly to you in a few words. In short, if he wants to survive, he must pry his head open, and the time must be executed immediately, otherwise, his end will only be...death!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yizhi stepped back a few steps, he looked to the left and then to the right in a panic, but no one could pay him attention right now.
"Head, that's not a joke, righteous sister, are you sure you want to do this?" In the past, everything was discussed with my cousin, but now my cousin fainted, and he panicked, "You... are you sure? Can he be cured?"
"It's because this treatment method is very strange and the risk factor is very high, so I made it clear to you. You believe that I am the person in the world who doesn't want him to be in danger. So, I don't have time, prepare for me."
Nangong Yizhi didn't know what to say, looking at Ling Muer's confident eyes, he ordered the soldiers to follow suit.
Ling Muer checked Su Ce's eyes while they were setting up the tent, she was startled, "Su Ce, I'm sorry, I..."
"What, are you blind?" Su Ce's voice was calmer than he imagined, but Ling Muer could still hear a bit of bitterness in it.
She stared at him with bleeding eyes. He was obviously the number one son in the capital, and he might really become the number one blind man.
"Don't worry, I will protect your eyes no matter what I do." Ling Mu'er took out the spiritual spring water to wash him, and then bandaged him very quickly. After finishing, she apologized: "But I'm sorry now, I must treat Shangguan Shaochen immediately."
Although he felt a little disappointed, Su Ce curled his lips, "I got used to it when I was blind. Fortunately, it's only been a few days since I regained my light. Go ahead, I'll just wait for you."
At this time, the camp tent had been set up, and Shangguan Shaochen had already been carried in by the crowd, Ling Muer instructed, "Don't allow anyone to disturb me until I come out."
After saying that, she turned around to perform a craniotomy on Shangguan Shaochen, but a hurried voice came from the horseback in the distance.
"stop……"