Chapter 66(1/3)
I won't leave you.
This sounds easy, but it is hardest to fulfill your promise when you are in a steep state.
Baoshan pinched Lu Yuzhou's wrist, his nails sank into his skin, and tears flowed down unstoppably.
They were in desperate situations, isolated and helpless, and their only hope was that they would never die out their hope. The thick cloak blocked the bee swarm for them and blocked the light and air.
When the air became thinner, sweat dripped from the slender neck, fell on Baoshan's eyes, and then flowed along the edge of the eye to the end of the eye, mixing with tears and slowly flowing down.
Baoshan also sweated a little, and was pressed tightly by Lu Yuzhou, and his breathing was not smooth, but if they moved, they would give the omnipresent bee swarm an opportunity to take advantage of it.
My daughter's breath was unstable, and it blew up the man's neck in disorder, and her breathing became weak.
Lu Yuzhou twisted his wrist, left her fingertips, and linked her fingers, and comforted her softly: "Baoshan, listen carefully to me. The direction of Dayuan horses running is the gathering point when the hunting ends. They will definitely find abnormalities to come to rescue them, and we will escape."
Baoshan knew that she could escape danger, but Lu Yuzhou's pulse tended to be sudden and he would not seek medical treatment in time, and he might be worried about his life.
"Lu Yuzhou."
"I am here."
Baoshan suddenly tightened his hand, "If I can escape this time, I will agree to your request."
Do you want to support him with hope?
Lu Yuzhou closed his eyes and nodded. A drop of liquid, which was not known to be tears or sweat, slowly fell from the tip of his nose.
Time passed by bit by bit, and before the rescue arrived, a sudden heavy rain enveloped the lush forest.
The rain hit the ground, disrupting the order of the bee swarm. With a roaring thunder, the bee swarm dissipated.
The cloak that was supported was wrinkled and the man fell down.
Baoshan lifted a corner of the cloak, letting fresh air fill her mouth and nose, wrapped her arms around the fainting man, and closed her eyebrows and cried bitterly.
The rain wet her face and dripped into her lips and teeth. She helped Lu Yuzhou sit up and said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Yuzhou, Lu Yuzhou..."
The man's right hand fell to the ground, red and swollen.
Baoshan wrapped one hand on the man's shoulder and touched his face with the other hand, trying to wake him up, but the man's face was blood-colored and his lips were as waxy as wax, without any reaction.
"Lu Yuzhou, I'll take you away."
She walked through his armpits, forced herself to stand up in one breath, hugged his waist, and walked towards the bushes.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves and the deep voices of the guards came not far away.
"Master, the woods are too big, should we look for them separately?"
"Master, it rains too much, and the torches are extinguished. When you encounter a swarm of bees, you can't attack them with fire!"
"Are you stupid? With such heavy rain, the bee swarm must have dispersed! You two each lead a team, I lead a team, shouting loudly along the way, be sure to find people!"
"promise!"
Hearing their voices, Baoshan tried his best to yell: "Help, we are here!"
Heavy rain irrigates the forest garden where thousands of rocks compete, and beasts lurk in the dark, and undercurrents surge in the jungle, but all this has nothing to do with Baoshan and Lu Yuzhou.
They escaped.
The mist is surrounded by mountains and valleys, and the fire is reflected in the pond. A tent is gathered and people sit around the bonfire and continue to cheer and joke.
In a tent, the doctor cooked the medicine and told Xiang Guo to be fair: "When the medicine soup is warm, it will not be too late for the prince to wake up the prince again."
After sending the doctor away, Duke Xiang walked to the bed and sat down, glanced at his son's bandaged right hand, and the tip of his nose felt sore.
In this hand, Wen can hold the pen and report the advice, Wu can hold the knife and wave the master, but it is swollen like a steamed bun at this moment.
"Son, when you go back, I will ask the matchmaker to go to the Mu family to talk about my relatives. Even if I kneel down, I will kneel down and marry you."
The man who closed his eyes on the bed did not respond.
The doctor said that Lu Yuzhou was seriously venomous and had no worries about his life, but he had damaged his meridians and could not recover without ten days or half a month.
In order not to cause panic in the court and the public, Duke Xiang did not disclose his son's true injuries, but only said that he needed to recuperate after being stung.
Songs and laughter came from outside the tent, but Duke Xiang secretly wiped his tears.
In another tent, Mu Yao finished the medicine for Baoshan and pinched her legs again, "Lu Yuzhou said it well, it would hurt her skin for the first time riding a horse."
A cool feeling came from her legs. Baoshan wrapped in a thin blanket and leaned against the pillow, thinking about Lu Yuzhou's side.
It’s strange that a life of fate has caused a subtle change in his mentality, but it is limited to subtlety.
A Sheng sat aside, took the ointment from Mu Yao's hand, and snucked it in his fingertips, and took it into his mouth while the two of them were unprepared.
Yu Guang saw his son's actions, Baoshan held his arm, "This one cannot be eaten."
A Sheng licked his mouth and applied ointment to his legs. He let out a "wow", and it felt cold. He got up, hugged Baoshan's neck, and patted him like a little adult, "Mom is not afraid, A Sheng protects you."
Baoshan looked at him, "Sheng, let's go to bed, we'll go home tomorrow morning."
Listening to the excitement outside, A Sheng didn't want to sleep at all, and said with a little mouth: "I want to go see Uncle Lu."
"Uncle Lu is injured and needs a retreat. Don't bother him."
A Sheng didn't understand how much injury was. He nodded obediently and remembered the roasted lamb outside. He licked his mouth. A while ago, Grandpa Lu told him that he still thought about roasted lamb to eat at night, but he didn't want his mother to be alone, so he chose to let go of the food.
Seeing that he was greedy, Baoshan said to Mu Yao: "Sister, take him to eat, I'll sleep for a while."
"good."
Mu Yao had already planned to take A Sheng away so that Baoshan could rest early, "I'll take him to bed tonight. You can live here by yourself. There are guards outside, so it's very safe."
Baoshan nodded, "I'm working."
"Well, why are you polite to me?"
Mu Yao rubbed her head and hugged A Sheng and left. As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw his second uncle walking towards him, carrying his second aunt on the back of the horse.
The arrival of the two inevitably caused everyone's discussion.
Amid the whispers of everyone, A Sheng held the tiger-headed hat and ran towards the two of them.
Because of holding the horse, Mu Shiqing did not extend his arms and hug A Sheng as usual, but instead handed a hand and asked A Sheng to pull it.
The female family members who once admired Shi Qing were filled with emotion. This man who was not as good as the world not only had an illegitimate daughter, but also had a fat grandson of an illegitimate child. The experience of this family was even more amazing than the story in the storybook.
In front of outsiders, Mu Shiqing has always been like a snow mountain ice lotus, warm and serious, and looks close and distant.
When he came to the bonfire, he was treated the same as the prince. Many people were competing to give him the floor. Mu Shiqing politely declined and took his wife into the tent to visit Baoshan. After learning the details, he asked Baoshan to go to bed first so that he could maintain his strength.
Afterwards, he went to visit Lu Yuzhou again. Seeing that Lu Yuzhou showed no sign of waking up, he sighed softly.
Duke Xiang secretly glanced at him a few times, trying to strike while the iron was hot, but he felt like he was taking advantage of the situation. But if his son and Baoshan had a marriage failed for a day, he would be uneasy all day, "Brother."
Before mentioning the marriage, Duke Xiang made a lengthy statement and told the changes in his son's temperament after losing his biological mother. He was not planning to be miserable, but when he recalled the sad things, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Mu Shiqing listened quietly and sighed: "Brother Lu, don't forget, I am his teacher, I know all the things you said."
Duke Xiang was a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and seemed to have made a lot of preparations, but was called useless.
The two chatted for a long time. When Mu Shiqing left, Duke Xiang was already leaning against the head of the bed and was dozing.
Walking out of the tent, he and Shao Wan sat in the second row.
After not seeing my grandparents for half a day, A Sheng leaned over and sat cross-legged beside Mu Shiqing and began to act coquettishly, "Grandpa."
Mu Shiqing took off his little armor and asked, "Who gave you a hat?"
"Grandpa Lu."
Mu Shiqing was stunned and did not take off his hat.
At this time, Mu Yao came over and squeezed A Sheng to sit on the ground.
A Sheng arched her with his fat little body, "Auntie, will Uncle Lu wake up?"
Mu Yao pinched his face, "Yes, I will definitely."
After receiving the accurate letter, A Sheng happily climbed to Shao Wan's side, "Grandma."
Shao Wan hugged him and sat on her lap, touched the back of his neck, "I've been naughty all morning?"
A Sheng grinned and let her wipe the sweat from her neck.
Looking at the interactions between the big and the small, Mu Shiqing was relieved to curl her lips. His wife was still a childish person, but she also knew how to take care of her grandson.
The smell of barbecue was so strong that the imperial chefs came to hand over the plates and distributed food to everyone.
A Sheng's mouth was so greasy that he didn't forget to hide two pieces.
Seeing his little movement, Mu Yao asked, "What are you doing?"
A Sheng whispered: "Leave it to Grandpa Lu and Uncle Lu."
It can be seen that the little guy really likes the Lu family father and son, and Mu Yao suddenly looked forward to the scene where the three of them met each other.
After wiping the oil on Asheng's mouth, Mu Yao looked at Mu Shiqing, "Second Uncle, would you give Lu Zijun a chance?"
Mu Shiqing drank a sip of fruit drink, his face as usual, and did not answer his niece's question.
In his opinion, Lu Yuzhou was unforgivable, but if his daughter wanted to give him a chance, he would probably not stop him. After all, he also saw Lu Yuzhou's efforts.
To be continued...