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Chapter 197 Wake Up

Chapter 197 Wake up

Author: Yao Jishan

Chapter 197 Wake up

Crying and fear made this Jiaojiao exhausted both physically and mentally, but even so, she could figure out that the maid named Wei'er was not ordinary, just like the knights pretending to be beggars in the book, she was extraordinary, but she was hiding in the city.

Wei'er...is a man from the martial arts world?

Yes, he must be a man from the martial arts world.

Cheng Yuejiao saw with her own eyes that Wei'er was lying in the carriage, and suddenly a layer of white frost formed on her hair. Her whole body was as cold as a dead person, and she couldn't even push her back. But later she opened her eyes again and killed the evil man with one palm, snatched the evil man's knife and killed him.

Now that all the evil people outside have died, isn’t Wei’er going to leave too? Just like the knight in the storybook, “kill one person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles without leaving a name”?

But... but what will happen to her mother if she leaves? What should I do?

Cheng Yuejiao looked at the empty mountain bend in a daze, then began to shake her head vigorously, not daring to think further, not daring to look at the empty mountain road, not even more daring to look around.

The corpses were everywhere, and blood almost dyed the mountain road red. She even recognized Mei Xiang in the pile of dead people.

Although the corpse had no head, Cheng Yuejiao still recognized the anime gauze skirt that was wrinkled so much that it could not be seen.

Mei Xiang wore it when she went out today.

This skirt is made in the spring of this year. It uses the most fashionable materials in Jiangning Mansion. Mei Xiang has never been willing to wear it. It was the first time I got it. But who would have thought...

Cheng Yuejiao suddenly covered her cheeks and her shoulders trembled slightly.

The cold wind blew by, and big tears overflowed from her fingers, mixed with the cold rain.

Mei Xiang... is dead.

Uncle Shun is also dead.

There are many people who have always been by her side. They are all dead and can never wake up again.

For the first time in her life, she learned that death is such a hard and cold thing, just like the rocks and cliffs on Cangyan Mountain, once it appears, it can never be changed.

"Mei Xiang...Uncle Shun..."

Cheng Yuejiao murmured and choked, and her mind gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, Jiang in his arms seemed to move.

She woke up suddenly, quickly reached out to wipe away the tears from her face, looked down, but saw Jiang's lips squirming slightly and her eyelids were trembling slightly.

"Mom! Mom!"

She called out repeatedly, and subconsciously pressed her hands on Jiang's shoulder.

"Don't touch her."

The sound of Qingyue suddenly sounded, Cheng Yuejiao was shocked, and as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into a pair of Qiushui's bright eyes.

Somehow, these eyes that were used to seeing each other seemed to have a more charm than usual. Just looking at them like this can give people peace of mind and comfort.

After staring at the forty-five or six breaths, Cheng Yuejiao's eyes lit up suddenly, and her whole face lit up. Just as she was about to speak, Wei Shu suddenly said, "My name is Wei Shu."

After speaking, he stretched out his arm and pointed at Jiang: "Let me see your mother's wound first."

"Okay, you... look."

Wei Shu's return was obviously sweeping away the fear in Cheng Yuejiao's heart. Hearing this, she hurriedly nodded vigorously, moved aside a little, careful not to touch the wounds behind Jiang's head, and then secretly looked at Wei Shu, and said in a low voice:

"You...you are back."

The careful voice could not hide the joy and excitement in the words.

Wei Shu looked up and saw that Cheng Yuejiao was covered in heavy rain, like a chicken falling from the ground, and her hair was stuck to her face in the east and west, describing her extremely embarrassed. But the corners of her pale lips were raised up at this time, and her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.

"When will I say I won't come back?" Wei Shu said, bent down and picked up the rain felt on the ground, shook the blood off it, and swung it with one hand, then put it on the car board that only half was left:

"I'll check your mother's veins now. You can hold the felt cloth up and sit in it yourself, so don't get wet in the rain anymore."

A very ordinary sentence, Cheng Yuejiao was as happy as she heard Lun's voice. Her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and she responded loudly, spread her hands to support the rain mat. At the same time, her eyes turned slightly and she looked behind Wei Shu curiously.

At this moment, Wei Shu was carrying a long bow, hanging her quiver on her waist, and a sword was inserted diagonally on her waist, and a bunch of swords in her left hand. She felt like she was surrounded by swords and weapons, like a walking arsenal.

Needless to say, the long bow behind her was the wind breaking.

Just now, she turned the mountain road and went to the front box to get this handy weapon.

Because this longbow was too eye-catching and difficult to carry with you, Wei Shu buried it in the wasteland outside the city and made a mark before sneaking into Zhending County.

Later, she successfully entered Cheng Mansion, and then dug out the wind at night and hid it in the back garden of Cheng Mansion. This time she left Zhending County and brought it with her.

As for the other weapons, they were collected from all over the mountain road.

There were also those who were good at arrows among the group of escorts, but unfortunately the enemy was powerful and did not have the chance to shoot an arrow, but they were taken by Wei Shu in the whole pot; the swords on her waist were more convenient, and the long swords and eight-sided Han swords of the Five Tigers in Hejian were also collected by her and planned to deal with them later.

She first put down the sword in her hand, raised her foot and stepped onto the carriage, pulled Jiang's wrist and pressed it, then opened the hair on the back of her head for a while, and said:

"Fortunately, a small hole seems to have some blood stasis, not too serious."

While talking, he secretly used his true energy to wrap his fingers, gently kneaded the wound behind Jiang's head for a while, dissipated the blood stasis, cut off a lot of hair, revealing the small piece of skin on the wound, and then took out the villa's special stasis removal cream from his arms and evenly applied a layer.

While Jiang was half fainted and half awake, he felt a warm force first coming from the pain in the back of his head, and then it was cool and cool, very comfortable. The heavy burden pressed on his eyelids seemed to have suddenly become lighter.

With a slight force, the skylight came into view.

"Mom? Mom? Mom? Mom, are you awake?" When Jiang opened her eyes, Cheng Yuejiao immediately cheered, but because she was still holding a rain felt in her hand, she couldn't move forward and looked at her with tears.

Jiang turned his eyes and looked around. Seeing that he was still in the carriage, there was only a daughter and a maid around him. He would not see the evil figure again, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, her eyes stopped on her daughter's face. Seeing her little face pale and her dress was wet, her heart suddenly felt ache. She raised her hand to touch her daughter's hair, and tears flashed in her eyes.

When the group of robbers were killing people outside, she heard them all in the car, but she did not dare to speak out or move around. There was no other way except begging the Buddha in her heart for blessing.

In the deep mountains, she was a woman who didn't even know the road, so how could she talk about running away? What's more, she had no eyes and was afraid of dying faster when she ran out.
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