Yan Xiaoyu kept her head down from beginning to end. After seeing Han Xiao in the nanny's arms, she slowly walked over and hugged Han Xiao, "Leave the child to me."
The wet nurse hesitated for a long time, and after looking at the old prince's face, she finally let go of the hand holding the child. Yan Xiaoyu patted the child's swaddling clothes, smiled slightly at Yun Ziyou and said, "Let's start, the child can be made of my blood."
Yao Yin..."
Yun Ziyou nodded and looked at her firmly.
There was silence all around, with only the sound of the imperial doctor applying acupuncture and Yun Ziyou treating the child. Yan Xiaoyu's blood flowed quietly along the artery in her wrist, "tick, tick," she looked at the child's face with a pale face.
Gradually becomes rosy.
I don’t know how long it took, or how much blood she lost. She opened her eyes with the sharp pain in her wrist and the heavy breathing of the royal doctor. It turned out that she had fainted while treating the child.
Yun Ziyou carefully bandaged her wrist. He looked at her deeply, "It's the time when Kuishui is coming these days. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you going to die?"
Yan Xiaoyu's face was extremely pale, and even her soft lips were an unhealthy white. She shook her head weakly, "I'm fine."
"I have been replenishing my health in the palace in the past few days. Your current health is actually so bad..." Yun Ziyou complained and helped her take care of the wound.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at her wrists, which were wrapped like rice dumplings, and weakly propped up her body. She looked at Yun Ziyou quietly and whispered, "No, I can't stay here any longer. Xiao Ninglan doesn't have much time. I'm worried."
We can’t get to Peach Blossom Island.”
Yun Ziyou put a pillow behind her, "Don't worry so much, I will save Xiao Ninglan. Even if my internal strength is not up to the mark, I will use my own life to save him. I will not let you be a widow. Besides,
If I die, the Gu in your body will also die, so you don’t have to worry about me being caught in the middle..."
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head with a bleak expression, "Ziyou, you don't understand Xiao Ninglan very well. If he is willing to accept this approach, he is not the Xiao Ninglan I like."
Yun Ziyou smiled bitterly and snorted, "What about you? Do you accept this kind of rescue?"
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head again, "I don't accept it. I owe you enough. The lives of Yan Xiaoyu and Xiao Ninglan in this year are yours, Yun Ziyou!"
Yun Ziyou sneered, "Why should I kill you?"
"Our lives are very valuable. Xiao Ninglan is not only very skilled in martial arts, but also has many treasures. I have a very powerful pistol, and I have the backing of Chu State!" Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips and looked at Yun Ziyou intently.
Yun Ziyou finally smiled happily. The Yan Xiaoyu he knew was back again. After so much, she finally came back.
He smiled happily, as if the two of them were carefree together in the past. He pinched her cheek and said, "Tell me, besides these, what else do you have?"
Yan Xiaoyu wrinkled her nose, and her cheeks were so painful that she said, "No more, nothing more. If you don't want these, we won't be able to repay you."
"Wrong, there is still something you can do to repay your kindness!" Yun Ziyou frowned, smiled mischievously, and looked Yan Xiaoyu up and down.
Yan Xiaoyu rescued her cheek from his hand, frowned and said, "What else is there? Don't say that I am committed to you, I have already married Xiao Ninglan!"
Yun Ziyou shook his head and said seriously, "Promise yourself? Don't be joking. I dare not take it even if you dare to promise..."
"Then what do you want?" Yan Xiaoyu rubbed her cheeks, sucked in air, and looked at Yun Ziyou. She hadn't been pinched for a long time, and when she was pinched suddenly, it really hurt.
Yun Ziyou backed away, as if he was ready to escape at any moment, and uttered four words in a bad way, "One spring night..."
Sure enough, before he could run out the door, an embroidered pillow was thrown at him. He bent over with laughter outside the door, while Yan Xiaoyu's face turned red with anger.
In the hall, Yan Xiaoyu held the baby and rocked it gently. She lowered her head, looked deeply at the baby, pressed a deep kiss on the baby's pink cheek, and sighed in his ear, "My child, no matter what happens in the future, you
Everyone must grow into a useful person..."
She kissed the baby on the forehead again, her eyes lingering softly on the child's face, and then she hugged the child and knelt down to the old prince, "Old prince, please cultivate Xiao'er into an upright and kind person.
, don’t tell him about his parents, and don’t tell him that his mother once wanted to abandon him and let him grow up happily, but in time he would not be able to become a very accomplished emperor!"
She held the child in her arms and kowtowed three times to the old prince. Her clear eyes were as bright as the sunlight refracted on the white snow in winter.
Yun Ziyou frowned and looked at her, was she saying goodbye?
Yan Xiaoyu turned around and knelt in front of the ghost woman. She lowered her head and nodded three times to the ghost woman, "Mother-in-law, Xiaoyu was not sensible before and made a lot of mistakes, which also caused Ziyou to suffer. Please don't argue with Xiaoyu.
, you must teach your children to be like a child, Xiaoyu is here to thank you!"
She then rang her head three more times. This gift was extremely heavy, even heavier than that of the old prince. The ghost woman felt a chill in her heart. This girl also had a beautiful heart. She wanted to step forward to help her, but she always stood in front of her face.
over there.
After Yan Xiaoyu kowtowed, the baby in her arms had woken up. Probably because she kowtowed too much, the baby started crying uneasily, with its small cheeks wrinkled together, crying very sadly.
Yan Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and coaxed the child, kissing the child's little face. Her hands patted the child's swaddling clothes until the child fell asleep again.
She raised her twinkling eyes and stared quietly at Yun Ziyou, who was sitting directly in front of her. She was still patting the baby in her hand. Yun Ziyou just looked at her with a complicated look and pursed his thin lips.
Yan Xiaoyu knelt and stepped forward, but Yun Ziyou suddenly stood up in shock. He stepped forward to help her up, but she dodged her. She shook her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with tears, "Ziyou, listen to me.
explain!"
She put away Yun Ziyou's hand and looked at him quietly with her beautiful eyes. Then she lowered her head and kowtowed three times, "Ziyou, I am sorry for you in this life, even for this last moment."
Year, I still bother you to follow us, I only ask you, one year later, take Yun Duo to Chu Kingdom to find Feng Mochen, and ask him to cure Yun Duo!"