(This chapter has three thousand words. It’s a big chapter.)
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In William Heyu's bedroom, the doctor let out a long sigh and said solemnly: "Master, Miss Luo's right arm is almost useless. Not only is the skin and flesh on the arm severely damaged, it is bloody and bloody, even the muscles and bones are damaged. The fracture was dislocated and the trauma was very serious. Even if it is cured, I'm afraid she will never hold a knife or gun in her right hand again."
"Where are the other places?" William Heyu's expression still looked so calm, but his lowered eyes were flashing with deep sorrow. In his mind, he thought of the scene not long ago again. If Luo Ying was not so stubborn , if she were not so persistent, her hand would not become like this, but in order to save him, she didn't think about anything, not to mention an arm, even her life, she didn't care.
"She has a slight concussion on her head and intracranial hemorrhage, which is probably caused by a heavy fall. However, I am confident that these problems can be cured, but it will take time. The most important thing is this arm. Even if it is cured, it will There are serious sequelae, and I can no longer practice martial arts in the future."
The doctor's voice was low, and he looked solemnly at Luo Ying, who was sleeping peacefully on the window and receiving an intravenous drip. This girl had suffered so many traumas one after another. The injuries on her face and body had not healed yet, and now she had lost an arm. It was really I don't know how she will face it after waking up.
"I understand, let's all go down." William Heyu closed his eyes, raised his hand to cover his forehead, and mentally scolded himself for being incompetent and unable to protect his beloved woman, causing her to be hurt again and again. These injuries, When will it be terminated?
"Master, although your injuries have been treated, you have also suffered injuries on your head and need some treatment..."
"Back off."
Before the doctor finished speaking, he was interrupted by William Heyu's cold and low voice. He raised his eyes and glared at the doctor displeased: "Use your brain and think about it, when is this time, how can I have time to receive treatment?" ?Let’s talk about everything after tomorrow.”
"Then I will prescribe some medicine for you. You must take it. I will leave first." The doctor respectfully retreated. Soon, the palace attendant brought warm water and medicine. After William Heyu took it, he asked Everyone retreats.
The night was dark and the castle was quiet.
The bedroom was dark, with only the light blue light emitting from the wall lamp on the wall, illuminating Luo Ying on the bed. Half of her face was still covered with thick gauze. It would take ten days for this medicine to treat wounds to be fully effective. It would take three days for her to return to her original appearance, but before the scars on her body could be dealt with, new ones were added.
Although she was asleep, Luo Ying's eyebrows were still furrowed, as if there was some sadness that could never be erased, or she was still worried about their safety. Luo Ying, a girl who always thinks about others, how could he let him Can you not feel bad?
William Heyu slowly raised his hand and gently touched the intact half of Luo Ying's face. It was as cold as water and had no temperature at all. It seemed to be cold due to excessive blood loss.
"Luo Ying, no matter what the cost, I will never let anything happen to you again, absolutely not." William Heyu held Luo Ying's face with one hand and looked at her affectionately, but his voice was choked with sobs, because he, She lost an arm. What would happen to her when she woke up and knew the truth? Would she be as grief-stricken as last time? He couldn't imagine.
The heavy pressure and guilt made William Heyu sad and grief-stricken. He held Luo Ying's hand tightly with both hands, pressed the back of her hand against his cheek, lowered his head, remained silent, and was immersed in sadness.
"Your beard is so prickly." The weak voice contained a hint of relaxed smile, which suddenly broke the quiet night. William Heyu's heart trembled, and he subconsciously raised his head and touched Luo Ying's gentle smiling face.
Luo Ying looked at him affectionately and said slowly in a weak voice: "This is the first time I saw you looking so sad. It turns out that you also have a melancholy and sad side. I remember in the past, no matter what happened, you were so strong and so strong.
Optimism, when everyone is in trouble, you are the only one who always maintains an optimistic attitude. When I was at my lowest and most desperate, you were still so strong guarding me. I thought nothing in this world could defeat you.
But this time, are you about to lose confidence?"
"You're awake..." William Heyu's voice trembled slightly. He thought that the reason why Luo Ying was still smiling was because she didn't know the seriousness of her right arm. He didn't know how to tell her the truth. He
He wanted to say something, but found that there was a deep sadness in his throat, and he couldn't say a word. He twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to smile at her and give her a little more confidence, but his muscles seemed to be frozen.
, he couldn't draw out the confusing arc, he thought, he was really vulnerable for once, just for once.
"Don't be like this. Even if I lose my right arm, I still have you. As long as you are still willing to have me, I will not feel lonely and helpless. The wife of a military commander should not have to fight so hard on the battlefield.
, as long as you pamper me, love me well, and don't let me live the life of wandering in the rivers and lakes before, then my right arm will be dispensable."
When she said these words, Luo Ying was smiling, but her voice was choked, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down. Although the tears blurred her vision, she could still clearly see that William Heyu's eyes were moist. A drop of tear slipped down, and he leaned down movedly.
Lower body, hug her tightly, kiss her cheek, and say firmly in her ear...
"I want you, I want you, I want you forever. From now on, let me be your right arm. I will never let you work so hard as a bodyguard and live a homeless life again, and I will never let you work again."
Let you protect anyone with a gun, a sword, or a knife. You have me to protect you. I will love you well and never let you suffer any more."
William Heyu swore to himself in his heart that he would take good care of Luo Ying and love her well. He would never let down such a strong, brave and kind girl.
"He Yu..." Luo Ying sobbed, moved to kiss William He Yu's cheek, and cried, "Do you know? Even if I suffer so many injuries, even if I lose my face and my right arm, I still feel happy.
,because of you."
"Luo Ying..." William Heyu kissed Luo Ying movedly, kissing away the tears on her face bit by bit. He vowed to cherish her and never let her be harmed again, forever.
"Come to sleep with me. It's getting late and I'm so tired." Luo Ying lowered her head and narrowed her eyes tiredly.
"Yes." William Heyu took off his coat, got under the quilt, carefully hugged Luo Ying, kissed her eyes gently, and comforted her to sleep.
Luo Ying was getting more and more sleepy, and before her consciousness was about to completely enter Meng Xiang, she murmured: "He Yu, promise me something."
"What's the matter?" William Heyu closed his eyes and asked in a low voice.
"After all the disasters are over, come with me to Haicheng to meet my father, mother, and relatives of the Xia family. I miss them so much..." Luo Ying's voice was very soft, as soft as a mosquito, but
William Heyu still heard it, and he nodded slightly, "Well, I promise you, I will accompany you to Haicheng."
"And... after all the disasters are over, can you please take off your beard? It's so ugly."
"Uh, okay, but after I shave my beard, I might look more like a wing. Will you admit your mistake?"
"No, you are still very different. Moreover, your eyes are different. How can you admit that you are wrong?"
"Okay, then I promise you that after all disasters are over, I will promise you everything."
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Wait for all disasters to end, but when will the disaster end?
They don't know.
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While William Heyu and Luo Ying were falling asleep deeply, in Lingfeng Palace, Long Lin and Lan Xing had also fallen asleep. Lan Xing was lying on the bedside, holding Long Lin's hand tightly. There was silence outside, not a single sound.
The only sound was the howling cold wind, which penetrated into people's bodies and was as cold as a knife.
No one noticed that a black shadow came out of the entrance to the secret room, so unnoticed and silent.
This is a man in black wearing a black and green cloak. He crawls out of hell like a devil and wants to destroy everything he thinks is good. He is a symbol of all darkness and evil. Only destruction can let go of his heart.
The hatred was vented, which made him feel happy.
However, when he looked at Long Lin, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, with her pale and colorless face, black lips, and blue eyes flashing with pity and distress, he slowly walked to the bedside and stretched out his hand.
The hand wearing a black glove gently touched Long Lin's golden hair and smooth forehead, as kindly as a loving father.
Suddenly, the sleeping Lan Xing turned her body slightly and blinked her eyelids. She seemed to feel something and was about to wake up.
The man in black's eyes turned ferocious, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the cold murderous aura poured out. He waved his black hand and struck Lan Xing's head fiercely with the cold wind. With one palm strike, Lan Xing would die.
No doubt, but when he was about to wave his hand down, his eyes accidentally saw the hands of Long Lin and Lan Xing tightly holding each other, their fingers entangled, like two vines that could not be separated.
The man in black's eyes became cold, and after only a few seconds of hesitation, his clenched fist changed direction, slowed down its force, and struck at the back of Lan Xing's neck, causing her to be temporarily comatose, but it would not have any effect.
Immediately, the man in black took out a small crystal glass bottle, which contained a transparent liquid. It was as clear and slightly salty as tears, but it was the most noble liquid in the world. Like holy water, it could make a seriously injured person recover quickly.
healthy.
Without any hesitation, the man in black fed the crystal liquid into Long Lin's mouth. Long Lin fell asleep due to serious injuries. He vaguely felt a pool of cold liquid seeping into his mouth and sliding into his throat. This liquid had extremely magical properties.
The magic power soon made him feel less painful...
"Ling, you are my most beloved son and the person I care about most in this world. Everything I do is for you. I will never let anything happen to you."
The man in black whispered these words and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye...