Wake up and become a son-in-law

For those who like to eat tomato sauce, eat watermelon and milk, Sanzang uses Rejoice to wash his hair, like to eat Soviet-style mung bean soup, Guangdong handsome boy, like to eat chicken and cabbage, Yuan Ming, Su Hengshan, Chenchen, Xuxu Shishi Wenzi rattan

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Xie Zijun's eyes were already extremely red, and she shook her head crazily, "Sir! Sir! Zijun is wrong, please don't be like this, please, Zijun will never be willful again." Lan Yuheng did not answer, and walked towards the heavy snow step by step. As we walked towards the middle, everyone consciously made way for them.

Leng Siniang and others could only follow closely behind them. They did not dare to anger Lan Yuheng. Looking at Lan Yuheng's sad and distressed back, Wu Yu'er finally broke down and cried. She could not even stand up now. She had no strength left, and Xiaoyue covered her mouth and did not dare to make any sound. Could it be that my uncle would really die like this?

But just after walking out of the palace, Lan Yuheng's consciousness became blurred. He looked at the white snow and murmured, "Qier...Yier...Yu'er, sir, I really tried my best. It's me, Lan Yuheng." I'm sorry for you...Qingyi...cough cough cough"

"Ms. sir!" Leng Siniang was so excited that she held back her tears and supported Lan Yuheng. Lan Yuheng coughed and said, "Go back...Where's Yu'er..."

"Ms. Yu'er is here! Yu'er is here! Yu'er! My husband is calling you!" Leng Siniang shouted while holding back her tears. Wu Yu'er was already out of breath from crying, "Ms. Yu'er is here! You don't want to Please move, okay?" Wu Yu'er advised softly.

Everyone is anxious to death! At this time, Ye Xiaosheng and the others have not come back yet!

Lan Yuheng's lips had long been extremely purple. He finally sat unsteadily in the snow, with blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth. Leng Siniang's trembling hands could not wipe away the blood on Lan Yuheng's mouth, and More and more blood gushes out of the mouth

"Come on!" Ye Ying clutched Lan Yuheng's hand tightly, with endless despair in his eyes. Lan Yuheng also felt that he couldn't breathe, "Don't cry... I'm sorry for you, but my husband is really very tired....."

"Husband, if you are tired, stop talking and endure it any longer," Wulanduo cried and said

"Qingyi... I'm a little cold for my husband," Lan Yuheng said vaguely, and bursts of biting chill came over her. Leng Siniang hurriedly untied her clothes and hugged Lan Yuheng into her arms. The hug was so Death, Ye Ying and Wu Yu'er held Lan Yuheng's hand tightly and put their hands against their warm cheeks, trying to keep Lan Yuheng warm. At this moment, everyone was in despair.

"I'm a little tired, let's take a nap first..." Lan Yuheng gradually stopped moving.

"Husband, please don't sleep! Husband!" Leng Siniang slapped Lan Yuheng's cheek hard, but Lan Yuheng gradually fell asleep.

"Husband!" Several people roared suddenly, and the cries resounded throughout the imperial city. Even Wu Meiniang, who was in a daze in the main hall, could hear it. When she heard the hissing sound in the heavy snow, Wu Meiniang sat paralyzed on the ground, holding her hands. Xiao Zui started to cry. Suddenly she remembered everything that happened at Wulong Temple, the dispute between Lan Yuheng and herself, the first encounter between the two... and then the moment of life and death between the two, he was the one who saved her. When she came out, she remembered the first time she was stabbed for her. At that time, she remembered this man deeply. Until later in Luoyang, when they put out lanterns together and experienced life and death together, she remembered his happy and angry appearance, but These seem to be like passing clouds and no longer exist.............

"Here comes Fangfeng!" Ye Xiaosheng gasped and shouted. Xie Zijun hurriedly took it and wanted to feed it to Lan Yuheng. However, Leng Siniang suddenly stood up and grabbed what was in her hand, and slapped it away.

Snapped

This slap landed on Xie Zijun's face, leaving a dark red slap mark. Xie Zijun did not complain of pain, lowered his head and did not speak...

"This is all your fault!!!" Leng Siniang did not do anything again, but crushed the thing and fed it to Lan Yuheng, but Lan Yuheng remained motionless from beginning to end, and did not even swallow the medicine.

Leng Siniang closed her beautiful eyes and held back her tears, "Husband... Qingyi will take you home." Leng Siniang picked up Lan Yuheng and slowly disappeared into the heavy snow...

Yan Yunqi's men and Xie Zijun's men and horses all retreated. Wu Meiniang did not order to stop or let them go. The dark army outside the city stood quietly under the city wall. Wu Chengsi watched slowly walking in the heavy snow. The figure who walked out slowly raised his hand, and was stunned when he saw the person Leng Siniang was holding. Finally, he made a gesture to stop the army from acting rashly.

Leng Siniang didn't seem to notice and kept walking forward. Wu Chengsi looked at those Yan Yunqi with fear. He didn't know what the situation was inside.

Until a fast horse came galloping, Li Ge glanced at Lan Yuheng, with admiration and regret in his eyes, "The queen has a purpose...and cannot be stopped."

Wu Chengsi breathed a sigh of relief and finally stepped aside, "Guys, wait, there is a carriage here, so let's take it back..."

Leng Siniang glanced at Wu Chengsi coldly: "Go away! My husband does not need the help of you hypocritical people"

After a while, a carriage came quickly, and Qian Youyou got out of the carriage. She did not leave, but observed secretly, until she saw the person Leng Siniang was holding and finally couldn't sit still, so she quickly got out of the carriage. , looking at Lan Yuheng’s appearance, his face turned a little pale.

"Get on the carriage first!" Qian Youyou said seriously, and a group of people got on the carriage. Xie Zijun hesitated and also got on.

"How could it be like this!" Qian Youyou said with an extremely livid face. She checked Lan Yuheng's pulse and found that the pulse was almost invisible. "It was arsenic!"

Leng Siniang glanced at Xie Zijun coldly, and Xie Zijun nodded with blank eyes. Seeing Xie Zijun nod, their hearts became heavier and heavier. How is this different from being sentenced to death...

Wulanduo grabbed Qian Youyou's arm and cried and begged, "Sister! I, Wulanduo, beg you once. You must save my husband! Then you can even ask me to call you sister! I can't live without a prodigal." , I won’t live if he dies!”

Everyone looked expectantly at Qian Youyou, who continued to check Lan Yuheng's condition without saying anything, "Have you taken windproof medicine?"

Leng Siniang and others nodded hurriedly, "Yes, but not many..."

"Bring it here!" Qian Youyou stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it Fangfeng!" Seeing a few people still stunned, he shouted loudly.

Leng Siniang wiped away her tears and hurriedly gave the rest to Qian Youyou. Qian Youyou chewed it all up, then picked up the water bag and poured saliva into his mouth, then fed it all to Lan Yuheng, and then started to feed Lan Yuheng. Pull out the arrow and treat the wound first

Everyone looked at Lan Yuheng nervously, but Qian Youyou rummaged through the carriage again, "Is there a bowl?"

But several people searched and couldn't find the bowl. In the end, Qian Youyou scratched her head and said, "I don't care!" She picked up the dagger and cut Lan Yuheng's left wrist, and black blood fell down her wrist. Take out the silver needle and "Put him down!"

Several people hurriedly helped Lan Yuheng lie down. Qian Youyou inserted needles into several acupuncture points of Lan Yuheng. When the needles were almost inserted, he asked several people to help Lan Yuheng sit up, and then asked someone to put Lan Yuheng into a sitting position. He raised his right hand and then cut his right hand open

Seeing the opportunity, Qian Youyou stretched out her white wrist, then made a slit in her wrist, and finally brought their wrists together. This scene made everyone a little puzzled, Qian Youyou continued to tear open the next two pieces. Cloth, binding their hands together

After Qian Youyou finished everything, he said helplessly, "This is all I can do. Whether brother Yuheng can survive...it just depends on God's will." Everyone leaned on the carriage weakly. If Lan Yuheng died, Then what should they do... It seems that once Lan Yuheng dies, the meaning of life will no longer be important...

In this way, the carriage drove out of Chang'an City and stopped at an inn in a small town. Li Shiqi and others were in the inn. They looked outside the inn from time to time. This was a stronghold of Xie Zijun, so it was relatively safe until the sound of the carriage came. There was a sound, and when several people saw Wu Yu'er coming down, they couldn't sit still and ran outside...