Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Before he was taken captive to the Huns' camp, he only begged Yu Wenwen for mercy because he wanted to live and return to his own era because he still had hope for life.

But during those few days in the Huns' camp, he lost everything. He screamed and cried. Finally, he gave up everything and begged for mercy, not to live, but to die well. .

But even this he couldn't do. His hands and feet were tied, and he was helpless and allowed others to do whatever they wanted on him. That period of time was the darkest time in his entire life, which made him truly understand what it meant to be unable to survive or die. Finally he broke down, gave in, and did almost whatever he was told.

But now, Su Qing looked at Hu Yanzhuo who was lying on the ground with no eyes open, and thought in a daze that he was finally dead.

So, am I free?

Su Qing blinked and blinked away the fog in his eyes. Yu Wenwen's hand was still stroking his head gently. Su Qing leaned in Yu Wenwen's arms and thought blankly: Ah, not yet, there is one more, and there is the last one.

Su Qing clenched her fingers nervously, feeling empty in her hands without any real feeling. Su Qing lowered his head blankly and looked into his palm.

Huh? Where is his sword? Su Qing thought to himself, why was it missing that he had just killed Hu Yanzhuo with a three-foot long sword that was still in his hand?

At this time, the sun shone through the clouds on the long sword that Su Qing had thrown on the ground. The long sword reflected the sun's rays and shone on Su Qing's eyes, as if to remind him that he was here.

Su Qing's eyes were suddenly dazzled by the light reflected from the long sword, and then he realized that the long sword that had been stained with Hu Yanzhuo's blood was lying on the ground at this moment.

Su Qing sighed tiredly, thinking that it seemed like he couldn't kill Yu Wenzhang this time. This was probably God's will...

He couldn't help but look up at the sky above his head. The clouds were just right, the wind was just right, and the sun was also just right. The dazzling light shone in front of Su Qing's eyes and the sky was spinning...

Yu Wenwen suddenly felt that the person in his arms was sliding to the ground, so he grabbed a handful in time. Su Qing's body was weak and boneless, paralyzed in his arms, her eyes were closed tightly, her breath was weak, and she had already passed out.

It's natural to think that Su Qing suffered a lot from the Huns. His whole body was covered with injuries, and his back was unbearable to look at. In addition, being locked in the secret room of the carriage, Su Qing lost control of her emotions and violently. He almost killed himself by hitting the wooden board, and just now he was forced to kill Hu Yanzhuo. Between the ups and downs of his emotions, new and old injuries were added up, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Yu Wenwen picked up Su Qing and put him on the horse. Then he jumped on the horse, adjusted Su Qing to a comfortable position, let him sit against him, and then drove the horse to the prefect's mansion. .

Your Majesty's injuries are serious and must be treated as soon as possible.

Su Qing leaned in Yu Wenwen's arms, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was trapped in some nightmare, even her lips were trembling slightly, and her face was as pale as gold paper.

Zhang Liu then led his troops to encircle and suppress the Huns who were making trouble in the city, but did not follow him. The 50,000 Huns soldiers stationed outside the city also needed Zhang Liu to take care of them, so he would probably be busy for a while.

Yu Wenwen took Su Qing back to the prefect's mansion. Zhu Yongchen had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Master Yu Wenwen coming in with a man in his arms, he hurriedly greeted him.

Before he could reach Yu Wenzhang, Yu Wenzhang said: "If you have nothing to do, go find a doctor for me quickly."

Zhu Yongchen responded quickly and trotted all the way to order someone to call the doctor.

Yu Wenwen unceremoniously occupied the wing of the Prefect's Mansion, and then gently placed Su Qing on the bed. He originally wanted Su Qing to lie down and have a good rest, but then he thought of Su Qing's horrible back, so he had to let her He was half sitting in his arms, trying not to touch his back.

"Isn't the doctor here yet?" Yu Wenzhang shouted outside.

"Come, come, sir, the doctor is here." Zhu Yongchen quickly replied.

Yu Wenzhang frowned and looked at Zhu Yongchen's somewhat flattering face and said, "Let the doctor come in and everyone else get out."

Zhu Yongchen's face fell instantly. He took everyone out sarcastically, and then closed the door to the inner room for Yu Wenwen.

The doctor Zhu Yongchen found was an elderly man with a gray beard. He almost knocked his head to the ground when he came in with a medical kit. He was too nervous. Mr. Zhu told him that the person who asked him to treat a doctor was a high-ranking official, and he was not happy. The kind that can make your head fall off.

Yu Wenzhang frowned, and then said: "Show him quickly..."

The old doctor's surname is Lin, and others call him Doctor Lin.

Doctor Lin glanced at Su Qing, who was leaning against Yu Wenwen with her eyes closed, and felt that something was going to happen. When he said he was offended, then took Su Qing's wrist and briefly felt the pulse, he knew it was over.

This little young man was severely deficient, and his whole body was covered in injuries. I really don’t know how he survived. In other words, it is a miracle that he is alive.

Seeing Dr. Lin's evasive eyes, Yu Wenzhang frowned and said, "What's wrong with him? Tell me directly."

Doctor Lin apologized and said: "This young master is in serious physical condition, and his injuries can still be healed, but...

Forgive me for my young talent and lack of knowledge, but I am afraid that this young master... I am afraid that he will not live for a few more years..."

Yu Wenwen frowned after hearing this. This time he did not lose his temper directly with Doctor Lin, but said: "Treat his trauma first."

Doctor Lin nodded quickly.

Yu Wenzhang stepped aside and watched the old doctor gently take off Su Qing's clothes.

There was still flesh and blood on his clothes, and no matter how gentle Dr. Lin's movements were, there was no way to prevent the clothes from tearing the wound.

As soon as the clothes were taken off, Su Qing's scarred back was revealed. The huge wolf was entangled with blood on Su Qing's entire back.

Doctor Lin gasped, while Yu Wenwen frowned.

I just had a quick glance in front of the battle and thought it was just a flesh wound. Now that I saw him in front of my eyes, I realized how serious His Majesty's injuries were.