Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

Chapter 52: The Prodigal Scholar vs. His Enemy Childhood Sweetheart (15)

Finally, on a relatively flat lawn, he found the little girl lying in a pool of blood.

Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to have lost all her life.

Ye Lingxiao's entire world seemed to collapse at this moment.

He staggered forward and fell to his knees.

With trembling hands, he held Liu Qianyu in his arms.

Tears and blood mixed together, blurring his vision.

"Yu'er, Yu'er..."

He called out and begged over and over again.

But the little girl in his arms did not respond at all, only her weak breathing proved that she was still alive.

He hugged Liu Qianyu tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood.

At this moment, Liu Qianyu's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened.

What came into view was Ye Lingxiao, his face full of tear marks.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty, wanting to touch his face, her voice as thin as a thread.

"Brother...you are here..."

Ye Lingxiao grabbed her hand tightly, fearing that if he let go, she would turn into air and disappear without a trace.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Don't be afraid, I'll take you home. I'll never be angry with you again, and I'll never let you go again."

His tears fell like a spring, dripping onto the back of Liu Qianyu's hand.

"Brother, I prepared a coming-of-age gift for you, but I haven't had time to bring it to you yet."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, and every word she spoke seemed to have exhausted all her strength, filled with reluctance and regret.

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Yu'er, don't leave me, please don't leave me..."

Ye Lingxiao's painful pleas echoed through the valley.

Xiao Ling couldn't help but appear in my mind.

"Host, seeing Ye Lingxiao like this makes me want to pee my eyes out. Why don't you wake up now? I feel heartbroken for the son of destiny."

"Shut up and don't affect my emotional resonance."

Liu Qianyu wanted to roll her eyes.

"..."

Xiao Ling was afraid of being laughed at, so she quickly kept quiet.

Just when Ye Lingxiao was about to despair, he felt the person in his arms move slightly.

His fingers trembled as he touched her breath.

I found that although the breath was faint, there was indeed breath.

This made him cry and laugh, tears and smiles intertwined.

"Thank you, Yu'er, thank you for not abandoning your brother." Ye Lingxiao said with a sob.

At this moment, he seemed to be reborn.

"Sir, I am late."

An Yi brought his men down and they all knelt beside him to plead guilty.

The captured imperial physician rushed forward to take the pulse and treat the little girl in the prince's arms.

"Don't worry, my lord. Miss Liu's internal injuries are serious, but fortunately she was treated in time. Silver needles have been used to protect her heart meridians, so her life is not in danger for now. Her head is intact, but her left leg is fractured. We need to find a place to receive proper treatment as soon as possible."

The imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead and reported thankfully.

Hearing this, Ye Lingxiao felt extremely fortunate, and tears blurred his vision again.

He picked up Liu Qianyu carefully.

Her movements were so gentle, as if she was the most precious porcelain in the world.

His voice was hoarse, "Return to Qiluo Garden."

* * *

When Liu Qianyu woke up, what she saw was Ye Lingxiao's eyes, which were red, swollen like peaches and full of bloodshot.

Those eyes, which usually looked elegant and dashing, were now swollen as if they had been punched twice, and with the red eyelids, it was really hilarious.

Ye Lingxiao's eyes were full of fatigue and worry at this moment.

When he saw Liu Qianyu waking up, a dazzling light immediately bloomed from his tiredness.

"Yu'er, you finally woke up..."

Ye Lingxiao's voice was hoarse and trembling.

He hurriedly held Liu Qianyu's hand, as if he was afraid that this was just a dream.

It became even funnier when Ye Lingxiao opened his mouth.

His voice is as hoarse as Donald Duck's.

Liu Qianyu tried hard to hold back her laughter, but in the end she couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

"Could it be that my little girl fell and became stupid?"

Ye Lingxiao shouted outside in a panic.

"The imperial physician! The imperial physician!"

After a careful examination, the imperial physician reported to Ye Lingxiao with a smile.

"Don't worry, my lord. Miss Liu is no longer in danger of death. She didn't break her brain, but she has internal injuries and foot injuries. She needs to rest for a few months."

"As for this smile, I think Miss Liu is in a good mood, which is also good for recovery."

Only then did Ye Lingxiao breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at Liu Qianyu, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

"It's good that you're okay. Even if you're stupid, you're still my little ancestor."

Liu Qianyu was amused even more by his words.

"I'm not stupid, I just think my brother's crying face is very cute."

She reached out and gently stroked Ye Lingxiao's red and swollen eyes.

Ye Lingxiao's ears turned red instantly.

The imperial physician quickly retreated. This was not something an old man like him could accept.

Ye Lingxiao gently held Liu Qianyu's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it devoutly and tenderly again and again.

"Yu'er, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pushed you away just because I had no descendants. Can we start over? I can't bear the pain of losing you anymore."

Liu Qianyu thought that life was like a dream.

The scene when Ye Lingxiao sacrificed himself and called out, "Yuer... my Yuer... let's start over again!"

Liu Qianyu's eyes reddened and she nodded.

"Well, brother, let's start over."

Ye Lingxiao gently held her in his arms and whispered in her ear.

"My dear, let's never separate again."

"Ah."

Ye Lingxiao kissed her forehead and stroked her back tenderly.

He looked at her and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Liu Qianyu tilted her head and met his eyes.

Just looking at the deep pity and affection in his eyes, my heart seemed to be surged up with countless waves in an instant.

Liu Qianyu's eyes were moist and she smiled, "It doesn't hurt."

Ye Lingxiao looked at her silently.

"In the past, you cried out in pain when you got a little scratch, and insisted that your brother carry you on his back. Were you afraid that your brother would feel bad?"

"Well, whether you say it hurts or not, I will feel bad. So just say it doesn't hurt, and I will feel less bad."

"Ancestor, you really want my brother's life."

He stroked her back, his voice hoarse.

The two looked at each other, and the affection in their eyes could not be suppressed.

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