so long

When Yin Shen gave up his identity as a prince that he had used for more than 20 years, he didn't actually have nothing. In the early years, apart from sharing an identity with Yin Shishi to make some private arrangements, he also cultivated his own industry and dead men.

It's just that most of these are near Dongming City or within Dongming City.

The exception is Beitong. Yin Shen bought a large piece of land here many years ago and plans to build a winery. It is very interesting to have a drink under the tree from time to time.

Of course, Yin Shen no longer denies that he yearns for such a picture like he used to, but it is only because he drank wine with Ning Jingyao under the cherry tree eight years ago. But it is so beautiful that no material in the world can make it.

Yin Shen could have taken the man to the winery that has been built for four or five years, but the owner has not yet moved in. It is his place after all, but now the place is in chaos, the smoke is everywhere, and the barbarians invaded the city. Yin Chao retreated again and again, actually leading the barbarians into a huge trap!

The Xiliang Kingdom in the rear sent troops to outflank the barbarians at some point, and the war entered a fierce stage last night.

At this time, as long as it is close to the battlefield, it is very unsafe.

Yin Shen thought for a while, and while hugging the man tighter, he walked towards Bai Dingfeng.

How to describe the current mood, Yin Shen thought for a long time but couldn't find any suitable words. Now his ears are full of men's trembling breathing, and he clearly didn't even hear the word 'pain', but Yin Shen I feel bad, I feel that even if the man cries loudly, or bites his shoulder, scolds him why he didn't come here sooner, or gives him a sword to vent, it's fine, just don't keep silent like this...

The collar around the neck was soaked quickly, but the scorching tears seemed to flow endlessly, as if they were going to soak Yin Shen's heart, and there was a kind of sad despair conveyed.

When Yin Shen carried Ning Jingyao, who was much heavier, out of the canyon, passed through a frozen lake, and quickly climbed up the mountainside, when he saw the familiar hole hidden under a piece of ivy, Yin Shen had something to say. Nostalgia that can't come out.

——It was also here that he and Ning Jingyao met for the first time.

After putting the man down, Yin Shen poured out a large amount of medicine from the bag he carried with him. After thinking for a while, he was not quite sure what to use, and finally decided to light up the fire first, so that the place would not be so cold. Let's talk about lighting by the way.

As a result, Yin Shen just got up and moved, Ning Jingyao, who had been lying on his side and squinted, opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of watery eyes in the dim light seemed to ask him why he was leaving, reflexively, Yin Shen said: "Yaoyao, I'll get some dry firewood and I'll be back in a while, don't worry, rest first, don't be afraid."

There were some snowflakes on Ning Jingyao's tear-stained face, her ink-splashed long hair seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, her legs were tightly clamped, she looked at the young man who spoke softly to her, and then her forehead was kissed After a while, the young man went out. When Yin Shen turned around, Ning Jingyao stretched out his hand to grab something before his head reacted, and finally stopped in mid-air, and took it back...

The wound on his hand was opened ferociously, revealing brightly colored flesh and blood, and his fingertips were hanging down, a drop of blood suddenly fell on the ground, stirring up a thin layer of ash.

Temporarily unable to use the strength of his right hand, Ning Jingyao looked at the hole that was tightly covered by vines. It took him a long time to look away, and sat up with his left hand, ignoring the cold air and the water pouring out from the depths of the cave. Feng, leaning against the cave wall, picked up a pile of medicine bottles that Yin Shen put on the ground, and began to sniff.

The medicines that Yin Shen brought were almost all about anti-pregnancy, and now Ning Jingyao didn't have the heart to think about the connection between these things, as long as she thought it was useful, she took a few pills, and finally put her hands on her chubby belly, Expect to feel the energy and heartbeat of the little thing.

The coat under Ning Jingyao's body was already stained with a puddle of blood, the inside of the flower hole was very sticky, and her stomach was also hurting, but compared with before, the amount of blood flowing out of the little flower was much less, but The man wanted to feel the heartbeat, but he couldn't feel it. This kind of unknown made the coldness in the air more obvious.

Just when Ning Jingyao felt alone that time had passed for so long, so long that her heartbeat was about to stop, a ray of sunlight pierced through the lifted vine like a sharp sword, shining straight on the man. place.

A mass of sunshine's warmth quickly enveloped Ning Jingyao, but disappeared after the vines were put down.

Yin Shen went out for less than a quarter of an hour, using [-]% of his strength to quickly go back and forth between the city and the entrance of the cave, and brought a lot of good things, all of which he thought were useful.

Yin Shen quickly lit the fire, and burned hot water in a place sheltered from the wind. The fire light immediately illuminated the man's face much more gently, until Yin Shen saw the messy medicine bottles scattered all over the floor...

"Have you taken it?" Yin Shen frowned, picked up the medicine bottle, and found that the man had taken almost all the medicines to prevent miscarriage, "You have taken too many miscellaneous medicines!"

The man didn't speak, he seemed sleepy, but he still refused to close his eyes, and kept touching his belly with his hands, as if he wanted to warm the little things in his belly.

"Yaoyao, don't do this, you'll be fine." Yin Shen said, he threw a clean cloth towel into hot water, soaked it and wrung it dry, and went to help the man wipe his face. The man checks his pulse.

Yin Shen's medical skills are not good, but he has mastered everything he needs to know to save his life, including the most basic pulse signals.

Ning Jingyao's medical skills are very good, he is almost omnipotent, and he is good at all fields. When the idle prince is out for fun, he often goes to the medical clinic in plain clothes, but now his medical skills can't be used on himself On his body, even when Yin Shen's hand was on his wrist, he flinched in horror.

Yin Shen was actually very uncomfortable. Seeing the man's emaciated and sad appearance because of others, his heart was suffocated and distressed, and he was just a child...

If a man wants it, Yin Shen feels that he is no worse than anyone else. If a man wants it, he can give it, a lot.

But Yin Shen didn't talk about this very interestingly, but concentrated on taking the pulse. After vaguely detecting another weak pulse, he pretended to be very relaxed and said: "Okay Yaoyao, the little thing is fine, you need Rest, the medicine is working."

In fact, the situation is not very good. Yin Shen can still smell some blood, but it is not coming from the man's hand. If it continues to flow, the baby will either be born prematurely now, or will be a stillborn baby after full term. .

And now the premature birth is too early, but it has only been more than six months, and it will not last long after giving birth...

And at this moment, the man can no longer be moved casually.Ning Jingyao needs to rest.

"Hey, Yaoyao, let me clean up your body for you. Go to sleep, and everything will be fine when you wake up." Yin Shen took the man's hand, wiped the wound on Ning Jingyao's right hand, and prepared to bandage it. Finally, go clean up the space between the man's legs...

But the man was not obedient. He had a calm expression, looked down at the abdomen that was slightly smaller than the average six-month pregnant woman, and said the first sentence after Yin Shen found him, his voice was hoarse and choked, and there was a deep Tiredness: "Don't lie to me...I know...well...I can't feel him..."

"How could it be..." Yin Shen used a clean handkerchief to bind up the man's injured right hand that had been sprinkled with powder, then cleaned the blood-stained cloth towel again, and squatted beside the man, reflecting in his deep eyes. Looking at the man's chubby belly and tightly clamped legs, he said calmly, "Yaoyao, I need to clean your bottom..."

Yes, the dried and undried blood should be wiped clean, otherwise it will be a long time, and it is always not good in that kind of place.

Ning Jingyao knew the truth, but he didn't open his legs for a long time, not only because he was afraid that if he relaxed, the bleeding that was originally less would increase again, but also because...

There is also a slender warm jade for expansion inserted in his flower hole...

Being used to Nuanyu's insertion, Ning Jingyao even forgot about its existence. He suddenly had the illusion that as long as he opened his legs and pulled out Nuanyu, the little life in his stomach would follow.

The man said that he didn't believe that little things were fine, and said that Yin Shen lied to him, but in fact he was very willing to believe in Yin Shen in his heart, and even wished to hypnotize himself to sleep well before waking up, everything was fine, everything was fine... …

But escaping is not what Ning Jingyao wants, many things cannot be evaded, just like his entanglement with these people, just like now.

Ning Jingyao took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and relaxed the strength of her tight legs, but felt that after she relaxed, a stream of hot fluid flowed out, and her stomach was still just aching, and it didn't frighten him anymore.

Yin Shen promptly tore open the man's pants, and slowly separated the man's legs. He saw the mottled hickey marks and bloodstains on the white inner thighs, but the most eye-catching thing was the small one inserted into the flower hole. Warm Yuzhu!

Yin Shen's breath seemed to sink a little, his eyes were dark and dark, but he didn't seem to respond, he only comforted Ning Jingyao, and then reached out to pull out the deeply stuffed jade pillar with only one head exposed...

The movements are light and slow.

Ning Jingyao pursed her lips, and suddenly covered her eyes with her arms, a suppressed groan came out of her throat...