king and his guard

Wu Shuang pounced on him, pulled the man's body, and in an instant, tears were streaming down his face!He held him tightly in his arms, the man's body was so frail that it was heartbreaking, scarlet spots on his pale cheeks extended to his neck, his eyes were slightly closed as if they were dead.

"Xiao Ai!" He called eagerly in his ear, repeating his name over and over again, as if embracing his lost and recovered treasure.

He couldn't believe that Xue Ai died just like this, he stretched out his hand to press on the pulse gate of his wrist, and suddenly felt a weak pulse, but the faint pulse also ignited Wu Shuang's great hope, he tightened his hand Sticking it to her cheek, kissing deeply: Xiao Ai, I won't let you die!

He picked up Xue Ai, put him on the horse's back, stepped up himself, hugged his body tightly behind him, and grabbed the rein with one hand.

"Drive!" The horse's four hooves were blown by the wind, and it left in the dust.

The officers and soldiers guarding the town tried their best to stop them, but they were no match for the sharp sword in Wu's hands.Only while breathing, he killed the officers and soldiers.

The horse carried its owner to break out of the encirclement and gallop all the way, unmatched by anyone.

After running for fifty or sixty miles, the speed gradually slowed down, Wu Shuang jumped off the horse, hugged Xueai in his arms, and when he looked up, he could see the distant mountains with greenery and beautiful scenery.

He looked at the man in his arms affectionately, and felt an irresistible wave of heartache.I remember that night at the inn in Shangyang City, he confessed affectionately to himself: "If you don't give up, you are willing to marry me, and I swear that I will live up to you in this life!"

A string of clear tears fell silently on her face, and happened to fall on the corner of Xue Ai's eyes, and the long eyelashes seemed to tremble a bit!It's just a slight touch, but it can't escape Wu Shuang's eyes!

"Xiao Ai! Xiao Ai, open your eyes and look at me! I am Wu Shuang!"

Wu Shuang, what an unforgettable word!Xue Ai's eyelashes trembled even more, she suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils shrank and expanded, her black agate-like eyeballs were as pure and alluring as twinkling cold stars.

"Wu Shuang..." He moved his chapped lips, trying to say these two words, tears welled up in his eyes.

Wu Shuang said ecstatically: "Didn't you say that you will live up to me in this life? If you die, you will live up to me!"

Xue Ai listened weakly, tried to raise her hand to touch his cheek, and asked softly: "Did you promise me..."

Wu Shuang nodded solemnly, stretched out his hand to hold Xue Ai's hand in his palm, and when he was emotional, he lowered his head and rubbed Xue Ai's cheek with his lips.

Xue Ai tried her best to show a smile, but said in a false voice: "Don't get infected..."

Wu Shuang didn't listen, she held his shoulder with one hand, and pressed his chest and abdomen with the other hand, a stream of internal force was continuously sent into Xue Ai's body, and the warm feeling spread to all limbs and bones.Xue Ai blinked her eyes, her originally dull eyes suddenly became brighter.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe the sweat off Wu Shuang's head: "Shuang, what are you doing?"

"Are you feeling better?" Wu Shuang asked softly.

"Hmm..." Xue Ai tried to sit up, and Wu Shuang helped him, letting him lean on her shoulder quietly.

"Xiao Ai, today I finally understand that I don't know how to cherish when I have it, and I don't know what I really love until I lose it. Wu Shuang swears to the sky now, this life promises, and I will live up to it!"

One sentence touched all kinds of emotions, and the two hugged each other tightly, tears and joy intertwined, and they couldn't bear to be separated for a long time.

"Xiao Ai, hold on for a while longer! There is a family ahead." Ma'er followed behind, and he carried him on his back to make him more comfortable.

There is a farmhouse at the foot of the hill ahead, and a middle-aged woman is busy holding firewood for cooking.Wu Shuang went up and asked, "Excuse me, sister-in-law, is there a doctor around here?"

Seeing a man on his back, the woman asked in surprise, "Are you from the northern town?"

Wu Shuang nodded and said, "Exactly! My brother is seriously ill, please ask if there is a doctor or a pharmacy near here?"

The woman showed fear and sighed: "He is infected with the plague, no doctor can save him!"

Looking at Wu Shuang's sudden despairing eyes, his lips trembled violently, and those clear eyes were completely blinded by tears at this moment.

The woman would shed tears before she knew it, such a young and handsome man would die early in sight!She tried her best to think for a while, then suddenly said: "I think of someone, but I don't know if that person is good."

Wu Shuang was overjoyed and asked anxiously, "Who is it? Where is it?"

The woman sighed: "Three hundred miles to the east, on Huanyun Mountain, there is a hermit named Nie Jian. He practiced medicine among the people earlier, and he is quite famous. It's just that he has a weird temper. Some people call him Doctor Nie. Some even call him King Nie Yan."

It seems that she has little hope for saying this, but now there is no other way, Xue Ai is unconscious, and the situation is always in danger.

Wu Shuang put him on the horse, thanked the woman and said goodbye. Before leaving, the woman gave them some water and food. Some of them couldn't wait to get on their horses and go away.

On the quiet ancient road, a series of crisp and rapid sounds of horseshoes come from far to near, and from near to far.The ups and downs along the way made Xue Ai's already seriously ill body worse.

Wu Shuang suddenly remembered the bottle of Xueshen Pills that Qingluan gave her. This pill has detoxification effect, can it slow down the illness?Hastily took out one and put it in his mouth, put it down with water, took out another one, crushed it and applied it to the ulcer on his chest, after a while, Xue Ai's condition really improved.

The horse was already dying, Wu Shuang untied the rein and let it go, took a deep breath with Xue Ai on his back, and let it out lightly, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he poured out all he had learned in his life.

Running desperately all the way, when his physical strength was exhausted and he was almost vomiting blood, he finally saw the green and majestic shadow of Huanyun Mountain.

At the inn at the foot of the mountain, he took a breather, ate some food, took the antidote, and inquired about Nie Jian's residence from the waiter in the inn.

Huanyun Mountain, between emerald greens.The three thatched huts surround the purple smoke, and the jade stream rushes past the court. Life and death have nothing to do with Xiaoyaoxian.

This is the three thatched huts where Nie Jian lived in seclusion. When this strange man saw Wu Shuang coming to seek medical treatment, he seemed very excited and looked Wu Shuang up and down several times.

This man was over forty, wearing a black shirt, with a haggard figure, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, a goatee beard, and an unexplainable evil spirit hidden in those bright triangular eyes.

Wu Shuang couldn't help frowning, this person doesn't look like a doctor at all, and Nie Jian sighed: "I never thought that in this world, people would come to see me, Nie Jian, haha! It's so interesting!"