The prince gave me a bamboo horse

The magma and snow fell more densely, and Ningnanbei and Sangzhu each said "Go first!"

Wen Xingzhi watched the ashes get farther and farther away, "Ming Huaiyan, are you a waste? You can't escape fast!"

The guards from the Western Regions below had already arrived, and Yang Youcai took the responders and swept across the area, "Go to the pick-up point."

After arriving at the reception point, it didn't take long to see Wen Xingzhi and the others, and Yang Youcai went over, "Gentlemen, hurry up!"

Rushing back to the inn as quickly as possible, the shopkeeper of the inn opened the basement, "Quick! Go in!"

After closing the entrance, Anzola's soldiers came.

"all out"

"Come out all!"

Yang Youcai had already changed his clothes, "My lord, we are all in the inn, and we didn't go there!"

"Where are the others?" The soldier didn't chat with Yang Youcai. It was a blasphemy to the gods that this snow mountain was set foot on.

"Sleep!" Yang Youcai said hastily.

Seeing the upstairs door open, Wen Xingzhi and the others came out, "What are you arguing about?"

The soldiers rushed up, checked carefully, and left without any injuries.

As soon as the gate was closed, Yang Youcai walked up, "Don't take off your mask, in case they come a second time."

"Yes!"

Wen Xingzhi was the most seriously injured, with both internal and external injuries, and he was unconscious all the time. Ming Huaiyan was also seriously injured. Two shoulder blades were pierced, his arm was wounded by a sword, and his thigh was cut with a big gash.

"Yuan'er, I'm sorry, I didn't protect the Nine Turns Linglong Grass." Sangzhu gave Ming Huaiyan anesthetics, and passed out after saying this.

Wen Xingyuan sat in the middle, looking at the two blood-stained people on both sides, he was very worried.

"Yuan'er, pass us the tools" Ning Nanbei looked at Wen Xingyuan almost stupidly.

"Okay!" Wiping away tears, Wen Xingyuan hurried over to help, pieces of gauze were dyed red, Ning Nanbei and Sangzhu kept stitching and bandaging, after half an hour of busy work, the trauma was finally bandaged.

The two sat down and felt the pain. It turned out that there were many wounds on their bodies.

"I'll help you deal with it!" Wen Xingyuan came over with the medicine.

"Okay." Ning Nanbei nodded.

I don't know what time it was in the basement. During this period, Yang Youcai came down to deliver food and water several times.

"Brother and Brother Ayan, why are you still awake?"

"Anesthetics, they were seriously injured, I gave them anesthetics, and let them rest for a while," Sangzhu said.

"Yes! Sleeping is good for their health, Yuan'er, you should go to rest too, otherwise if you get sick, they will worry!" Ning Nanbei said.

"I'm not sleepy!" Wen Xingyuan shook his head.

Ning Nanbei patted his head, "You said you're not sleepy, but your eyes are as red as a rabbit's. Go to sleep!"

"uncle"

"Be good, be obedient!" Ning Nanbei caught him, looked at Sangzhu in front of him, "Who are you?"

"He must not be able to fall asleep, he will faint, so fast!" Sangzhu withdrew his hand.

Ning Nanbei thought for a while and felt that this made sense, so he picked up Wen Xingyuan and put him on the small bed next to him.

Before coming here, he expected to be injured, so Ning Nanbei prepared a lot of wound medicine, but Wen Xingzhi and Ming Huaiyan were also in a coma for several days.

Ming Huaiyan woke up on the third day, Wen Xingyuan woke up as soon as he moved his hand, "Brother Ayan!"

"Yuan'er"

Wen Xingyuan hurried over to pour Ming Huaiyan a glass of water, and slowly fed it to Ming Huaiyan, "Just wake up!"

"I'm sorry." Ming Huaiyan wanted to say that he didn't protect the herbs well.

Wen Xingyuan stepped forward and kissed him gently, tears fell on Ming Huaiyan's face, "It's good that you're fine!"

"However, Mr. Sang said about your body." Ming Huaiyan remembered that Sang Zhu said that Wen Xingyuan drank too much medicine, and the poison accumulated in his body. Once it broke out, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Then you have to take good care of me! Don't let me get sick!" Wen Xingyuan took Ming Huaiyan's hand and rubbed his face against his palm, "You have to protect me!"

"Okay!" Ming Huaiyan wiped away the tears on Wen Xingyuan's face with his fingers.

"Ahem!" Wen Xingzhi woke up.

Wen Xingyuan hurried over, "Brother!"

"Water!" Wen Xingzhi's throat hurts!

Holding the water glass, Wen Xingyuan carefully fed it to Wen Xingzhi, "Brother, how do you feel?"

"It's okay!" Wen Xingzhi tried his best to look good, but the pallor on his face was saying that he was very uncomfortable, and then he saw Ming Huaiyan next to him, "Yuan'er, come here, stop me Don't want to see him!"

"elder brother!"

"Originally, you are a waste. You can never be counted on. He Lanjiamin snatched you away when you were asked to see you before. Now let him see the medicine and it will be ruined!" Wen Xingzhi's impression of Ming Huaiyan was extremely bad.

"Brother, stop talking!" Pulled the quilt to cover Wen Xingzhi's face.

Wen Xingzhi couldn't believe it, "Yuan'er!"

"Brother, if you trade my health with your life, I'd rather not!" Then he pulled back the quilt, revealing Wen Xingzhi's face.

Wen Xingzhi glared at Ming Huaiyan, "You just protect him!"

"Brother! I haven't said anything about you yet!" Wen Xingyuan was furious.

"Tell me!" Wen Xingzhi pointed at his nose.

"Yeah! I told you that there is no danger, but you still rushed forward desperately. If something happened to you, what would I do, what would my parents do!" As she spoke, she burst into tears again.

Wen Xingzhi is most afraid that Wen Xingyuan will cry, "I was wrong, Yuan'er, don't cry!"

Wen Xingyuan was really scared. Seeing them coming back covered in blood and lying on the bed without making a sound, he was really scared to the extreme. At that time, he wondered if he had taken a different path in this life, which made them suffer.

"Brother promises you, there will never be a next time, okay?" Wen Xingzhi thought of hugging Wen Xingyuan, but his body really hurt.

"You said it! If you mess around in the future, I will die!"

"Wen Xingyuan!" Wen Xingzhi didn't expect Wen Xingyuan to say this, "Speak well!"

"Anyway, brother can do it, so it's fine!" Wen Xingyuan didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Are you awake?" Ning Nanbei came down the stairs.

"uncle"

"Mr. Ning"

"Okay, just wake up!" Ning Nanbei felt the pulse of the two of them next to each other.

Wen Xingzhi looked at the gauze wrapped around Ning Nanbei's hands, if it wasn't for Ning Nanbei's rescue, he would have fallen into a bloody mess, "Are your hands okay, uncle?" The doctor's hands are very important.

Ning Nanbei shook "skin trauma."

"Uncle, how are their injuries?" Wen Xingyuan asked.

"Your Highness's injury is external injury, external injury plus internal injury." Wen Xingzhi felt Wen Xingyuan's eyes. Anyway, his skin is already very thick, and Wen Xingyuan can't really do anything.

"It's all good to rest and recuperate, but for the internal injuries of Xingzhi, it will take a little longer to recuperate." Ning Nanbei said, "I will ask them to send some medicine after I go back, don't worry!"

"Oh"

"Uncle, how's it going outside?" One must know that they were fighting on the snowy mountains, so one wonders how these people from the Western Regions will react.

"The avalanche and the volcanic eruption, but fortunately the volcano erupted only in a small area, but now the whole of Ansola is covered in gray, it just so happens that you don't have to go out, so you can recover from your injuries." Ning Nanbei said.

"Then Ansola is under martial law?" Ming Huaiyan asked.

Ning Nanbei nodded, "Martial law is under, but don't worry, Lao Yang has a way to deal with it, you just need to rest in peace."

During this period, Wen Xingyuan went out once, but the smell in the air was really bad. It might take a long time before Ansola recovered.

A few days later, it rained sporadically in Anzola again, and the dust floating in the air and the unique smell after the eruption of the volcano slowly dissipated.

The white snow on the snow-capped mountains was gone, and it was shattered by the erupting volcano, which looked very bleak.

However, the shopkeeper of the inn said that when the snow falls for a few days at the end of the year, those scorched mountains will be covered with snow again, and then they will return to their original holy appearance.

Wen Xingzhi's health is good, he has almost recovered from the external injuries, only the internal injuries, Yang Youcai helped him to adjust his breath from time to time, and he was almost half healed, so he moved back to live upstairs.

But it was already the end of October, Yang Youcai packed up his things, and the group was ready to go back.

Ming Huaiyan's injuries were almost healed, but the inner injuries on his shoulders were not fully healed, so he could only ride in the carriage with Wen Xingyuan.