Chapter 478

War palace.

Seeing off aunt Jing and Luo Feng, Feng Che, Xia Xi, marquis Qin and Feng Qin go back to the yard to have a rest.

The meal Xia Xi cooked in the evening was sticky and uncomfortable, so she took a bath, came out with wet hair and went to the yard.

At the end of May, the weather was very warm, and she didn't use the kerchief. She put all her hair in front of her and threw it away.

The breeze Che smiles to come over, wrap with the PA son to her, lightly wipe, "you ah, can really save trouble."

"It's fast."

In her previous life, when it was warm, she often did this, and soon it was dry, which was more comfortable than using a hair dryer.

"You."

Feng Che smiles and shakes his head. He doesn't know what to say about her.

"Fengche, lady Xia..."

In the distance came the shrill shouts of Luo Feng, accompanied by the disordered footsteps.

Wind Che in the heart a sink, threw the PA son in the hand to run outside, summer Xi also followed up.

Luo Feng stumbles head on, holding aunt Jing in her arms. Aunt Jing's hand is drooping outside. It looks like she has no breath.

Luo Feng's hair was scattered, his face and body were covered with blood.

"The wind is clear!"

Seeing him, Luo Feng couldn't hold on any longer. He staggered forward and ran a few steps. He knelt down on the ground and held his mother tightly in his hands. "Help my mother quickly!"

Wind Che jumped up, took aunt Jing, turned back to his yard, "Xi'er, quick!"

Xia Xi turns around.

Luo Feng struggled to keep up with him. He didn't get up a few times. He climbed forward with both hands, and big tears fell down. "My mother is OK, my mother is OK..."

Feng an and Feng Zhong come forward, help him up, and follow him.

Feng Che put aunt Jing on her bed and looked at her blood all over her face. She was at a loss and cried out in a panic, "Xi'er, hurry up!"

Xia Xi has followed up, quickly lower body, check static aunt injury, at the same time told him, "take scissors over!"

Where does Feng Che know where the scissors are? After looking for a circle, he didn't find them. He yelled, "scissors, scissors?"

"It's in the big sister's room."

Miso!

Wind Che no figure.

Marquis Qin and Fengqin heard the news and ran towards this side. As soon as they ran out of the yard, they saw Fengche's figure, "che'er, out..."

A word out, in front of the wind has no clear figure.

Fengche rushed directly into their house.

Ruyan is looking at Ke'er. He suddenly rushes in and is startled, "Lord..."

"Scissors!"

"In the box on the soft wall."

Fengche picked up the box and ran out.

Ruyan blinked. If the curtain didn't shake, she really thought she had a dream.

She grew up with Fengqin and grew up in zhanwangfu. She had never seen Wangye so flustered.

Fengche rushes into the house. Marquis Qin and Fengqin are stunned. They come back with them. As soon as they get to the hospital, they look at Fengche holding a box and passing by them like the wind.

Two people

He took a look at it, turned around again, went out of the yard and ran towards the windy yard.

Wind Che holding the box, jump up a few, back to his yard.

"Get him out of here!"

Xia Xi in the room called.

Then, Feng an and Feng Zhong help Luo Feng out with soft hands and short feet.

Feng Che didn't look at it, so he broke in directly, put the box on the table, opened it and took out the scissors.

Xia Xi has found the wound on Aunt Jing's head, took the scissors, "you go to get the medicine, and..."

Voice just fell, once again no wind Che figure.

In the hospital, Fubo couldn't help him. He turned around in a hurry. Seeing the wind coming out, he came forward and said, "young master..."

There is no wind in front of me.

Marquis Qin and Fengqin just enter the hospital. Fengche almost bumps into them. He lifts his breath and jumps directly over their heads.

Two people

To help Fengqin well, marquis Qin asked, "what's the matter?"

Phoebe's eyes were red. "The rovers are hurt."

Inside, Xia Xi cuts off the hair around the wound of aunt Jing. Hearing the voice of marquis Qin, she says, "let elder sister come in and help me."

Wind Qin ran in, saw the appearance of aunt Jing, hands and feet cold, "how can this be?"

Stab!

Xia Xi tears the clothes on Aunt Jing's body to find out if she has any other injuries, "elder sister, you ask people to prepare hot water, and tell everyone not to come in?"

Wind Qin flurried should, soft hands and feet to the door, ordered to go down.

Wind Che took medicine to come over, ran to the house, was stopped by wind Qin, "give me, Xia Xi said let you wait outside."

Fengche gives the medicine to her. At the moment when her fingers touch each other, Fengqin feels that his hand is colder than his own.

Took medicine, quickly gave Xia Xi, Xia Xi a head of sprinkle in the static aunt wound, blood stop.

Xia Xi didn't feel relieved. She felt it carefully and carefully on Aunt Jing.

Feng Qinxin raised her throat and stared at her movements tightly.

Although the wound on Aunt Jing's head is small, it's not fatal. She's in a coma. She must be injured somewhere.

There was no sound inside or outside.

Fubo let people light a lot of lanterns to make the yard as bright as day.

Wind Che, Qin Hou Ye eyes stare at the door, Luo Feng completely silly, paralyzed on the ground, motionless.

Xia Xi feels carefully and does not let go of any small place. When she touches her abdomen, aunt Jing gives out a faint groan.

Xia Xi put her hand gently in that place, and the other pointed to a box, "elder sister, take my silver needle."

Fengqin flurried past, opened the box, took out the silver needle, and came back

"Open it for me."

Fengqin opens the pillow case. Xia Xi puts her left hand against aunt Jing's injured place. With her right hand, she picks up a silver needle, holds her breath, rubs it gently, twists it slowly, sticks it down, and picks up the second one and the third one.

When she reached the sixth root, aunt Jing gushed out her blood.

"Ah

The wind screamed.

Luo Feng Teng gets up and runs towards the house. Feng Che reaches out his hand and grabs him.

"You let me go, let me go!"

"Shut up

The flame burns in Fengche's eyes and holds him tightly.

"Fengche, that's my mother, my mother!"

Luo Feng is crying and struggling.

"Aunt Jing will be fine."

Luo Feng stopped struggling. He caught him with tears in his eyes. "What you said is true. Is my mother OK?"

"Nothing!"

Wind Che tone incomparably firm.

Luo Feng cried and laughed, "you are right, my mother is OK, my mother is OK..."

Fubo tears down, quickly raised his sleeve to wipe.

Xia Xi didn't seem to hear these voices, and she focused on the silver needles one by one.

Aunt Jing vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The wind Qin hands dead life of cover own mouth, don't let oneself make a sound.

After the last silver needle, Xia Xi's body was soaked, and she let out a long sigh, "elder sister, you help aunt Jing wipe it, be careful not to touch her wound."