Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 388 Aunt Xue, spend the night in the wild
A delicate moan sounded.

Aunt Xue opened her thin lips slightly, and looked at Brother Rong with blurred eyes.

"pain."

A weak voice gushed out of her throat, and the blood changed the embroidery in front of her to another color.

Uncle Rong struggled to get up, but luckily all the parts were still there.No missing, no signs of fractures at all.Lucky, all lucky.

He clearly knew how little it was to be able to roll all the way down the mountainside unharmed.Fortunately, the temperature is still cold, and the jacket on the body is thick enough.Otherwise, even if he didn't hurt anything, the rocks and branches on the mountain can make him suffer.

However, the immediate situation is just as bad.

Aunt Xue was wounded by the musket. When she fell, she didn't know if she was injured elsewhere.More importantly, Uncle Rong doesn't know if the group of people who ambushed him will come down the mountain to look for him.If we meet here, there is really only one dead end.

He had to find a place to hide first, and at the same time he had to treat Aunt Xue's musket wound as soon as possible.

Brother Rong looked around. This is the grass by the stream, and the tall green grass is as tall as a person.It's a good place to hide people, but this location is not very safe.After all, the traces of the fall are too obvious, and there is a piece of overwhelmed grass next to it. As long as someone is nearby, they can find it along the fallen grass.

I looked around.

Here is still on the mountainside, with no way forward or backward.It is not easy to find the ambushed people.However, it is not easy for the same people invited by the Jia family to find themselves.

Brother Rong felt that he had to be prepared to spend the night here.You must find a secluded place where you can shelter from the wind and rain.

In the wild overnight, heat preservation is the most important thing.

The mountain wind is cold, and the night dew is heavy. It is a terrible thing for the body to lose temperature.

Fortunately, there are no snakes in this season. What you have to worry about is mosquitoes, ticks, wasps and other dangerous little things that are not as dangerous as poisonous snakes.

"Auntie, we've changed places." Brother Rong leaned down and asked Aunt Xue in a low voice. "Where does my aunt feel pain?"

Aunt Xue weakly stretched her right hand and pointed to her left shoulder, where she was shot.

"It's not hurt anywhere else."

Seeing Aunt Xue shaking her head, Brother Rong felt relieved.Carefully pulled up Aunt Xue's right hand, trying to hug it, feeling heavy.Dun changed his mind again, pulled her to stand up, and squatted down himself.

Carrying is better than holding and carrying.

Carefully stepping on the moss, carrying a woman on his back, towards the greener mountains.

The news about Brother Rong's attack spread in Shenjing.

King Zhongshun attached great importance to this matter, and after hearing the words from the Qin family, he immediately ordered people to go to Shuntian Mansion, Jiumen Patrol Camp and other yamen.He also transferred the guards of the palace and the guards of the palace household to go to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.

The masters of Jia's family were even more panicked when they heard the news, and the old lady of Jia's mother was even more anxious to pass on passwords to each house to ask for help.Even Jia Amnesty, Mrs. Xing, and Mrs. Wang who did not get along well with Jia Rong on weekdays were anxious to find relationships.

The Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Industry, no matter whether they can help or not, I have contacted everyone who can be contacted.Jia Amnesty hurriedly asked Jia Lian to form a group of accompanying family members, and also summoned relatives from Ning Rong's Back Street to hurried to Xiaoqingliang Mountain.

In the quiet room next to Jia's ancestral hall, Jia Jing also frowned.He tightly held the whisk in his hand, and did not speak for a long time.Instead, the man kneeling in front of him whispered, "My uncle's life is safe, I'm afraid he might get hurt when he falls."

Jia Jing asked in a deep voice: "Have you found out who gave the instructions?"

"The muskets they carried were of the same standard. We only know that after they left Xiaoqingliang Mountain, they headed towards Zhengjiazhuang."

"Zhengjiazhuang? That county king doesn't have the guts, let alone the ability. It's not him." Jia Jing raised his brows and understood something.Slowly said: "Okay, I don't blame you for not protecting him. Go back, don't go outside to inquire about anything recently, and cultivate yourself for a while."

Jia Jing knew better than anyone else that only those in the palace could mobilize more than [-] people to ambush with muskets.The Supreme Emperor in the palace has lost power, and there is no need to harm Brother Rong, so he is not the Supreme Emperor.

It may be possible for the emperor in the palace, but as the emperor, it is too simple to rule a courtier.The emperor did not need to use such means.

Then there are only two princes.

No, only him.

The appearance of a young man appeared in Jia Jing's mind.

That man thought he was hiding it very deeply, but in fact... Let Rong'er settle this account by himself in the future.

A large number of people rushed to the west of Xiaoqingliang Mountain.

The sky was gradually dimming, and it was still cold.

Brother Rong found some dry firewood, and now he doesn't care whether the ambushing people will find it, it's time to light a fire to keep warm.The wound on Aunt Xue's body also needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, and there is no longer any delay.

"I can only hope that those people have already run away, and hope that Keqing and the others have recruited people to find them."

Uncle Rong was talking to himself, and chopped off a few more canna leaves, and filtered out more clean water with the fabric of his clothes.

"Light the fire at night, those who come to look for me should also find it easier to locate."

Go back to the place where Aunt Xue was placed, which is among a few big bare rocks on the back of the mountain.Aunt Xue's back was covered with hay, and she was lying between two big rocks, and her back was against the mountain, so she didn't get any cold wind.

Slowly fed water to Aunt Xue.

Feeling that I couldn't find any caves or other places, otherwise I don't have to worry about raining.

Jia Rong looked at the small dagger in her hand with a wry smile.It is not so difficult to use this thing to build a shelf to shelter from the rain.Although there are trees and weeds all around, it is too short to cut big firewood.

Speed ​​up and do it, it will be dark in the next day.

Finally, a simple shelf was built, and the cut branches were placed on the top layer by layer, stacked very high.

"Auntie, Rong'er is going to treat your wound." Brother Rong said in a low voice, the location of Aunt Xue's injury is a bit embarrassing, it happened to be at the Zhongfu acupoint between the shoulder and chest.

Before night fell, the fire was lit with great difficulty.Seeing Aunt Xue nodding, her hands were very cautiously reaching for the buttons and collar of her clothes.

Carefully unbutton the buttons, revealing layers of clothes.

The last single garment left inside has not been opened.Brother Rong felt that this could not go on like this, such restraint could only be dragged into the night.Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he swallowed again.He took off his big jacket, which was still sloppy, and hung it over the fire to dry.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly opened the shirt.

amount……

Uncle Rong seemed to see a divine light, a pure white divine light.It's very eye-catching, it can even be said to be dazzling.Hastily closed the single clothes again, only the wound on the shoulder was exposed, but seeing Aunt Xue's pale complexion couldn't help turning a little red.

He swallowed again, and hurriedly brought the prepared water.She tore off a piece of clean cloth from the middle of her clothes and cleaned the blood around the wound for Aunt Xue.

White, very white, so white that blood vessels can be seen even in such a dim light.

Clear blood vessels, very obvious.A zigzag cyan emerges from the smooth curve.

The more he washed, the more Rong's hands trembled.

He didn't feel wrong before that Baochai's advantages were indeed inherited from Aunt Xue.

"Madam, I've offended you." Brother Rong pleaded softly, and after cleaning the dagger, he burned it dry in the flames.I took a clean branch and gave it to Aunt Xue to bite.

Aunt Xue also knew that now she had to pick out the musket ammunition in the wound, and then apply medicine to the wound.

She saw everything that Brother Rong did, and heard Brother Rong's comforting voice in her ears.

"Don't be afraid, madam, the wound will be healed soon."

"It won't hurt, don't worry. I'll try to be as light as possible so as not to leave too much scar on the wound."

"Mrs!"

Aunt Xue nodded.Looking at Jia Rong's eyes, it seems that there is a slight difference.Seeing the sharp dagger again, pretending to be calm. "Rong'er, act boldly."

She believed in Brother Rong.

Hiss.

Blood gushes.

The pain caused my aunt to move around, and Brother Rong could only press down on her shoulder with one hand.But even so, it was still hard to hold back, and in the end he had no choice but to sit up on her legs, preventing her from moving around and kicking.

Uncle Rong leaned over, staring at the wound intently, his face was about to be glued...

The tense breath seemed to blow from his mouth and nose to Aunt Xue's heart, but the pain made Aunt Xue unable to care about anything else.

A cry of pain rang in Brother Rong's ear.

Affecting his movements again and again.

Breathing became even more heavy, sweat slipped from his forehead, dripped down his cheeks from his chin onto the white smooth stone.

The bullets from the musket were finally picked out.

Finally picked it out.Aunt Xue was so painful that she almost passed out, and the wood in her mouth was deeply dented with a few tooth marks.

Brother Rong didn't have time to rejoice, he dropped the dagger in his hand and cleaned the blood around Aunt Xue's wound again.Then he took the medicine powder he brought with him from the ground and poured it on.

Fear of death really has many benefits.At least when a person is afraid of death, he always has some emergency things on his body, such as hemostatic medicine and wound medicine.

Aunt Xue spat out the branches, sweating profusely and panting heavily.The messy hair made her look extraordinarily embarrassed, but it also had a withered beauty.

It is a kind of special beauty after being injured and destroyed.

Brother Rong glanced at the single clothes on Aunt Xue's body.

Amitabha, immeasurable celestial beings, Avalokitesvara...

Why is it open again.

See no evil, see no evil.

Quickly tied it up for Aunt Xue, leaving only the wound for bandaging.Jia Rong took off her own clothes without hesitation, and the last unlined garment was also taken off, and she tore the unlined garment into rags with her bare arms.

Aunt Xue just watched his back quietly.

What a good boy, Bao girl saw the right person.

Thinking of Brother Rong's focused eyes just now, there was warmth in my heart.Just suddenly remembering the fluttering eyes of Brother Rong just now, his face couldn't help turning red after all.

He lowered his eyebrows and glanced, only to see the unfathomable darkness between the fair and white.

Looking up again, he met Brother Rong's probing gaze.

"Ahem...does my wife feel cold? After Rong'er bandages the wound, I will put those jackets on my wife."

The dancing flames shone on the two of them, and the shadows on the ground gradually merged into one.

"I'll help my wife sit up." He was afraid of affecting the wound, so he could only move cautiously.

The arms were soft and did not dare to move.

Concentrate your mind and focus on bandaging.

"Brother Rong..."

"Huh? Madame, please tell me."

"Thank you."

"My wife was also injured because of me." Brother Rong said softly, "Rong'er has to thank his wife for pushing Rong'er away, otherwise Rong'er would have been shot dead."

Be careful with the buckle.The atmosphere was weird at night.

When Brother Rong heard a strange sound coming from his abdomen, he suddenly remembered something and broke the embarrassment.

"I can't find too many wild fruits to satisfy my hunger in this season. I only pick these red things from the thorns. Although this thing can't withstand any hunger, it tastes really good. Fortunately, there are a lot of them. I even picked them. There are a lot of flowers, and the flowers can also be eaten directly."

Uncle Rong took out some wild fruits like offering treasures, put them on canna leaves and sent them to Aunt Xue.

"Try it quickly, madam."

Aunt Xue saw the wound on his hand.There were scratches and scratches.

He hummed lightly.After resting for a while, she also recovered a lot of strength.Sitting up, he raised his right hand and took a red fruit into his mouth.

Sweet, very sweet.

The taste is very good, but there is a grainy feeling in the mouth.

It's okay, it's edible, and it's delicious.

On this day, she finally showed a little smile.

No woman can refuse sweet things, just like no man's eyes can refuse beautiful scenery.

Unless, he is blind.

So lovely.

Brother Rong's heart jumped twice.

"How does it taste?" he asked knowingly.

"Not bad, it's a good thing to eat."

"Madam, eat too much, it's also good for the injury." Brother Rong said with a chuckle, and held up a pile of washed flowers from the side, red, yellow, and different colors.

"My wife uses fruit and flowers together, and it can also neutralize the taste."

Aunt Xue brought a flower suspiciously.It's just that she can only move one hand, so it's hard to hold fruit after taking flowers.Just thinking about it, Brother Rong put down the things in his hand, took a fruit and put it on the flower center of Aunt Xue's hand.

"Try it quickly, madam."

With a light bite, the crispness of the petals wraps the deliciousness of the fruit, and it doesn't feel too grainy.And because of the sweetness of the fruit, it also adds a lot of flavor to the dull petals.

"Rong'er eats too."

"I was full when I picked the fruit." Uncle Rong laughed, showing his neat white teeth under the red firelight. "My wife is handicapped, so I will feed my wife."

"No... no..."

Aunt Xue didn't have time to refuse, Uncle Rong had already brought flowers in one hand and fruit in the other, and brought them to her lips.

Fingers lightly touched the soft lips.

Aunt Xue had no choice but to give him a strange look, and silently opened her lips.

The two of them feed and eat alone.The night is getting darker and the mountains are getting colder.

The wind made the burning flames rattle.

"I'll go get some more firewood."

The weather is fine tonight, there is no rain, and you can still see the bright moon in the sky.

Thin mist beads condensed around Aunt Xue's ears, clear and transparent, shining crystal brilliance in the faint moonlight.She ate the fruit with slender hands and no makeup. Although her clothes were messy and her messy hair fluttered gently in the cold wind, she looked like a fairy from Lihentian who had descended into the mortal world.

Brother Rong was stunned by that plump, clean and clean smell.

She should be a goddess in heaven no matter what.

(End of this chapter)