The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

It was getting dark, and the spears in the garden were discounted one after another.

On the ground, Xiao Jingzhong was dying.

However, Xiao Chu picked up a spear again and was about to greet Xiao Jingzhong.

"stop."

Suddenly, Mrs. Zhou shouted: "How long will you continue to beat me?"

Xiao Chusheng stopped his hand, but still glared at Xiao Jingzhong fiercely.

Xiao Jingzhong looked at Mrs. Zhou and couldn't help but blush.

Unexpectedly, he made such an unforgivable mistake and his mother still felt sorry for him.

Sure enough, only his mother was the best to him.

"Mother..." Xiao Jingzhong's eyes wet.

But Mrs. Zhou didn't even glance at him, and said to Xiao Chu: "The most important thing now is to find Xiaobao. Xiaobao is so young, and in that wild land, every day he is late is more dangerous."

Xiao Chu slapped his head: "I will take people to set off to the Xiongnu overnight. If I can't find Xiaobao, I will never come back."

Xiaochu strode out quickly.

At this time, Mrs. Zhou looked at Xiao Jingzhong on the ground.

The dying Xiao Jingzhong's eyes lit up again: "Mother..."

"Come here, hang this traitor up and keep beating him!" Mrs. Zhou ordered coldly.

Xiao Jingzhong: "..."

The guards came forward and tied Xiao Jingzhong tightly and then hung him up.

Mrs. Zhou didn't even look at it, turned around and left.

After taking two steps, the old lady suddenly covered her chest. If the maid beside her hadn't helped her in time, she would have fallen.

"Old madam, are you okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" the maid asked worriedly.

"Nothing." Old Mrs. Zhou said.

But her hands were still covering her chest, as if there was an ominous feeling in her heart.

outside the city.

A group of people was heading towards Nanyue King City, it was Bai Su and his party.

Suddenly, the carriage in front stopped suddenly.

Although the carriage behind him didn't hit him, it braked so hard that the whole carriage shook, waking up Lu Xiaobao who was sleeping soundly.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and wanted to look up, but Mrs. Wang, who was holding him, rubbed his little head and coaxed him back to sleep.

The little boy also opened his eyes.

Bai Su hugged him to sleep, and was about to comfort the little thing to continue sleeping.

Suddenly, Xiao Jue opened the carriage door fiercely, with a solemn expression: "Susu, the third uncle's breath suddenly became very weak."

Bai Su looked stern.

She immediately handed the little boy to Lu Sanniang and followed Xiao Jue to the carriage in front.

In the carriage, Owl Saburo was lying down.

He looked like he was sleeping peacefully, without any pain, but his breath was faint enough to be heard by the naked eye.And one puff is weaker than the other.

After Bai Su finished the inspection, his expression darkened.

This is asking for death!

"Susu, how is third uncle?" Xiao Jue asked.

Bai Su shook his head: "I'm not optimistic. Third uncle wants to die and is determined to die. If he can't untie his knot, I'm afraid he won't survive the night..."

Suddenly, the carriage fell into silence.

Xiao Jue clenched his fists and looked in the direction of Wangcheng.

He knew that Suruo was not optimistic, even if it was...

However, my grandparents are waiting for my third uncle to come home!
Bai Su didn't say anything either.

She has good medical skills and can save many people.

But you can't save someone who wants to die.

Especially, the mountain soul can’t be used yet.

Unless you know where your heart is, there is only a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, Bai Su looked at Zhao Qingyu.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Qingyu was beside Xiao Sanlang, but he always just looked at Xiao Sanlang deeply, unusually calm.

It seems that a decision has been made.

"Now that things have come to this, it's time for you, Uncle Zhao, to tell us!" Bai Su said.

Zhao Qingyu didn't even think about it: "I don't know anything."

Bai Su stared at him: "Uncle Zhao, I know that this is not only the third uncle's heart, but also your heart. So, would you rather go with the third uncle than live a good life with him? ?”

Zhao Qingyu remained silent.

But his look said it all.

He just wants to accompany Owl Saburo to death.

"But have you ever thought that maybe what happened back then was not your fault at all, and you shouldn't have died?" Bai Su said.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyu's eyes moved, but he murmured: "How could it not be our fault!"

Bai Su squatted in front of him and said warmly: "Uncle Zhao, no matter what is right or wrong, we should face it together."

Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but look at Bai Su.

Bai Su smiled: "We are a family!"

Zhao Qingyu's expression changed. He looked at Xiao Sanlang and finally spoke.

However, when he finished speaking, both Xiao Jue and Bai Su fell into deep silence.

Bai Su looked at Xiao Sanlang.

Now, she can understand that the third uncle voluntarily fell into a coma and refused to wake up as soon as he regained consciousness. Now he is determined to die.

If she had done this, she would never want to live again.

There is no solution to this matter. (End of chapter)