Chapter 727 The Rebellion of King An (27)

The Jiang family, with more than [-] members, was wiped out like this. What kind of enmity is it?Or, what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this?
Just as he was thinking, a strong wind hit behind him.

Shui Lingyue was startled, and turned sideways to avoid it, but immediately after, another strong wind with awe-inspiring cold air hit again.

However, this time it didn't attack Shui Lingyue, a white light, mixed with awe-inspiring cold wind, brushed Shui Lingyue's clothes, and shot directly at Jiang Yutong in front.

Shocked, Shui Lingyue flew up and rushed towards Jiang Yutong.

However, the white light was too fast, when Shui Lingyue's hand touched Jiang Yutong's body, the white light had already entered from Jiang Yutong's chest, and then came out from behind.

Jiang Yutong spit out a mouthful of blood from his small mouth. His small body shook a few times before falling backwards.

Shui Lingyue was shocked, she hugged Jiang Yutong's small body, opened her eyes wide, watching him dying.

Shui Lingyue put him on the ground, found the anti-bleeding medicine and gauze from the small medicine box she carried with her, and bandaged his wound with a cold face.

However, the blood from the wound could not be stopped, and Shui Lingyue knew that the white light just now must have shot through Jiang Yutong's heart and damaged the aorta of his heart.

With such an injury, even in modern times, with all kinds of rescue tools available, it is difficult to save one's life.

This poor child, before he had time to bury the bones of his family, he had to go by himself.

In Shui Lingyue's heart, she just felt suffocated and uncomfortable for a while, with a sour feeling that suppressed her heart, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Kid, hold on."

Shui Lingyue didn't give up, she was still working hard, although she knew that the chance of saving him was very small.

Jiang Yutong's mouth kept dripping with blood, his big black eyes showed a painful expression, his small hand subconsciously grabbed Shui Lingyue's sleeve, and said, "Sister, I... I know...you are a good person...I can't survive, when I die, can I trouble you to bury me with my family. "

His voice was weak and urgent, as if the wind would blow it away.

All along, there were very few things that could make Shui Lingyue moved and sad, but at this moment, looking at this little child, her heart felt as uncomfortable as a knife.

While rescuing her, Shui Lingyue said: "Sister is thinking of a way, don't give up, you know?"

Jiang Yutong looked at Shui Lingyue and nodded slightly, but his big black eyes closed slowly.

Wei Shihui, who was on the side, was also very moved when he saw this scene.

Sensing Jiang Yutong's change, Shui Lingyue slowed down the movements of her hands, and she didn't continue, because the child had already gone, right in front of her.

Shui Lingyue closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened her eyes again, the eagerness just now had disappeared. She stood up, hugged Jiang Yutong, and said in a low voice, "Little Tong, my sister will bring you to reunite with your family."

Shui Lingyue carefully placed Jiang Yutong in the center of the grave, arranged his clothes for him, then stood up and said, "Bury them well."

Both Wei Shihui and Ah Zhen came over, pushed down the soil beside them, and buried their bones.

Shui Lingyue walked back to her original position, and then walked along where Jiang Yutong was standing, until she reached a big tree behind Jiang Yutong.

(End of this chapter)

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