On the cliff of Guantou, Lian Nanchun was surrounded by a group of guards. In order to help her escape, Ling Yun asked Lian Nanchun to hold him hostage and forced the others to get out of the way.
Considering Ling Yun's safety, Lu Wenzheng had no choice but to agree. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he was fiercely opposed by Princess Huanyu.
She stood sideways and blocked their way with an imposing manner, and sneered: "Ling Yun, Lian Nanchun, you want to leave? Hum, stop dreaming! ...
Everyone was stunned, and countless pairs of eyes were focused on the three people in the center of the field who were tensely confronting each other.
The surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet, so quiet that they could even hear each other's heavy and rapid breathing clearly.
Ling Yun's heart trembled and his jawline gradually tightened; he gritted his teeth and said, "Huan Yu, you..."
A sarcastic smile flashed through Huan Yu's resentful eyes, and she said calmly: "What's wrong with me? Ling Yun, you two can hide your tricks from others, but you can't hide them from me! Are you two colluding and want to fly away? Let me tell you, even if I die right away, I won’t let your plot succeed!—Come on, let the archers serve!”
She gave the order, and the murderous guards on both sides raised their swords and crossbows. Countless gloomy and cold arrow tips were immediately aimed at the bloody and weak lovers in distress in front of them.
Huan Yu's eyes were as sharp as daggers, full of sinister aura, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Ling Yun, Lian Nanchun, if you two dare to take another step forward, thousands of arrows will be fired at once, and they will shoot you into a honeycomb!"
A chill went through Lian Nanchun's heart, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Princess, even if you hate me to the core and want to kill me, don't you care about this person's life? He is the person you love most in your life. !”
Huan Yu pursed her thin lips full of ruthlessness, her face full of disdain and disdain, and the words she spat out were as cold as ice, "Don't worry, how could he die? Lian Nanchun, you two are singing along, pretending, and playing this A child's trick!
"Hmph, do you think you can escape this way? Stop dreaming! Ling Yun, they are a trap. They don't dare to do anything to you, but I don't care! Archers -"
She waved her hand suddenly. Immediately, thousands of arrows were fired, attacking the two people in the field like a violent storm.
Ling Yun reluctantly performed the "Bake the Clouds and Hold the Moon" move, and pushed Lian Nanchun beside him with all his strength; then "Golden Wheel Calamity", his body rolled with some difficulty.
But at this time, he was seriously injured, and his movements were sluggish. In this flash of lightning, he had been hit by two arrows, one in the shoulder and one in the leg.
The gurgling blood gushed out like a fountain, re-staining a large area of his originally blood-stained clothes; for him, it was really an old injury and a new injury, making it worse.
The moment Princess Huanyu saw Ling Yun's sluggish movements and injury from an arrow, she suddenly understood that the trauma he had suffered before was not a trick or a cover-up. He was really seriously injured.
Her originally gloomy complexion immediately turned as white as paper. She waved weakly at the guards and stopped her arrows.
Ling Yun fell prone on the ground, his pale face showing a faint blue-gray color; he tried his best to squeeze out two words through his teeth, "Let's go!..."
Lian Nanchun burst into tears and shouted in panic: "Zhichao!..."
Ling Yun wanted to say something more, but he no longer had the strength. He only felt in a daze, his eyes were filled with dizziness, and his heavy body became light. Finally, he tilted his head and lost consciousness.
Lian Nanchun felt that her heart seemed to have dropped to the bottom. She stared with a pair of scarlet eyes and shouted heartbreakingly: "Zhichao! Zhichao!..."
She really hoped to rush to Ling Yun immediately to see how he was doing, but how could the guards around her give her this chance?
They held swords and swarmed over like wolves and tigers, forcing her to retreat continuously; finally she retreated to the edge of the cliff, with no way to retreat.
Huanyu's bloody eyes were filled with turbulence, and she shouted sternly: "Demon girl, why don't you just surrender without mercy?"
Lian Nanchun's eyes were full of despair; she forced herself to support her crumbling body, and suddenly laughed miserably and said: "Princess, things have developed to this point, but I don't know how you feel? It hurts? Injury, death, I couldn't be with the one I love, and you didn't get everything you wanted - are you still satisfied with this lose-lose ending? Hahaha..."
As she spoke, she turned back and glanced indifferently at the shocking cliff in front of her.
At this time, the purple dark clouds were gathering together, pressing in with a majestic force like mountains; the sharp wind howled, which made people's hearts skip a beat.
Lian Nanchun slowly raised his hand and gently brushed the messy long hair on the temples; then turned his face and took one last look at the man not far away who had fainted and was covered in blood, making it difficult for her to distinguish between love and hate. The man had a decisive and sad smile on his face.
Then she turned around and walked step by step to the end of the cliff. Without any hesitation, she jumped into the abyss.
Huan Yu's face turned pale and she stood there in despair. The wind whimpered, the grass and trees rustled, and a row of old storks overhead screamed sadly and flew south...
Junma Mansion, in the inner room of Huanyun Pavilion.
The most famous doctor in the capital, Mr. Liu Liu, a master of rejuvenation, is nervously healing Ling Yun. Several of his young apprentices were deftly passing various medical instruments to the side.
Mr. Liu Liu carefully used silver scissors to cut open Ling Yun's clothes inch by inch. While pulling away the bloody and broken pieces of clothing, he suddenly heard a "squeak" and something fell to the ground.
The sound was extremely clear and sweet, just like knocking jade on ice, making a sound of gold and jade.
A young apprentice hurried forward, picked it up carefully, held it in both hands and handed it to the master.
As soon as Liu Liu took possession of it, he felt that this thing was extremely expensive. He couldn't help but look at it, but he saw that this thing was made of platinum, dazzling, and full of luxury and connotation.
It turned out to be a platinum amulet engraved with the birth date.
Liu Liu frowned slightly and thought to himself: "He is worthy of being a high-ranking guard commander and a horse of the current dynasty. The thing he wears next to his body is different. I think this thing must be priceless!"
However, no matter how curious Mr. Liu Liu is, he can't delay it any longer, because things have priorities, and the top priority is to save people.
He didn't think much and just put the treasure into his arms...
Outside the door, everyone was waiting anxiously. Lu Wenzheng, Xu Zhi, Yang Zhen, Princess Huanyu and others were all present.
Although Xinping Marquis He Yuting did not participate in this matter, he witnessed the tragic incident from the sidelines and couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, he was very worried about Ling Yun's life and death, and followed him worriedly.
Finally, Liu Liu and others walked out of the inner room.
Lu Wenzheng took a step forward and asked nervously: "Mr. Liu, how is his injury?"
Mr. Liu Liu sighed heavily, "The two wounds on Commander Ling's shoulder and leg were not fatal, but the sword wound on his right chest was very serious; and the time was lost from the time of injury to treatment. It’s been too long, so I’ve lost too much blood, I’m afraid... Sigh! I’m sorry, my lords, I have tried my best..."
Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look at each other, speechless for a long time.
Huanyu seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, feeling cold from the top of her head to her toes. Her face turned pale, she bit her lip, and her body was trembling slightly.
Although she hated Ling Yun to the bone before, as deep as the hatred was, there was also deep love. Now when she heard what Mr. Liu Liu said, she immediately realized that she was about to lose him forever, and she felt like It was like a knife twisting, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.
She grabbed Mr. Liu Liu's hand tightly and cried: "No, Mr. Liu, don't you claim that Hua Tuo is reincarnated and can bring him back to life? You must find a way to save him! As long as there is a little hope... …”
Mr. Liu Liu hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "There is a glimmer of hope, but the hope is slim and the chance of winning is slim... Alas! Just don't tell me."
Princess Huanyu's spirit was lifted, her anxious eyes flashed with gleaming light, and she said urgently: "As long as there is hope, please tell me what to do?"
Mr. Liu Liu said: "If we can find a person who matches Commander Ling's blood, extract part of his blood, and then inject it into Commander Ling's body, Commander Ling may be saved."
Lu Wenzheng, who has always been calm and rational, couldn't help but interjected at this time: "Then will this person who donates blood be in danger?"
Mr. Liu Liu said: "No, it's just a quantitative extraction. As long as those who donate blood take good care of themselves for a few days, their bodies will return to their original state."
Lu Wenzheng asked: "What kind of person is considered to be a person with the same blood as Commander Ling?"
Mr. Liu Liu said: "Generally speaking, it should be Commander Ling's closest relatives, ranging from parents to children, or brothers and sisters..."
Huan Yu was stunned and murmured: "But how is this possible? Jun Ma's parents are dead, he has no brothers and sisters, and he and I don't have a boy or a girl - God, what should we do?..." Tears fell from her eyes.
He Yuting, who had been silent next to him, suddenly said: "Mr. Liu, besides these close relatives, is there no one else?"
Mr. Liu Liu frowned and sighed: "Maybe. It's just that such a person is very hard to find. It's hard to choose one or two among ten thousand people. That's why I say there is little hope!"
A fire of hope lit up in Lu Wenzheng's eyes, and he said firmly: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will never give up! Mr. Liu, I don't know how to verify this blood match?"
