Chapter 79:
Jun Huailang did hear the voice outside.
But he also felt Xue Yan's state.
Jun Huailang didn't dare to say it, he just forced himself to deal with it calmly, and wanted him to say a few more words to himself.
But at the end, Xue Yan remained silent.
Jun Huailang called to him with a trembling voice, but he didn't respond at all.
It was futile, but Jun Huailang repeatedly said beside him, asking him to listen to the voices outside.
But Xue Yan never responded to him.
"Xue Yan, you promised me." His tears fell in their hair. "You have to go out well and don't break your promise."
He was already talking to himself at this time, but he insisted on talking to Xue Yan without getting tired of it.
His voice and body were shaking, and tears were falling down.
At this moment, a small voice sounded outside.
"Your Highness, Your Highness?"
The eunuch's unique sharpness is a treasure.
"Here!" Jun Huailang, who never spoke loudly, raised his voice and responded with almost all his strength.
The people outside heard him immediately.
"Here! Dig this way!" Jinbao hurriedly directed everyone.
"Xue Yan, did you hear it? It's Jinbao's voice." Jun Huailang raised his hand cautiously and touched Xue Yan's face. "The rain hasn't stopped yet. They have already come. After you go out, you can't punish him again."
Xue Yan turned his head slightly under his action, and his weak breath fell on the side of Jun Huailang's neck.
It's very slight, like a soft ribbon that can be pulled and broken at any time.
Jun Huailang's hand trembled uncontrollably.
The sound from outside moved from far to near, and Jun Huailang could gradually hear the sound of tools digging stones.
There must be a lot of people outside, and the movements are fast, but Jun Huailang feels extremely slow, every minute and every second is like a year.
Only then did he realize that he didn't feel this way just now, all because Xue Yan was with him.
Jun Huailang trembled and whispered in Xue Yan's ear: "You promised me, you just said it."
At this moment, there was a clatter.
The stone in front of her broke a hole, the gravel splashed, and the torrential rain suddenly fell in.
Jun Huailang raised his hand subconsciously, wrapped his arms around Xue Yan's broad back, and blocked the splashing stones and heavy rain for him.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a hot and wet under his hands.
In the hazy rain, he could see Xue Yan clearly in front of him.
And he was dripping with blood from the back of his neck.
He never knew that a man could shed so much blood.
So much that his tears were mixed with rain, and his face flowed unconsciously.
"Save him." Jun Huailang used all his strength to squeeze a few words out of his throat.
"Save him."
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Inside and outside the inn, Jinyi Guards were under martial law at this time, up and down, guarding the guards in dark flying fish suits.
The officials were all guarded in the front hall, and no one dared to leave.
Jun Huailang was alone, sitting outside Xue Yan's door.
Jinbao's hand was rubbed with blood when he was digging stones just now, and now he is wrapped in gauze, so he can't bring him tea.
He came out of Xue Yan's room and saw that the little servant next to him was so frightened by this scene that he froze and winked. He raised his leg and kicked his calf.
"Just let His Royal Highness sit here?" Jinbao asked in a low voice through gritted teeth.
The boy hurriedly scrambled to bring him a cup of hot tea.
Seeing the tea served in front of him, Jun Huailang rudely did not raise his hand to receive it, only glanced, then staggered his eyes.
"Put it down."
But there is no place to put tea around except the chair he is sitting on.
"This..." The little servant lost his mind and looked up at Jinbao.
I saw Jinbao who couldn't move his hands raised his chin and greeted him away.
After watching the little servant walk away, Jinbao carefully walked to Jun Huailang's side.
Maybe Jun Huailang didn't notice how abnormal he looked at this time.
His eyes were empty and his eyes were red. At this time, his lips were very white and he looked very embarrassed, but no one could persuade him to let him go.
Others said that it was because King Guangling was seriously injured trying to save him. If something really happened, the Duke's Mansion would definitely be implicated. He was afraid.
But Jinbao can see that the Bodhisattva is worried about his master.
When the two of them were rescued, Jinbao was by the side.
His Royal Highness was holding the prince tightly at that time, crying until his eyes were red.
Jinbao has never seen such an expression on the bodhisattva standing high in the clouds.
At that moment, he really thought that the prince would die, and was extremely afraid that the prince would die.
He even begged those who came to save the prince.
Jinbao stopped by Jun Huailang's side and asked carefully, "His Royal Highness?"
Hearing Jinbao's voice, Jun Huailang raised his head and looked at him.
The eyes are still a little empty, with the confusion after the great sorrow and joy.
"You said." He politely replied at this time, completely relying on a copy.
Jinbao advised: "Don't worry, His Royal Highness, the magic doctor who came out of the mountain is inside, the prince will be fine."
Thanks to the young master of the Shen family. The mountain collapsed, blocking the entire road. Young Master Shen was unscathed, and when he came back, he saw that there was only Xue Yan's horse left, and the rest were buried in stones.
The young master was frightened, and ran all the way up the mountain, he just broke into the magical doctor's house. The genius doctor kept pigeons in his house, but the two of them couldn't get out, so they used pigeons and delivered the letter to Jinbao.
If the pigeon hadn't been flying fast, they wouldn't have rescued people in time.
And at the request of Young Master Shen to beg Bailai, the genius doctor went out to help once.
Jun Huailang hummed, and then returned a little distracted: "How is your lord?"
The genius doctor spoke rudely, and Jinbao couldn't answer truthfully for a while.
The doctor said that this man's bones are really hard, and if he rested on someone else's body, his spine would be smashed into several pieces.
Is this good enough for the Bodhisattva to hear?
Jinbao embellished and said: "The magician said, no bones were injured, all flesh wounds, just a little more blood."
More than a little blood.
Jun Huailang could clearly see that the stones that were pried open at the back were stained with his blood.
The rain can't wash it away.
He hummed lightly.
Jinbao saw that he responded to him, so he continued his efforts and asked tentatively: "Then His Royal Highness... go to rest and change clothes?"
After all, he came back from the mountain and got a lot of rain. If the prince wakes up for a while and His Royal Highness falls ill, how can I deal with it?
Jun Huailang shook his head.
"I'll wait here," he said. "God healed the wound in a while, and people can enter the room. You can call me again."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and did not look at Jinbao again.
Seeing this, Jinbao couldn't persuade him, so he had to go back to Xue Yan's room.
The people who serve here are not brought out of Beijing, and they are not easy to handle. Although Jinbao had injured both hands at the moment, he couldn't leave the house for a moment, and he needed to be dispatched and directed.
Jin Bao said goodbye and entered the room, Jun Huailang slowly raised his eyes.
He turned his head and saw the servants entering and leaving the room.
The appearance of Xue Yan just now appeared in front of him.
At that moment, if he hadn't been able to feel Xue Yan's weak heartbeat, he would have thought that Xue Yan was dead.
How can someone hold on to such a serious injury...
He was still in high spirits, as if nothing had happened, he kept talking to himself, and in turn comforted him.
Tears welled up in Jun Huailang's eyes again, but he forcibly endured it.
He looked back, raised his hand unconsciously, and put it on his neck.
There is a wolf tooth tied with a rough leather rope and warmed by body temperature.
His fingers were cold, and he slowly pulled the wolf tooth out of the jacket and held it in the palm of his hand.
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After a long time, a lazy voice came from the room.
"If it's not a fatal injury next time, don't come to me again." The man said lazily. "It's not enough for the old man to run back and forth. Yangzhou City knows who I have heard of me, and the old man has retired to the mountains and forests long ago? It's just this time, it's not an example."
Jun Huailang heard that this was the voice of the genius doctor.
He stood up quickly, and as soon as he reached the door, he saw Jinbao greet him.
"It's ready!" Jinbao's face was full of joy. "The genius doctor said, just wait for the prince to wake up. His Royal Highness has been worried for a long time, go in and have a look!"
Jun Huailang hurriedly walked over in front of Jinbao.
The maids in the room have almost all retired, and only a young man who is looking at the most 30 years old is packing the medicine box.
There is a strong medicinal smell in the room, intertwined with the original thick sandalwood.
The young man in front of him is the genius doctor who is the "old man".
Seeing someone coming in, the genius doctor looked up at him, and then his eyes paused.
"This is the other person buried under the stone together?" he asked.
Jinbao hurriedly responded.
He looked at Jun Huailang up and down, showing a rather surprised look.
"Not hurt at all?"
I don't know about this treasure. He turned around quickly and looked at Jun Huailang.
I saw Jun Huailang shaking his head.
The genius doctor was stunned, then laughed several times.
"It's so weird!" he said. "I've traveled that road many times. It's a blessing to be able to save a life in such a large-scale landslide. How could there be such a thing as unscathed?"
Speaking, he picked up the packed medicine box and stood up.
"Okay, I'm leaving, you stay here and watch him wake up." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and when passing by Jun Huailang, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
"To make you stand here with all your beards and tails, the one on the couch is taking your life to protect you."