This blood-covered face looks hideous and terrifying, but at this time, it seems to Zhen'er that it is so kind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhen'er......" Chen Wei grinned.

"Young Master......"

Jane felt the restraints on her body loosen, and she hugged him desperately, pressing her face against his solid chest, and tears flowed down her face.

"Don't cry...... Jane ...... Walk...... Let's go home......" Chen Wei smiled, stroked her long black braids, and said weakly.

Zhen'er felt Chen Wei's body trembling, she understood that his injury was serious, and immediately supported his body, put one of his arms on her shoulder, and walked forward step by step with him.

The two men walked slowly to the door, and the ground was littered with corpses and blood, and the lucky ones were groaning in pain, while Bird was long gone.

Zhen'er helped Chen Wei to move slowly, but she didn't realize that danger was quietly coming.

"Ahh

With a strange scream, Lance, who was hiding behind a tree, pounced out and stabbed straight into Chen Wei's heart with a sword!

Zhen'er was stunned by this sudden scene, she watched the sharp tip of the sword pierce into Chen Wei's heart, and at this moment, Chen Wei shouted "getout!" And waved her right arm violently, and she saw that the body of the person who attacked Chen Wei suddenly froze.

Lance looked at the dagger that reached the handle in his chest, then looked up at Chen Wei, and his body slowly fell backwards.

Chen Wei looked at the sword that was constantly trembling in his chest, raised his left hand suddenly, held the sword body, roared, pulled out the sword, and threw it on the ground.

Zhen'er felt a stream of heat splash on her hands and body, and then, her arms suddenly sank.

Chen Wei fell.

"Young Master! Master! ”

“…… Jane ...... Let's go home......" Chen Wei's voice was extremely weak at this time.

"Go home, young master, let's go home."

Zhen'er looked at the blood gushing out of Chen Wei's chest, and she didn't know where she got the courage to see a little blood on weekdays, she didn't know where she got the courage at this time, she took off her outer clothes, tore her underwear into bandage-like strips of muslin, and bandaged Chen Wei's wounds layer by layer. She was bandaging him while crying and calling out his name.

……

It's dawn.

When the fog on the streets of London gradually lifted, the pedestrians on the streets seemed to suddenly see something strange and couldn't help but stop.

A slender Qianguo girl, carrying the arm of a tall but bloody young man, dragged him down the street with heavy steps, half supporting and half dragging him.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, many people would have found it hard to believe that the girl's slender body could have so much strength to carry that man.

Moreover, she seemed to be talking to him non-stop.

"Young Master! …… Wake up! Wake up! Don't go to sleep! ……”

"Young Master! Do you remember? When Jen'er first came to your study, what you said to Jen'......"

"Young Master! …… Zhen'er doesn't ask for anything else now, just that the young master's injury is healed, and Zhen'er can serve the young master for the rest of her life......"

Zhen'er looked at Chen Wei, who was already in a semi-comatose state, her eyes were full of anxiety and regret.

"Young master, I'...... Didn't sleep ......"

"You said it...... Master...... I...... Of course...... Didn't forget ......."

"Young master, I'...... It's okay...... You see I'm ...... now Isn't it good......"

"Jane...... Jane ...... You...... Would you really like to ...... One...... Follow ...... for the rest of your life I? You...... Don't hate ...... Master Ben? ”

Seeing Chen Wei shaking his arms and talking intermittently as if he was drunk, Zhen'er's tears burst out of her eyes again.

"Young master, as long as you live well, Zhen'er is willing to do anything."

……

"Young Master! Master! ”

"Found the young master!"

"Madame! Look! The young master and Zhen'er are here! ”

A carriage rushed out of the mist and slammed the reins not far from Chen Wei and Zhen'er, and with the neighing of the horses, the carriage door opened, Sara? Rothchild lifted his skirt and jumped down, shouting Chen Wei's English name James, while running towards them with his legs drawn, followed by Ah Gui and Ah Xiang behind him. Seeing this scene, Zhen'er's heart widened, she couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground with Chen Wei's heavy body

At this time, Chen Wei had fallen into a coma.

Sara ran to Chen Wei's side and picked up her son's bloodstained face, "Oh! My God! What did those thugs do to you? ”

"Madame...... Let's take the young master to the hospital......" Zhen'er said in a weak voice as she looked at the grief-stricken Sara.

"Quick! Hurry up and lift the young master to the car! Go to the hospital! Fast! ”

Chen Wei, who was in a trance, felt that his body was lifted, his mother's anxious cries seemed to become more and more distant, and everything around him became empty.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Wei felt that there seemed to be people standing around him.

“…… Madam, I regret that this is a fatal sword wound, the wound has penetrated deep into the heart, and we are afraid that we will not be able to save James' life......"

"Nope! - Evans (doctor), you are the best wound doctor in all of London, please save my son, only you can save James! We're James's son, and you've got a way! Is that right? ”

"I'm sorry, ma'am, there's really nothing I can do......"

"Oh-God!"

……

"Old lady, don't go in!" This is the voice of the old butler.

"I want to see my Wai'er! Don't stop the old man! Wei'er, open your eyes and look at grandpa-" A familiar voice howled and cried, Chen Wei could hear it, who else could there be besides the grandfather who loved him the most?

But in the end, they all seemed to believe Dr. Evans's "verdict" on themselves, oh-my-gad, do you really want to put Ben in a coffin and ask the Bishop of London to give Ben a requiem mass? Young Master Ben hasn't lived long enough.

But at this moment, his body no longer seemed to belong to him.

"Madame! Madam! ”

"Save Madame! Madame fainted! The frightened cries of several maids rang out, followed by the sound of rescue.

"Sarah! Wake up! It was the anxious cry of the father.

When Chen Wei was a little conscious again, he heard a voice that he wanted to hear the most at this time:

"Please wait! Doctor, the young master is not dead! I beg you to save him. You just looked at the young master's injury, how can you say that the young master is gone? When Dr. Evans instructed the nurses to prepare to carry Chen Wei's "body" to the morgue, Zhen'er, who was still infused with fluid, suddenly pulled out the needle and rushed to Chen Wei's stretcher, grabbed the grip of the stretcher, and the two stretcher bearers were forced to put the stretcher down again. At this time, Zhen'er's voice was like heaven in Chen Wei's ears. Zhen'er, this young master loves you to death.

"Child, I understand your mood at this time, but we have to face up to the reality that no one will survive such a heart injury......"

"No-doctor, young master, he can't die, young master has been talking to me all the way. If it was really like what you said, how could the young master have been talking to me for so long? Zhen'er said anxiously, "Doctor, please save the young master, please." ”

"Kid, what you say is true?"

"It's true, the young master has been talking to me, all the time- doctor, Zhen'er please."

"Well, son, though I still doubt your words, but your persistence convinces me, I'll check James now." Dr. Evans said, beckoning the nurse to come over and begin to take off Chen Wei's clothes.

……

"Miracle, what a miracle, I actually heard the faint sound of my heartbeat." Chen Weixin said: Mr. Evans, you finally said something that Young Master Ben likes to hear today.

"Evans, you're saying - James is still alive?" As soon as Sarah, who was still inhaling oxygen, heard this, she immediately pulled out the oxygen tube, and her eyes, which were already dull and cloudy, flashed blue-black luster again.

"Madam, although I still find it incredible, I should still tell you that James is still alive, and his heart is a little to the right than ordinary people, so that the sword did not hurt the heart, and I sincerely apologize to you and Mr. Chen for my previous sloppiness. I'll organize a rescue right away, and I'll do everything I can to give you back a healthy James. ”

"Oh—Evans, may the Lord Almighty praise you."

"Gentlemen and ladies, don't stand, hurry up and push James to the operating room, and rescue him immediately!" Dr. Evans shouted to the assistants and nurses, who were still in a state of shock.

When Chen Wei was carried into the operating room, a rejuvenated Sara noticed the girl who had pulled her son back from the morgue, and her eyes were still on the door of the operating room, as if she was expecting Chen Wei to come out of it.

Sara quickly stepped forward and hugged Jane and kissed her forehead, "Praise God, you are James's savior, it was the Lord Almighty who kept you by my son's side, I thank you!" Say, whatever you want, as long as there is something in this Chen Mansion, I will promise you. ”

Zhen'er fiddled with the corners of her clothes with both hands and pursed her lips, "Madam, Zhen'er came from a humble background, and she only wants to serve the young master for the rest of her life, and she wants nothing else." ”

Sara nodded, "Kid, I promise you." ”

Sara looked at Zhen'er carefully, she realized that the girl in front of her was different, first of all, her appearance was good-looking, she turned fourteen years old this year, her appearance and body had already compared to the big girls in London, thick and shiny braids, almond eyes under the bangs, willow eyebrows, cherry small mouth melon seed face, just grown figure is slender and well-proportioned, and the skin is so smooth that you can pinch out water.

"No wonder James risked his life to save her......"

…… From that day on, she and him became one, and no one could separate her from him again.

"No, Zhen'er, I can't tolerate your sister's misdeeds, I want to help you get back everything that is rightfully yours, including the love your parents have for you." Chen Wei said firmly.

"Young Master......" Ding Luhua's heart was warm, hugged Chen Wei tightly, and kept kissing his naked chest.

The same moonlit night.

The cool air of the night came to my face. Empress Deyu Yehanalan. Jingfang turned on the lamp.

The bright moon has risen in the middle of the sky, and the room is snow-white. Silently, silently. She lay on the bed, as if she had turned into a drop of water, silently. Gradually, I watched the moonlight slowly rise up, and the bamboo shadow was reflected on the opposite wall, swaying. After a long time, she sighed, rolled over and closed her eyes again.

However, Jingfang closed her eyes and couldn't sleep anymore. All the things that have happened these days are clearly presented in front of me again, and people's minds are full of indigestibility. What my father said in that sunny room, and the dashing Emperor Guangxu who suddenly appeared, and the jokes that the show girls said behind their backs, now, when the mind is completely clear, it seems that everything is like a dream, and it is dazzling, and one cannot help but wonder if all that is happening in front of you is real. However, now that she opened her eyes, Emperor Guangxu was sleeping beside her, watching the light of the bright moon rising on the roof with clear air, so people had to believe that all this was true, and it was really happening clearly beside her.

With a sigh, Jingfang turned over and slowly closed her eyes. remembered the shock that Emperor Guangxu gave him. Different from his father's upright and honest, and also different from the handsome and cold of Cheng Peng, the heir of the prince of the pregnant county, Emperor Guangxu is simply a combination of elegance and gentleness, if his father is a warm and reliable poplar tree in the high mountains of the north, then Emperor Guangxu is a warm wind, the same warmth, but it is another kind of intoxicating warmth. For the first time, Jingfang compared several excellent men who appeared in front of her, and although she had a heart, she still couldn't help but compare. As for Cheng Peng, he cannot be described by the word warm, he is the cool sun of the summer morning, bright but not scorching, his temperature is in his enthusiasm, and when he begins to burn, he becomes the midday sun. And among these temperatures, which one is suitable for her to survive? The answer is obvious, and she doesn't have a choice.

She sighed, at this moment she didn't quite understand her heart, although it was clear that her heart belonged, but when she looked at another man, she would also be shocked, and sometimes when he smiled, she was deeply infected, and even her mood would be greater. She really couldn't figure out herself, but she did fall in love with the other party's gentle demeanor.

The emperor, the emperor, she whispered the name, his bright and gentle eyes appeared in front of her again, she didn't even dare to breathe when he smiled, and besides, she would laugh too, and when she remembered his superhuman warm demeanor, Jingfang decided to be honest with herself unreservedly. Now, Cheng Peng's influence in her heart has declined, not because of his ruthless attitude towards her in the past, but because of the long-term opposition to someone who shocks you and keeps you unreal, no matter how psychedelic you feel, you will one day have no more than that. Because you begin to have a contemptuous attitude towards this feeling, people's eyes will naturally drift to other people and things, and it happens that this person is also equally good or even more extraordinary than anyone around you, then it is inevitable to shift your mind. This is a common occurrence in the mysterious hearts of human beings who like the new and dislike the old, and Jingfang, who is only fourteen years old and has a little wisdom and understanding and has never seen the vast number of people in the outside world, is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, and the untempered mind that has not experienced the vicissitudes of the world naturally cannot have too deep imprints on the original emotion. It really takes time to confirm. And at this time, no matter how much the sea vows and mountains are, it can only be regarded as a momentary sweet word between lovers, if there is no time to confirm it, then you can't say that it is deep. Love is not static, either it deepens or it diminishes, and the purely natural attraction between men and women will play a decisive role in this season. That's what Buddhism calls fate, who is she destined for, this, only Jingfang herself knows. It hurt her head to think about it, and alas, she decided that she would never want to think about it again, and this time she closed her eyes and went to sleep! She commanded herself.

On the mountain in the early morning, the entire capital is shrouded in fresh air.

At this time, Jingfang and Emperor Guangxu had already come to the top of Baiyu Mountain early, waiting to see the sunrise.

The sunlight has gradually shown its head at this time, exhaling the unique breath of the early morning, standing on the top of the emerald mountain, and even the sound of the earth's "thump" like a heartbeat. Gradually, watching the red sun emerge from the horizon, at first, it was like a red orange, slowly rising upwards little by little, and then when I opened my eyes, the sun suddenly jumped out, and in an instant it illuminated the earth and woke up the entire capital. Facing the fresh air, it was as if a large waterfall was falling from the sky, rushing down, washing the soul and washing the chest. The people on the two horses on the top of the mountain suddenly opened their arms to welcome the soul qi from nature.

Looking at this early morning that human beings are ushering in every day, I am afraid that no matter how poetic it is, I am afraid that people will sigh with emotion. In the early morning, Emperor Guangxu closed his eyes and opened his arms wider, he liked this, and it seemed that only in this way could he feel nature more truly and integrate into nature. Human beings have never been in an antagonistic relationship with nature, human beings are nature, at least a part of nature.

He finally opened his eyes and said with a smile: "The three views of Yushan, the forest sea, the sunrise and the sea of clouds, I saw two of them today." Jing Fang smiled on the side, and looked faintly with Emperor Guangxu's gaze. I heard the other party sigh with emotion: "Seeing such a sunrise reminds me of the experience of galloping on the grassland, the kind of endless open prairie, which can't be walked away, which makes people open-minded." ”

From Emperor Guangxu's mouth yesterday, Jing Fang already knew that he had galloped thousands of miles under Lin Yiqing's coach, so he looked back and smiled: "The emperor may not know, I stay at home all day, at most go to the garden, I feel that people are about to rust!" Emperor Guangxu looked back and smiled: "Then, go hunting with me in the future, and then you will feel the difference between the grassland and the garden." (To be continued.) )