blood coagulation

The injured Shu Wenling didn't return to Wenqian, nor did she go to Fengxuanzi for treatment, but sneaked into Princess Chaoyang's bedroom with the help of Biyuan's power.In the bedroom, Chaoyang was lying on her side on the bed with her eyes closed, her brows were slack, she was not vigilant, her body was slightly undulating with her even breathing, her cheeks were much rosier than before.

Wen Ling untied the belt, spread it flat in the palm of his hand, and tied it leisurely on the injured abdomen to stop the bleeding.At this time, she was very careful, for fear of Chaoyang who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

After Wenling straightened her clothes, she carefully observed Chaoyang's reaction.Chaoyang didn't notice that there was one more person in the room, and was immersed in a sweet sleep.Wen Ling took a breath cautiously, raised her left hand slightly, and a seemingly invisible breeze blew up. She took advantage of Chaoyang without noticing it, drifted with the wind, and stood still behind the guardrail next to Chaoyang's bed.

She slowly raised one hand and gently stroked Chaoyang's hair.The sleeping Chaoyang was like a sleep-deprived baby, lying quietly in the arms of the bed.

Wen Ling quickly raised the other hand, put both hands together, and slashed the knife horizontally, and a small strand of hair fell down.

Wenling folded Chaoyang's hair and put it on her chest.The moment he raised his head, he couldn't help but want to reach out and gently caress Chaoyang's cheek.As soon as the fingers touched, the memory was passed from Chaoyang's cheek to Wenling.

A masked man hugged Chaoyang in his arms and rushed on the plain, Chaoyang leaned weakly in his arms.Not far away, a bay red horse came galloping, and the masked man threw Chaoyang onto the horse's back, and jumped on it himself.The blood on Zhao Yang's chest flowed down the horse's back to the ground, wherever they went, the blood flowed there.

Chaoyang was awakened by the shock, and she was weak and looked behind the horse, staring at something persistently.That was Song Fei, and also her previous self - Zani Doma.

"Torma...Sister..." The weak Hana looked at Zani Toma in the distance and called faintly.

"You're injured, don't move!" The masked man stuffed a pill into Hana's mouth. Hana struggled to push the pill away, but the mask flew off the man's face. The face was exactly the same as Song Fei's. .After feeding the medicine, the man rode his horse and hugged Hana tightly, watching Hana's every move nervously.

Hana looked at the familiar face in surprise, resisting the pain in her chest, and asked viciously, "You! You saved me?!"

"Don't move around! Do you know you're going to die!" The man raised his voice with some displeasure.

"Aren't you going to kill me!? Why are you saving me?! Let me go!" Hana said angrily, struggling to break free from the man's hand. The man stopped the horse and hugged her firmly.

"I know that what I say is useless, but please put the overall situation first. Your princess is dead, and it will be useless for you to go back now. Please calm down." After finishing speaking, the man stopped Hana, took He took out a handkerchief and briefly stopped the bleeding for her, then continued to ride the horse.

"Who are you?" Hana turned her head and looked coldly at the man who saved her.

The man pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid it's a little unclear, but I won't hurt you."

"Are you Song Fei?" Hana frowned, lowered her voice, and asked hoarsely.

"I, it's him, and it's not him." The man said meaningfully.

The man turned his head to watch frequently, and after a long while, they had already left Song Fei and his party far away.After he was sure that she was safe, he took Hana off the horse, took out a pack of clean gauze from the medicine bag behind him, covered it with unknown herbs, and tied it to Hana's wound.After binding the medicine, take out the scissors, and carefully cut off the excess clothing from the gauze, so that the herbs can completely touch the wound.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you save me?" Hana asked with some displeasure.

"You're annoying, do you know? Forget it, I'll tell you." The man said while cutting, "My name is Song Feng, and I'm Song Fei's younger brother. I'm another vassal king of the Central Plains. a being."

"Another existence of Song Fei?" Hana looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

"Yes, I am him, and he is also me." Song Feng said with something in his words, he cut the waste cloth, reinforced a layer of gauze on Hana's body, and continued, "I am his other consciousness, everything about him I can feel it, mine is the same, now I have no thoughts, no feelings, otherwise, he will know and find us."

"Are you twins?" Hana looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

"Well, he was born on a very cloudy day, the day when the yang energy was the weakest. He was born two points before me. This is also the reason. He left the most important soul of goodness in my body. People have three souls and seven souls , and he only has six souls."

"You... you have Song Fei's soul?" Hana looked at the person in front of her in astonishment and asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Song Feng cut the waste cloth and said while tidying it up.

"That's why you saved me?" Hana asked softly, grabbing her shoulders.

"Yes. Everyone has a soul of kindness, but I have two, so I have no choice but to do good things! Hehe." Song Feng packed up the medicine bag and laughed jokingly.

"Then why didn't you save Princess Zani?" Hana suddenly looked up at him, looking at him resentfully.

"It can't be my fault! Didn't you see it? Although you were seriously injured, there is still some treatment. She has no cure. Her throat has been cut long ago. Even if I rescued her, it would be just a corpse." That's all!" Song Feng explained politely.

Hana was silent. She clutched her shoulders, lowered her head, and wept quietly.

"Don't cry, life will go on, let's go." Song Feng patted Hana on the shoulder and asked her to follow him.Hana regained her composure and followed him back to the palace.

In the days that followed, Hana was introduced by Song Feng to the king of the Central Plains. The king and queen liked her very much, so they considered her a righteous daughter and changed her name to Song Chaoyang.Song Fei shattered the golden silk that was tributed by the witch envoy of the Western Regions by a mistake, and the other end of the silk was connected to Chaoyang.Ever since the Penglai narrow escape, Chaoyang has been suffering from an old heart disease, and Song Fei is often troubled by inexplicable heartaches.

Song Chaoyang often played chess with Song Feng on horseback and archery, and when Song Fei went to drink with Song Feng, he happened to meet her.Although it was surprising that someone looked so similar, Song Feng insisted that this was the queen concubine born to his father and queen mother many years ago, so Song Fei gave up.After all, there are too many secrets about the father and mother that Song Fei doesn't know.

On that day, Chaoyang had an asthma attack, and Song Fei felt the same, feeling very uncomfortable.But he didn't know that it was the bond of the golden spider silk, not the blood relationship between brother and sister.However, he always firmly believed that it was the latter, and insisted on taking her back to his palace to recuperate and treat her. That's why the scene of vomiting blood in the sedan chair happened today.

The turbulent memory impacted Wen Ling's brain, her hand slowly left Chaoyang's cheek, she looked at the sleeping Chaoyang, and smiled in relief.

The rhetoric of the father and daughter's concentricity is nothing more than to convince Wenling that Chaoyang is Hana, but it is true.Perhaps now, only Song Fei thinks that Chaoyang is the younger sister of his compatriot who is only a few years younger.

Song Chaoyang is Hana.It's not reincarnation, it's not similar in appearance, but it's a person.The years seemed to have stopped on her face, and did not leave her too many marks, except for the occasional forehead lines on her forehead.

Shu Wenling silently looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her, her nose sore unconsciously.This was her reliance in the last life, the only person she trusted in the last life, and the confidant who entrusted her life to her.But now, she can't do anything, even though she suffers from asthma and heart disease, lying quietly in the palace of the enemy.Shu Wenling suddenly felt that she was useless, and warm tears jumped out of her eyes.

Tears flowed to the body, and flowed to the wound on the abdomen. The wound touched the tears fainted red, and a sudden pain spread from Wenling's abdomen. The colic feeling all over her body made her unable to bear it. She took out Biyuan rested on her abdomen tremblingly, chanted a spell weakly, and left Chaoyang Palace.

A gust of wind brushed Chaoyang's cheeks, as if nothing had happened.Chaoyang frowned, lying quietly on the bed, resting peacefully.

Extra Story: Searching for relatives in a secret place

A gigantic boulder several feet high stood between two opposing mountains. A vague palm touched the surface of the stone, and the boulder trembled suddenly, turning into a huge waterfall several feet high.The waterfall is transparent and clear, revealing a long and narrow path. A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe curiously entered the waterfall and entered the path.The faint sunlight shot into the path and hit the middle-aged man, and crystal water drops fell with the sound of footsteps.He walked forward cautiously step by step.At about twenty-two or three steps, the path suddenly opens up, and a lively village comes into view.The middle-aged man looked around curiously, and approached the downtown area step by step.A young man trotted over from the side, holding a bunch of fruits in his hands.A flat birthmark on his first arm came into view of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took a closer look and saw two dark purple moles above the birthmark, set on his arms like two eyes.

"Qiu'er!" The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly. The other party seemed to have not heard, chatting and laughing with the peddler.

"Qiu Er!!" The middle-aged man stepped forward to grab the young man's arm, but was knocked back by a gust of wind from no source.

"Qiu Er!!" The air flow turned into a strong wind, whizzing and rolled up the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's shouts were torn apart in the wind.There was a blurry wind in front of him, and the middle-aged man lost the strength to shout.

Wu Tong was lying on the bed, it was already dawn, he stretched out his hands and looked at it carefully, it felt like he was in a dream just now, but everything he saw was so real.Could it be that the boulder secret realm really exists?He lay down for a while and slowly got up and walked to the hall.

In the hall, the disciples had already woken up, and the breakfast was ready. Everyone stood respectfully at the table and waited for Master Wu Tong.Wu Tong sat down on the main seat and nodded to the people around him.He picked up his rice bowl and ate.The disciples bowed slightly, then sat down and ate with their bowls in their hands.

Wu Tong ate a few mouthfuls, frowned, and asked, "Does any of you know where there are two high mountains facing each other, and there is a huge rock several feet high in front of the two mountains?"

The young man sitting at the front frowned slightly, squinted his eyes, thought for a while and asked, "Could it be Juyi Peak on the west side of Penglai Peninsula?"

Wu Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, he held the bowl and chopsticks tightly, and asked quickly, "Do you know where?"

The young man nodded, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said softly, "Tu'er has been there when he was traveling, and it is about 2000 miles away from here."

"How many days will it take?" Wu Tong asked impatiently.

"Normal behavior, about five days." The young man thought for a while and said.

Wu Tong suddenly grabbed the young man's hand and asked eagerly, "Do you still know the way?"

The young man was startled and nodded quickly.Wu Tong stood up suddenly, shouted and walked out the door, "Come here! Arrange the fastest carriage and leave immediately to Penglai!"

The young man had never seen Wu Tong like this before, so he was a little surprised.He took a breather and followed out silently.

"Brother Zhang!" Yan Junqi ran towards a peddler with a bunch of fruits in his hands.

"Hey! Xiao Qi, you're here!" The stall owner called Big Brother Zhang took the fruit with a smile, "We've almost eaten all the wild fruits on the mountainside!"

Yan Junqi rubbed his head and said foolishly, "No! How could it be! The old and the new are changing. Anyway, if we don't eat it, it will rot. Give me the core after you eat it, and I will bury it back in the mountain. Next year And new shoots will grow."

"It will take many years for the sprouts to bear fruit! Why don't I sprinkle some seeds at home and plant them in the yard?" Big Brother Zhang took the fruit and joked.

"Alright! Save me running around! Hehe." The young man smiled foolishly.

"If it doesn't grow well, you still have to come here! Come on, this is something made by my family this time, take it well." Brother Zhang took a wooden brick from the stall and put it in the arms of the young man.

The young man hugged the wooden brick, a little surprised, "Wooden brick?"

"Look carefully." Brother Zhang patted the wooden brick twice, the wooden brick shook suddenly, and split into two sections from the middle, which became longer and longer. The young man's hands slipped for a moment, and the wooden brick rolled in the air , when it fell again, it looked like a long sword.

The young man grabbed the hilt of his sword and looked at it curiously. "Brother Zhang, is there something new in your house?!" The young man asked cheerfully after playing with it for a while.

"Oh, anyway, I have nothing to do, so I made some new gadgets for fun. Anyway, carpentry work is not every day." Brother Zhang said while packing the fruits.

"Brother Tai Yanshi is very skilled, isn't it a pity that he only works as a carpenter?" A strange male voice came from not far away, Brother Zhang and Yanjun Qi looked at the source of the voice in unison, a middle-aged Taoist-looking man A young man in the same attire is smiling and looking at the surprised two.

Yan Junqi blinked and looked at the two strangers suspiciously.Brother Zhang greeted him with a smile, "You guys came from outside? It would be a pity to come here without bringing some gadgets back with you!"

"Of course." Wu Tong's big apprentice Zhang Nian walked over, smiled, and picked it up.

Wu Tong walked slowly towards Yan Junqi, his eyes were a little moist, he walked up to Yan Junqi, and looked at Yan Junqi kindly.

Yan Junqi looked at him puzzled, frowned, and tentatively called him, "Senior?"

Wu Tong suddenly grabbed Yan Junqi's hand, lifted his sleeves, and stared at the birthmark obsessively. "Senior?" Yan Junqi raised his voice in surprise.

Wu Tong lost his composure and burst into tears, "Qiu'er, uncle is sorry for you!"

Yan Junqi withdrew his arm in surprise, and looked at Wu Tong who was streaming down his face foolishly, "You...you..."

"I'm your uncle!" Wu Tong grabbed Yan Junqi's arms and said excitedly.

"Uncle?" Yan Junqi was a little dazed, he stared blankly at the elder who lost his composure, and was very caught off guard.

"Qiu'er, go back with Uncle, Uncle will explain to you slowly!" Wu Tong took Yan Junqi's arm and suggested that he go back with him.

Yan Junqi shook his head and took a step back, "No! My master asked me to wait for her to come back. I can't leave at this time, she will be worried."

"Your master?" Wu Tong slowly returned to normal and asked calmly.

Yanjun Qi Mumu nodded.

Wu Tong frowned, "No need, if she knows that you have found your relative, she will be pleased. I will leave her a letter, and you will go back with me first."

Yan Junqi looked at the kind-hearted middle-aged man in front of him, a little unspeakably kind, but when he thought of Wen Qingyou, he couldn't help frowning, and stammered, "But, I promised Master... I will wait for her to come back .”

"Who is your master?" Wu Tong asked seriously, he was a little curious about the master his nephew repeatedly emphasized.

"My master's surname is Wen, and his name is Qingyou. He is my closest relative here."

"Oh?! Wen Qingyou!? It's her!" Wu Tong's long-lost joy rose in his eyes, "She's not dead?!"

"You know my master?" Yan Junqi looked at the strange middle-aged man in front of him in surprise, a little surprised.

"Of course, the famous Wen Qingyou, who doesn't know, who doesn't know! It's just that I didn't expect that she didn't die, and she became your teacher! Well, it happened more than ten years ago, and you don't need to I know." Wu Tong sighed slightly, shook his head, and said lightly, "You don't have to worry, your master knows you are my nephew, so she won't have any worries."

"But what I promised her, I must do it! I can go with you, but I want to hear her agree with my own ears!" Yan Junqi said sternly.

Wu Tong looked at Yan Junqi, who was somewhat dull, and laughed softly, "You! This stupidity is exactly the same as your father's back then!"

"Father?" Yan Junqi called this term with some longing.Wu Tong saw the obvious changes in the little boy in front of him, "Yes, your father. If you are willing to go back with me now, I will tell you everything about your parents."

"Are they still alive?! Are they doing well!?" Yan Junqi grabbed Wu Tong's sleeve and looked at him expectantly.

"If you want to know, come with me. I can keep your name here, but you must recognize me as uncle. I will teach you everything I have learned in my life." Wu Tong said seriously.

Yan Junqi's eyes were reddish and moist.Hearing the word parents, he couldn't control his emotions, his legs softened, and he knelt down suddenly.He rested his trembling hands on the ground, looked at Wu Tong excitedly, his hoarse voice was still distorted, "Uncle! I will obey you, I will obey you! Uncle..."

"Don't be like this," Wu Tong was startled, reached out to help Yan Junqi, helped him pat the dust off his body, and said kindly, "I will explain to your master, Qiuer, what's your name now?"

"Yan Junqi. My name is Yan Junqi!" Yan Junqi held Zhou Tong's sleeve tightly and followed him like a child.

Wu Tong borrowed a pen and paper from carpenter Zhang, explained the whole story in a letter eloquently, and handed the letter to carpenter Zhang, asking him to pass it on to Wen Qingyou.After the carpenter Zhang agreed, Yanjun Qi obediently followed Wu Tong and the two and left the secret realm.