Chapter 118: Clues to Mother's Life
Chapter 118: Clues to Mother's Life
Chen Qingwen hesitated, he didn't know what to do:
"Eldest sister, as disciples of an immortal, if we watch someone die without helping him, will our master be disappointed if he sees us in heaven?"
Chen Qingxin thought for a moment and said, "We must save him. God is merciful.
Although this man was dirty and covered with scratches and knife wounds.
But judging from the way he was dressed, he didn't seem like a poor man.
Furthermore, his health is in extreme danger now. If he is allowed to fall into a coma, he will be in great danger.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
No matter what, just save him first.
If he is a bad guy, just deal with him."
Although Chen Qingwen felt that his elder sister was being too casual when she said "deal with it".
Still nodded: "Okay!"
Chen Qingxin first fed him a hemostatic pill.
This pill can not only stop bleeding from the wound instantly, but also repair the wound, reduce inflammation and relieve pain.
However, when the brother and sister saw the criss-crossing scars on Sun Zhiqiang's body, they both gasped and wondered: What on earth had happened to Sun Zhiqiang?
There were scars all over his body, and it was obvious that these scars were new.
Chen Qingxin sighed, took out gauze and medicine bottle from his sleeve, cleaned Sun Zhiqiang's wound briefly, and then bandaged it.
For areas that are inconvenient to bandage, use various medical wound patches.
Before long, the man's body was covered with wound patches of various sizes and shapes.
Chen Qingwen looked at the strange man who looked a bit like Dabai, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He leaned Sun Zhiqiang against a tree trunk.
Sun Zhiqiang opened his eyes with difficulty, and said in a weak and hoarse voice, "Thank you."
Chen Qingwen waved his hand: "You're welcome. How do you feel now? Can you stand up? Do you need help?"
Sun Zhiqiang took a deep breath, tried to stand up straight, and bowed to the siblings: "Thank you. I can still hold on for now."
After Sun Zhiqiang finished speaking, he was already sweating profusely.
Chen Qingxin kindly reminded: "You have lost too much blood and your body is very weak. It will be difficult for you to walk for the time being."
"Thank you, benefactor! I have something important to do and can't care about so much!"
Chen Qingxin frowned: "You should lean against the tree and take a rest. You are covered in wounds and bleeding a lot, so you must rest well. You can only walk long distances after you have recovered your strength."
"Yes, you should take a rest first. Wait until you have enough rest before leaving." Chen Qingwen agreed.
Sun Zhiqiang shook his head helplessly, "To be honest with you two benefactors, I have to rush to the border to inform the King of Zhennan.
The emperor sent out 2 yellow flag troops, preparing to occupy the Shunqi border while the Prince of Zhennan and Daqi were at war.
Force the Prince of Zhennan to continue southward to fight against the Qi people."
Chen Qingxin was shocked: "2 Yellow Flag Army? Where did the Dashun Kingdom get the Yellow Flag Army?"
Sun Zhiqiang nodded: "The Yellow Flag Army is directly under the command of the emperor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are his private soldiers.
He planned to have his army first occupy the three most valuable cities on the border: Ping'an, Guangning and Yongzhou.
Then, relying on those three cities, we gradually expanded to other areas.
I am leading 10 followers, and we are galloping all the way, day and night, hoping to inform the prince before them."
Chen Qingwen said worriedly: "You are weak now and you have just been injured. You should rest first."
Chen Qingxin had other ideas, so he asked:
"Where are those people now? How did you know that 2 people were heading to the border?"
Sun Zhiqiang heard this and said with a wry smile: "I was entrusted by the Duke to secretly leave the capital to deliver a letter.
The purpose was to rush to the border before the Emperor's Yellow Flag Army arrived.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened last night and I was attacked by thieves and almost killed.
I was lucky enough to escape because my subordinates fought desperately to protect me.
He could only hide in the mountains, but later he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.
When I woke up, I met my two benefactors. "
After hearing what Sun Zhiqiang said, the brother and sister looked at each other.
"Who ordered you to deliver a letter to the Prince of Zhennan?
As far as I know, there seems to be more than one Duke in the Dashun Kingdom."
“Well, our Dashun Kingdom does have more than one Duke.
The Duke of Zhenguo Zhou Qingyang and the Duke of Huguo, also known as the General Zhenbei Li Jinsong.
Huh?
When I look at the faces of these two benefactors, I find that they both resemble General Li.
Could it be that he has some connection with the general?"
Chen Qingwen and his brother were both in disbelief when they heard this:
"How can it be?
We have never heard of this person, how can we be related to him?"
“Although the Duke of Protectorate is stationed at the northern border all year round, he returns to the palace to attend the palace banquet on the emperor’s birthday every year.
Therefore, I can be sure that in terms of appearance, the young man is at least 20% similar to him, and the girl is 30% similar.
If you two benefactors don't believe me, if I am fortunate enough to return to Beijing, I will find his portrait for the girl.
By then, you will know that what I said is not groundless."
Chen Qingxin and his second brother exchanged glances calmly, and each of them had a bold guess in their hearts.
"I believe you. Maybe there are similar people in the world." Chen Qingwen replied ambiguously.
Sun Zhiqiang nodded slightly: "Well, because of my injury, the marching speed has slowed down a lot.
If I hadn't happened to meet you two benefactors today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to get to the border. Thank you!"
Sun Zhiqiang's voice became lower and lower, and his voice became hoarse.
Seeing his chapped lips, Chen Qingxin took out a tomato:
"Eat this, and then rest where you are.
We will take you with us when we come back from hunting, and maybe we can help you find the person you are looking for."
Sun Zhiqiang gratefully took the red fruit he had never seen before and couldn't wait to take a bite of it.
Then, his eyes lit up instantly, a smile formed on the corners of his mouth, and he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice:
"Delicious, delicious! So sweet!
Fragrant and sweet!
Benefactor, what kind of magical fruit is this?
Could it be that I have met a fairy boy?"
The look in Sun Zhiqiang's eyes when he looked at the siblings was filled with not only gratitude but also admiration.
Chen Qingwen couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Chen Qingxin smiled lightly and said, "You take a rest first, we will go hunting nearby.
When I come back, I will take you down the mountain with me."
Sun Zhiqiang quickly declined: "Thank you both for saving me!
This jade pendant is a family heirloom, please keep it well.
If I am unable to repay you in this lifetime, and you encounter problems that you cannot solve, you can go to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for help with this jade pendant.
I have rested enough and it is time to complete my mission. "
He fished out a water bag from his backpack, handed it to Chen Qingwen and said, "My benefactor, I am thirsty.
Could you please fill some spring water for me? Please!"
Chen Qingwen did not refuse. He took the water bag, flew to the mountain stream, filled a water bag for Sun Zhiqiang and handed it to him.
Sun Zhiqiang took a sip of the water, then put the water bag back into his bag and clasped his fists towards the siblings:
"I have to go. If I delay any longer, the Flame Army will be in danger."
Chen Qingxin saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he asked:
"Who were the people who attacked you?
Could there be a spy among you?
Telling others your whereabouts?"
"I can't rule out this possibility, but there's no evidence now. The people who came here with me are all gone, wuwuwu."
An idea immediately emerged in Chen Qingxin's mind:
suspended animation.
Forget it, there's no point arguing any further, so just hand the person over to Xifeng and the others.
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