Chapter 79 Dai-in-Chief

At this time, the edge of the land is already the coldest time of the year. I don't know when the sky began to float white snow, like rubbing and pulling catkins. In a moment, a thick layer of horseshoes sank in it, and it was difficult to walk. At night, he rode on a horse. Because he came out in a hurry, he only wore a green fox cloak casually, and the silver-white armor inside was almost the same as snow.

When he saw that the horse didn't leave, he pumped it anxiously a few times. The horse was raised by him since he was a child. He usually refused to fake the feed and paid attention to others. At this time, he couldn't care so much about it.

He just wanted to get to Wei Jia quickly.

The entourage on one side knew that he felt uncomfortable and did not dare to say anything. He only secretly said that Wanping was not too far from the "Wei Army" camp, but the weather was not beautiful, and he thought he could arrive in the evening. He looked back at the magic doctor who came at night behind him. He was also riding on a strong yellow-brown horse, surrounded by a horse's rein in one hand and a medical book in the other.

If he is usually like this and asks Ye Lai to see him, he will definitely laugh at him. If he doesn't study well, don't come out to diagnose people's symptoms. If there are any mistakes, it's a major event that is life-threatening. But today's injured person is Wei Jia, and Yelai's mood has greatly adjusted.

As he urged the horse, he looked nervously at the magic doctor. Although the magic doctor had nothing in his heart, he was older and more stable than him. He slowed down his voice and comforted him, "Don't worry, you almost left last time. Didn't you rely on me to save you back?"

"Will the big girl be more serious than your last injury?" He intended to be happy for Yelai, but Yelai was still sad. His young and handsome face was against the vast snow, which reminded the magic doctor of the "ning zhi porcelain" he had seen in Xue Zhen's study, which was also so white, cool, thin and beautiful.

He is really afraid that something will happen to Wei Jia. Yelai shook his head vigorously, shook out this unlucky idea, and whipped the horse again. The magic doctor looked at it coldly. If the horse refused to leave, Yelai was afraid that he would come down and run by himself.

For good, the horse finally knew it. Although it was a little slower than usual, it still ran away.

The magic doctor exhaled and urged his crotch to get off the horse, and galloped away with the night.

Wei Jia lay in the temporary commander's tent, pale and dying. Although the wound on her arm had been simply bandaged, and Yingluo also personally sucked the blood from the wound with her mouth at the first time, the poison was powerful. If it hadn't been for Wei Jia's practiced martial arts since childhood and maintained her daily life without authorization, I'm afraid she would have lasted for such a long.

There was a silence in the whole camp. Yingluo sat in front of Wei Jia's couch to wash her body and change the medicine cotton for her wounds. She and Wei Jia were not particularly close, but their blood relationship could never be erased. What's more, Wei Jia still fell to this point because she was worried about her safety.

If you think more carefully and go to Yuanqi's appointment less waywardly, will it be a different situation now? Yingluo pinched a piece of soft gauze and gently wiped Wei Jia's cheeks and forehead. Wei Jia closed her eyes slightly and looked a little similar to her biological mother Wei Li.

The people of the Wei family are good-looking, and they started their work because of martial arts. Even women are not as fat and pink as ordinary small jasper, but they are full of moonlight. But now Wei Jia's original rosy lips are pale, and her face also shows a little gray color, which makes people feel ominous.

"Big cousin," men and women are different. Although the soldiers of the "Wei Army" are all aware of the safety of the commander, they can't take care of them in person. There are only Yingluo and Wei Jia in the account. The candlelight beats slightly, suddenly bright and dark, and the wind makes Yingluo feel cold from the heart.

"Don't be afraid. The magic doctor will arrive soon. He will definitely cure you." She said in Wei Jia's ear, but Wei Jia did not respond at all, but just lay quietly. She usually looks quite majestic. Only when she fell asleep with this injury can she see the gentleness and tranquility of a woman who should belong to her age from her beautiful face.

"You're all for me," Yingluo's voice choked slightly, "I've been causing you trouble." Her eyes were hot and she didn't know what it was like. Like Yelai, she didn't want to think about things in a bad direction. She threw the gauze in her hand into the brass basin on the ground, and tears dripped into the basin, stiring a small ripple.

She straightened up and continued to wipe the skin behind Wei Jia's ears. Although Wei Jia's skin was slightly dark and not delicate, as long as she touched the warmth, she felt that her neck was still beating slightly. Although it was not powerful, it had been smooth and slow, and she slowly calmed down.

If Huo Qiyu is around, will he feel better? She asked herself in her heart, but where is he now?

While thinking about it, she suddenly saw the candlelight on the edge of the couch shaking violently. She turned around and saw the night coming with the magic doctor and rushing in.

The briefness of her letter only knew that Wei Jia was attacked by the Beijin people in order to find her. Although she had not taken care of her cousin for a few days, she was already black now, but she still didn't have a good face for her. Passing by, she didn't even blink her eyes and went straight to Wei Jia.

Yiluo felt sorry, so he stood up with gauze and moved aside.

It's a magic doctor. Seeing that she was so pitiful, he nodded to her and whispered, "It's okay. You can ask someone to get some more water."

Seeing that he seemed to have the backbone, Yingluo nodded repeatedly and retreated.

The magic doctor frowned and shook his head. He turned his face to do something to Ye, but saw that he held Wei Jia's hand firmly. A pair of eyes had turned red, but his face was almost as white as Wei Jia on the bed. Seeing this, he couldn't blame Yelai for being angry and came up with a long sigh. "Let's get the way first and ask me to give the pulse to the big girl."

Ye Lai stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, stood up and let him aside. When the soldiers outside saw Yelai and the magic doctor coming, they also came up to see what was going on, but they didn't dare to make a difference. They were afraid of preventing the magic doctor from treating Wei Jia, so they stood outside the tent spontaneously, but kept looking inward.

Yiluo called someone to fg water, came in with a copper basin and stood beside the magic doctor. She followed the magic doctor for a long time and knew the doctor's temper best. Seeing that he took Wei Jia's pulse with one hand and twisted his beard with the other hand and meditated for a while. As soon as Fang looked up to order something, he saw that Yingluo had opened his medicine box, took out a small white porcelain bottle and handed it to him.

She can help the magic doctor. Although Yelai saw that she still had the boss's unhappiness, it was inconvenient to stop her. She had to make way of her place sullenly and let her help the magic doctor.

I didn't expect the magic doctor to get tired of him, "Get out!" He said coldly to the night.

At night, he suffocated and wanted to get angry. He saw that the doctor was twisting a silver needle in his hand and fell on the top of Wei Jia's head. Although he was depressed, he did not dare to disobey, so he had to hold his anger and retreat step by step.

At this time, it was already night, and the cold wind blew on my face, but it made the night full of excitement, and my brain was also cold, but there was no impetuousness and anger.

Wang Laapi, who followed Wei Jia that day, saw him standing outside the tent with a cold face. He didn't dare to say a word. He stood obediently with his head down very rarely. He felt guilty. He was afraid that the punishment of the night was the second. He was not very afraid of Wei Jia, but he was most afraid of this handsome teenager more than ten years younger than himself.

But Yelai obviously didn't want to let him go. A pair of bright glazed eyes glanced over and said, "Now the big girl is hurt. How's Beijin's side? Let's talk about it in detail and listen to me, word by word, don't miss it!"

Wei Jia was injured and her life and death were uncertain. It was difficult to sleep and eat at night, but this did not mean that he could indulge himself in his sadness, watching Beijin take advantage of the opportunity, and watching the people on the sidelines not live in peace. He was Wei Jia's night and the night of the "Wei family army". He came to Dayun's night.

When Wei Jia didn't wake up for a day, he fulfilled his duties as the coach for Wei Jia for a day. This is also the reason why Wei Ye ignored the strange eyes of others and insisted on putting him beside Wei Jia for training. One day, if there is anything wrong with Wei Jia, the "Wei Army" will not be reduced to a plate of scattered sand, and it is still the strong Great Wall of the people.

Wang Laopi was stunned when he heard his words and seemed to want to ask something, but as soon as he looked up and saw the perseverance and awe he had never seen on his face, he felt the blood boiling in his chest. He felt that he was persistent and had been thinking about what would happen to him and his brothers, but he did not think that no matter who was the commander, the "guard army" was always the "guard army" and always the "guard army". Wei Ye died, Wei Jia was the commander, and Wei Jia died. As long as there was still one person left in the "Wei army", he would fight the Beijin enemy to the end until he died. Why didn't he understand such a simple truth before?

"Yes!" Wang Lapi took the order loudly. He had solved the knot with Yelai before, and he also had heartfelt admiration for Yelai, but unlike this moment, he felt that he had a sense of righteousness all over his body. Although the sky was dark, his whole body seemed to shine, and his awe-inspiring posture was like Wei Ye and Wei Jia, just like the soldiers up and down of the "Wei army".

Wang Laopi looked around and saw that not only himself, but also the soldiers present were shocked by Yelai. He began to be a little surprised and stunned, but slowly, his face showed the same awe-inspiring and solemnity as Yelai. His throat choked, held back his tears, took a deep breath, and strode with the night.