bookrandom Chapter 151 How many times has this happened?
Chapter 151 How many times has this happened?
I swallowed the cake in my hand with a smile and tears...
Wan Yin silently said to herself in her heart: "Isn't it just that someone stood up for me? It's not a big deal."
When the family was thinking of cleaning up a clean room for Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng thanked them for their kindness and said he wanted to go home.
But when the family heard this, they were extremely worried about Jiang Cheng traveling alone at night, and they insisted that the child's father send Jiang Cheng home safely first...
Jiang Cheng didn't want to cause them more trouble, so he agreed to stay...
Late at night, Jiang Cheng quietly listened to the family's soft snoring, took out a piece of paper and pen from his Qiankun bag and drew a comic strip to express his gratitude, leaving the large bag of silver on the painting.
In the dead of night, Jiang Cheng gently opened the door, walked out, turned around and closed the door again, and slowly walked towards Sunshine Village...
The rain had stopped, but it started to fall again.
Wan Yin looked up at the sky and said with a wry smile: "Why does it rain every time Lan Xichen gives up on me? It's like a curse."
Wuyou lowered his eyebrows and asked with his eyes downcast: "How do you know he chose something else?"
Wan Yin wiped the water on her face, not sure if it was tears or rain: "I know him, he won't break the appointment without a reason, he must have encountered something again... something that is much more important than me..."
Wuyou hugged him gently and choked up:
"Wan Yin... is the most important. To me, Wan Yin is the most important person in the world... So... Wan Yin, no matter when or where you are in the future, you must know that there is someone who loves you very much and very much. If you give up on yourself, that person will be heartbroken. Don't ever think that you are unimportant again. My heart hurts so much right now."
Wuyou's tears fell wildly as she spoke. She tried not to cry out loud, but she couldn't help sobbing.
Wan Yin watched Wu You cry, her own tears also kept dripping down. Wan Yin gently raised her hand, letting her own tears fall while gently wiping the tears on Wu You's face, repeating softly: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again"...
This night of rain made Jiang Cheng deeply realize the helplessness of mortals. They couldn't fly, couldn't walk fast, and the coldness of the rain could penetrate directly into their internal organs, making them feel cold from the inside out.
Jiang Cheng didn't know how long he had been walking like this, he only knew that the drizzling rain had soaked him thoroughly. It was quite cold at the beginning.
But maybe I'm used to it now. Apart from feeling a little dizzy, the cool raindrops falling on my face actually feel inexplicably comfortable...
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Cheng felt his legs weaken and he could no longer walk. He had only wanted to find a place to rest, but he did not expect that once he sat down, he felt sore all over and had no strength to stand up again! !
Jiang Cheng tried to stand up several times but failed, so he just sat under a tree...
Wuyou noticed something was wrong and said anxiously: "Wanyin, Wanyin, it's bad, we seem to have a high fever!!"
Wan Yin answered dazedly: "What is a fever?"
Wuyou replied, "Wind-cold! Evil wind enters the body, it is a disease that mortals are prone to. We can't fall asleep, it's easy to get into trouble!!"
Wan Yin nodded dazedly, and his soul worked together to grab a stone beside him, and stood up with all his strength. Then Jiang Cheng leaned against the tree and gasped desperately, feeling that he couldn't breathe.
It feels like I have been running for a long time and suddenly stopped.
Jiang Cheng didn't notice that the rock had cut a deep wound on his hand, and blood was trickling out...
Jiang Cheng felt like he had been holding onto the tree for a long time, but he still couldn't recover, and his body began to tremble unconsciously...
Wuyou became more and more worried, and asked in a trembling voice: "Wanyin, do you feel that it is getting colder and colder? Did we take the wrong road? Why can't we find Jiang Chenxi? Shouldn't he be not far from us?"
Wan Yin's equally trembling voice came: "I... I'm sorry... Maybe I can't see clearly and go in the wrong direction..."
Wuyou and Wanyin looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and sighed helplessly in their hearts: "No wonder we haven't arrived yet after walking for so long..."
Wuyou: "Wanyin, do you feel that the ground is moving? I feel like vomiting..."
Wan Yin: "Yes... ugh..."
……
Jiang Chenxi and Wen Qing, who were desperately rushing over following the smell of Jiang Cheng's blood, saw that Jiang Cheng, who was skinny, was soaking wet and had a pale face. He was holding onto a rough pine tree with his bloody hands, desperately... vomiting blood...
"Ah! Jiang Cheng!!!"
"Daddy!!!"
The two threw away their parachutes, forgot about flying, and quickly ran towards Jiang Cheng.
Wuyou: "Late Chant! It's the light spell..."
Wan Yin: "Our family is here to pick us up..."
Although Jiang Cheng wanted to tell the visitor that he was fine, he was unable to say it. He only shed two tears and fell into a deep coma...
Under the illumination of the light spell, Wen Qing and Jiang Chenxi could see these two tears clearly...
After receiving the person, Wen Qing began to diagnose his pulse
Wen Qing asked Jiang Chenxi to shield Jiang Cheng from the rain, and took out a luxurious carriage from her bag, and placed a stone bed made of Fiery Sunstone inside...
Looking at the stone bed tenderly, she laughed at herself and thought:
"Luckily it's a child's stone bed, otherwise it wouldn't fit into the carriage. When the Second Young Master built the stone bed for Wuyou, I sneered at it, but now I'm using it. During the last thunder calamity, Sandu's life-definition spirit sword was able to remain intact, apparently because of the pile of 'waste' gems inlaid on it by the Second Young Master..."
After finishing the arrangement, Wen Qing immediately asked Jiang Chenxi to put Jiang Cheng on the stone bed...
As soon as Jiang Cheng went up, his clothes dried instantly. Wen Qing gave him acupuncture and directed Jiang Chenxi to use her spiritual power to gently repair Jiang Cheng's injuries...
When Jiang Cheng was out of danger, Wen Qing just looked at Jiang Cheng curled up on the stone bed.
She compared with her hands tenderly, her eyes slowly turned red, tears came out unconsciously, but she still choked up and said to Jiang Chenxi:
“Xiao Xi, do you know? When Jiang Cheng was still Young Master Wuyou, he had slept on this bed. At that time, he disliked the bed for being too small. Now… he is so big now, but he can still curl up on this small bed… Wuuuuuu Xiao Xi… we almost… we almost didn’t make it… Wuuuuuu… if we were a little later, we would have missed it… wuuuu…”
Wen Qing was really scared, and for a moment she cried without noticing. When was the last time she cried... Oh, Qiongqi said...
"Wow... Daddy... Daddy..." Jiang Chenxi looked at Wen Qing who was crying uncontrollably, and realized what kind of life-and-death experience her father had just gone through. She grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand and cried tremblingly...
After crying enough, Wen Qing regained her consciousness and said to Jiang Chenxi who was still crying:
"Xiao Xi, stop crying. Your father has the thunder of the Dharma Ending Tribulation on him. He can't stay outside for too long. Let's go back quickly. Ask your little Mozhu to go to the Cloud Recesses and ask your brother Yunke to come to Sunshine Village. Don't tell anyone. Let him come here on his own..."
She took a deep breath and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Let's go back to the village first..."
After returning to the village, Wen Qing did not disturb anyone. She settled Jiang Cheng down and waited quietly for Yun Ke to arrive and let her follow her...