1183: Epilogue (1)

Epilogue (1)

When Yan Jiuchao returned to the tent, Yu Wan was already lying on a simple bed made of hay and a mattress. The conditions in the camp were harsh, and Yu Wan had never deliberately improved her food and clothes.0

The spear in her body had been pulled out. Old Cui had tried his best to save her, but the spear had completely pierced through Yu Wan's chest. Even if it didn't pierce through her heart, it still caused irreversible damage.

He had to pull out the spear. If he did, it would cause a second wave of damage. Yu Wan's injuries were so serious that they exceeded Old Cui's imagination.

Old Cui's hair turned several strands white. He ordered someone to bring out pots of blood. The candlelight in the tent shone on his old face. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

The atmosphere in the camp made Yan Jiuchao sense that something was wrong from afar. The noisy place suddenly seemed to have been hidden by someone, and the entire world was silent.

Yan Jiuchao lifted the tent and walked in.

Yu Wan slept quietly on the bed, as if she had fallen asleep any night. However, her pale face betrayed her. Moreover, ever since she came here, she had never rested properly. At this time, she should have been busy with the injured soldiers.

Madam Jiang sat by the bed and held Yu Wan's hand tightly. She heard Yan Jiuchao's footsteps. She turned her head, her red and swollen eyes filled with grievance. "Ah Wan… can't be woken up…"

Yu Shaoqing also lifted the curtain and walked in. "What's wrong? What happened…?" His voice stopped when he saw Madam Jiang's red and swollen eyes. His gaze passed by Madam Jiang and landed on the unconscious Yu Wan. His expression changed. "What's wrong with Ah Wan?!"

Madam Jiang cried sadly, tears falling. "I can't wake Ah Wan up…"

Yu Shaoqing immediately felt his mind buzz. When he entered the camp, he had already felt that something was wrong. He could smell the strong smell of blood from afar, but he did not think that it would be his daughter's. After all, there were so many injured people in the camp, right?

Yu Shaoqing came to the bed in a daze. He looked at his daughter's tightly shut eyes and the helmet in his hand fell to the ground.

"Sanlang…" Madam Jiang looked at him with tears in her eyes. She had never been so sad, and she had never really released so much weakness from the bottom of her heart. However, her Ah Wan could not wake up. She was really going to lose her…

Yu Shaoqing hugged Madam Jiang with trembling arms. "No… Ah Wan will be fine… Ah Wan is a good person… She will definitely wake up…"

"What exactly happened?" Yan Jiuchao asked coldly.

Ping'er sobbed. "It's all my fault… When I heard the news of the army's victory… I ran to tell Young Madam… Young Madam… Young Madam went to the village entrance to wait for Young Master… In the end… she was ambushed…"

Yan Huaijing did not have many chances to get close to Yu Wan during this period of time. Firstly, Yu Wan was indeed busy. Secondly, the places where Yu Wan was busy were an eyesore. He did not like to go to those bloody and dirty places.

He had just gone to investigate the situation and was about to visit Yu Wan when he was grabbed by the throat by a large cold hand.

Yan Jiuchao grabbed his throat and pushed him out of the tent to a big tree opposite. The soldiers passing by were stunned. What was going on? The Regent and the Crown Prince were fighting?

Yan Huaijing's face instantly turned red. He struggled with all his might, wanting to break free from Yan Jiuchao's restraint, but he realized that Yan Jiuchao's palm was like an iron claw that he could not shake no matter what.

The number of soldiers surrounding them gradually increased.

Yan Huaijing's face turned green and red. He felt that he had been humiliated. He bit out a few words with difficulty. "Yan Jiuchao… What are you doing…"

Yan Jiuchao's eyes were like torches as he said, "I've cleaned up the mess in the capital. I've fought the war in Yu City. I care about the lives of the commoners. I only want you to do one thing… Watch the camp. You can't even do this one thing well!"

Yan Jiuchao threw him to the ground!

Yan Huaijing suffered internal injuries on the spot and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Jun Chang'an's eyes flickered and he walked forward. "Regent…"

"Get lost!" Yan Jiuchao shouted angrily, and a powerful killing intent burst out like an invisible pillar of light, instantly sending Jun Chang'an flying.

Everyone felt Yan Jiuchao's monstrous killing intent. No one dared to speak up for Yan Huaijing anymore.

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