You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 257: Bloodthirsty! Two red moles on the clavicle

The sounds of explosions were heard one after another. Xiao Yan's aim was very accurate and all the archers opposite Lin Yanzhi were blown away.

A thunder bead was thrown onto Lin Yanzhi's sedan chair.

Lin Yanzhi looked at the black thunder bead that rolled to his feet, his pupils shrank sharply, and he jumped off the carriage in a panic. His body rolled several times on the snow, his clothes were disheveled, and his handsome face turned pale with fright.

At the moment when Lin Yanzhi jumped down, the thunder bead exploded, blowing his sedan chair and the fine guqin into pieces.

The people around the sedan were unable to dodge in time, and their bodies were blown away along with the debris, leaving corpses all over the ground.

Someone helped him up. He staggered, holding the man's arm tightly, as if he would fall down again at any time.

After a long pause, he let go of the man's arm and regained his composure. However, when he looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes were filled with deep murderous intent.

"kill!"

"Kill...anyone who retreats, just kill them!"

As Lin Yanzhi finished speaking, the soldiers who had originally intended to retreat gritted their teeth and rushed forward with their swords in hand.

The wind and sand rose again, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The two sides engaged in a melee and close combat, with swords hitting flesh and blood splattering and flowing out, like boiling magma spilled on the snow, the white snow melted and turned into a bloody mess.

Fighting, screaming, wailing, all the sounds were mixed together, broken arms and flying pieces, and Cheng Liang's sharp sword was stained with thick blood.

They were already blood-thirsty, and they would kill anyone they saw. The killers would be killed, and someone would have just chopped off someone's head, only to have the sharp sword pierce his abdomen the next moment.

The Snow Eagle soared, taking in the blood-stained snowfield. The strong smell of blood and killing made it feel a strong sense of crisis. It circled uneasily in the air, and then spread its wings and flew away into the distance...

The high and clear voice pierced the sky. Ning Yi raised his head to take a look at the Snow Eagle flying away, then turned around and saw that there were no pursuers behind him.

Perhaps the heavy snow buried the footprints and they couldn't find them, or perhaps they gave up the chase.

No matter what, Ning Yi was sure that they were safe now.

His vision began to blur. He put down Madam Lin and Lin Wan, who were tucked under his armpits. Under the gaze of Lin Wan and Madam Lin, he fainted.

Ning Yi was hit by arrows in the shoulder and calf, and when he fell down, he subconsciously turned his body to the side.

"This young master, young master..."

Mrs. Lin shouted, but Ning Yi, who had fainted, did not respond at all.

Lin Wan and Madam Lin were both feeling uncomfortable after being sandwiched by Ning Yi. Madam Lin took off her fox fur coat, put it on Ning Yi, and then ran to the side to vomit.

After the two of them came to their senses, they walked to Ning Yi's side.

Ning Yi was hit by two arrows, one in the shoulder and the other in the calf, and the wounds from the arrows were still bleeding.

"What should I do, mother?"

Lin Wan had never experienced this before and was suddenly at a loss as to what to do.

She is obviously the elder sister, but for some reason at this moment she was thinking that it would be great if Zhao Zhao was here.

Madam Lin forced herself to remain calm and said:

"The most important thing now is to help him treat his wounds."

As she spoke, she remembered something and took out her bag.

When they were fighting just now, the other two bags were lost, but she always felt that these ones could be used, so she kept holding them in her arms.

Zhao Zhao was thoughtful. She remembered that when she came out, in addition to food, she also stuffed some medicine into her mouth.

Mrs. Lin took the medicine and looked at it. There were two bottles of healing medicine.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

I don’t know where this place is, but I can already see some small hills.

It's getting dark, so we can only rest here tonight.

"Help him over the hill first."

The two of them dragged Ning Yiban to the foot of the mountain with great effort. Madam Lin said to Lin Wan:

"Go collect some firewood."

Lin Wan obeyed obediently.

After Mrs. Lin settled Ning Yi down, she went to pick up the sword that Ning Yi had dropped on the ground.

In the past, she followed Duke Lin to the battlefield, and when there were not enough military doctors during the war, she also helped treat some wounds.

Lin Wan was making a fire nearby, while Mrs. Lin was carefully helping Ning Yi treat his wounds.

She took off Ning Yi's shoes. Ning Yi's calf was injured and the blood stained his trouser legs red and flowed into his shoes. His feet were covered with coagulated blood.

There are no scissors here, the only sharp weapon available is Ning Yi's sword.

Mrs. Lin took the sword and cut open his trouser leg, revealing the place where he was stabbed by the arrow.

Lin Wan was afraid that Ning Yi would feel cold, so he fueled the fire even more vigorously.

Mrs. Lin trimmed the feathers off the tail of the arrow, and after making sure that the tail was smooth enough, she paused for a while, then slowly pulled out the arrow while holding the arrow body in her hand.

The arrowhead was pulled out bit by bit, and blood flowed out in streams, dyeing the entire arrow red. Mrs. Lin broke out in sweat on her forehead. Lin Wan watched from the side and reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

When it reached the last inch, Mrs. Lin paused for a while, gritted her teeth, and pulled hard. The entire arrowhead was pulled out, and blood gushed out immediately.

Mrs. Lin was frightened, and she quickly sprinkled some medicine on his wound, then pressed the torn strips of cloth on his wound and bandaged it up.

Ning Yi groaned in pain, frowned, opened his eyes dazedly, and was about to chop at the man reflexively.

Just as my hand was halfway up in the air, I heard a gentle voice in my ear:

"It's okay, it's been pulled out, it's okay..."

That voice was inexplicably friendly, and he unconsciously let down his guard.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mrs. Lin bandaging his wound. The arrow stuck in his calf had been taken out.

Pulling his hand back, he whispered a thank you.

"We should thank you. If you hadn't saved us, you wouldn't have been shot and injured so badly."

Mrs. Lin said guiltily.

Ning Yi looked at Mrs. Lin's self-blaming and guilty expression, opened his mouth, and said after a while:

"The master asked me to save him."

When Ning Yi said this, his expression was calm, but Mrs. Lin understood him.

He wanted them not to feel guilty, so he said he was just following orders.

"No matter what, you saved us after all. You and your master are our saviors."

Ning Yiben was a person who was clumsy in speaking. He didn't know how to answer, so he pursed his lips and said nothing. His lips turned white due to excessive blood loss.

"Young Master, these cakes and water have just been heated up. You must be hungry. Eat some to replenish your energy."

Lin Wan handed the baked cakes and hot water to Ning Yi with a grateful and friendly smile on her face.

Ning Yi would not eat anything given by others, as if someone had once told him that he should not eat anything that belongs to strangers.

But they are the girl's mother and sister, so they should... not be considered strangers!

After hesitating for a while, he finally took it.

The cakes she baked smelled delicious. Ning Yi had been running around all day and was already starving.

He finished the cake in three bites.

Seeing that he was enjoying the meal, Mrs. Lin gave him her portion as well:

"Here, there's more, young master, have some."

Ning Yi looked at the cake in Mrs. Lin's hand and shook his head:

"yours."

His words were always brief. Mrs. Lin smiled and said:

"I still have some, you can eat it."

As she spoke, Mrs. Lin opened the bundle and showed him the dry food inside.

"You are fed. We don't know how to fight. Only when you are full will you have the strength to protect us."

Mrs. Lin's words sounded like she was coaxing a child.

Ning Yi hesitated for a while, then took it and started eating.

After eating two pieces of cake, he finally regained some strength and looked up at the gray sky.

"It's already late. We'll continue our journey tomorrow and take a rest tonight."

Ning Yi hummed and turned his head to look at the arrow on his shoulder.

The arrow did not penetrate his shoulder blade, but it was estimated to have penetrated at least three fingers deep. The arrow had a barb, so Mrs. Lin did not dare to pull it out.

"I'll break the shaft of your arrow first, and wait..."

Before Mrs. Lin could finish her words, Ning Yi grabbed the arrow and pulled it out with force.

The barbs of the arrow tore at the flesh, and blood flowed.

Mrs. Lin was startled, and quickly tore off the strips of cloth from her body, pressed them on his wound, and said distressedly:

"Don't you know it hurts, kid?"

"pain."

As soon as Ning Yi said the word "pain", he fainted from the pain.

Madam Lin looked at Lin Wan and said:

"Turn your head around."

Lin Wan said "oh" and turned his back obediently.

Saving lives was the most important thing, so Mrs. Lin stripped off Ning Yi's clothes and poured another bottle of medicine into his body.

The bleeding stopped, and she tore off a large piece of cloth to bandage his wound. She didn't pay attention because the time was too urgent, but when she wrapped the cloth around his chest, she saw two red moles side by side on his collarbone.

Mrs. Lin paused, and some distant and vague memories rushed into her mind.

Is this a coincidence?

Why does he have two moles here?

It was too dark, she thought she had seen it wrong, so she said:

"Wanwan, bring a torch."

At this moment, Ning Yi's clothes were half taken off, revealing half of his shoulders. Lin Wan didn't dare to look around. He held the torch and walked to Ning Yi's front and back, staring at the ground honestly.

As the fire got closer, the bright red color became very clear.

She was not mistaken, they were two red moles...

When she gave birth to Lin Kaiji, she had a difficult labor and was unable to deliver the baby for several days. A master said that if things continued like this, there would probably be two deaths, and that the chance for her to have a child was at Baizi Temple, and the master at the temple could ensure the safety of both mother and child.

At that time, Duke Lin was desperate and tried every possible means to find a doctor, so he carried her to Baizi Temple. Sure enough, with the help of a master, she successfully gave birth to Lin Kaiji.

She had just given birth and was in a weak state. After the master held the child in her hands and showed it to her, she fainted.

The child was wrinkled, and the only thing that impressed her was the two small red moles side by side on his collarbone in her vague memory.

But when she woke up, the baby lying next to her was not.

She asked, and the master said that she had seen it wrong, and that it was just blood that was accidentally stained.

At that time, the entire Baizi Temple was guarded by Duke Lin, and she thought she remembered it wrongly, but...

Mrs. Lin looked at the unconscious Ning Yi, tears streaming down her face unconsciously. She said in a hoarse voice:

"Wanwan, do you still remember Zhaozhao saying why your elder brother wanted to arrest us?"

Lin Wan didn't know why Mrs. Lin asked this question, but when she thought of Lin Kaiji's actions and his identity, she couldn't help feeling disappointed and resentful:

"Zhao Zhao said that he is not my eldest brother."

"Yes, he is not your eldest brother, nor is he my son..."

As Mrs. Lin spoke, she cried even harder.