Through his whirling tears, Yue Qiyun looked at a piece of paper begging and anxious face around him.

They were all the most loyal warriors of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion who followed them to the grassland. In the face of hunger and coldness, in the face of the threat of death, these people were not afraid. But now, facing Yue Qiyun who committed suicide, they showed no exception of the fear that they had lost everything.

Looking at these iron-blooded soldiers who followed her life and death, and looking at the gladiolus that grew up together since childhood, Yue Qiyun felt the bitterness of her mouth - she didn't even have the right to commit suicide! Her shoulders were not only responsible for her own life, but also for the lives of the five hundred dragons and tiger guards, and the safety of the Duke of Zhenguo far away in Jiangnan!

"I have no right to hurt myself!" As if she was carrying a mountain on her back, she gritted her teeth and straightened her waist.

Through the snowflakes flying all over the sky, she raised her head and faced the gloomy sky, clenched her fists and shouted: "I, Yue Qiyun, swore that from now on, no matter what I encounter, I will live, and I will live well!"

"Miss!" Glenn knelt down for a few steps, took off her sheepskin coat and put it on Yue Qiyun. "I beg you to take good care of it. Without you, how can we survive?"

"It was my fault just now, which made you worry." Yue Qiyun slowly stood up, wiped away the tears from her face, her lips trembled with purple cold, and helped Longhuweixu kneeling on the ground, with a weak voice but a firm tone: "I swear with my life that Longhuwei will return to the Yue family army! We must return to Daliang with dignity! You all get up, let's go back!"

Gladiola carried Yue Qiyun on her back, and with the help of Wang Dahu and others, she returned to the valley as fast as possible.

Lying back into the warm yurt, his hands covered with fox fur cloak gently stroked his lower abdomen.

How ridiculous it is, this child is the product of the wedding night of Yue Qiyun and Yuanlie, but now he has become the fetus in Qi Yun's belly who has never experienced any incidents between men and women.

The rush of running wildly just now was extremely hurtful. Under such physical conditions, the child was still firmly attached to her body. Yue Qiyun had to admire the tenacity of this little life.

"Yue Qiyun, I used your body, but you also used me to continue your life." Yue Qiyun smiled bitterly and finally accepted her fate.

With the conditions she is currently in, she really cannot abort the child. They are now in a state of no stability and wandering around. If she forcefully makes her miscarriage, it will only increase the burden on everyone.

I remembered that I was running around the grassland a while ago with the horses, and the fetus was not at all. If it hadn't been too hasty this time and my body was weak due to lack of food, the child would have grown silently in her belly until now, right?

"Hey—! Maybe you also know that you were reincarnated at the wrong time, so you didn't dare to let me know, right?" Thinking of this, Yue Qiyun had some pity for the child. Knowing that he really couldn't refuse his arrival now, he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Wulan is back!" Gladiola lifted the curtain of the yurt, and a snow-white Ulan rushed in, holding a frozen pheasant in his mouth. When he saw the pheasant with blood beads solidified on his neck, he rushed to Wulan's side, and his nose fell onto the beautiful feathers and sniffed.

Ulan knocked the greedy little guy away with one claw, and roared at it threateningly. Seeing Batu honestly hiding in the corner of the yurt with his tail, he walked to Roland's feet with a pheasant in his mouth and threw it on the ground with a "smack" sound.

"Wulan knew that the lady was sick. Yesterday I went out to find food for her!" Roland suddenly realized, squatted down and said happily: "Miss is so weak now that she needs to make chicken soup to nourish her body. I will clean it up now!" As she said that, she ran out of the yurt with her cocktail feathers.

"What's wrong?" Ulan licked the chicken blood left on the corner of her mouth, put her big white head next to Yue Qiyun and sniffed it, and said worriedly: "What are you doing? How could you be so weak?"

"I'm fine." Yue Qiyun stretched out her arms from the quilt and hugged Ulan's big furry head, feeling a little guilty.

Ulan stared at her with its dark brown eyes for a while, and confirmed that she was not seriously injured. Then she lay down next to Yue Qiyun with confidence and closed her eyes tiredly.

"I don't know where it found the pheasant, and ran away from the mud." Gladiola squatted beside Ulan, gently placing its messy hair. It can be seen that it must have walked a lot of roads, with snow and mud under its belly.

"It should be..." Yue Qiyun hesitated for a moment and looked at Wulan in a daze, "Did you go to Tangguxue Mountain?"

There are endless grasslands around, and the only high mountain is the Tang Gu Xueshan thousands of miles away. Only there will be pheasants appearing there.

"My God!" Gladiola opened her mouth wide in surprise, and then carefully opened Ulan's big claws. Sure enough, its thick meat pad had been worn off, revealing the blood-red flesh inside.

Wulan licked the wound on her claws with her tongue, straightened her body, lazily leaned against Yue Qiyun with her back, and closed her eyes again.

It was too tired, and it was more than two thousand miles back and forth, and I didn't know how it did it.

Gladiolus took out the ointment for treating trauma from his purse, first used a veil to clean the wound, and applied medicine to the wound with slight hands and feet.

"You said that even Ulan knows to cherish your body. In order to nourish your body, it has run so far. You are so good..." Gladiola couldn't continue to say it. She was frightened by the deep wound on Ulan's claws and gasped.

"Miss, look!" Gylan carefully held Ulan's injured foot and showed it to Yue Qiyun. "For the sake of Ulan, for the sake of Luo Lan and for me and Luo Lan, can't you cherish yourself?"

Seeing Ulan's toenails rolled up, Yue Qiyun was also moved. Her eyes were filled with tears at some point. She turned her head and her black hair spread on the black bear skin.

Once again, she felt ashamed of her recklessness. For the sake of these people and animals who care about her, her last thought of giving up herself dissipated.

After applying medicine to Ulan, Gladiola found some cotton cloth and wrapped its four claws tightly.

Roland saw the extremely tired Ulan and heard that it was to nourish Yue Qiyun's body, so she actually ran to Tangguxue Mountain. She was both grateful and respectful to the mastiff. She took advantage of the space of making chicken soup to clean the stains under Ulan's belly.

When Roland brought a bowl of thick chicken soup to Yue Qiyun, she couldn't bear to go against Ulan's kindness even if she felt uncomfortable. Under the scrutiny of the two mastiffs, she obediently drank a big bowl and ate a little chicken.
Chapter completed!