The woman fell to the ground. Her body was wet, and her amniotic fluid had broken. However, it turned red again after a while.
That woman was the mother of the child who suffered from heatstroke earlier. Her husband was sucked into the strange cloud ten days ago, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The woman endured the pain and fled with the villagers with her young child. Earlier, her child had fainted for no reason. Although Yun Sheng had saved him, she had been frightened and her fetus had been affected.
"Xiao Hei, follow them and find Father. If there is any situation, tell me immediately!" Yun Sheng had no choice but to let Xiao Hei go to find Yun Canghai first.
"Water. Village Chief, order people to find some clean water from the nearest water source and thicker blankets. No, we have to find a place where she can give birth and order people to boil a pot of water." Yun Sheng looked at the horse carriage.
Although they were not the ones who hit the person, the horse carriage was frightened after all.
The two twins in the horse carriage looked indifferent and also got down from the carriage to greet them.
The person in the horse carriage was also silent. It was covered tightly with the best quality Snow Mist silk satin, and they could not tell whether it was a man or a woman sitting inside.
"Everyone, stop the horse carriage!" Yun Sheng saw that the woman was sweating profusely and was in a hurry to give birth. The woman could not be exposed to the wind and could only give birth in a horse carriage. That horse carriage was suitable.
It was a matter of life and death. When the villagers heard this, they all mustered up their courage and rushed forward, wanting to stop the horse carriage.
"Unruly people! You don't know what's good for you! " The one on the left of the two twins in the horse carriage saw a group of refugees in shabby clothes suddenly appear in front of them, and his delicate little face was filled with disgust. The magic scepter in his hand flashed with a green light, and a biting cold wind blade rose from the ground and slashed at the refugees who were blocking the road.
The one on the right waved his whip and urged the horse carriage to leave.
"Bang." The dust in front of them surged, and a sharp spike rose from the ground and collided with the wind blade.
Seeing that the other party had made a move, Yun Sheng did not back down and immediately drank a bottle of Meditation Potion.
"Bang, bang, bang." Just like a sharpshooter shooting bullets, a series of spikes rose from the ground. The two horses pulling the carriage were frightened and neighed, and had no choice but to stop.
"Who? How dare you obstruct the Dharma Temple's carriage! "When the boy on the left saw that his Wind Magic had been countered, he was so angry that he jumped down from the carriage.
The boy on the right had a cautious expression as he scanned the crowd.
The villagers gathered around them, and the village chief walked forward. "Little brothers, are you from the Dharma Temple? There's a woman in our village who is about to give birth. I hope that your carriage can shelter her from the wind and sand. "
When he heard that he had to borrow a carriage to give birth, the little magician from the temple was shocked. "What? No! The one in the carriage is our Lord Si Ming. We have urgent matters to attend to, so please move aside! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. "
The other little magician looked much colder, but he also stood in front of the carriage. He quickly waved the magic scepter in his hand, and several icicles blocked the villagers who were swarming over.
In the carriage, a white-robed young man sitting cross-legged in meditation heard the commotion outside. He opened his eyes.
Outside the carriage window, there was an argument going on. A bloody hand pulled open the curtains.
"Hey! Who are you? " The little magician driving the carriage only just realized that a reckless girl had gone around the back of the carriage and climbed into it.
The girl was young, but she was very agile. In just a few moments, she had climbed into the carriage, which was more than twice her height.
"Get down, your carriage has been requisitioned!" Yun Sheng did not care about the threat. She climbed into the carriage.
This person must be obsessed with cleanliness!
There was not a speck of dust on the carriage. The table and the tea set were all wiped clean.
This was Yun Sheng's first reaction when she entered the carriage.
This person must be obsessed with white!
The entire carriage was a world of white. It was whiter than any hospital Yun Sheng had visited in her previous life.
This was Yun Sheng's second reaction when she entered the carriage.
This person …
Yun Sheng's third reaction was.
It was too unfair.
How could someone look like this!
The carriage was not big, but it was still spacious. Under the weak sunlight, a near-perfect face was reflected in Yun Sheng's eyes.
The Creator was so amazing. He had actually put the world's most standard and beautiful accessories on the same jade-like flawless face.
"This is my carriage." Not only the face, but even the voice was as pleasant as spring water. However, the owner of the voice had a strange expression. His amber eyes were a little mischievous.
Outside the carriage, the pregnant woman's cries could be heard again.
She must not be seduced by a man!
Yun Sheng pulled open the curtains and kicked the young man sitting in the carriage out.
In their eyes, the high and mighty Lord was kicked out like a ball.
"Lord Si Ming!" The two children's faces changed in shock as they rushed forward.
The young man in the carriage did not expect that a little girl would have such strength.
The moment he was kicked out of the carriage, his body swayed and he stood up steadily.
God knew that their Lord Si Ming was born with mysophobia. Not only did that dirty refugee sneak into the carriage, but he also dared to treat their Lord like this!
The young man brushed off the dust on his body. His handsome eyes fell on the pregnant woman and the little girl in the carriage.
The pregnant woman was already exhausted. Because of the delay just now, her body was covered in blood. She was already exhausted and on the verge of death.
The little girl who snatched the carriage stood on the carriage and pulled open the curtains. She instructed the villagers to carry the pregnant woman into the carriage. She nimbly chose two strong village women to get into the carriage.
After a while, the curtains of the carriage were pulled down.
The young man shook his head, as if he did not agree with the little girl's actions. Although it was just a quick glance, he could see that there was something wrong with the position of the woman's fetus. She probably would not be able to give birth.
"Lord Si Ming, there's the aura of the Beast Blood Cloud nearby," the less talkative of the two children said in a low voice.
In the carriage, a woman got out anxiously. "Village Chief, it's not good. I'm afraid we can't keep it. The child is stuck and can't be born!"
When the village chief heard this, his old face turned ashen. He did not know what to do.
The more talkative of the two children curled his lips. "Hmph, who told you to snatch our carriage? Now, two lives are lost."
The other child glanced at the young man.
The young man did not speak. He wanted to see how that domineering little girl would solve this thorny problem.
"Miss, miss, you can't do this! You'll kill someone! "The other village woman in the carriage cried out in shock.
The young man could not help but step forward and pull open the curtains.
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