My host is always busy

Chapter 315 Empress Wanan [12]

The place where she rested was right next to Su Yan's tent. Because he was injured, even couples had to sleep separately. This tent was given by a deputy general.

As soon as he entered the tent, Zhu Ling began to grin, completely losing his previous momentum. It was as if he suddenly changed from a great god to a sand sculpture. His walking posture was to spread his legs apart, swinging left and right, and walking with his legs spread apart. , like a big duck.

Although the original owner said that he had practiced martial arts, how can he say that he didn't need to fight to become an emperor, he was pampered in the palace every day, eating and drinking well, using well, and gradually his skin was nourished with delicate skin and tender flesh.

After riding a horse for two days and two nights suddenly, there was a burning pain between my legs, not to mention how good it felt.

I'm afraid that Laotan's pickled cabbage beef noodles don't have such a taste, right?

Sitting on the bed, I carefully took off my clothes and pants. Damn it, the skin was peeled off. This horse riding is indeed a strenuous job. Don't look at it. It's so easy. Only those who try it will know how bumpy it is.

He took out the ointment he got from the military doctor's office. It was green and had a fresh herbal smell. When applied to the wound, it felt cold. This should be different from the one just now.

After taking care of the injury, the injury on the shoulder needs to be bandaged. But there are no women here. Zhu Ling can only grit his teeth. Damn it, do it by yourself. In the end, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and the wound was so bad. Take care of it.

So, a certain empress just fell asleep without any image.

When it was dawn the next day, I hadn't gotten up yet, and I slept soundly.

"Where is Your Majesty?" Su Yan's face is still pale, but he can sit up. There is no good food in the army. In the morning, a bowl of delicious white rice porridge and a plate of pickles are already considered a very good breakfast. .

"Still resting." Haiyang was also injured, with gauze tied on his forehead and a broken hand. He was hanging in a sling as he took down the pickles on the plate with a miserable look.

"Why are you still sleeping?" Su Yan frowned, unavoidably a little angry, thinking that his place is a royal palace full of rich clothes and fine food?Sure enough, it's better to send the baby paper back earlier.

After all... staying here is also troublesome. The king of a country cannot disappear.

"That, General." Haiyang wiped the water from his hands on the hem of his clothes, hesitant to speak.

"Just say what you have to say. When did you learn to be so hesitant?" Su Yan put down the bowl of porridge, frowned, and looked helplessly at the equally injured subordinate in front of him.

"Actually, there is something that I still feel I should tell the general. On the way to deliver the porridge, I learned that your Majesty killed two horses when he came here.

When they arrived at the camp, they hurriedly said that they were going to save the generals, and then they beat up the two generals who were left behind before leading others.

To be honest, if it weren't for His Majesty tomorrow, General, you and I would probably all die on the battlefield. What's more, I heard that His Majesty took away two boxes of medicine from the military doctor yesterday.

I know that Your Majesty is injured, but there are no women in the army, General..." When it comes to this, even the best friends only need to stop there.

As for the plan, it still depends on Su Yan himself.

After Haiyang finished speaking, he retreated.

Su Yan was the only one left, sitting on the bed staring at the rice porridge in front of him in a daze.

Run and die two horses?

Came here in a hurry...

Su Yan couldn't help but think of that petite girl with a resolute back, standing in front of him, showing no signs of cowardice against four enemies.

She was injured, Hulu hurt her shoulder, that position... I'm afraid it's not easy for me to take medicine?
(End of this chapter)