Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 138 Your Highness on the side of the road, don't pick it up (3)

   took the man back to his tent, and Zhebei brought a maid to treat Si Tu's wound.

   But the maid made her wound deeper.

   The comatose Situ frowned tightly, his face quickly turned pale, and he looked extremely fragile.

   "Okay Wuya, I'm here, you go down first."

   If she is treated like this again, I am afraid this little slave will die of pain.

  Zhebei gently lifted her collar, his fingertips touched her hot skin, and he panicked.

  Oops, she must have a fever.

  Yes, apply the medicine first.

   The witch doctor told him before that if the wound is inflamed, it may cause a fever.

  Zhebei opened her eyes and peeled off her thin clothes from the neckline.

   He heard that women in the Central Plains attach the most importance to famous festivals. Although he has not seen anything, he will definitely take responsibility.

  Zhebie knew of the two wounds on her body long ago, so she quickly spread the herbs on it, and carefully wrapped it with gauze.

The    operation made him blushed.

   Those shabby clothes can no longer be worn, so Zhebie went out of the king’s tent and asked Wuya to borrow some clothes to come back.

   Outside the yurt, I happened to meet Tosahe, who came to deliver food.

   "Well, these are prepared for you by Khan."

   But he wiped out most of them.

   said, Tushahe was about to go in, it was very cold outside, and he wanted to go in to keep warm.

   "You can't go in!"

  Zhebie snatched the food from his hand and stood in front of him with a rare cold expression.

   That woman could only show him, and he wouldn't want to be seen by others, not even Tushahe, who grew up with him.

   It is rare to see Zhebei's serious face, and Tushahe joked,

   "The little prince has grown up and knows to hide his favorite things."

  Zhe did not hesitate, and immediately swore his sovereignty, like a wolf cub who protected food,

   "She was picked up by me, she is mine."

   Tushahe laughed and said,

   "Xingxingxing, you will go to Changshengtian to pray tomorrow and let the two of you get married."

   A joke from Tuoshahe fell in Jebey's heart, like a tree with roots.

  The mother-in-law told him that those who get married can stay together forever.

   His heart was swollen, and there was a warm current flowing through him. He couldn't tell what this feeling was like.

   But Zebie knew that he wanted to be with her for a long time.

   Carrying the clothes back into the tent, Zebei was still thinking about the proposal to take off Sahe just now, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

   "Water...I want to drink water..."

  Tan came from a weak and soft voice, which fell in Zebie's ears, which was very pleasant.

   hurriedly brought a big bowl filled with water.

  Zhebei helped her up and put the edge of the bowl against her pale lips.

   Touching her thin shoulder bones, Zhebie thought to himself that he must make up for her in the future.

   It's impossible to be so thin, a strong wind on the grassland is about to blow her away.

   After drinking a large bowl of water, Situ fell into a coma again.

   Her body was very hot, and Zhebei was afraid that the ragged clothes would aggravate the infection of the wound, so he had to replace it.

   However, keep your head up.

   Women in the Central Plains probably like that kind of modest gentleman, so he should also be a gentleman!

   called a basin of cold water, Zhebei wet the towel and put it on her hot forehead.

   Then he was worried and went to Wudutai to ask for a few herbs that could reduce fever.

   Several familiar tribesmen muttered to themselves when they saw his flamboyant appearance.

   "What's the matter with the little prince? You don't usually see him being so concerned about anything."

  Tosa patted their shoulders together and said mysteriously,

   "He, in the words of the Central Plains people, is the beginning of love."

   But the people present were at a loss, and they couldn't speak the Central Plains dialect easily. How could they understand such a profound vocabulary.

   "Tsk, chickens and ducks talk."

  Tosahe pouted in disgust, looked at Tetsube's back, and shook his head.

   Da Zhou and Jiuli both intend to make a truce. As long as this marriage is finalized, the peace of the border can be guaranteed for 50 years.

   As for this little slave, it's nothing to stay with the little prince as a plaything.

   After all, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, whether in the Central Plains or the grasslands.

  Although the Central Plains is the Xihe Empress who is in charge of the house, it still cannot change the fact that this is a male-dominated society.

  Zhebie, who returned to the yurt, shook his palms, for fear that the chill on his body would pass to her.

   But when he went to the inner room, he found that there was no one on the bed.

   Just as he was about to call Tushahe in to find someone, Zhebie found a cold and sharp piece of porcelain pressed against his neck.

   "Who are you and where is this place?"

  Situ's hand holding the porcelain piece clenched tightly, the porcelain piece cut through her fingertips, and the pain woke her up.

   "My name is Zhebie, this is my Aon's tribe, you put the tile down first, your hands are bleeding."

   Isn't it said that the women in the Central Plains are the most delicate and lovely, how come they didn't hurt him, but they hurt themselves.

   Hearing some familiar voices, Si Tu gradually put down his guard.

   This person should be the one who saved her.

  The porcelain piece fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

   "Sorry, I shouldn't have pointed it to your neck."

   Since he is a savior, what he did just now was a bit too much.

   Situ was still dizzy, and he held the bed beside him unsteadily.

  If she was asked to find the person who shot the arrow, she would definitely shoot him into a hedgehog.

   "Oh, you obviously hurt yourself, why do you want to apologize to me?"

  Zhebei smashed his thoughts aside, took the herbs, crushed them, mixed them into the water, and handed them to her.

   "The witch doctor said that if you drink it, the fever will go away faster."

  The boy raised his bright eyes, brighter than any star in the sky.

   Seeing that she didn't move, Zhebei frowned, it seemed that she didn't trust him very much.

   Well, it's a little sad.

   Watching the green herbal juice mixed into the clear water and the unpleasant smell, Si Tu swallowed.

   But she still took it and drank it abruptly.

   Seeing that the bottom of the bowl became empty, Zhebie smiled and praised,

   "You are much braver than me. I dare not drink such a bad-smelling medicine."

   This young man has such a sweet smile.

   Isn't this more fragrant than the villain who wants to destroy the world?

  【It's just an NPC, does the host have any ideas? 】

  The system flips through the plot, a little confused.

   They seem to be a little early in the timeline, and the villains have not started to blacken at this time.

   So even the system can't confirm who will be the villain they want to save.

  【Yes, I want to touch his hairy head】

   System: Sure enough, a beautiful person or thing, even if he is the host of the God of War, cannot be exempted from the vulgarity.

  【Drop, side quests start】

  Stu: Is this the rhythm of working overtime?

  [Served as the second female emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and eliminated those who were delusional and usurped the throne in the previous dynasty]

  Since the main quest has not yet started, let the host start a career first.

   In short, don't let her idle.

   (end of this chapter)