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A'ao didn't know how he could understand Beidi's dialect. When Chu Zhao asked about it, he looked a little confused.

Chu Zhao asked again: "Before the wolf came, you said you remembered it. What exactly did you remember?"

Ah Ao opened his mouth to tell her, but found that the things he remembered before had become blurry, and it was a bit impossible to talk about it.

It seemed that the wolves came too suddenly and scared away the things he had finally remembered.

At this time, Iron Hammer came in with boiled hot water.

The military doctor took out the scissors, cut off Chu Zhao's sleeves, and began to clean her wounds.

The conditions on the grassland were limited, and the military doctors' techniques were rough. No matter how strong and patient Chu Zhao was, he couldn't help but groan, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead due to pain.

Aao knelt beside her, holding her other hand hard, trying desperately to give her some comfort.

The military doctor used tweezers to pick out the rags from the wound one by one, and poured cold boiled water on them to wash away the dirty blood.

Chu Zhao couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he buried his head in A'ao's arms and bit his chest.

A'ao remained motionless, letting her bite her without even frowning.

Blood flowed all over the floor, revealing the original appearance of the wound. You could almost see the bones under the deep tooth marks. It was so frightening that even a female man like Tie Hammer turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

After cleaning the wound, the military doctor took out a jar, scooped out the dark paste and gave it to Chu Zhao to apply on the wound.

Chu Zhao felt a chill, so he let go of Ah Ao, turned around to look, and said in surprise: "Aren't you going to give me any stitches?"

The military doctor shook his head and showed her the contents of the jar. He said and gestured that this was the best wound medicine on the grassland. It could detoxify, remove saprophysis and regenerate muscle, and was particularly effective in treating bites from wild beasts.

Chu Zhao stared at the dark thing, not knowing whether it was really effective, so he lay back resigned to his fate.

Forget it, never mind, now I can only place my hope on the Lord of Hell.

She hasn't completed her mission yet, and the Lord of Hell will definitely not take her life away casually.

The military doctor applied half a jar of ointment to her arm and bandaged it with a clean white cloth.

As soon as it was wrapped, General Temu walked in with one arm hanging.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Zhao couldn't help but think of Murong Xiao a few days ago.

I wonder if the injury on Murong Xiao's arm is healed now?

"You came just in time." Chu Zhao pointed to the black ointment and asked General Timu, "This thing looks like cow dung. Is it reliable?"

"..."

General Timmu heard her compare the best wound medicine on the grassland to cow dung. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He patiently explained, "This medicine is made by mixing dozens of rare herbs and pounding them. It has a very good healing effect. I This is what I use, and ordinary people are not qualified to use it if they are injured."

Chu Zhao couldn't help but be interested in such a good thing, and discussed with him: "How about you talk to the military doctor, I will teach him how to sew, and let him tell me the prescription?"

She was so injured that she still had the energy to worry about this.

General Timu smiled and said, "Princess Jingnan, it's better to rest first. We'll wait until you feel better."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please rest and recuperate, I'm almost scared to death." Iron Hammer said.

Chu Zhao had no choice but to give up for the time being, and nodded with a pale face: "Okay, you can go and have a rest after cleaning up. I'll sleep for a while first."

After speaking, he glanced at Aao: "You are covered in blood, go wash your face and change clothes."

A'ao responded, helped her lie down, and covered her with the quilt. He stood up and said, "You go to sleep first. I will be back soon. I will guard you here tonight."

Chu Zhao wanted to say no, but then felt that he would definitely not listen, so he said nothing more, closed his eyes tiredly, and fell asleep amidst the sound of the hammer and the military doctor packing things.

When Aao came back, he saw General Timu guarding the tent alone.

It must have been that Tie Shui had gone to wash and change clothes after packing up his things.

When General Timu heard the noise, he looked towards Aao with a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect that she would risk her own life to save me. She really surprised me."

A'ao raised an eyebrow, remembering Chu Zhao's words, and said casually: "My queen is such a person. She has saved countless people and never asked for anything in return. You don't have to take it to heart."

The more he said this, the more regretful General Timu felt. Looking at Chu Zhao's bloodless face, he said with shame: "It's her business not to ask for anything in return, but we men in the grassland must repay kindness. This favor, I always I want to pay her back.”

Very good, all I want is for you to repay your kindness.

Aao wanted to laugh in his heart, but he said calmly: "How do you plan to repay her? At least for now, you are still enemies. Is it possible that you want to let her go?"

General Temu also became entangled, and after pondering for a long time, he said: "It is impossible to let her go, but I will repay her elsewhere."

"Whatever you want." Ah Ao said sternly, "It's getting late. You should go and rest. We'll talk about repaying the favor later."

"Okay, I'll leave first." General Tiemu stood up and said, "The military doctor said she might have a fever at night. Tell that Hammer girl to be careful."

"I know." A'ao nodded, watched him leave, walked to Chu Zhao, knelt down and put his hand on her forehead to test the temperature.

Chu Zhao slept deeply and had no signs of fever for the time being.

Aao put his hand on her forehead and couldn't help but think of the night at Yanyun Pass.

That night was the most outrageous time they had known each other for so long.

Thinking of her cold hands lighting a fire on his chest, Ao couldn't help but feel his heart surge.

He opened his clothes with one hand and saw the purple-red bleeding tooth marks on his chest that were bitten by Chu Zhao. The circle was already swollen.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, wincing in pain.

He was just bitten by her, and it hurt like this. How much pain should it have if she was bitten by a wolf?

"You..." He poked Chu Zhao's forehead distressedly with his finger, his tone helpless and endearing, "It's so troublesome, what should I do?"

The next moment, Chu Zhao suddenly reached out and grabbed his finger, pulled it down and put it on his chest, calling him vaguely: "Xiao Chi, it hurts, hug me..."

Ah Ao was startled, then he lay down next to her and took her into his arms: "A Zhao, don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Chu Zhao immediately leaned towards him, resting his furry head on his shoulder, and kept calling: "Xiao Chi, Xiao Chi..."

A'ao felt sour and unhappy, but he still patted her and responded softly: "It's me, I'm here, I'm here..."

Chu Zhao gradually calmed down under his gentle patting and fell into a deep sleep again.

Aao stared deeply at her peaceful sleeping face. It turned out that she was not always so strong. Her fragility was hidden behind her strength and would only be released when she saw that person in her dream.

Ah Zhao.

Ah Zhao.

When can he call her by her nickname in public instead of secretly saying it late at night when pretending to be someone else?