The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

The last whip fell hard!

Jiang Yunluo felt a sweet smell surge up in her throat, and she stumbled uncontrollably!

"Princess!!!"

Yan'er was let go the moment the punishment ended, and he immediately rushed over to support her.

Jiang Yunluo tried her best to support herself and didn't want to fall.

"Have you had enough?"

Her voice was a little hollow, but her eyes were frighteningly bright, and her cold gaze was directed towards Ling Fengshuo.

Ling Fengshuo moved his lips slightly, his eyes passing over her pale lips, but he said nothing.

Jiang Yunluo was too lazy to wait any longer and tugged on Yan'er's sleeves.

Yan'er understood immediately and helped her turn around.

The scene behind it makes people take a deep breath!

She was only wearing a light-colored dress today.

But now, the entire back was almost soaked with bloody whip marks, criss-crossing it, like a bloody flower blooming.

Ling Fengshuo had a cold face, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Liu Ningshuang saw Ling Fengshuo staring at Jiang Yunluo's back, and she felt extremely hateful in her heart.

She came forward and grabbed his sleeve, and said quickly: "Brother Shuo, let's go see General Lu quickly..."

"Ah."

Ling Fengshuo withdrew his gaze and left without looking back.

the other side--

As soon as Jiang Yunluo entered the camp, she couldn't hold on any longer and knelt on the ground with one knee!

Knowing that Ling Fengshuo had gone far, he immediately burst out with a mouthful of blood!

"Princess, why are you vomiting blood!"

Yan'er had already burst into tears. He hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her. After wiping it, he hurriedly ran out: "Slave, call the doctor now! Princess, please hold on!"

"It doesn't have to be..."

Jiang Yunluo called to her and used her last strength to help her to the bed.

Then he pointed to the cabinet on the wall.

Yan'er understood immediately and took her baggage over.

Jiang Yunluo opened it with difficulty and took out a small portion of the medicinal materials she carried.

These were all things Jiang Rongyuan allowed her to use at the Imperial Hospital before she left the palace.

Now it seems that the preparation was not in vain.

Ling Fengshuo is so cruel and ruthless, he wishes she would die soon!

She will definitely order that no medicinal materials in the army be allowed to be used by her!

"Yan'er, find some tools, grind these into powder, and then use... and finally apply it to my wound..."

"Yes! The slaves are going!"

Yan'er took the medicinal materials and ran away.

When he came back, he was a little hesitant to see her dressed in blood.

"Princess, your clothes and blood stains are all stuck together. It may hurt a little. Please be gentle..."

"No need, just pull it off..."

"what?"

Yan'er trembled all over and felt pain just by listening to it.

Jiang Yunluo had already stuffed her sleeves into her mouth.

"It hurts to take it slow... It's better to solve it all at once, do you understand?"

After saying that, she bit it firmly.

Yan'er was silent for a long time, and finally, with red eyes, she followed her instructions and tore it apart!

The pain of the wound being pulled instantly swept through all the nerves like a knife!

Jiang Yunluo's eyes suddenly darkened, and veins popped out on the back of her hands!

"The county master—"

Yan'er looked at the injuries on her back, and her fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

I saw that the originally white and smooth back had been beaten to pieces!

There is almost no good place left!

She couldn't help but start sobbing quietly.

Jiang Yunluo managed to regain her composure. Hearing that she was crying again, she was still in the mood to tease: "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet... Okay, give me the medicine first..."

"Princess, don't talk nonsense!"

Yan'er pursed her lips to get some water and began to treat her wounds.

But no matter how careful she was, she couldn't stop the growing pain.

Jiang Yunluo took a deep breath, swallowed the blood in her throat, and a cold light rose in her eyes.

I have forgotten how many years I have not suffered such a serious injury...

But I have to exercise this body anyway, just think of it as pain tolerance training.

But she will never forget what happened today!

Soon, Yan'er helped Jiang Yunluo get the medicine.

Just as she was pulling up her clothes, Beichen suddenly barged in!

"Yan'er, I heard that the princess..."

He was rarely so reckless. Halfway through his words, he looked at Jiang Yunluo and froze on the spot.

The master was lying on the bed, so barging in like this was really out of bounds.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will just..."

"How about what I asked you to do?"

Jiang Yunluo interrupted him directly and didn't mind.

Beichen paused after hearing this, and then said in a deep voice: "My subordinates have surveyed the terrain around Yicheng in detail, and the specific distances and angles have been recorded."

He took out a scroll and placed it on the table.

Jiang Yunluo nodded and wanted to say something, but suddenly started coughing.

Yan'er hurriedly went to get water and said seriously with red eyes: "Princess! Fighting is the prince's business! The injury on your hand is not healed yet, and now your body is like this, just have a good rest! Beichen! You go out first!" "

She cried for a long time, and she was unusually strong at this moment.

Beichen was leaving immediately.

Jiang Yunluo shouted again: "Wait a minute."

She healed the wound she accidentally touched for a while, and then continued: "Beichen, go and help me with two things..."

After simply explaining clearly, Yan'er immediately urged her to have a good rest, and then pulled Beichen out.

Not long after, small voices came from outside.

Jiang Yunluo listened in a daze, guessing that Yan'er was explaining the situation to Beichen, and then she fell asleep completely at some point.

I don't know how long I slept this time.

When she woke up, it was already dark outside.

"Princess, you're awake!"

Yan'er didn't know when she was standing next to her. When she saw her eyes open, she immediately came over with warm water.

"You have been sleeping all day. Drink some water to moisten your throat. Beichen is going to prepare a light meal for you. He will be back soon..."

"Um……"

Jiang Yunluo took a sip of water and then ordered: "Yan'er, get the pen, ink and scroll from the table."

"What are you doing with those? Princess, you have to have a good rest..."

"Go get it."

Jiang Yunluo's tone left no room for doubt.

Yan'er couldn't resist, so he had to get it for her.

Jiang Yunluo immediately unfolded the scroll and lay on the bed to continue the unfinished work.

She didn't have that much time to rest.

The sooner we resolve the matter in Yicheng, the sooner we can return to Kyoto and reconcile with Ling Fengshuo!

After that, Jiang Yunluo never stepped out of the camp again.

She asked Yan'er to grind the precious medicinal materials she brought from the palace using the medical techniques she learned at the agent training camp, and apply them on the wound. Within a few days, the wound was basically scabbed, leaving only The best thing is to take good care of it and wait for the injury to heal.

Afternoon——

She lay on the bed and drew pictures as usual, put away the last stroke, and examined it carefully.

"The county lord."

Yan'er's voice suddenly sounded.

She hurriedly ran in, her tone a little urgent: "Beichen asked your servant to bring you a message, saying that the prince suddenly summoned the generals just now. It is said that it was a provocation by the Xiqi people, who deliberately killed several people and hung their heads on the city wall. Demonstration!”

"So arrogant?"

Jiang Yunluo's expression turned cold.

She had given Beichen two tasks before, one of which was to find a way to find out the news about Yicheng for her, which must be synchronized with Ling Fengshuo's news.

Thinking about it, she glanced at the scroll in front of her one last time, rolled it up and handed it to Yan'er.

"Send this to Ling Fengshuo."

"Princess, this is..."

"You don't have to worry about it, just give it to him. He will come naturally after seeing it. Then give me a message, just say... If you want to save the people of the city, just do as I say."

"Okay, slave, I'll go now..."

Yan'er felt a little unsure, so she took the scroll and left anxiously.

Jiang Yunluo reluctantly got up and got out of bed.

She didn't want Ling Fengshuo to see her current weak appearance.

Not long after-

Sure enough, familiar footsteps sounded outside the tent!

Jiang Yunluo was still frowning just now, but as soon as she adjusted her expression after hearing the sound, Ling Fengshuo's figure appeared in front of her.

When their eyes met, Ling Fengshuo's expression changed slightly.

Jiang Yunluo only wore a light-colored outer shirt, and a plain white lining underneath.

The exposed arms and cheeks were all pale.

His lips were even bloodless, obviously his health was not good.

I heard that after she left that day, she didn’t even call the doctor...

Ling Fengshuo frowned, feeling a little irritable for some unknown reason.