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

Everyone carried the Black Eagle in with all their hands.

Liuyan suddenly called out in a low voice to Huayue who was walking at the end of the team.

"Master of the Flower Pavilion."

She called out softly.

Huayue stopped in response, and then looked at Liuyan and seemed to glance at Chihuo next to Jiang Yunluo, and then whispered: "Please don't tell Chihuo about feeding the medicine, let him know..."

She frowned slightly and paused for a moment before continuing: "Trouble."

Huayue smiled politely after hearing this.

"Don't worry, Miss Liu Yan, this move is to save people. Mo Ying, General Lu and I are not talkative people."

"Thank you."

Liu Yan said no more and turned around and entered the house.

When Chi Huo came back to his senses and saw her coming in, he actually came forward to greet her.

"How are you? Are you injured?"

His eyes were full of concern.

Liu Yan, on the other hand, sighed in my heart, and then waved my hand nonchalantly: "What do you think? Don't make any noise, the boss is treating people's injuries."

Naturally, Chihuo listened to her words. Hearing the words, he immediately shut his mouth obediently and both of them looked towards the black hawk on the bed.

Beside the bed, Jiang Yunluo was diagnosing his pulse.

She didn't speak, but the sound of pindrops could be heard in the room, everyone was waiting for her decision.

half an hour-

"It seems that he is not poisoned, but he has lost too much blood and has a lot of skin injuries. Ling Fengshuo, Mo Ying, please help him change out of his clothes and be careful with your movements."

"Yes."

Mo Ying responded and hurried forward.

Ling Fengshuo didn't say a word. Only the tight thin lips and the cold eyes showed that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions at this time.

When the clothes on Black Eagle's upper body were taken off, the crisscross wounds on it made everyone take a breath.

Whip marks, branding, cuts, torture instruments that can almost cause physical pain were used on him almost all the time.

"These bastards!"

Lu Ting punched the wall with his fist, his eyes filled with fierceness and he wanted to kill everyone who had insulted Black Eagle!

Even Jiang Yunluo, who was used to seeing wounds, was stunned.

Then I heard Chi Huo say: "Boss! I have a good golden sore medicine, you can take it first and use it."

"I have it here too."

Liu Yan also took a step forward and placed the two medicine bottles on the table.

Naturally, there is no need to ask about the effect of the medicine given by the two top killers.

But only these are not enough.

Su Manman and Mu Li had already taken out all the trauma medicine carried on the carriage.

A few experienced people spontaneously went to fetch water, twist the handkerchiefs, and stayed to help Jiang Yunluo treat her wounds.

Pots of blood and red-stained handkerchiefs were carried out together, and then replaced with clean ones.

It took a full two hours before Jiang Yunluo completely treated Black Eagle's wounds.

After cleaning the dust and inflamed and rotten areas, the bright red wounds exposed became even more horrific, making people's scalp numb just by looking at them.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Jiang Yunluo's forehead, but she did not stop. Instead, she wiped her hands and said, "Help him up. I'm going to apply medicine. It may hurt a little. If he struggles, try to hold him down a little. Pay attention." Don’t hurt him again.”

After some tossing, another half hour passed.

When all the wounds on his body were finally bandaged, Jiang Yunluo breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked someone to prepare the medicine.

He stayed by the bed.

"Princess, please go back and rest. I'll take care of you here."

Thinking that she had not slept all night, Lu Ting began to persuade her.

Mo Ying also advised: "Yes, Princess, go back and rest. You didn't rest last night. If anything happens to Black Eagle, I will come find you."

"Didn't everyone stay up all night?"

Jiang Yunluo raised her hand to test the temperature of Black Hawk, without any intention of leaving.

Lu Ting and Mo Ying looked at each other, sighed in their hearts, and could only look to Su Manman for help.

Su Manman stepped forward——

"Everyone hasn't slept all night, including King Shuo. He is also a patient now and his health is not good yet. Have you forgotten?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yunluo's expression really condensed and she hesitated a little.

Su Manman pulled Jiang Yunluo up and pushed her out by the shoulders: "If you don't sleep, he will stay up with you for another night. We are here, so you don't have to worry about anything. I see that King Shuo just went out on his own. , maybe I feel uncomfortable somewhere, I don’t dare to tell you, just go and have a look.”

Jiang Yunluo pursed her lips and was completely shaken: "Then..."

"Don't worry, Princess."

Mo Ying assured her again.

Thinking that Ling Fengshuo might really be feeling unwell, Jiang Yunluo finally stopped hesitating, told her what to pay attention to tonight, and hurried to find Ling Fengshuo.

This village has long been deserted.

Therefore, they chose a few houses closest to the entrance to the mountain as temporary residences.

Leaving Black Eagle's place, she saw the light shining on her residence opposite, and she hurriedly ran over.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he unexpectedly bumped into Ling Fengshuo who was running out of the house.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Black Hawk is in trouble?"

Ling Fengshuo held her steady and headed to the opposite side.

"and many more!"

Jiang Yunluo stopped the man and quickly measured him: "Are you okay?"

"I?"

Ling Fengshuo didn't know why.

Afraid that he was acting again, Jiang Yunluo frowned even more tightly.

"Manman said that when she saw you leaving alone, she was afraid that you might feel uncomfortable, so she didn't want to tell you..."

"No."

While she was speaking, Ling Fengshuo laughed and took her into his arms.

"So you ran in such a hurry because you were worried about me?"

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

There was an eerie silence for a moment, then she pushed the person away with both hands and started to leave.

But he was caught off guard and picked up from the waist.

"Ling Fengshuo!"

Subconsciously holding his neck, Jiang Yunluo raised her eyes and glared at him.

"I'm back to prepare hot water for you."

In the room, the wooden basin was filled with clean water, with a ray of heat.

Ling Fengshuo took her to sit down at the table, wet the handkerchief, and wiped her hands while whispering: "You have stayed up since last night. I wanted to boil the water and tie you back directly. I didn't expect you to come here on your own, so just rest. If you don't sleep, your body may not be able to hold on."

He carefully wiped each of her fingers clean, his movements patient and gentle, as if he were treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Then she looked at him looking at her with a smile.

"Do you want to do it yourself, or should I help you?"

"Boom!"

The heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly avoided his gaze, reached out to take the handkerchief and wiped it on her face. She subconsciously joked: "When did you become so virtuous..."

It was an unintentional remark, but I didn't expect someone to say seriously after hearing it: "No matter what I say, I will be a queen in the future. I should learn to be virtuous. Otherwise, how can I help Her Majesty the Queen in commanding the harem?"

"cough!"

Jiang Yunluo coughed violently and almost choked on herself.

Can it be done?

How could he still remember this!