Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe walked along, surrounded by servants and guards who were in a hurry from time to time. She crossed her arms, her eyes were deep, and she walked forward with her head lowered, wondering what she was thinking.

Zhou Cangyan had just entered the city, and the Holy Emperor only gave him a mansion and no other property. So these people brought back twenty or thirty wounded people at once. There was no other place to put them, so they could only find a secluded courtyard in the back garden.

On his way back to his room, Song Lianhe saw someone lying in the yard...

Her steps faltered.

The scene that I remembered deeply when I first read the book is now presented in front of me, and you can imagine the shock.

These twenty or thirty people were all lying under the shade of the trees on the verandah. It could be seen that they were suffering great pain. The wounds were all on the skin and flesh, and they fester very quickly. Some of them were so deep that their bones were visible. It felt like there were Countless ants were eating at the wound, and the excruciating pain was not something ordinary people could bear.

Some were in so much pain that they kept hitting their heads against trees, causing their foreheads to become bloody and bloody...

Despite this, everyone gritted their teeth, their cheek muscles tightened, and veins popped out on their necks. Even if their knuckles were pinched in pain, no one cried out in pain.

Pang Jiliang hurriedly called Agou, "Go and invite the young master!"

"The prospective young master will go to Qiguan City with his lord..."

"Then go and invite the doctor! Go and invite again! Invite all the doctors in the city!"

At this time, the bearded man lying in the corner stopped him, "Uncle Liang... don't invite me again, it's useless."

"No!" Pang Jiliang's sallow and skinny face flushed with anxiety, "Then you want me to watch something happen to you? Go and invite me!"

"Don't go!"

The stab wound on Shen Fu's left shoulder blade was bleeding, turning the bandage red.

But he pulled it off as if he didn't care, "This thing is weird! Our ambush this time was very strange. They could clearly kill us all, why would they use such strange poison and let us drag a remnant with us?" Come back alive?"

Song Lianhe couldn't help but look at this "Shen escort" a few more times.

He is a wise man.

Pang Jiliang said angrily: "Even so! Your life and that of your brothers will be saved!"

Shen Fu directly took out the sword from his waist, "If it drags down the lord, my brothers would rather serve the lord now!"

No matter how painful it was, everyone responded.

"Shen Fu!"

Pang Jiliang was very angry, but he didn't know what to do.

Shuangye had never seen such a scene before. She was so frightened that she said "Ah" and hid behind Song Lianhe.

"Miss...what's wrong with them?"

Ayu only glanced at it and looked away, whispering: "It's useless even if we call all the doctors in the city, how have they ever seen such a weird poison?"

Xuanmei lowered his head, his expression gloomy.

At this time, there was a sigh from beside me.

Xuanmei turned her head to look. Song Lianhe shook his head helplessly, as if he had finally made a decision. He picked up the skirt and walked into the back garden, tying the skirt into a knot as he walked. Then he grabbed his long hair with one hand and twisted it three or two times. She made a simple bun and fixed it with a bone hairpin. At the same time, she told Futaba to find a hemp rope to tie her arms.

After cleaning herself up, she walked straight to Pang Jiliang and said, "Uncle Liang, let me do it."

*

Outside the city, three fast horses.

After the shadow guard received the news, he reported all this to Zhou Cangyan.

Zhou Cangyan immediately took him and Mr. Huai and hurried back to Ling'an City.

It was already late at night when we rushed back to the house.

Zhou Cangyan jumped off his horse and was grabbed by someone as soon as he ran up the steps.

He turned around and met Mr. Huai's gaze with a pair of sharp eyes. The latter slowly said: "It's too late. Your Majesty, you'd better... be prepared."

However, when the three came to the backyard, what they saw was a different scene.

In the candlelight, a woman in light clothes was treating a wound, and her clothes were almost stained red with blood.

Her hair was messy, with a few strands of broken hair scattered in front of her forehead, and her flawless white jade cheek was stained with a few drops of blood. She didn't know it. She was holding a needle and thread in her hand, and the needle went directly through the other person's skin, but she didn't even open her eyes. Wink.

Behind him was the wounded man who had been bandaged, lying there quietly without any pain in his face.

"The medicine is here! The medicine is here!"

Futaba and Ayu brought two large buckets of soup over.

Song Lian didn't even raise his head, "Give it to them all."