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The enemy was defeated, and Mingjin withdrew.

There were not many soldiers patrolling in the barracks, so Qingming hid our figures and took me directly to Chexue's tent.I almost spit it out again, Qingming frowned and always kept a distance of two or three steps from me.

I didn't feel better until I got to her tent.It wasn't that the smell of blood had faded, but a strong smell of medicine came from her tent.I lowered the curtains and came in. It was much colder inside the tent than outside. Maybe it was because it was tightly covered so that no sunlight could be seen, and there was also a stuffy smell, which caused me to frown tightly.There was no one around, so Qingming should still be outside.I'm the only one left now, but I seem to be a bit restrained, neither sitting nor standing. I thought about it and sat down beside her bed. I touched the mattress and found it was quite damp. , is also a little stiff, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, thinking of her daughter of the Lu family, who has slept in the soft bed for more than [-] years, and now uses these things to pass it off. It is hard for her to bear it like this.

I started to shake her quilt again and spread it carefully.I thought that if I was still here tomorrow, I would definitely take it out to dry it and take a picture.

Mostly after girls get married, they may feel like this when their husband returns.

I touched my cheek, it seemed a little hot.

I saw a basin for washing hands in the corner of the tent. I went to wash my hands, but was surprised, there was... a basin of bloody water.

There was a towel next to it. I held it in my hand and looked at it carefully, and my heart ached again.This was originally a white towel, but now it has been washed to a dark yellow.

She has only been here for a month at most, but the scene now makes me wish I could knock her out and bring her back to Li Yang.Why bother, why bother?

The country is not her own country, a little girl, why do she spoil herself so much.

I wiped away my tears, calmed down, called Qingming over, and stuffed the basin into his arms.Then he began to tidy up her tent.

Che Xue never came back.

I sat by her bed, holding my arms in a daze.Qingming came once in the middle and gave me two meat buns and a carrot, which I ate with great relish.

She waited until it was almost night before returning to the tent. When she lifted the door curtain, she was stunned for a moment when she saw me, then lowered her head, and just raised the corner of her mouth slightly, then she didn't know which wound was touched, and the wound on her face Painful again.

I jumped up and jumped in front of her.

Chexue still lowered her head and shook her head, motioning for me not to touch it. She put the weapon in her hand on the rack, took off the mace full of nails, and carefully put it aside.

Standing next to the armor frame, you are about to take off your armor.

I usually read in the storybook that putting on and taking off the armor cannot be done by one person, at least one or two personal guards are needed to help to remove it one by one.

I took a few steps forward and leaned over, "I don't know how to untie it, so don't move, tell me how to take it off, and I'll help you."

I saw that her face was pale, and maybe she didn't want to entangle with me anymore, so I pointed out me gently, and it took me a long time to peel off the armor one after another on her body.The black clothes on her body were wet and hard, and I just wanted to say that it's autumn, so be careful not to catch a cold.When he withdrew his hand, he realized that his finger was fainted with blood.

Take a breath of cold air.

Chexue immediately covered my mouth, and I looked into her eyes, full of hostility.

I hurriedly took a few steps back and turned my head away, the smell of blood in her hand made me dizzy for a while.

Seeing that I was startled, Chexue also knew that she had lost her composure, so she quickly covered her eyes.After a while, I let go.His eyes regained their former warmth.

"I haven't seen you in January, you've lost weight." Her voice was still gentle.

"I wish that the few ounces of meat that fell off would be attached to your body." I looked at her and tried my best not to make a sound, but I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"That's pretty good, too."

At first I wanted to have a quarrel with her, but in the end I couldn't hold back, and burst into laughter.

"Turn around, I... want to change clothes."

When I thought that her clothes were covered in blood, there must be many wounds on her body.How can she handle it by herself?There is nothing to worry about at this time.

"When you change your clothes, I will definitely not peek, but if you want to treat the wound, you probably can't do it yourself. If you are shy, then treat me like a lotus, or I will blindfold you. Two ways , which one do you choose?"

"Why didn't you blindfold me?" She subconsciously asked. "..." As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized it.Two crimson clouds crept up her pale and bloodless cheeks.

I turned around and wet a towel for her.Then she turned around and walked to the entrance of the tent, turned her back, and waited for her to wipe her body and change her clothes.

Her voice was extremely low, but I could still hear her panting lightly from the pain.

When she asked me to turn around, Chexue had already changed into a set of black long trousers and was sitting by the bed. There was an elm box beside her, which contained several boxes of ointments. The source of the medicinal smell, and some bandages and gadgets for treating wounds.

I sighed and walked to her window, looking down at this woman. "I don't know when you started wearing black clothes."

Chexue was stunned, and the corner of his mouth burst into a smile in an instant. "Not long ago." She said: "I never thought that this color would suit me very well. I also thought before that if it were a man, Jin Ming would be able to live a carefree and carefree childhood. But now I feel that, It is not easy to be a man, the army is no better than court, and I somewhat understand why the generals look down on scholars who can only do lip service."

"Compared to them, I'm nothing." She smiled shyly, and now there was blood on her pale face.

My heart tightened.

"Does it hurt?" I asked her.

"It's okay."

"Did you apply the medicine?"

"Painted." She lowered her eyes and replied.

"..." I don't know where the courage came from, I pulled her clothes, although I turned my back, but I heard her rustling voice, although she cleaned the wound, but...

Seeing all the injuries on her body, I couldn't help opening my eyes wide and covering my mouth.

Chexue quickly closed her skirt, frowning and staring at me, like guarding against a thief.

"Show me what ointment you usually use." I recovered and grabbed her arm. "I said I'll come, don't move, and let the wound open."

Chexue stared at me without saying a word, and was in a stalemate for a while, but she also let go.I fetched clean water, washed the red towel, sat with my legs curled up behind her, and gently pushed her clothes away. It didn't matter, and my tears were about to fall again.

Even though it was protected by armor, Chexue's thin back was covered with bruises and bruises mixed with knife wounds, which was very frightening.I was afraid that I would whimper, so I took out a handkerchief and stuffed it in my mouth.Clean the wound for her little by little, and then apply medicine.

She must have felt my trembling hand too.

Impossible not to hurt, impossible to endure.

How did she survive these days?My words were on my lips, and I was not willing to ask.Only occasionally when I accidentally touched her wound and blood oozes out, I heard her "hiss" take a breath of cold air.

I dealt with her tremblingly for more than two hours, and the candles in the tent were almost burnt out, so I rewrapped her in a bandage.I went to look in her luggage, but there was no clean clothes.I took off the clothes I was wearing as a servant and put them on her.

Chexue must have been extremely tired, and fell asleep before her head rested on the pillow.

I picked out a clean one from her bag and put it on.I went out with a basin full of blood, and Qingming was standing at the door. I handed the basin to her, and went back to the tent to get a bundle roll, which contained some dirty clothes.

I followed Qingming, and my tears couldn't stop flowing.

"I should have known that I shouldn't come to see her. In my Chen Mansion, she is popular and hot. Why did I spoil myself like that, and come here to serve her as a maid." I cried and kept cursing, like this It seems to reduce the pain in my heart.

Qingming didn't make a sound, and let me swear.

He took me to a running water a little distance away from the camp, and splashed the bloody water on the edge of the water grass, then took the soap from me, squatted down, and skillfully rubbed the dark red veil.

He wasn't angry or annoyed, and I couldn't even read an expression on his face.

The living water flowed through the clothes, and it was dyed a faint red. I cried and rubbed the clothes. I never knew that I had so many tears, and I never knew that my heart could be so painful.

Later, when I was tired of cursing and crying, Qingming carried me on his shoulders, and the clothes were washed to remove the smell of blood, and they were put in the basin properly.He carried me in one hand, and walked slowly towards the camp with a basin full of clothes in the other.

I seemed to ask him in a haze.

"Did you see the shadow of my mother in Chexue?"

He was noncommittal, and I really understood in my heart.

This night, I slept and woke up, woke up and slept.

There is no bed in the camp, but some bran quilts on the ground. I sat at the foot of her bed, afraid of touching her and waking her up in pain.

Che Xuemeng also frowned.

This is the second time she has fallen asleep in front of me unsuspecting.

I still remember the last time, when I was in Longzhi Township, I kissed her secretly.

But now, I dare not, I am afraid that she will hurt.

The author has something to say:

Recently, I have been unsatisfactory, and there are many broken things.Probably there are a few days every month, when I suddenly feel uncomfortable and want to cry, but I am not a person who can cry...