I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

He Jinxian supported Jing Cun, feeling sticky warmth in his hands.

He looked over, and there was a deep gash on Jing Cun's back.The flesh in the wound was turned out, and the surrounding blood had dried up, forming dark blood clots on the wheat-colored skin.

Seeing Jing Cun's appearance, He Rongchen's heart tightened unconsciously, and he told the guards beside him, "Go get the military doctor over—"

Before he could finish speaking, He Jinxian changed his posture, carefully placed Jing Cun on his back, walked past him with the person on his back, and asked the soldier next to him.

"Where is the Jingcun tent?"

The soldiers pointed him in the direction, and He Jinxian passed behind his back, without even looking at He Rongchen.

General Chen on the side was still cleaning up the mess and sent a team of troops to chase Luo Tianhan.

"Master Jing is injured? You two go ask the military doctor to have a look."

General Chen called two guards, gave He Rongchen a few words and followed the soldiers out of the city to chase them.

He Rongchen responded to General Chen, followed He Jinxian, and entered the camp together.

The attendants lit the lamps in the tent, and He Jinxian stored the scenery on the soft bed.He Rongchen beside him came over to help him, he avoided He Rongchen's hand, looked over with dark and deep eyes, and there was a warning in his eyes.

He Rongchen's hand froze in mid-air, he withdrew his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, "Seventh brother, I just want to help you."

"Why are you so against the second brother?"

Both of them knew each other well, and when He Jinxian saw that he was willing to show it to him, he replied flatly, "I will take care of Jing Cun, so don't bother second brother."

The military doctor hurried in from the outside, and saluted the two with the medical kit, "I have met the Second Highness, the Seventh Highness."

He Jinxian made way for the military doctor to help Jing Cun treat the wound.

"His Royal Highness's wound and clothes are stained together, and the wound needs to be cut open to sew up the wound."

The military doctor looked at the two of them, "Your Highnesses, are you here to help Mr. Jing or come here?"

He Jinxian, "I'll do it."

He took the scissors from the attendant at the side, "Go down first, and a basin of hot water will be brought over later."

"Doctor Liao, wait until I clean him up before ordering someone to pass you over."

Doctor Liao cupped his hands, put the medical kit in the tent, and went out with a group of guards.

Everyone went down, but He Rongchen was still standing beside him.

He Jinxian looked sideways, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

Let him out too.

He Rongchen's eyes curved slightly, "Seventh Brother may not come here alone, I'll watch from the side, maybe I can help."

"I'm busy." He Jinxian's expression turned cold, "Go out."

He Rongchen suppressed his smile, he couldn't understand He Jinxian's way of treating Jing Cun as his property and not letting others touch him, thinking what he could do to He Jinxian if he didn't leave.

But... Jing Cun's injury is still important.

The corners of his lips raised up stiffly, and he made a full face, "Then I will go down first, and if the seventh brother is in trouble, then go and order someone to pass the message to me."

When he went out, he lifted the tent cloth a little harder, almost tearing off half of the tent.

The attendant who stood by and stared at him said, "..."

Seeing him go out, He Jinxian looked away and began to cut Jing Cun's clothes.

The black clothes were cut out inch by inch, the candlelight hit Jing Cun's wheat-colored skin, and the left shoulder was stabbed with a sword blade, and bones were faintly visible in the wound.

The long wound on the back is not that deep, but it runs from the right shoulder to the left waist. The wound is very long, and even a slight movement will involve the entire back.

He Jinxian pursed his lips, and lightly touched Jing Cun's back, his dark eyes were full of distress.

When he came, he saw a few Dongyi soldiers fainted on the ground. There was no blood on their bodies, and he knew that it could only be done by Jing Cun.

This person... is really too soft-hearted.

The attendants outside came in with hot water, and put the wooden barrel on the ground beside the slump.

He Jinxian wrung out the handkerchief from the barrel, and helped Jing Cun clean up the dirt and blood clots on his skin bit by bit.

He moved very lightly, carefully cleaning his eyebrows inch by inch, with gentle focus in his eyes.

If someone came in at this time, they would be surprised.The Seventh Highness, who has always been indifferent to others, unexpectedly has such a tender side.

It had been more than half an hour since He Jinxian helped Jing Cun clean up. He went out and ordered someone to call Dr. Liao over.

Doctor Liao was very proficient in practicing medicine. Sitting beside the bed, he took out a silver needle and thread. The tip of the needle was baked in the candlelight for a while, and then it was stained with powder and penetrated into Jing Cun's back.

He Jinxian looked at Jing Cun's skin that was scalded red, and frowned, couldn't help but said, "This is too painful...Is there any other way to stitch?"

Doctor Liao kept moving his hands, and said in a warm voice, "Your Highness, the stitches are all like this, it only hurts for a while. Mr. Jing can't feel it when he faints now, and the stitches will hurt more than now when he wakes up. "

He Jinxian fell silent.He watched Doctor Liao help Jing Cun sew the wound, cut off the excess thread with scissors, and sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder on the wound.

"Here are the wound medicine and the medicinal materials to be boiled and drunk. After the young master wakes up, I will boil the medicine for him. One bowl a day is enough."

Doctor Liao went down with the medicine box after giving the instructions.

The camp tent was opened and then lowered, the moonlight on the desert cleared and sprinkled a layer on the ground, and the fine sand shone brightly.

The candlelight added a touch of warmth to the tent, and the shadows shrouded the tent cloth, sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

He Jinxian changed Jing Cun's clothes, and slowly closed the snow-white skirt, his eyes fell on Jing Cun's wheat-colored abdomen, which was evenly arranged.

Jing Cun's lower abdomen is neatly lined with eight-pack abs, the lines meandering all the way down and buried in his obscene pants.There are two dimples on the side of his waist, which occasionally protrude when he breathes, looking very sexy.

He Jinxian glanced at Jing Cun's abdominal muscles, looked around to make sure there was no one else, and couldn't resist reaching out to touch it.

The cold white fingers contrasted sharply with Jing Cun's wheat-colored skin, and He Jinxian was a little dissatisfied.

He wanted the same skin color as Jing Cun, so that they would look more compatible.

He poked Jing Cun's abdominal muscles with his fingertips, it was hot and hard, he frowned, the feeling was different from what he imagined.

He Jinxian let go, and glanced at those abs again, with a look of disgust on his indifferent face.

Jing Cun, who watched the live broadcast in his mind, "..."

He woke up when He Jinxian touched him. Although he was conscious, his eyelids were too heavy to open, so he spent two points to get the system to start a live broadcast for him.

Witnessing He Jinxian's every move, he wanted to laugh a little.

Touching his abs furtively, and feeling disgusted after touching it, really... I don't want to deal with it.

……

In the border town, in another tent.

General Chen came back with a group of soldiers.They naturally knew that they couldn't catch up with Luo Tianhan, and their main purpose was to let the Dongyi soldiers know that they couldn't come and leave the land they wanted in Xiancheng.

They wiped out most of the Dongyi soldiers that Luo Tianhan bought to burn grain camp.After the settlement, they went to the border of Yancheng from another small road, and set fire in their tent while the guards were not paying attention, and burned Luo Tianhan's tent.

After returning, Vice General Chu and He Rongchen immediately found him, and the three discussed countermeasures in the tent.

This day they transferred more than half of their troops to ambush Luo Tianhan on the commercial road, but they didn't expect that Luo Tianhan went to rob the grain camp, but when they rushed over, they were all in vain.On the other side, Luo Tianhan's large army was still on the commercial road, and after they left, they robbed ten carts of cold weapons sent by the court.

When General Chen got the news, he threw the horse-faced teacup and teapot on the table angrily. The colored glaze carved cups shattered to pieces on the ground with a bang, and the warm tea seeped into the sand.

"What a Luo Tianhan!!"

At first, it was a blindfold that made them think that they were going to rob weapons. With General Chen's foresight and suspicion, he must have felt that Luo Tianhan's drunkard's intention was not to drink.General Chen transferred people over on the surface, but in fact most of the people stayed in the city to guard the food and grass in various places.

When Jing Cun sent a signal to let them know that Luo Tianhan was burning grain camp, General Chen and others determined that Luo Tianhan's goal was grain and grass and rushed back immediately. At this time, Luo Tianhan let his men rob weapons.

One link after another, one link after another, let them fail twice.

Deputy General Chu sighed, "This Luo Tianhan... can't be underestimated."

With a calm expression on He Rongchen's face, he smiled softly, "General Chen, don't need to be angry."

General Chen's expression was obviously unhappy, seeing He Rongchen's calm expression, he frowned and said, "Your Highness...could it be..."

"General and Vice General Chu come with me." He Rongchen looked at the two of them, opened the tent and went out.

General Chen and Vice General Chu looked at each other, they had a faint guess in their hearts, and felt that it was impossible, so they followed He Rongchen out of the camp.

He Rongchen took a torch from the attendant, bright flames clustered in mid-air, and he led the two of them all the way to the city gate.

The vermilion gate carved from Yinhong wood with black eagle patterns was tightly closed. There was a sound of horseshoes through the gate, and He Rongchen ordered someone to open the gate.

With a dull sound, the door slowly opened from the inside, and the chain buckled on the door, clanging and clanging.

The red date horse headed by raised its front hooves in mid-air, and pulled the carriage in.

A herd of foals followed, and the foals pulled the carriage behind them.

He Rongchen's attendant got off the carriage, knelt down on one knee and saluted He Rongchen.

"Second Highness."

He Rongchen waved his hand, and opened the curtain on the carriage under the puzzled eyes of General Chen and Deputy General Chu.

With a sound of "stab", the curtain was lifted, and the silver blade flashed slightly, revealing a cart of red tasseled halberds inside.

The halberds are neatly arranged, and they are fully loaded into a cart.

General Chen's eyes widened, half surprised and half happy, "Second Highness, this is..."

He Rongchen smiled slightly, the curtains of the carriage at the back were completely lifted by the attendants, the silver light shone brightly, and sword blades collided and slid down from the carriage.

A whole nine carts... all of them are weapons.

"Yesterday afternoon, just in case, I wrote to the Liao envoy to replace nine of the ten carts with weapons. These nine carts were sent over by detour, and the rest were replaced with stones to go to the border town on the same road. Walk."

As for why it was nine carts, because Luo Tianhan would definitely check the weapons in the cart first, so he kept a cart as a cover-up.

……

The sky in the desert is dark blue at night, as if the sea water and the Milky Way have merged together, transforming into a dark sky in the depths of the crabapple flowers.

Luo Tianhan returned to Yancheng, he threw the reins and dismounted, and the guards at the side followed him to report the situation to him.

"Your Highness Fifth, at night, a team of immortals came over and sneaked into our camp."

Luo Tianhan glanced at him, "What did they do?"

The attendant lowered his head, "They... came over and set fire... to your tent."

While talking, he had already walked to the front of the tent, the white brocade cloth was mostly turned into black ashes, all the furnishings inside were burnt to such an extent that they couldn't see their original shape, there were water stains everywhere, mixed with dust, and it was a mess.

Luo Tianhan let out a "huh", "Are there any casualties?"

Attendant, "Not at all. People from Xiancheng sneaked in and set fire and left."

"But... none of the people we went to attack Xianchengliang camp... none of them came back."

Luo Tianhan strode into the burnt tent, leaned over to feel under the slump, and peeled away the sand to find a kit.

He patted the kit in his hand, stood up, and threw it into his sleeve.

"It's okay, our injuries are nothing compared to Xiancheng's ten chariots of weapons."

Luo Tianhan walked out, "Have Bai Luo and the others come back?"

"I'm back, waiting for you at Yiling."

As soon as he went out, a soldier hurried over not far away, his expression was very flustered, and he stopped in front of Luo Tianhan.

The soldier knelt down, "Your Highness Fifth, Deputy Envoy Bai Luo...please go over."

Luo Tianhan had a faint feeling that something was wrong, he followed the soldiers all the way, Bai Luo stood beside Yiling, in front of him were ten carriages from Xian Cheng Jie.

"What happened?"

Bai Luo raised his hand, and the curtain of the first carriage was lifted, and the inside was shining with silver light, and it was a whole cart of bows and arrows.

Luo Tianhan looked at the carriage at the back, and the curtains of the rest of the carriage were all lifted, revealing the black stones, and a few grains of dust fell from the gaps.

Bai Luo smiled wryly, "This time... we really fell short."

Chen Wuyi doesn't have this brain... who could it be?

Jing Cun's face slid out of Luo Tianhan's mind... It can't be that useless idea, right?

Before he could figure it out, Bai Luo had already given the answer.

"There's news from the spies that this...is the idea of ​​He Rongchen, the second prince of Xiancheng. He Rongchen told us to change it to a stone yesterday, and he deliberately left a car to lie to us..."

Bai Luo, "I was short on time, so I only checked the first car... I didn't expect to fall into He Rongchen's arms."

"Your Highness, this He Rongchen is not easy."

They have an internal response from the Xiancheng envoys, and it stands to reason that they will get news about every move they make.However, this He Rongchen was able to hide it from their eyeliner and unknowingly swayed them together.

It seems that Chen Wuyi at Xiancheng doesn't know about this... It shows that this person... is cautious and scheming.

Luo Tianhan glanced at the dark boulder in the carriage, narrowed his eyes, and became more interested in He Rongchen.

It seems that Xiancheng... is not all trash.

—

Before going to bed, He Jinxian gave Jing Cun another dose of medicine. He looked at the sutured wound and kept sprinkling the medicine powder on it.

While helping Jing Cun to bandage again, he thought, this should get better soon.

Jing Cun felt as if he was choking on the powder through the screen. He looked at the messy bow tied on his chest by He Jinxian, and couldn't explain it.

He Jinxian obviously hadn't done this before, he patiently took the gauze and wrapped it around Jing Cun's shoulders and chest.But no matter how he tied it up, it couldn't be tied up like the one that Military Doctor Liao had done before. It could cover the wounds on Jing Cun's back and shoulders, use a thin layer of gauze, and still look light and beautiful.

He wrapped it up several times and wrapped Jing Cunkuai into half a rice dumpling.Jing Cun felt that his chest was almost suffocated, and the veins on his forehead twitched. He looked at He Jinxian's wrinkled face with an unhappy expression, "..."

He Jinxian entangled for half an hour, his face became colder and colder, and finally Jing Cun became angry, threw the gauze, turned over and pressed Jing Cun on him.

He stared at Jing Cun's face for a long time, feeling aggrieved on his indifferent face, a little disgusted that he was clumsy and couldn't even do such a simple thing well.

He grabbed Jing Cun's ear, opened his mouth to reveal the small canine teeth inside, and bit on Jing Cun's chin.

He kissed and gnawed on Jing Cun's chin, making Jing Cun's face drool.

He Jinxian looked at the person who didn't even half wake up, lowered his head and grabbed Jing Cun's Adam's apple.

Grinding it lightly with teeth for a while left a red mark there.He poked it with his hand, sat on Jing Cun's body like a little milk leopard and played for a while. When he was tired from playing, he got off Jing Cun's body, lay down beside him, and fell asleep hugging Jing Cun's waist. .

Jing Cun's body was once again covered with sticky cakes. Looking at He Jinxian's sleeping face on the screen, he felt soft and sweet as if honey had been smeared in his heart.

His highness... is really too cute.

Thinking like this, the screen in his mind disappeared, and he was plunged into darkness.

His eyelids were still heavy, he tried to open them, but there were two gaps in front of him, and he woke up.

Beside him was He Jinxian who was asleep. He reached out to touch He Jinxian's fair face, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his eyes closed again.

Early in the morning of the second day, the voice of a servant came from outside the tent.

"Second Highness, Young Master and Seventh Highness are still awake."

The corners of He Rongchen's lips froze, "Did they sleep together yesterday?"

The attendant felt that his question was strange, and he didn't react for a while, subconsciously said, "His Royal Highness has been taking care of Mr. Jing, and when it was too late in the middle of the night, His Royal Highness directly took a rest in Mr. Jing's camp."

He Rongchen's hand holding the food box tightened, his face was gentle, "I'll go in to deliver the medicine, put down the food and come out."

He Jinxian's man was guarding the door, and he spoke more politely.

Seeing him like this, the attendant was very embarrassed, and put down the sword he was holding, "Then, go in, Your Highness."

He Rongchen smiled faintly, and opened the tent with the food box.

The tent was brightly lit, and the person lying on the bed sat up.

Before Jing Cun woke up, He Jinxian sat up and looked at He Rongchen who came in from outside the tent with an unclear expression.

He Rongchen put the food box on the table, looked around the two of them, his fingertips that were burned red from boiling the medicine in the morning seemed to ache again.

He retracted his fingertips, and raised the corner of his lower lip towards He Jinxian, "It contains the wound medicine I boiled according to what Dr. Liao Jun said. Let Jing Cun wake up and drink it later."

He Rongchen felt uncomfortable in his heart, he heard He Jinxian give a soft "hmm", saw Jing Cun was still holding He Jinxian's hand, and left the tent with his eyes downcast.

He stood not far from the tent and waited for a while. The attendant in the tent opened the curtain and entered, and brought out a bowl of medicinal food from inside. The attendant poured the medicinal juice on the ground casually, throwing away the bowl.

The inside of the food box is made of celadon, which has the function of heat preservation. The medicinal food is still warm, and a layer of hot air is emitted when it is splashed on the ground.

The medicine dregs inside were scattered all over the ground, and the white porcelain medicine bowl rolled along the sand several times, and rolled to his feet.

This bowl of medicine was made by him from a pot of dew in the green shade of the city before dawn.

It is said that boiling with dew is more useful.

It was the first time he boiled medicine for others, and when his fingers touched the medicine stove, several blisters appeared, and his fingertips turned red.

After the end of the boil, I was afraid that I would be cold and immediately sent it over. I only hope that the person's injury can recover soon.But now... the things he worked so hard to make were thrown lightly like this, and even the soup and the bowl were spilled.

He Rongchen looked down at the jade hairpin cloud-patterned soup bowl at his feet, feeling stuffy and uncomfortable in his heart, as if the tip of his heart was pinched and pulled hard, and his internal organs felt pain from the pulling.

Although he understands that everything is just his own wishful thinking, he clearly knows that Jing Cun has no place for him in his heart now, and his eyes are full of others.But he still...will be sad.

His mother told him that the lost love will never come back.Even if you come back, it won't be what you want.

He Rongchen closed his eyes, moved his red fingertips slightly, turned and left.

Just wait... just wait a little longer.

What he wants...will never let go.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1301:27:53~2020-04-1401:28:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Frost Grass;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!