Dressed as Sun Quan's favorite concubine

When the doctor came to check Sun Quan's injury, Bu Yao's thoughts were still immersed in what Sun Quan had just said.

Thinking of coffins, coffins, dungeons, and rotting corpses...

Bu Yao couldn't help trembling all over.

What is in the dog man's mind? How could he have such a terrible idea?

Fortunately, Sun Quan lived a long life. If he really died young, he would really be able to drag himself to be buried with him.

"My lord's injury is no longer serious. It's winter now. Compared with hot summer, the wound is more likely to scab and not fester. But my lord still needs to pay attention to diet, don't drink alcohol, and don't overwork. If you want to get hurt The arm has returned to its original state, but it still needs to be carefully raised."

The doctor stood respectfully by the side of the couch, bowed slightly, and told Sun Quan all kinds of taboos in injuries and illnesses.

Sun Quan's lips were still a little pale, his words concealed his weakness, and he replied, "I know."

Bu Yao looked at Sun Quan's still pale face, but there was still hidden worry in his heart.

Although the doctor had said that Sun Quan's injury was no longer serious.But she always felt that Sun Quan's injury was not so easy to heal.

It's not that she doesn't trust doctors' medical skills, but because Sun Quan has always been a killer.

The wound is still healing these days, and the injured arm has to be replaced with new medicine and bandages every day. It is really troublesome to call the doctor every time.

Besides, she just heard that during the attack on Shaxian, the soldiers in Jiangdong also suffered many casualties.

The soldiers who were carried back were also placed in the west of the barracks, and all the doctors and medical workers were treating them overnight.

Now is also the time when there is a shortage of manpower.

As she watched just now, the doctor came in, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and the coarse cloth he was wearing was also stained with blood.

The war is tight, and doctors are indeed too busy to get away.

It's better for her, the concubine, to change Sun Quan's medicine.

Before the doctor left, Bu Yao asked him about matters that should be paid attention to when changing bandages and applying medicine.

The doctor explained the number of daily dressing changes and handed Bu Yao a small bottle of medicine powder.

Because the wound has not yet healed, the bandage is easy to stick to the skin and flesh.

Whether it was changing the bandage or applying medicine, Sun Quan had to suffer a lot, so he had to be careful in his movements to reduce his pain as much as possible.

After listening to Bu Yao, write it down carefully.

When she was talking with the doctor, she didn't notice Sun Quan's expression.

Sun Quan stared at her beautiful side face, the messy bun that he had rubbed into a mess hadn't been tidied up yet, and looked crumbling.

Bu Yao nodded from time to time, pursed her red lips slightly, and remembered humbly.

That serious look is really cute.

His heart moved slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

[System]: Raiders favorability value +5.According to real-time statistics, the favorability value of the target is 789, which is still far from the target value. Please actively complete the task.

Still more than 700 values.

During the year, the favorability value has gone up and down, and it seems to be saturated at this level.

Bu Yao sighed slightly.

Sun Quan saw that her expression was a little sad, so he couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Why is the lonely little medical worker sighing?"

The "little medical worker" walked to the side of the couch with a melancholy expression, and said hypocritically: "I am really worried about the injury of the lord."

"The doctor said nothing happened, what are you worried about?"

Just as Bu Yao was about to say some more sweet words to Sun Quan, the attendants outside the palace said through the screen, "My lord, Captain Lu and General Lu are asking to see you."

Sun Quan suppressed the smile on his face and replied, "Let them in."

"promise."

Bu Yao looked at the food box on the small case, the vegetables and food inside had not been touched at all.

If it was a normal day, Sun Quan would be hungry when he was hungry.

But as a patient, you really should eat well and get more rest.

I hope that Lu Meng and Lu Su are just visiting Sun Quan's condition instead of discussing military plans, so that Sun Quan can have dinner earlier.

The dog man's right hand is not convenient now, she has to feed him.

Step away from the screen to one side.

After a while.

Lu Su and Lu Meng walked out of the compartment one after the other and out of the military tent.

Bu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go in to feed Sun Quan, but saw Sun Quan walking out with his bandaged injured arm.

He walked steadily, his expression had returned to normal, and he was not as weak as before.

Seeing Bu Yao's expression changed, Sun Quan said, "It's just that his arm is hurt, it's not like he can't walk."

"My lord... what do you want?"

"Go and see the wounded soldiers alone. You should stay in the tent, and come back when you go alone." Sun Quan replied.

As the lord of Jiangdong, Sun Quan naturally has his responsibility.

Even if he was injured and almost died, he still had to reward the wounded soldier.

Bu Yao knew in his heart that if the leader of an army was wounded to death, the remaining soldiers would lose their fighting spirit.

If the morale of the army is slackened, the entire army will disperse.

Although Sun Quan lost the first battle, he had no intention of withdrawing his troops at all.

Before he recovered from his injuries, he went to see the wounded soldiers, in order to prove to the other soldiers that their lord was still well and his injuries were not serious.

The purpose is to stabilize the military.

Thinking of this, Bu Yao bowed and said to Sun Quan: "I know."

Sun Quan nodded, and was about to turn around to leave when he heard Bu Yao say to the attendant again: "Go and get the lord's cloak."

After the attendant promised, he quickly took out Sun Quan's cloak.After Bu Yao took it, she stood on tiptoe and put it on for him.

His slender hands carefully tied his clothes.

The light in the tent was warm and bright, and her nails had a beautiful halo.

Sun Quan felt warmth on his shoulders.

The candlelight flickered slightly, and my heart was moved.

Bu Yao raised her eyes, and said in a low voice: "It seems that there is a little snow outside the tent again. I am the lord and add clothes. The lord is careful, don't catch cold, I am waiting for you to come back."

*

The places where the wounded were placed were simply covered with burlap to shelter from the wind and snow.

Every few meters, a pile of bonfires were set up for the soldiers to keep warm.

Physicians and medical workers are here, so if there are soldiers with minor injuries, they also need to wait here quietly, and wait for the doctors to treat the seriously injured soldiers first, and then apply medicine to them.

Ling Tong had just been given his turn to bandage his wounds, and when he saw Sun Quan approaching from not far away on the snow, followed by his attendants, he couldn't help calling out excitedly: "My lord!"

The rest of the soldiers were shocked when they heard Ling Tong calling Sun Quan.

The wounded soldiers who were still able to get up hurriedly saluted Sun Quan.

Sun Quan walked in and called everyone to stand up.

Some soldiers were so wounded that they could only lie on the plywood. When they heard Sun Quan approaching, they couldn't hold back and wanted to get up.

The medical worker forced himself to calm down, and the wounded soldiers recovered and lay down again.

Sun Quan sat among the wounded soldiers, the bonfire was blown by the cold wind, dancing and dancing.

In the firelight, Sun Quan's face was unmistakably handsome.

The fine snow has not yet melted, and fell on his hair bun and cloak.

It happened that Pao Ding was distributing meals to these wounded soldiers, including porridge and naan cakes.

The wounded soldiers were quite moved when they saw that the young and handsome lord was eating the same rough military rations as they were, chatting with them with a smile about their daily life.

They heard that the lord's right arm was injured, but they saw that the lord drank porridge and ate cakes with his left hand, and it was not affected at all.

And the spirit of the lord looks very good.

It seems that the lord's injury is not serious, and he will be able to lead the army again soon.

*

After seeing the wounded soldiers, Ling Tong escorted Sun Quan back to his account.

He was half a head shorter than Sun Quan, bouncing up and down all the way, still like a young man who didn't know how to feel sad.

Although he has experienced the cruelty of his father's death and war, he still retains a bit of his authenticity.

Although Sun Quan hoped that Ling Tong could keep this true nature, he also hoped that he could mature as soon as possible and stop being so impulsive.

Ling Tong is a soldier he trained himself, he is a trustworthy person, and he will entrust him with important tasks in the future.

When he got outside the tent, Sun Quan said, "Go back and order the formations to prepare in advance. Gu will inspect the troops in person tomorrow."

Seeing that Sun Quan was still able to pay the bill tonight, Ling Tong thought that his injury was almost healed, so he agreed without thinking too much.

When Sun Quan entered the account, Bu Yao just wanted to call his attendants to warm up the dishes, but Sun Quan stopped him.

"The solitary and the soldiers have already used their dinner, so let's take these away."

"……promise."

After finishing speaking, Sun Quan went to the desk and ordered Buyao to grind ink for him.

Bu Yao obeyed and patiently rubbed a pool of ink for him.

Sun Quan tried to write with his left hand dipped in ink, but after trying many times, the characters he wrote were all crooked.

Seeing anger appearing on Sun Quan's originally calm face, Bu Yao stopped Sun Quan from throwing his pen in a timely manner, and said softly, "Master, what do you want to write? The current writing of the concubine is still eye-catching, so that the concubine Can I help you write?"

Saying that, Bu Yao violently pulled out the wolf hair brush from Sun Quan's hand.

The ink rubbed against Sun Quan's right hand, Bu Yao reluctantly took a piece of wet silk and wiped it for Sun Quan.

Sun Quan glanced at her without saying a word.

we can only do this.

This march did not bring the master over.

After he got up, Ming Buyao sat on his seat, and said in a calm voice: "If you say something alone, you write it down."

Bu Yao nodded obediently, but cursed in her heart: Offer to help you, and still be so fierce, I knew I wouldn't help!

Sun Quan's book is probably about Zhou Yu's transfer of troops from Chaisang to Jiangxia.

After finishing writing, Sun Quan took a closer look and felt that her handwriting had indeed improved a lot.

But he said, "I can finally read the words."

Bu Yao gritted her teeth secretly, and still replied: "...Thank you, my lord, for your compliment."

Then she was a little puzzled, did you need something like a tiger talisman to deploy troops in ancient times?

It is also miraculous that a small tiger talisman can command thousands of troops.

She thought for a while, and then she opened her mouth and asked Sun Quan: "My lord... If you want to transfer troops, do you need a tiger talisman?"

Sun Quan looked back and was speechless for a long time.

He looked at her for a long time with a caring look in his eyes.

Bu Yao was embarrassed by his look, and her little face turned red again.

Sun Quan said at this moment: "You have read this book for nothing? Only emperors can have the Tiger Talisman."

Bu Yao hastily argued: "I have read a book, in which Lord Xinling stole amulets to save Zhao during the Warring States period. Then Lord Xinling is not considered an emperor, and the Lord of Zhao is only a monarch... Like you, they are all princes..."

Sun Quan gave Bu Yao a meaningful look.

He thought of his father, Sun Jian.

Sun Jian once obtained the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, and that Jade Seal was originally something only for emperors.

But later, that jade seal was taken away by Yuan Shu.

His father actually died because of that jade seal.

If it weren't for fighting for the jade seal, Liu Biao would not have sent Huang Zu to secretly frame Sun Jian, and Sun Jian would not have died unexpectedly.

After killing Huang Zu, the next person was Liu Biao.

Sooner or later, he will take down the boundary of Jingzhou and make it belong to Jiangdong.

Sun Quan clenched his left fist tightly.

Seeing that Sun Quan's expression became more and more gloomy, Bu Yao hurriedly stopped speaking.

"Gudiao Army doesn't use Tiger Talismans, but military tokens. But you're a good guy, what are you doing with Tiger Talismans?"

Seeing that Sun Quan's tone had regained his composure, Bu Yao said, "My concubine feels that sooner or later, my lord will use the tiger talisman to transfer the army instead of the military badge..."

When Sun Quan established the state of Wu and became the great emperor of Soochow, he would naturally have his own tiger talisman.

After hearing this, Sun Quan smiled: "Unexpectedly, you look weak and weak, but you are more ambitious than Gu. If you use the tiger talisman to mobilize the army, isn't that going to be called emperor? The emperor of the Han Dynasty is not dead yet. Don't dare to say this kind of words in front of outsiders, otherwise it will be interpreted as usurping by people with a heart."

He is not her, so he cannot predict his own future.

Bu Yao didn't want to say much.

Sun Quan turned around at this moment and stared at Bu Yao.

Bu Yao's beautiful face was still calm and unchanged.

She spoke slowly, with a firm tone: "I made a slip of the tongue, but I believe that the lord has this ability."

*

Before going to bed, Bu Yao struggled for a long time.

He didn't sleep honestly, Sun Quan was injured, and his body was very weak.

What if you accidentally kick him or punch him and break him?

Sun Quan had already changed into his pajamas, leaned on the couch, and looked at Bu Yao amusedly.

"Before the lord's injury is not healed, the concubine should not sleep with the lord, so as not to hinder the lord's recovery." Bu Yao said.

Sun Quan frowned slightly, and held her left hand.

"Are you afraid that you will not sleep honestly and hurt your orphan?" Sun Quan asked.

Bu Yao nodded.

"Then let's not go to sleep..." Sun Quan's tone had already become unserious, and the smile on his lips was also slightly sinister.

Bu Yao knew his intentions, and her tone was rarely urgent: "My lord, don't forget the doctor's advice, take good care of your wounds, and don't... don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

The dog man started to kill again.

She knows it!

I'm so hurt, I still think about it...

Really toxic.

Sun Quan's smile deepened, and he grabbed her little hand that was about to run away: "It's okay, just take the initiative, isn't it all right?"

艹

Bu Yao burst out a foul word in his heart, but his face flushed red.

Sun Quan is a real dog.

*

A soldier stationed outside the tent was yawning and thinking of taking a short rest, when a woman's sweet voice came to his ears.

"Sir."

The soldier hurriedly opened his eyes, and the woman in front of him was actually the lord's concubine Bushi.

The soldier had never seen such a beautiful woman before, he was a little embarrassed, but he still stammered and replied: "Bu... What's Bu Ji's order?"

Bu Yao replied, "Go and find a doctor, hurry up."

The soldier was quite puzzled, but he promised, and hurried to find a doctor.

Seeing the soldiers go far away, Buyao turned back to the tent, her legs felt weak and she almost fell to the ground.

She scolded Sun Quan eight hundred times in her heart.

The dog man's right arm was just...

The wound opened|cracked, and a lot of blood seeped out, staining the plain white bandage red...