Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

Three thousand fishing boats may seem like a lot, but in fact, they are useless for marching and fighting.

Even if it is loaded with people, with this kind of fishing boat, it can only bring a dozen people, and it is very unsafe to drive in the sea like this.

Therefore, most fishing boats will only carry two or three people when fishing in the sea.

But at this moment, rescue is the most important thing, the more people you bring, the better, Ren Xiao can't care about safety or insecurity.

"Pass down the order, all those who are seasick and seasick, all come out and wait strictly at the seaside, waiting for dispatch at any time."

"The rest, all board the boat, and follow this general to rescue the deserted island!"

Ren Xiao looked at the three thousand fishing boats in front of him, gave an order, and shouted loudly.

After the voice fell, hundreds of people walked out at the same time.

There are many people who suffer from seasickness and seasickness, but many of them are not serious, at most they are slightly dizzy, and it is not too uncomfortable, but a small number of people are really unbearably dizzy, and they cannot overcome it after all.

Among the 2 people, the hundreds of people who are listed at this moment are just insurmountable.

As these hundreds of people walked out, the rest immediately boarded the fishing boats in batches, a total of more than 670 people, and almost six or seven people stood on each fishing boat.

The army was ready, and before setting off, Ren Xiao looked at Wuhuan who was following him, and asked solemnly, "Are you sure, the den of thieves is on the deserted island?"

Ren Xiao came too hastily, and at this moment the matter of rescuing Jia was more urgent than the original matter of rescuing Yinyue, he was so anxious that he couldn't even examine all the issues slowly, and could only decide on all measures based on other people's information.

And since there was no way to review it slowly, he didn't know whether the news was true or not, so he could only ask Wuhuan again at this moment.

"My lord, I don't know if the news is true or not, but according to the news from the Black Ice Platform, the biggest den of thieves may be on the deserted island."

"And regarding this news, the Black Ice Station is still verifying. It's just that the people sent to the deserted island have not returned so far!"

Wuhuan cupped his hands and said solemnly.

Chapter 674 The Suffering Couple

"Okay, since it's the news from the Black Ice Terrace, even if it's just a guess, we must not hesitate, let's go, let's go with Ben Shou!"

Ren Xiao nodded. In Daqin, anyone who is loyal to the emperor can disbelieve anyone's words, but heibingtai's words cannot be disbelieved.

Because the black ice platform represents the emperor, their words, to a certain extent, are equivalent to what the emperor said.

At this critical moment, he has no time to judge whether all the facts are true or false. The only thing he can do is to find the emperor first and ensure the emperor's arrangement at all costs.

Of course, he will not doubt Wuhuan's words, because Wuhuan has always been his man, no matter when he was once brilliant or later fell down, he can only live in darkness, Wuhuan has always followed him , can be described as the most capable lieutenant under him.

It was precisely because of his trust in Wuhuan that Di Renjie sent Wuhuan to protect Lin Qianhai back then.

Therefore, since Wuhuan said that the news came from the Black Ice Terrace, Ren Xiao certainly wouldn't doubt it too much.

Immediately, under Ren Xiao's leadership, Wuhuan followed Ren Xiao onto the first fishing boat. With Ren Xiao's big wave of his hand, the army set off, and led by the local fishermen, they headed straight for the archipelago.

The army was mighty, and the places it passed seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, but they quickly crossed the waters and left the shoals, which were within the sight of everyone.

On this side, when the army was rushing to the islands without stopping, on the other side, on the islands in the sea, on a very remote island, a petite figure shuttled back and forth in the forest.

She was wearing thin underwear, which is the underwear of this era. She walked through the forest, covered with thorns, and bloody wounds had already been drawn on her body.

The white obscene clothes had already been stained red in countless places by blood.

The autumn wind is cool, the sky is cold, and above the sea, the wind is even colder.Ordinary people, even if they are fully dressed, will feel the cold. No matter how strong a woman is, it is difficult for a woman in such obscene clothes to bear it.

This woman is none other than Nan Yan, Empress of the Great Qin Dynasty.

At this moment, Nan Yan's body was trembling, her face was blue, her lips were black, and her hair was disheveled, like a madman.

She was very cold, the cold temperature made her not only cold on the surface of her body, but even her internal organs were trembling after death.

However, she kept searching in the forest without stopping, as if she was collecting medicine.

Now, Ying Shou was hit by several arrows and was seriously injured. Three days later, he was still unconscious.

For the past three days, because Ying Shou didn't have a single piece of clothing on her body, she could only take off her clothes to protect Ying Shou from the cold, and at the same time, she had to brave the cold wind to gather herbs.

Unfortunately, the island didn't seem to have the medicine she expected. After three days of searching, she could only take some defective herbs back to treat the emperor.

However, it is considered good to be able to find these inferior herbs. At least in the past three days, the emperor's injuries have finally stabilized.

As the time passed and the sky became dark, Nan Yan picked up a lot of herbs and returned along the original road without worrying about getting lost in the forest.

After all, she has long been used to picking herbs in the mountains and forests since she was a child, and it seems that she has a natural skill for identifying directions.

Not long after, she returned to a cave.

At this time, the bonfire in the cave had already been extinguished, and while it was still dark, she gathered firewood and dry weeds, trembling, swallowing the saliva, and squatted down in the cave.

Reaching out his hand to pick up the flint and steel he found earlier, accompanied by the sound of knocking, after a long time, a flame was finally ignited.

Then the flames, burning dry grass, made a bonfire again.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature seemed to rise a lot.

She quickly wrapped herself in her little hands, roasted them on the bonfire, and kept patting her whole body to stimulate her body temperature and protect herself from the cold.

After a while, the cold on his body dissipated a lot, and the little hand that was almost inflexible from the cold also recovered a lot at this moment.

She looked at the campfire, where there was a pair of withered grass mats, and on the withered grass, her large group was spread, and Ying Shou was lying there at the moment, still unconscious.

Under Ying Shou's body were her clothes, and on Ying Shou's body were her clothes.

After recovering a little, Nanyan quickly moved towards Yingshou, only to see a few broken arrows beside Yinshou, which were the arrows that pierced Yingshou's body before.

The arrow has been pulled out under her handling, and it has been placed here.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The corners of Nanyan's lips were dry and her voice was hoarse. While calling, she reached out to push the unconscious Ying Shou.

At this touch, Ying Shou's body was as cold as a stone, and Nan Yan was startled.

"His Majesty!"

Nan Yan exclaimed, and hurriedly called for her pulse, and found that although Ying Shou's body was as cold as a corpse, his pulse was getting stronger and stronger.

When he went ashore three days ago, Ying Shou's heartbeat stopped silently.

With intense physical exertion and serious injuries, Ying Shou fell into the weakest moment.

The wind and cold made it even worse.

At that time, she could barely feel Ying Shou's pulse.

But in the end, Ying Shou persisted.

Although Ying Shou's body was cold now, his pulse was getting stronger and stronger, which made her feel relieved.

She turned Ying Shou's body over, looked at the five scabbed blood holes on Ying Shou's back, and breathed a sigh of relief.

For such injuries, the most important thing is to treat them at the beginning, otherwise, once they get worse, it will be called tetanus infection by later generations, and the future troubles will be useless.

Especially on this deserted island where there is nothing to ask for, it is extremely dangerous.

Simply, now that he is stuttering, the danger of this stage has been passed.

Feeling the cold temperature on Ying Shou's body, Nan Yan suddenly picked her up forcefully, brought her to the campfire, took off the last clothes on her body, grabbed her dress on the ground, and wrapped herself with Ying Shou , sit by the campfire and bake, absorbing the temperature brought by the campfire.

In this way, gradually, Ying Shou's body gradually warmed up, and this time, it was out of control.

At first, Nan Yan was using her own body temperature to warm Ying Shou, but gradually, she found that Ying Shou's body was getting hotter.

Even in the end, the scalding temperature made her a little unbearable.

Nan Yan was startled, and looked down, only to see that Ying Shou's skin had turned red under the scalding heat.

"what happened?"

Nan Yan was startled, this was not a symptom of a cold and fever, Angelica, she grabbed Ying Shou's wrist again to signal the pulse.

With this pulse, her big eyes suddenly widened, with an incredible look on her face, she couldn't help but gasp.

Chapter 675 The Sunny Queen

"What a strange pulse!"

Nan Yan was shocked: "How can there be such a strong and rapid pulse in the world? Even if a person eats Shiquan Dabu Tang alone, it can't be like this!"

Thinking about it, Nan Yan became a little confused, so she just grabbed Ying Shou's wrist and didn't let go for a long time.

Ying Shou's pulse was really strange and too strong. Such a pulse should never appear on a deeply injured and unconscious person, or in other words, it shouldn't appear on a person.

In this case, the only thing Nan Yan could think of was that unless Ying Shou had taken some special tonic, it suddenly took effect at this time, making his body recover at an unimaginable speed.

But such a quick recovery, there are always signs.

She backed away from Ying Shou, looked him up and down, and saw that Ying Shou's body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

His face, which was already black and blue, was constantly turning red at this moment, and his weak breathing was also slowly becoming stronger.

At the same time, the change in the place where the arrow hit Ying Shou's back made her feel even more incredible.

I saw that Ying Shou's scar was still very weak, and the blood scab was constantly thickening and turning black, until it finally looked like iron.

As time passed, the sky had completely darkened, and she could only observe with the help of firelight, but found that the blood scab was slowly loosening, and was heading towards falling at any time.

All these changes are really too fast, and they can be described as visible to the naked eye.

Another two hours passed, and finally, the blood scab fell off little by little, revealing the skin under the blood scab. Apart from a little scar, all the wounds disappeared completely.

"This……"

Seeing this, Nan Yan gasped again.

She couldn't help but recall something that Ying Shou suddenly swallowed in the sea that night. Could it be that he was already prepared?

At this time, Nan Yan had already determined that Ying Shou had taken some kind of magic medicine to make such a change, and his actions that night were obviously a panic-swallowing act of swallowing the medicine.

Thinking of this, she immediately understood.

The emperor is still that proud person, no matter what he does, he will never leave his destiny to others.

She can believe that even if she is not by the emperor's side and the emperor is facing the sea, she can still save herself if she is prepared.

Seeing this scene, Xue Ning finally felt relieved.

She hugged Ying Shou and put her back on the spot to lie down. The moment she left Ying Shou's body, she immediately felt a chill all over her body. She hurriedly walked to the campfire and sat down, but she heard a growling sound, and her stomach groaned in disbelief. Screaming at this time.

"Hey, it's really time for you to scream, it's the middle of the night, where can I get something to fill it up!"

It's hard to say that she looked at her flat stomach with a little grievance. Just now, she should have gone fishing first, at least tonight's dinner must be prepared.

Unfortunately, the sudden changes in Ying Shou's body left her at a loss.

At this moment, I finally put it down, but the sky is already dark, how can I fish in the dark?

She looked aside, the herbs she had just picked.

These herbs are all prepared for Ying Shou to heal his wounds.

Because she was unconscious, Ying Shou couldn't take medicine at all, and there was no tool to use here to make medicine, so she could only separate the medicines from the dishes and dry them all.A part of it was made into golden sore medicine and applied on Yingshou's wound.

The other part, after she ground it into a powder, spread it on Ying Shou's teeth little by little. The mountain dew came from the dish, and it was moistened into Ying Shou's mouth little by little, and then Ying Shou swallowed it all instinctively.

This can also be regarded as an alternative way of taking medicine. She has been doing this for the past few days.

At this moment, Ying Shou's injury has improved, and even under her observation, Ying Shou's injury has fully recovered after the changes just now.

It's just that the mental damage caused by the sea was too strong, which made him too exhausted. This time, under the mental exhaustion, even though Ying Shou recovered physically, he was still in a deep sleep and coma.

When he has had enough sleep and recovered his spirit, he will naturally wake up.

At this time, the medicine had no effect on him.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan grabbed those herbs, checked out the herbs that could be taken, sat by the campfire, and began to chew mouthfuls.

Although Nan Yan is the mother of the country and has a noble status, in the final analysis, she is still a doctor at her core.

As a doctor, the first and greatest idea is to survive.