Lin Wanqiao invited the imperial doctor and hurried to Ning Zijun's camp.

Ning Zijun was afraid of exposing his flaws, so he quickly told Su Yanqi to help him cover up later.

Su Yanqi seemed to be distracted, only to react when he heard Ning Zijun call him twice.

Ning Zijun asked him with concern: "What's wrong with you? I see that you were a little absent-minded before the competition. Did you feel uncomfortable seeing King Qian and Qing Qing getting too close? I'll turn around and ask Qing Qing to stay away."

Su Yanqi shook his head and said: "It's not because of this. I have other things that I didn't want to understand at the moment, so I was a little distracted."

Just as Ning Zijun was about to question him, the imperial doctor and Lin Wanqiao walked in one after another.

"Where is the prince injured?" The imperial doctor walked to the bed to check Ning Zijun's injuries.

Su Yan replied for the seventh time: "Mr. Yu, the prince sprained his foot during the martial arts competition. I have already diagnosed him. Fortunately, there is no fracture. However, his ankle is swollen and his leg is bruised. I don't have any medicine with me, so I'll bother you." Help him deal with it."

Doctor Yu nodded in agreement, put down the medicine box and began to treat Ning Zijun's injuries.

Su Yanqi said to Lin Wanqiao again: "Miss Lin, I'm going to check on the situation over there with the Fourth Highness. Can you please stay here to help take care of the Crown Prince?"

Lin Wanqiao glanced at Ning Zijun with a painful expression, hesitated, and agreed.

"Thank you." Su Yanqi nodded to her in thanks and left the camp.

Ning Zijun felt happy when he saw that his plan succeeded.

Continue to pretend to be in great pain.

With a worried look on her face, Lin Wanqiao stepped forward to help Dr. Yu apply the medicine to Ning Zijun without noticing his little movements.

Over at the competition ground, after Jiang Quhan and the others ended their duel, not many people came out to compete.

The crowd dispersed and left one after another.

Jiang Quhan stepped off the stage and walked straight to Ning Ziqing and asked her: "Are you satisfied with this fight between beautiful men?"

Ning Ziqing scolded angrily: "You were too harsh just now."

She looked anxiously at Huo Yunjue, who was walking down the martial arts arena with his hands on his chest, wanting to go over and see his injury.

Jiang Quhan held her hand to prevent her from going, and said confidently: "Huo Yunjue proposed this competition. He has repeatedly provoked me. Of course I will beat him until he is convinced!"

Ning Ziqing was speechless, shook off his hand, and ran away angrily.

Jiang Quhan sighed helplessly, sheathed the Dark Blade, threw it to Fang Yu and asked, "Are you all ready?"

Fang Yu nodded: "Don't worry, little prince, everything is ready."

Jiang Quhan ordered: "Later, arrange for someone to be sent to Miss Third's camp."

Fang Yu accepted the order, picked up the Dark Blade and retreated.

Jiang Quhan closed his sleeves and prepared to chase Ning Ziqing. Yaoyao came over and teased: "You just injured the little beauty's sweetheart. Now you go to her and ask for trouble!"

Jiang Qu said coldly: "Huo Yunjue is not worthy of Ning Manman at all!"

Yaoyao persuaded him: "It's not up to you to decide whether you are worthy or not. The more you treat His Highness the Fourth, the unhappy the little beauty will be. Why do you need to be the villain who breaks them up?"

Jiang Quhan was silent, his jaw tensed, and he felt depressed.

While he was stunned, a sharp arrow suddenly shot out.

"Be careful!" Yaoyao quickly stood in front of Jiang Quhan.

A muffled sound came, and Yaoyao's eyes widened in surprise.

"Why did you...!" Yaoyao was dumbfounded and stared at Jiang Quhan.

Just now Jiang Quhan hugged her and turned around to block the arrow. The arrow hit Jiang Quhan's back shoulder.

"I'm sorry, King Qian, my hand slipped and missed the shot!"

Sikong Langtuo stood a few meters away and laughed.

"This bastard did it on purpose!" Yaoyao's eyes were sharp and she wanted to break away from Jiang Quhan's arms and teach Sikong Langtuo a lesson.

Jiang Quhan didn't let go: "Don't go!"

Yaoyao said angrily: "Can you bear this tone!"

Jiang Quhan frowned slightly, let go of Yaoyao, pulled out the arrow on his back shoulder, threw it on the ground and asked, "Sikong Langtuo, you dare to hurt me, do you know the consequences?"

Sikong Langtuo walked over quickly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "I already told you that the shot missed by accident, does King Qian still blame me? Besides, this small injury is nothing to you. What!"

Jiang Quhan's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Sikong Langtuo and taunted him: "What? You have not yet obtained the position of crown prince, but you want to go against me. Do you think your life is too long and you are anxious to see the King of Hell?" I don’t mind giving you a ride!”

Hearing this, Sikong Langtuo was furious and cursed angrily: "Sikong Xu, you have such a loud voice. You are not worthy of having the surname of the royal family of Qian Ye Kingdom. You are just a bastard with unknown origins, Si Kong Yin It's just a stepping stone, you...!"

Before he could finish his words, an arrow flew past the side of his face, creating a wound.

"What kind of person is my sworn brother? It's not your turn, a despicable person like you who stabs others in the back, to criticize him!"

Ning Ziqing stood not far away, raising his bow and aiming at Sikong Langtuo.

She originally planned to go see Ning Zijun, but not long after she walked out of the martial arts field, she heard the commotion behind her, turned back and saw this scene, and decided to vent her anger for Jiang Quhan.

The onlookers were shocked, no one expected that Ning Ziqing would shoot Sikong Langtuo.

If Emperor Yao was to blame, Ning Ziqing would definitely be punished.

However, Sikong Langtuo just calmly raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, staring at Ning Ziqing fiercely, as if looking at prey.

"Third Miss, I didn't expect you to be good at archery. I underestimated you. When I marry you and return to Qianye Country, we will have a good competition!"

He laughed playfully, his eyes wandering back and forth on Ning Ziqing.

Ning Ziqing sneered in disgust: "You must have this fate!"

Sikong Langtuo replied firmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely save my life and marry you back to Qianye Kingdom. You are so strong, I guess you will have a special flavor in bed. I can't wait to make love with you Wushan Yunyu!"

His frivolous words and eyes instantly angered Jiang Quhan.

"Shut up!" Jiang Quhan suddenly grabbed Sikong Langtuo's neck, with fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

Sikong Langtuo's eyes widened in fear. His face turned red and he couldn't make a sound after being pinched. He could only hold Jiang Quhan's hand in pain and struggle to death.

Jiang Quhan violently broke his arm and pinched him harder.

Sikong Langtuo felt cold all over, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Jiang Quhan looked ferocious, like a madman who wanted to kill Sikong Langtuo.

His terrifying appearance made Yaoyao and the others afraid to approach him.

"Your Highness King Qian, no!"

"Little prince, stop it!"

Mongna and Helian, who arrived in time, screamed and rushed forward to pull them apart.

The rescued Sikong Langtuo gasped for air and took several steps back in shock.

Jiang Quhan warned sternly: "Sikong Langtuo, if you want to return to Qianye Kingdom safely, stay away from this king's Ning Manman. What are you wishing for? With her status, what qualifications do you have to marry her! "

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Jiang Quhan meant.

They secretly sighed, isn't a prince of a country qualified enough to match a legitimate daughter of a prince?

As the sun sets, calm outside the tent gradually returns.

Yaoyao took the medicine and went to Jiang Quhan's tent to bandage his wounds.

Jiang Quhan refused her kindness, and Yaoyao went to take off his shirt without saying anything.

Jiang Quhan tightened his clothes in shock to avoid her.

"You...can you be more reserved!" He rolled to the side of the couch and resisted.

Yaoyao stepped on the edge of the couch, raised the medicine bottle and raised her eyebrows to signal to him: "Take it off yourself, or should I help you take it off!"

Jiang Quhan was out of breath: "Put down the medicine and go out first. I can apply the medicine myself."

Yaoyao Buyi: "I'm not shy. Why are you, a grown man, ashamed? Didn't I say that you northern men are bold and unrestrained? Why are you so coy?"

After that, he rushed forward and took off Jiang Quhan's robe.

Jiang Quhan resisted desperately.

"Yaoyao, calm down."

"If you can't calm down, just give in!"

"I am doing this for your own good. You are a woman who has not yet left the government. Doing this will ruin your reputation!"

"It's okay, I don't plan to get married!"

……

Outside the tent, Ning Ziqing, Helian and Fang Yu stood silently in the corner and listened for a long time, not daring to go in and disturb them.

Ning Ziqing smiled sarcastically: "It seems we don't need our help anymore. I'll go back first."

Helian and Fang Yu pursed their lips and walked away wisely.

Inside the tent, Jiang Quhan reluctantly took off his shirt, revealing his strong chest muscles.

Yaoyao stared at it for a long time, and couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and praised: "You can't tell, you look thin when you are wearing clothes, but you are muscular when you are undressed. With this strong body, you are indeed stronger than the Fourth Highness and Ah Qi. many."

As he said that, he even touched it.

Jiang Quhan turned his back to her, his face turned dark with embarrassment.

"Hurry up and apply the medicine, then leave quickly!"

He gritted his teeth and urged, and then added: "Be gentle with your hands, don't be as rough as a big boss!"

Yaoyao said cheerfully: "Don't worry, I've done a lot of this work, I guarantee your satisfaction."

Jiang Quhan didn't believe it: "Is it possible that you have bandaged the wounds of other men?"

Yaoyao hummed, and gently applied the medicine to Jiang Quhan's wound. After applying it, she gently blew on it a few times.

Jiang Quhan was stunned for a moment and tensed up uncomfortably.

Yaoyao continued to pick up gauze to wrap around his wound and said: "In the past, the Fourth Highness and Ah Qi, the three of us followed the master to practice martial arts in the valley, and it was inevitable that we would get injured due to bumps and bumps. I joined the master a year earlier than them, and on weekdays I take care of them all the time."

"These two people are used to living a pampered life. At first they couldn't stand the hardships in the valley. Whenever they were slightly injured, they would make a fuss and come to me to get angry. I had to coax them after I helped them deal with it."

Jiang Quhan was amused, and when he thought of the funny scene of Huo Yunjue and Su Yanqi asking for a woman to coax him, he felt very good.

"Okay!" Yaoyao wrapped the gauze, clapped her hands with satisfaction, grabbed her outer robe and put it on Jiang Quhan's shoulders.

Jiang Quhan quickly dressed and thanked Yaoyao.

Yaoyao put away the medicine bottles and said, "Actually, you don't need to block that arrow for me, I know it won't hit the vital point!"

Jiang Quhan laughed at her: "Are you stupid? As a man, you have to stand up and block his arrows. Sooner or later, I won't shoot you into a hedgehog!"

Yaoyao shrugged and walked out disapprovingly: "I am used to protecting people, and I have never tried to be protected by others. Thank you for today! For the sake of your injury for me, I won't fight with you for the time being."

Jiang Quhan paused, looking at Yaoyao's retreating back, his heart skipped a beat.

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