When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

The body shape is so wild and strong, the muscles are strong, and every muscle exudes powerful power.

Especially the massive chest and abdominal muscles are like an indestructible wall.

But that originally cold and healthy white body was covered with a layer of haze, the smoke of war, and the whole body was covered with dust.

Yun Jinghuang's eyes turned red again.

Ten days ago, Emperor Wen Gao Qi's men dragged the unconscious Emperor Yi back from the battlefield, without giving him any treatment or washing, and directly imprisoned him here with a dragon chain.

This dirty body has been maintained like this for half a month!

The sticky dust also covered his body for half a month!

Emperor Yi, he was once a god above millions of people, whom everyone could only look up to.

There has been no major war in the past ten years. He has always been pampered and well-dressed. How has he ever suffered such a crime?

"Ayi, I'm sorry, I'm late."

If she hadn't been arguing and refused to marry, she would have come to Ying Palace a few days earlier.

"It's not uncomfortable... I'll clean it up for you right now..."

Yun Jinghuang soothed softly with a choked voice, fetched a basin of clean water, and began to wipe Di Yi with a wet handkerchief.

From hairline to jaw.

Even in deep sleep, the man's deep facial features still exuded awe-inspiring pressure.

Still motionless, like a tall statue of a god.

Yun Jinghuang's movements were more cautious, pious and gentle.

Avoid the stitched neck and chest, pass by the built-up abdominal muscles... the mermaid line...

There were no distracting thoughts in her eyes, she just looked like a believer wiping the idol.

But the gunpowder smoke on Di Yi's body was so thick that it stayed sticky for ten days, and it couldn't be solved by just wiping it off.

She covered Di Yi's body with her hands and rubbed them up and down, rubbing out a lot of black mud.

The fingernails and toenails were even darker.

Yun Jinghuang squatted on the ground and dug at it bit by bit with his nails, digging out the traces of gunpowder smoke inside.

The sewage was changed one basin after another.

Half an hour later, the dust all over the man's body was finally cleansed, and his strong body exuded the cold whiteness of abstinence.

Maybe it was wiping, but his body had an instinctive reaction. His muscles relaxed even more, and that area became more erect, making his whole person look more powerful and majestic.

Yun Jinghuang's cheeks were slightly hot.

This is the War Emperor of the Eastern Qin Kingdom, the body of the God of War that can only be tempered by years of bloodthirsty battlefields.

Even just a body is enough to be worshiped and admired.

She was so blind in her previous life that she actually liked the white moonlight...

Yun Jinghuang mentally slapped himself again before gathering his thoughts and brought some clothes over to put on Di Yi.

But she didn't realize it until this point!

Di Yi's arms and ankles were hung by dragon chains, making it impossible to put on his clothes and pants!

This damn dragon chain!

Every time Yun Jinghuang saw the dragon chain, he wanted to smash it and then smash the skulls of those people.

What a bunch of unkind and ungrateful dogs!

But in her new life, she has learned to be patient and rational.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

Yun Jinghuang suppressed her anger, her eyes fell on the clothes in her hands, and she calmly thought about a solution.

Soon, her eyes lit up.

He took out the scissors from the medical bag, "click, click, click, click..."

The newly purchased clothes had their seams cut in many places and covered Di Yi's body from front to back.

It's covered, but it still needs to be sewn up.

However, the medical kit does not contain thread for sewing clothes...

Yun Jinghuang thought about it and simply started to take off the hem of his clothes.

She removed the red stitching and cut many strips of red fabric.

The originally beautiful wedding dress became tattered at the hem, giving it the beauty of a dead rose.

"Ayi, I said I won't let you suffer anymore."

She squatted on the ground, strung a thread with a medical suture needle, and sewed thin red ribbons on both sides of Di Yi's clothes.

The first time I sewed clothes, I was very unskilled and my fingers were quickly pricked by the needle.

Only at this moment did Yun Jinghuang realize that what Zhao Ruhui said about a woman being virtuous without talent was all bullshit.

There is poetry and calligraphy in your belly, and you have many skills without being overwhelmed. These are the kingly ways!

If she could be a female celebrity, would she be so clumsy and inefficient now?

In this reality, who would really like a good-for-nothing, stupid and ignorant idiot?

Now, she can only use medical suturing techniques to study and sew slowly.

She used to be the number one loser and had always disdained things like female celebrities, but now her expression was particularly focused and serious.

All night long, she squatted under Di Yi and sewed his clothes.

By the fifth watch, the straps were finally sewn on both sides of the clothes!

"Whoo~"

Yun Jinghuang stood up, stretched his neck and muscles, and looked at Di Yi.

It was a pure black brocade robe with wide sleeves, without any embellishment.

The breeze blows, and the clothes are fluttering.

The entire figure is dark, noble, and powerful, like an ancient statue that has been sleeping for thousands of years and will wake up at any time. People can't help but want to bow down in front of him.

but--

If you look carefully, you can see dense red bows on both sides of the clothes and pants...

Those bows tie the clothes tightly, but the technique is very rough, which makes it feel awkward...

A delighted smile appeared on Yun Jinghuang's face.

Very good! Success!

It's a bit unsightly, but it's her masterpiece.

Emperor Yi's whole body was no longer dirty and sticky with gunpowder smoke. He returned to the clean, majestic and unattainable posture of the War Emperor.

This is the most comfortable time he has felt in half a month, right?

"Rest peacefully, things will get better and better in the future!"

The sky has turned pale, and I feel sleepy.

Satisfied, Yun Jinghuang tied the gauze around herself and stood upright, letting Di Yi lean against her again.

She was clearly working on a human body brace, but she closed her eyes happily as if she owned the whole world.

That night, Zhao Li huddled in the hay in the stable, hungry and cold.

Qili's body on the roof was soaked in snow, dripping with scars, and she was drowsy.

However, Cang Fa arranged for Yan'er to stay in the small hall next door and rest warmly for the night.

Early in the morning, she got up energetically to dig winter bamboo shoots and ferns.

The door to the main hall was not open, so she could only set up the boiler in the small hall next to it to cook rice and water.

Cang Fa stayed at the entrance of the hall the whole time, never leaving even half a step.

Three poles in the sun.

Yun Jinghuang woke up to the smell of vegetables.

She untied the gauze and checked Di Yi's wound.

All wounds are healing and everything is looking to the bright side.

Unfortunately, the internal injuries were too severe and there was no sign of waking up yet.

Today I must take Chinese medicine. Only Chinese medicine can replenish qi and nourish the body.

"Guard Cang, bring me some Chinese medicine."

Cang Fa, who was waiting outside the door, heard the order and immediately brought the warm Chinese medicine.

Seeing his grandfather being cleaned up, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

But when he saw the red bows on both sides of the black brocade robe, his eyelids twitched.

"I'm afraid you're doing something wrong!"

How could the ever-eternal War Emperor with such unyielding iron bones have such funny things in his body?

Yun Jinghuang's eyes fell on him: "Does Guard Cang have a better way?"

Cang Fa:......

After thinking about it carefully, I have nothing to say.

"It was me who took the liberty."

Yun Jinghuang didn't blame him, took the medicine and started feeding Di Yi.

But when he scooped it up with a spoon, the man's cool lips were tightly pursed, showing no sign of opening.

I tried several times, but the same thing happened, and the medicine couldn't be fed in at all.

This is……

Cang Fa suddenly remembered something and looked a little embarrassed:

"The emperor has never taken a morning bath and will not eat anything..."

Only then did Yun Jinghuang remember, yes!

Di Yi has not brushed his teeth since he was brought back! It’s been half a month!

He is far superior to the nine-five-year-old man. He is meticulous in everything, how can he tolerate such a situation?

The Eastern Qin State currently adopts the method of gargling, which is far from sufficient to solve the problem.

When she was studying medicine with the girl, the girl gave her something called a "toothbrush", which was very convenient.

It’s just that the material is too strange and will be used every day in the future. If outsiders discover it, it will easily arouse suspicion...

Yun Jinghuang turned his eyes and handed the medicine bowl to Yan'er who came in from outside:

"Yan'er, you stay and take good care of the War Emperor.

Guard Cang, come with me to walk around the Ying Palace. "

She needs to find some materials!