After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

He looked in the direction of He Liang's finger. I saw a group of people not far away, about ten people. The leader, wrapped in black fur clothes, stared straight at her.

Pei Jiaoran raised his lips and smiled, simply closing his eyes. Liuhe boots stepped across the grass, and a dark shadow carrying the scent of Xun Ling Shili Xiang shrouded his eyes, blocking the skylight.

"Am I late?" Li Xiujing asked.

Pei Jiaoran chuckled when he heard about it, "No, it's just the right time. I'm worried that I can't find anyone to help me clean up the mess. How about you?"

"it is good."

Upon hearing the answer, Pei Jiaoran nodded with satisfaction. He opened his eyes and stretched out his hand towards Li Xiujing, "Give me a hand. There are too many people, and I don't want to be too embarrassed."

As soon as this sound fell, Li Xiujing realized something was wrong. He stretched out his hand to support Pei Jiaoran, and the strong smell of blood hit his nostrils. The direction of the source is right behind her.

Almost instantly, Li Xiujing subconsciously picked up Pei Jiaoran. But he saw that she had closed her eyes, "I'm wearing soft armor, so the wound shouldn't be deep. Just bandage it for me."

Li Xiujing couldn't help but frown at the sticky feeling on his palms and the lingering smell of blood in his nose. He immediately called He Liang and asked him to find a way to clear the place first, and then he went to bandage Pei Jiaoran.

Fortunately, the carriage was not affected. As soon as he got the news, Zhou Mancao dragged Bi Fei to other places to help and free up the carriage.

Sitting down with his back to Li Xiujing, Pei Jiaoran said warmly: "Let's get started."

After glaring at Pei Jiaoran, Li Xiujing burned the silver knife on the fire several times. Carefully cutting open Pei Jiaoran's clothes, just as she said, a thin layer of soft armor was hidden inside. Although it had been cut off by a sharp blade, it was hooked with the inner clothing, and even some stumps seemed to be embedded in the flesh. Every time he tore off a layer, he felt extremely distressed.

"Where did your soft armor come from? It's not very useful." Li Xiujing sighed, "When I return to Chang'an, I will find someone to make you a suitable one."

"You have to endure the pain." Pei Jiaoran frowned. There were just layers of clothing as a barrier, so she didn't feel any pain. The wounds were now all exposed, and pain spread along the wounds. The fingers casually resting on the window frame gradually tightened.

Catching a glimpse of Pei Jiaoran's movements from the corner of his eye, Li Xiujing said, "It will hurt a little. If it hurts, just tell me. I will move faster."

After the words fell on his ears, Pei Jiaoran said nothing. She closed her eyes and let Li Xiujing apply the medicine to her.

Warm water was passed over the wound, and the rags mixed in it were cleaned away bit by bit. Cold ointment was applied thickly on it.

After wiping his hands with a cloth, Li Xiujing said, "I will change your dressing in the next few days. Remember not to touch the water."

"It's just a minor injury." Pei Jiaoran said calmly.

"Small injury? If this is a minor injury, then what does it mean to be a major injury?" Li Xiujing shouted.

When he learned that Pei Jiaoran was injured, he tried his best to control his temper. But after seeing her wound, her teeth trembled and her heart and lungs surged in her body. The soft armor was cut off, and there was an unknown amount of blood. If it hadn't been for this layer of soft armor, there's no telling how badly she would have been injured. Did she take her words to heart?

Unexpectedly, Pei Jiaoran suddenly turned around and stretched out his arms to hug him.

Li Xiujing was shocked when he saw this, and Pei Jiaoran smiled and said: "Why should you be angry with me?"

The tone of voice is so soft and heart-warming.

She suddenly pressed her entire body against Li Xiujing's chest, her head touching his chin. Listening to his heartbeat, I closed my eyes.

All the original anger was extinguished by the spring water. Li Xiujing glanced down at Pei Jiaoran in her arms, avoided her wounds, hugged her tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Why are you hugging me? Let go."

"I was wondering why Xuanyin came back..." Pei Jiaoran said slowly.

"I heard someone talking about me in my dream. I came here specifically to see who it was."

Hearing this, Pei Jiaoran sneered and laughed, "Erlang, do you think I'm a liar? But since you're back, don't leave yet." She opened her eyes and looked at him, and then said, "It's hard to sleep alone."

The words "I can't sleep alone" came to my ears. Li Xiujing hummed softly and turned away from Pei Jiaoran's eyes.

"Oh. Even if you don't want to pay attention to me, you still have to find some clothes for me, right?" Pei Jiaoran said quietly.

Looking over at Xun Sheng, Li Xiujing pursed her lips. The voice was low, "Where?"

"Under the grid on the left." Pei Jiaoran said.

After not seeing each other for so many days, my anger has long since dissipated. Also understanding Pei Jiaoran's good intentions, Li Xiujing changed her clothes with a calm expression.

"What are you going to do next?" Li Xiujing poured a cup of tea for Pei Jiaoran and asked.

"Go back to Haozhou City to capture Yuan Gongtai." Pei Jiaoran said coldly, blowing away the white mist rising from the tea surface, "He never dreamed that he would be tricked by one of his own people. Wu Xian of Zihua Temple actually and the traitor The remaining thieves are colluding with each other to plot to seize Haozhou."

"I don't have many people with me. He Liang's side is already counting the casualties. I made a rough count and found that the total number of people on both sides is about 260 at most." Li Xiujing frowned and said, "Wei Gao is not with you. Are you coming? Or maybe he has other plans."

"Where do you think Wei Gao is suitable?" Pei Jiaoran put down the tea cup with a smile on his lips. Lifting the corner of the car curtain, he looked at Wang Fang who was tied up in a tree, "Do you know Wang Fang?"

"It seems to be someone under Cai Xilie's command. Is he the one who started the rebellion here?" After speaking, Li Xiujing followed Pei Jiaoran's gaze and looked out.

Although he was tied tightly, Wang Fang was still struggling and mumbling something.

"In case something changes, I asked Wei Gao to stay in the city. Now that these people have been arrested, it is time to go to Yuan Gongtai and see if we can get something out of him." Pei Jiaoran raised his lips. .

While the two were applying the medicine, He Liang had already led his men to clean up the battlefield.

"How?" Pei Jiaoran stepped out of the carriage. She was wrapped in Li Xiujing's black fur coat.

"In today's battle, there are forty injured and ten dead." He Liang cupped his hand and handed over the paper. "This is the list. Please take a look."

Pei Jiaoran shook his head, "I don't care. Everything is according to the rules."

"Here."

"Get ready and take a rest. Let's set off and return to Haozhou City." Pei Jiaoran glanced around, "Send a team of people to investigate the situation of Zihua Temple."

"Understood. Mr. Pei, where is our general?" After saying this, He Liang looked towards the carriage.

Wenwen Pei Jiaoran curled his lips and said, "Oh, he has been traveling for so long. Let him rest for a while."

After resting for an hour, He Liang and Guo Fang jointly counted the remaining people and lined up again. The escort carriage set off back to Haozhou City.

But only Zhou Mancao and Bi Fei were left in the carriage.

"I'm being honest this time." Li Xiujing carefully put her arms around Pei Jiaoran's waist and grabbed the reins.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero." Pei Jiaoran yawned lazily, "You go ahead and ride. If you ride well, maybe I can give you a surprise."

"what?"

When asked, Pei Jiaoran smiled and said nothing.