The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Although Shili Pavilion is called "Shili", it is actually almost a hundred miles away from the capital.

If the horse goes at its fastest speed, it will take an hour. If it goes slower, it will take almost two hours.

Lao Hei has been free-range for a long time, and he is in a leisurely mood, walking around, playing, eating grass, stepping in the stream, and chasing bees, so he was given a three-day extension.

But no matter what, if we haven’t seen the horse for seven or eight days, we hope it has been caught and killed for its meat!

As soon as Jiang Ying said this, the horse, which was still running fast, suddenly slowed down, and Yan Zhuo stared at the back of a big rock in the dense forest ahead, "No, I saw it!"

Jiang Ying, "???"

Before she could ask her question, Yan Zhuo took the reins and drove the horse over there.

He jumped off the horse first, tied the rope, and then reached out to pick Jiang Ying up.

As they got closer, Jiang Ying squinted his eyes and saw half of a horse's hind leg exposed behind the big rock.

Without caring about being pretentious, she stepped forward and decisively jumped into Yan Zhuo's arms.

As a result, the dog man's hard chest slightly hurt her soft little sister...

Not knowing whether the man felt it or not, Jiang Ying could only swallow her anger helplessly while secretly rubbing his chest and following him.

After going around a boulder that was two people tall, they saw a horse with shiny black hair, lying in the mud with foam at the mouth. In its abdomen, there was a feather arrow that had been completely inserted into the arrowhead. The blood oozing around the arrowhead was a dried dark brown color. It was obvious that the arrow was poisonous!

Yan Zhuo frowned, squatted down with a cold face, and touched the horse's neck.

"Lao Hei?" I shouted, but there was no response.

But Yan Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, "You're still breathing, Yingying. I know you have some unknown abilities. Can you help me treat Lao Hei?"

He raised his head, his stern features were unusually depressed, and he looked somewhat pitiful.

His eyes were red and his gaze was bright, like a handsome rabbit monster transformed in the forest.

Jiang Ying was obsessed with looks, so he agreed without thinking.

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he actually took out the spiritual spring water, filling up a whole gourd.

Yan Zhuo, "?"

What is this? Something that appeared out of thin air?

It must have been the same thing with Hu Xinglin’s body last time!

When he thought of this, he felt indescribably depressed. However, when he saw Jiang Ying come over and feed Lao Hei the clean water in the gourd ladle, Yan Zhuo immediately abandoned his messy thoughts and joined Jiang Ying in rescuing Lao Hei.

"Gulp gulp~" Fortunately, Lao Hei still has the instinctive swallowing consciousness.

It was just that Yan Zhuo was holding the horse's mouth, which looked a bit unimpressive and funny.

After saving the horse's life with spiritual spring water mixed with hundred-year-old ginseng extract, Jiang Ying began to deal with the poison arrow in its body. Because he was not sure whether the poison arrow had damaged its internal organs, Jiang Ying endured it and opened his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a scan, she found that only the spleen was shot with a hole, and other important organs were intact, so she felt more confident in removing the arrow!

With a push, blood splattered everywhere with a "plop" sound.

Jiang Ying acted quickly and poured hemostatic powder on the wound as if it were free. It was a bit scary to look at the deep bloody hole, but in fact, the main reason for Lao Hei's coma was poison!

"Is that enough? When will Lao Hei wake up?" Yan Zhuo released the hand that was covering Lao Hei's eyes.

Don't be fooled by this horse's majestic appearance. It's actually very timid.

The horse was most afraid of seeing blood, so he always blindfolded it when he took it to the battlefield.

The amazing thing is that even with a blindfold, it does not affect Lao Hei's agility and sense of direction at all...

The bleeding finally stopped, and Jiang Ying sat down on the ground exhausted.

The operation was not tiring, but it was mainly because opening the sea of ​​consciousness for more than ten minutes was a bit too much for her.

She raised her head and looked at Yan Zhuo with a dull look.

The latter paused and immediately explained, "No, Yingying, I don't mean to ignore your tiredness, I just want Lao Hei to wake up quickly and understand what happened.

"This time it came out with my father-in-law. It looked like this, so it was probably assassinated. I don't know if it was assassinated together with my father-in-law, or was targeted by someone alone.

"I know that Yingying must be very worried about the safety of her father-in-law at this moment."

Jiang Ying: "..."

She was just daydreaming, there's no need to be so nervous, right?

Jiang Ying couldn't help but lower his voice, "Not yet. It's been poisoned for some time. It will take at least half an hour for it to wake up."

No matter how effective a medicine is, it still needs time to work.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Ying took out the needle and thread and sewed up Lao Hei's ruptured spleen and wound bit by bit.

Yan Zhuo touched the tuft of hair on Lao Hei's head soothingly, and was dumbfounded. "This is the first time for me to see someone sew a wound like sewing clothes."

After sewing, Jiang Ying cut the catgut.

Maybe because his young wife ignored him, Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and asked again, "Yingying, are you also so fast and good at sewing clothes?"

Jiang Ying put away the mess and glared at him, "You don't know how to sew clothes, but if you ask again, I can sew your mouth!"

Yan Zhuo, "..."

As expected, he stopped talking, turned around, put his arm around the horse's neck, and waited for Lao Hei to wake up.

Jiang Ying looked up and saw his awkward movements. He thought of the meridian problem in Yan Zhuo's arm. It seemed that he had not treated him because he was angry.

At this moment, not knowing whether it was his silence that touched her or his lonely back that made her feel sympathetic, Jiang Ying took out two golden pills from the space and walked in front of Yan Zhuo, "Here, for you."

The latter was obviously startled, "What... is this?"

Could it be that Yingying wanted to punish him because of his accidental offense just now?

The golden elixir looks very precious, and it seems to be surrounded by golden mist, which is very tempting.

Yan Zhuo did not think positively about it. Instead, he thought about what his mother said to him when he was a child.

"Zhuo'er, no matter if it's a beautiful thing or a beautiful face in this world, don't be easily tempted, because the more beautiful it is, the more poisonous it is. After a long time, it will become someone you don't recognize!"

He was young at that time and didn't understand the meaning of these words.

Now that I think about it, my mother was probably talking about my father, right?

After all, when Yan Wei was young, he was indeed extremely elegant and handsome, like Pan An, and countless noble ladies in the capital were fascinated by him.

His appearance also mostly comes from this, and he combines the advantages of both of them.

"Yingying, do you really want me to eat it?" Yan Zhuo asked with his head raised, suspecting that the golden elixir was not a good thing.

Jiang Ying was standing, and suddenly he felt that the tall man in his impression had become petite and silly.

Nodding, "Yeah."

After taking it, his arm returned to normal. If there really is an assassin with great kung fu skills, he would be able to protect himself, right?

Jiang Ying was calculating.

Yan Zhuo suddenly smiled and took the golden elixir from her hand, looking willing, "I have already regarded Yingying as my only beloved wife in this life. No matter what Yingying asks me to eat, I will eat it."

Yingying had tried to poison him before but failed, so he didn't hide this time.

Yan Zhuo didn't even use water, and didn't resist or struggle at all. He even seemed to enjoy it. He looked at Jiang Ying with a smile, put the pill under his tongue, and swallowed it lightly.

He also thought about Jiang Ying and said, "This place is dangerous. Ying'er, don't run around until I recover."

Then he found a comfortable position on the spot, slowly and resignedly leaned on the horse's neck, muttering to himself, "Old Black, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you!"

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

What is he doing? What's wrong with him?

Why does it seem like what I'm feeding him is something deadly?

That was her most precious Jinlu Dan! It was very effective in repairing damaged tendons and veins!

Even people whose tendons and veins are completely broken can have their tendons and veins reconnected, just by using the meridian-repairing ointment.

"Yan Zhuo!" Thinking of this, Jiang Ying couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted.

The latter's body froze, and he could feel the subtle changes in his body caused by the Golden Thread Pill incredulously. He sat up straight abruptly, surprised and excited, "Yingying, you...you gave me something to eat..."

"Die, you dog prince!" Jiang Ying interrupted him angrily. At the same time, he threw the pulse-replenishing ointment in his hand into his arms and turned away.

Never be with ungrateful people again!

What the hell!