Jun Yao looked around, but saw that the grass path was deep and the ancient trees were abundant.It was not early, and the towering ancient trees covered the branches and leaves, and the night fell very quickly in the forest.

If Jun Yao is alone, she can rest anywhere, but now there is an unconscious little thing, so she needs to plan for her.

Seeing Jun Yao stop, the horse also stopped, and lowered its head to gnaw the overgrown weeds beside the road.Jun Yao looked back at it, the horse snorted, took a few steps on the spot, and followed Jun Yao obediently.

One person, one horse, and a little Highness who was completely unconscious, walked all the way through the mountains and forests until they reached a slightly open flat land.Junyao stopped, took a tactic, concentrated her thoughts, and shouted to the empty space: Get up!

In an instant, a wooden house rose from the ground.

Jun Yao turned around, carried the King of Han off his horse, and walked into the wooden house.

Although it is a temporary wooden house, the house is fully equipped with everything, such as a bed, a low table, candlesticks, and lights, which is very convenient.

Jun Yao put Han Wang on the bed, Han Wang frowned, thinking that the wound was painful, her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the fingertips placed by her side trembled from time to time, extremely uneasy.

Jun Yao has never taken care of mortals before, and she is both confused and helpless.

Ordinary people are fragile, this little thing is immature and pitiful, and it will shatter when touched, it needs more patience.

She thought about it, took a handkerchief from her sleeve, and wiped Han Wang's sweat.Her movements were a little rusty, but after wiping off the sweat, the frown on His Highness's brows seemed to be slightly relaxed, and she felt relieved.

Then it's time to draw the arrow.

The spell can protect the heart, and the spiritual power can warm the wound. She is originally a plant, and the plant is warm, and she has cultivated the Dharma.

In less than half an hour, the arrow was pulled out and the injury was restrained.

It's just that Jun Yao felt worried again facing the sleeping King of Han.

She controlled the arrow wound in this way, when the little thing woke up, how would she tell her? It didn't require any medicine, and the wound stopped bleeding. It was too unbelievable.

Jun Yao deeply felt that she saved a trouble, not only to heal her injury, but also to take care of her little heart, so as not to scare her.

The King of Han was lying on the couch, pale and pitiful.The wound has been treated, and Jun Yao sealed her acupoints so that she can't feel the pain. Han Wang felt much more comfortable in his lethargic sleep, and his brows didn't frown tightly, and he looked more sensible and cute.

I have seen it in Guangping Temple, and I remember it, this little highness is a good boy who is well-behaved, kind, and courageous.

Jun Yao sighed slightly.

Everything has a destiny.The world is so vast that it is immeasurable. She traveled down the mountain and traveled all over Kyushu, but she happened to meet her, and with kind thoughts in her heart, she saved her who was in danger.

It can be seen that this is fate.

That being the case, she sent the Buddha to the west to treat her well and help her through this catastrophe, hoping that her future years will be safe and smooth.

The king of Han woke up at noon the next day.

The moment he woke up, the arrow wound on his shoulder hurt sharply. Han Wang took a deep breath, and Fang Mian held back the pain.She was still unable to move, looked down, and saw that the blood-stained robe had been taken off, and she had changed into a clean undershirt, her shoulders were tight, as if the wound had been wrapped with cotton cloth.

She was saved.

The King of Han breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could relax, her expression changed suddenly, the blood color on her lips finally recovered after a good night's sleep, and it faded away in an instant.

Who looked at her injuries? Who changed her clothes?

She hurriedly looked around and saw that she was in a small inner room with simple furniture and a scent of sandalwood that made people feel peaceful.The window was open, and sunlight came in through the window, shining under the window, reflecting a golden halo, quiet and peaceful.

The King of Han pursed his lips, and his little heart was beating loudly. Although he was anxious, he was faintly comforted by the peace of the room.

Just as the King of Han was at a loss, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

The footsteps were not heavy, they were light, step by step, extremely steady.The King of Han hurriedly turned his head to look at the door.Jun Yao pushed the door open and entered, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.

The King of Han was stunned, and opened his mouth slightly, showing a look of surprise.

She remembered!

This elder sister, who is more beautiful than a fairy, is the one who rescued her from the assassins.

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Guangping Temple in the distance.

Hui said: "Master, Master, it's not good, all the belongings in one guest room are gone!"

Host: Huh?

Hui said: Master Master, it’s not good, some of the medicines in the pharmacy are missing!

Host: emmmmm

Hui said: Master Master, it’s not good, the newly made clothes of the senior brother are gone!

Host: Oh.

Chapter 70

At that time, the situation was dangerous, and if it wasn't for this sister who rescued her, she might have died in Huangquan.

The king of Han was grateful, and wanted to say thank you, but he didn't know how to address her, and she was afraid of strangers, so she couldn't speak, so she had to stare at Jun Yao.

Jun Yao brought porridge, she had been fasting for a long time, and she didn't need food, and the little Highness was seriously injured, if she didn't need some food, she might not be able to survive.

The King of Han kept staring at Jun Yao.She is afraid of strangers, and when she meets strangers, she feels very awkward. She looks at this elder sister, she must be strange, so she will speak, once she speaks, she will follow the trend, thank her for saving her life.

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