Women's procrastination can't be said

This was Song Qingwu's first treatment, and Song Yuyan watched in horror.

His injury has dragged on for so many years, and he is lucky to be able to move, but it is not only a matter of time, but also a huge difficulty to heal.Luoziyan is not very sure, but she only has one chance, in order to ensure the success of the treatment, she plans to divide the treatment into several times.

This time, she needs to remove all the stitches on the severed arm, and rely on the part of the arm that was originally closed to stabilize the severed arm first. After she removes the carrion and completes the remaining steps, she will sew it up professionally.

Counting the time, it has been seven years since Song Qingwu took over by himself, the stitches have completely grown together with his flesh, it is very difficult to remove, she needs to cut the flesh first, and then pull out the thread , This not only made Luo Ziyan sweat profusely and frown, but also Song Qingwu turned pale, his face was extremely ugly, his teeth were clenched, his lips were tightly pursed, his veins were bulging, and he looked very painful.

Song Yuyan and He Zixia were walking around in a hurry, the whole army tent smelled of blood, so strong that it made people sick.

Luo Ziyan cut open the flesh again with the dagger, picked out the stitches quickly and ruthlessly tore them out, separated from the flesh, brought some out to stick to the black thread, and even splashed some blood on Song Qingwu's face.When Song Qingwu finally couldn't help letting out a painful groan, Song Yuyan couldn't help it either, and quickly ran over, squatting beside the bed, and carefully grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Luo Ziyan moved a step to the side, giving Song Yuyan more space to hold Song Qingwu's hand.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon." Song Yuyan's eyes were full of tears, and she forced them not to fall.

Song Qingwu couldn't see her tears, so he gently squeezed her hand to show that he was fine.

The painful operation continued, tugging at the hearts of too many people.

So when a soldier came to report the situation in a hurry, Yin Qinxi didn't react immediately. Instead, the soldier said it again, and Yin Qinxi rolled his eyes, and then he came back to his senses.

"Did you see it clearly?" Yin Qinxi asked with a pale face as his footsteps were unsteady.

The soldier's face was also very ugly, he nodded stiffly and firmly, and said, "It's confirmed."

Yin Qinxi calmed down the boredom in his heart, and continued to wait quietly outside Song Qingwu's military tent, while he himself made arrangements quietly, unwilling to disturb the treatment inside.

Luo Ziyan put away his tools, explained some precautions, and left.Seeing that Luo Ziyan had finally come out, Yin Qinqian quickly winked at He Zixia outside, and He Zixia said to Song Qingwu and Song Yuyan, and then went out with him.

Yin Qinxi whispered to him, He Zixia's face changed drastically, and he left in a hurry.

Song Yuyan looked at He Zixia and Yin Qinqi puzzledly, but thinking of Song Qingwu in his heart, he didn't care too much, closed the door curtain, and walked briskly to the bedside.

Song Qingwu was pursing his pale lips, and silently put on his left sleeve.

"Is it okay? Like this, don't you feel repulsed in your heart?" Song Yuyan sat by his bed and asked with concern.

Song Qingwu hesitated for a moment, took the initiative to hold her hand, and said coldly: "It's okay. I will overcome it myself."

Song Yuyan nodded with a smile.

The matter of Song Qingwu's treatment was not disclosed to the public, so the soldiers who had just notified came outside Song Qingwu's military tent again, and knocked on the door when they saw that Yin Qinxi was not outside.

Song Yuyan immediately jumped up from Song Qingwu's bed quickly, and sat down far away.

"Come in." Song Qingwu drooped his eyes, savoring the softness in his hands, and the roots of his ears were reddish.

As soon as the soldier walked in, he saw Song Qingwu sitting on the bed. There was Song Yuyan in the room, and there was a smell of blood, but he knew the rules and would not ask more questions, but immediately got to the point after saluting: "Your Highness, not long ago , The sentry found a large number of soldiers gathered at the gate of Hao City, about 20 people. They are ready to go, and they are rushing towards Qingyi City!"

Song Yuyan and Song Qingwu were frightened instantly, one got out of bed quickly, and the other ran over quickly.

"Where's the army?" Song Yuyan asked.She remembered that there were not so many wooden troops in Hao City!

"10 people in black armor, Naimu Army. Another 10 people in blue armor, Nai, He Jun!"

After the words fell, Song Qingwu narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"What? When did Mu Guo and He Guo join forces?" Song Yuyan grabbed the soldier's hand excitedly.

"Mu Youhuai's goal is Mulian, and He Mingshuang's goal is the land. It is inevitable for the two countries to join forces." Song Qingwu stepped forward calmly, enduring the pain and pushed Song Yuyan and the soldier away with his left shoulder, and pulled Song Yuyan up by the way hand.

Song Yuyan broke free immediately, and hugged his left arm considerately, so that he would suffer as little pain as possible.

Song Qingwu turned his head to look at her, blinked slowly, and said softly, "Go find He Zixia."

Song Yuyan nodded, with unresolved sorrow between her brows.

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He Zixia, Yin Qinqi, Zhang Jingyu, and Qin Zhu gathered together to discuss countermeasures with a map between Qingyi City and Hao City, but they saw Song Yuyan walking towards Song Qingwu on his arm.

Song Qingwu quietly peeked at Song Yuyan with a soft complexion, Song Yuyan felt his gaze but was embarrassed to look back, only to end up with red ears.

There were a few soldiers behind the two of them, they were all frightened, and they didn't dare to take a look with their heads buried.

He Zixia did not expect the two to progress so quickly.

Yin Qinqi, Zhang Jingyu, and Qin Zhu didn't know why their relationship developed by leaps and bounds overnight, and they couldn't react for a moment.

Yin Qinxi's expression did not change, he just put his hands by his side and clenched his fists tightly.

Qin Zhu was so frightened that she stepped back and leaned against Zhang Jingyu's arms.

Zhang Jingyu was fine, he was more receptive, but his attention was attracted by the Xiangyu in his arms, and he quietly stretched out his arms to hug Qin Zhu who was "throwing himself into his arms".

After Song Qingwu walked in, he let go of Song Yuyan lightly, covered his left arm and walked between them.

"You know?" Yin Qinxi saw that Song Qingwu did not appear to be completely in love and happy, knowing that he might have known about Mu He's alliance, he asked him.

Song Qingwu nodded, looked at the marks made by several people on the map, nodded, and then asked He Zixia: "How do you arrange it now?"

He Zixia said: "I have already ordered the people in the city to move out, and sent 11 soldiers currently in Qingyi City to station at the south gate and east gate respectively."

Song Qingwu nodded.The south gate and east gate are relatively close to Haocheng, so they should be defended heavily. "Where are they marching to now?"

"It's less than fifteen miles away from Qingyi." He Zixia answered truthfully.

"How many people moved out?"

"More than half of it."

Song Qingwu felt relieved, looked at the map carefully, and said, "Then let's see how they do it."

Song Yuyan listened to it for a while, feeling a strange feeling in her heart. She hesitated and said, "But Qingyi has three gates. If only the south gate and the east gate are guarded, the north gate may be taken advantage of."

"But the north gate goes deep into Song Kingdom. If they want to enter through the north gate, they have to go around Qingyi City. Even if they plan to go around, so many people are easy to be detected by our army." Zhang Jingyu said.

Song Qingwu looked at Song Yuyan, as if thinking.

He Zixia said: "Actually, what Xiao Yan said makes sense. There are high-level mages in He Country who can draw the magic circle of speed. If they can use it for the first time, it doesn't mean they won't use it for the second time."

Song Qingwu nodded and said, "Then assign someone to guard the north gate. Report any situation at any time."

"Yes." He Zixia nodded, took his order and went down to give orders.

Things were temporarily arranged, and there was still a lot of time before Li Muhe's army came. Song Qingwu walked around the big table, slowly moved to Song Yuyan's side, and held her hand openly.

Song Yuyan blushed, but still held his hand frankly.

Zhang Jingyu took a deep breath, he didn't expect Song Qingwu to be sullen.

Yin Qinxi opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Song Qingwu called someone to inquire again about the progress of Mu He's coalition army, and the remaining few people sat down temporarily and waited for the news.

Song Qingwu and Song Yuyan sat together, holding hands without speaking, but the atmosphere was lukewarm

Luo Ziyan came in at this time.She saw that Song Qingwu was focusing on dating, the clothes on the left were already red, regardless of her own injuries, smoke came from his orifices, and she pulled him up.

What Luo Ziyan pulled was his left hand, touching the wound, Song Qingwu immediately hissed in pain.

With a straight face, Luo Ziyan stretched out the long white cloth in his hand, and hung his left arm roughly, eliminating the inconvenience of having to support the broken arm with his own hands.

"What are you doing running so fast? I just went back to get something, and I couldn't find anyone when I came back. If the soldiers hadn't heard that Muhe's 20 troops were coming, I guessed that you must be here to discuss matters, otherwise where would I find them?" You?" Luo Ziyan pinched his face hard, leaving a red mark before letting go in satisfaction.

Song Qingwu dared not speak out, and sat back knowing that he was wrong.

He Zixia came back soon and informed that all the people in the city had moved out.

Mentioning this, the atmosphere in the room became dull.

"Did Sister Mu take it out?" Song Yuyan asked suddenly.

He Zixia frowned, and replied: "Sister Mulian refused to leave. She said that this crisis has something to do with her. It will be useful for her to follow us. She is staying with her life. We can't take her away by force. keep her."

Song Qingwu sighed and said, "Arrange more people for protection."

Mu Lian was not only worried about Song Qingwu, but also the one from Mu Country, they couldn't let her leave no matter what.

After continuing to sit for a while, soldiers came to report in a hurry.

"The spies sent back news that the 20 Muhe coalition forces suddenly disappeared!"

He Zixia narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "It seems that they really used extreme speed."

Song Qingwu took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Pass down the order, transfer people from the south gate and east gate to the north gate, leave 3 guards each, and add 5 troops to the north gate."

"Yes!" The soldier took the order and left in a hurry.

It will take some time to mobilize the two military forces to go to the north gate. Several people are sitting in the military tent, and the atmosphere is getting more and more dull.

But Luo Ziyan couldn't hold his breath anymore, stood up and said, "I'll go out and have a look first, it's really uncomfortable to sit here."

Just as He Zixia was about to speak, another soldier rushed over immediately.

"Report to Your Highness, just now, a group of mobs suddenly surged out of nowhere in the city. Our people dare not kill them. They became more and more violent and opened the north gate wide."

Song Qingwu stood up all of a sudden, feeling bad in his heart.

"At the same time, outside the north gate, the 20 Muhe coalition forces that have been stationed for a long time, all rushed in!"

Song Qingwu took a step back, leaned his waist against the handle of the chair, and made a muffled sound.

"Are they the secret agents of Mu Country or He Country? Who is leading?" He Zixia asked.

"The man has a calm demeanor, is wearing a ostentatious golden black robe, and looks about 50 to [-] years old..." The soldier carefully recalled the leader's appearance.

"Song Feng." Song Yuyan and Song Qingwu said the person's name in unison.