Women's procrastination can't be said

He Zixia sent many people, including himself, to search for ice caves in the wild city.He Zixia didn't have much hope at first, after all, the rumored Wild City was really poor.

After searching around, He Zixia realized that some things really should not be believed in rumors. After nine years of hard work by Song Xunzhu, the wild city has become extremely prosperous. He Zixia couldn't help admiring Song Xunzhu from the bottom of his heart. Dealing with city affairs is also very orderly.

Soon he found out that a shop selling meat had built an ice cave, and he checked it out. It wasn't too big but it should be enough.He ordered people to empty the ice cave, and he hurried back to the general camp.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the camp, he found a young man limping towards him. He was walking with a cane, and it was quite difficult for him to walk. Although he had changed into clean new clothes, the wounds all over his body were still bleeding. Every step on the snow will leave a faint bloodstain.There was no trace of blood on the dark face, and the lips were dry.

"What are you doing here so desperately?" He Zixia frowned, looking dissatisfied at Zhou Hege who was pacing nervously.

"How is Xiaoyan?" At this time, Zhou Hege still had his injuries in his heart. When he woke up, he found that he had returned to the wild city. When he heard that His Highness had brought back a seriously injured girl, he immediately realized that it was Song Yuyan. He hurried to the general camp.Along the way, I saw many corpses, and my worries became more and more intense.

Knowing that he was too worried about Song Yuyan, He Zixia controlled his tone and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, Your Highness is very skilled in medicine, she will be fine."

"It means that she is busy now, right? Is this strong smell of blood coming from her? Cough cough... I heard that she was seriously injured and dying. Your Highness cough cough... cough cough... Really, yes Is there a way? Xiaoyan, she...cough cough..." Zhou Hege became agitated, and the crutch in his hand fell off, holding He Zixia's hand tightly with both hands, coughing non-stop while speaking.

Seeing that his mouth was already stained red, He Zixia decisively raised his hand and knocked him on the back of the neck, causing Zhou Hege to fall softly.

"Take him back." Handing Zhou Hege, who had fainted, to his subordinates, He Zixia hurried into the general's camp.

He walked straight into the bedroom, but suddenly caught a glimpse of whiteness, blushed, and turned around in embarrassment.

Song Qingwu dressed Song Yuyan expressionlessly, just now he was checking her injuries.

"How?" Song Qingwu said coolly.

"I found it, but it's a little small." He Zixia still turned his back to the two of them, his face burning hot.

"It's okay." Song Qingwu nodded in satisfaction, crossed Song Yuyan's neck with his left hand, lifted her body with his right hand, and hugged Song Yuyan horizontally.

He Zixia turned around and saw the flash of pain in his eyes, and said worriedly: "Shall I come? You..."

Song Qingwu's facial expression quickly returned to the original, his tone was still cold, and he still said, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he carried Song Yuyan out of the bedroom.

He Zixia sighed, picked up Tianyan who was leaning against the wall, and followed Song Qingwu's footsteps.

On the way, He Zixia saw that Song Yuyan was still wearing that thin strong suit, and was a little worried. He just wanted to take off his coat to protect Song Yuyan from the cold, but found that the snowflakes floated behind Song Yuyan and melted automatically, turning into steam and flying away.Her skin was light pink, with a faint heat.

Seeing the faintly invisible light in Song Qingwu's hand, his heart flashed, he was transmitting internal power for her.

When they reached the destination, Song Qingwu walked in with Song Yuyan in his arms, glanced at the ice cave, and handed Song Yuyan to He Zixia if he could accept it.

After receiving the staff, a blue magic circle rose from Song Qingwu's feet, and the blue smoke filled the air, covering the entire ice cave in an instant.

After finishing this, he took off his coat expressionlessly, leaving only a thin white inner coat, and then spread the coat on the ground, signaling He Zixia to put Song Yuyan on it.

"Go out." After putting Song Yuyan on the ground, Song Qingwu began to chase people away.

He Zixia looked at his thin body, his shoulders looked even thinner without his coat, feeling inexplicably worried.

"Are you really sure? You saved her... Are you okay?" He Zixia asked nervously.

"It's okay." Song Qingwu shook his head, but still said these two words.

He Zixia had no choice but to walk out of the ice cave. As soon as he stepped forward, Song Qingwu set up a magic circle on his back foot, covering the entire ice cave. People outside couldn't get in, and they couldn't see anything. .

He Zixia could only suppress the worries in his heart and wait at the door.

After doing all the preparations, Song Qingwu put the staff aside. He had just sterilized the entire ice cave to ensure that Song Yuyan's wound would not be infected.

Squatting down in front of Song Yuyan, she gently picked off the scarred Panlong, and reached out to the buttons of her clothes with her slender hands.Unhurriedly unbuttoning her clothes, the clothes fell off her tender body bit by bit, her eyes became darker and darker.

He didn't look casually, all Song Qingwu saw were the blood holes on Song Yuyan's body.

"It hurts..." Song Yuyan cried out in pain in a coma.The index finger lightly touched the wound on the shoulder, while the green light flickered, he continuously used internal force to speed up the healing of the wound, keeping his eyes fixed and focused.

It took a long time before the wound on the shoulder stopped bleeding. Song Qingwu took out the prepared medicine and applied it to her, wrapping it with a bandage.After treating the remaining small wounds, Song Qingwu put on his coat for her.

The Tsing Yi was put on Song Yuyan's body, making her look petite and weak, with a stunning and pale face. Song Qingwu reached out to smooth her brows that were tense due to pain, and then carefully tore off the fabric around her waist, revealing the most ferocious and Fatal wound.Song Qingwu stood up and inserted the staff into the ice with force, and the staff stood firmly in place.

Gently lifting Song Yuyan's hands, Song Qingwu tied her hands to the staff with the cloth she had just torn off to prevent her hands from interfering with her healing.

Affecting the wound, Song Yuyan bent her legs in pain, revealing more snow-white skin, her hands were bound, her head was raised slightly, her snowy muscles were half exposed, and she was dressed in Tsing Yi, the blood that had spread over a large area was diluted into pink .Song Yuyan already had a glamorous and charming face, but various factors formed a sentimental picture.

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He Zixia stood at the door, fists clenched, his head spinning rapidly, thinking about what method Song Qingwu would use to save Song Yuyan.

Thinking about what the military doctor said, Song Yuyan's internal energy was exhausted, so she didn't have the ability to heal herself. If she couldn't heal herself from the body, Song Yuyan couldn't be saved, and at the same time, the recovery ability of the body pill was several times higher than that of ordinary inner pills.

Then save her...

not only...

With a flash of inspiration, the blood on He Zixia's face faded instantly, and he knew Song Qingwu's life-saving method.

Knocking on the door of the ice cave in horror, He Zixia shouted loudly: "Qingwu! Song Qingwu! Don't do anything stupid!"