Drunk King and Minister

When Han Zigao returned to the camp, Wang Erniu was looking for him.

"Brother Han, you are back." Wang Erniu stepped forward, "Just now the general sent someone to look for you."

"This point?" Han Zigao was a little surprised.

It would be already three o'clock.

"Yeah, I don't know what happened in the middle of the night. You go, I'm here."

Han Zigao responded and walked out of the camp.

While walking on the road, Han Zigao thought about why Chen Qian was looking for him, and for some reason, his heart fluttered.

At the door of the study, the guards went in to report, and Han Zigao stood outside and straightened his clothes.

Since entering Changcheng County, the study room of the county government mansion has become a place for Chen Qian to rest and think about things. It is strictly guarded on weekdays, except for Chen Qian herself and those who have been summoned by Chen Qian, no one can enter.

Just after entering the study room, it is a small living room. Behind a screen is a mahogany desk, on which there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and behind the desk is a soft place to sit and rest.

Han Zigao came to the study once before, and that time... Han Zigao thought of the phrase "I'm very happy", shook his head in a panic, and drove out the memory in his mind.

He was at a loss for what Chen Qian said at the time, and he is still the same now.

Han Zigao didn't know what he was panicking about, but he still subconsciously didn't think about it.

Connected with the study is the bedroom where Chen Qian sleeps.

Chen Qian was not in the outer room.When Han Zigao saw the brightly lit inner room, he felt a little strange. Could it be that they were discussing the war?Why aren't you in the outer room?

"Zigao, come in." Chen Qian's voice came, clear and mellow.

Han Zigao responded and walked towards the inner room.After walking a few steps, the wings of his nose moved, and the soles of his feet froze.

Is that... the smell of blood? ! .Han Zigao's expression changed, and he picked up his steps and rushed in quickly.

What catches the eye is Chen Qian's blood-stained upper body without armor and clothes.

Chen Qian was propping herself up on the bed with one hand, and sprinkled the hemostatic medicine on the wound with the other.

"Zihua!" Han Zigao's eyes widened, and he dashed up to Chen Qian, desperately trying to check the wound.

Chen Qian's mind wandered for a while.

Just now, he seemed to hear Zigao call himself "Zihua", and the tone of that "Zihua" was full of worry and shock.

Chen Qian's heart moved, she looked at Han Zigao who was at a loss with worry on his face, and changed her mind several times.

This little guy is not completely heartless towards himself.

Chen Xi suddenly felt that the painful wound was not so painful anymore.

"Where's the military doctor? I'll call the military doctor!!" Han Zigao was at a loss, and finally thought of calling the military doctor.

"No!" Chen Qian hurriedly stopped.

He moved slightly and sat up straight.

"If the military doctor is summoned, people will always know that I was injured. The recent battle situation is tense, so don't disturb the morale of the army."

Han Zigao was stunned for a moment, and understood what Chen Qian meant.

The current situation is not going well, it is indeed inappropriate for the soldiers to know the news of the main general's injury.

The wound always needs someone to take care of it, which is why Chen Qian summoned herself over.

If you are concerned about yourself just now, you will be in chaos.

Han Zigao took a deep breath, walked two steps closer, bent down and said, "Understood, let me see the wound."

Chen Qian moved her arm away.

Han Zigao picked up the cotton cloth on the table next to him and wiped the blood beside the wound.

The wound was gradually exposed, and Han Zigao was slightly relieved. Fortunately, the wound was on the abdomen, not a vital point.Just now, when he saw the blood on Chen Qian's chest, he really scared himself.

Chen Qian's injury was an arrow wound. The arrow hole in her abdomen was deep, and the wound was turned outwards, as if she had been ripped out by someone.

Han Zigao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help frowning again.

When he turned his gaze, he saw an arrowhead stained with blood on Chen Qian's side.The arrowhead was severed less than half a foot away from the arrowhead, and the broken fracture was the arrow body with sawdust, and the sawdust inside was soaked with blood.

Han Zigao knew at a glance that Chen Qian might be broken after being hit by an arrow. The arrow embedded in the flesh blocked the blood donation at the wound, and when he returned to the mansion, he pulled out the arrow left in his body by himself, and the blood accumulated for a long time Only then desperately squeezed out.

So no one noticed he was hurt.

Therefore, his current wound has been made deep and wide by himself.

Han Zigao was a little annoyed that Chen Qian made his wound worse, but also knew that Chen Qian had no choice but to do so.

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