The Days of Dressing Up as a Handsome General

For the next few days, I stayed in bed to recuperate. In fact, my injury was not serious. The arrow passed through Yan Yu's body and then through my iron armor. In the end, it only penetrated an inch of flesh, and did not hurt internal organs. To put it bluntly It's a flesh wound.This also shows how Xiao Fei used all his strength to shoot the arrow at that time.

Xiao Fei would visit me three times a day, but whether he was sarcasm or pretending to care, I ignored him.

However, I liked the old man with the white beard who helped me diagnose my pulse. One day after he had diagnosed my pulse, he sighed and said, "My lord is a man of great fortune. Due to the interaction of poisons, ordinary people can't stand the erosion of poisons, and their tendons are cut off and they die, but the son's tendons are still intact, and his life will be safe for the time being. It's just that in the future..."

I'm afraid that's how the original owner died, otherwise how could I wear it.

"What about my martial arts?" I asked quickly.How can there be no martial arts in troubled times?

"My lord, let's not talk about martial arts. If you don't take good care of your general, you will have many days of illness in the future. Your internal organs have been poisoned, your tendons are blocked, and your internal strength is lost. Don't expect to practice martial arts in this life."

"Kangdang" The maid who was cleaning at the side knocked over the washbasin, spilling water all over the floor, she knelt down hastily, her skirt was quickly soaked in water, she put her hands on the ground, kowtowed and cried Said: "Young master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I asked myself that I haven't been harsh on her when I get along with this maid these few days. Is it because a basin knocked over her?I stroked my forehead and said, "Xiaoyu, why do you..."

Suddenly, a spark flashed in my mind, Xiaoyu?Could it be that Xiaoyu that Yan Yu took in in Quanzhou?When the words came to my lips, I decided to try her out, and said coldly, "Why do you put on an air?"

"My lord, Xiaoyu didn't know it would be like this. General Xiao said that he just wanted to capture you alive and would not hurt you. I didn't expect that bottle of medicine to be so powerful and make you become like this..."

Unexpectedly, one sentence caused her to cry even more, and her head knocked even louder. The "dong dong" seemed to hit my heart. Looking at her red, swollen and bleeding forehead, I felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and I sighed. In a low voice, he said: "Enough! I don't want to hear your crying, so shut up. Clean up here, go down, don't come to serve today, so as not to annoy me."

She stood up obediently, found a piece of cloth, then knelt down and used the cloth to scoop up the water on the ground, and then twisted the water into the basin. Repeated this several times, the ground was still wet.Looking at it like this, it really looked like I was abusing a servant. I turned my head away, stopped looking at her, and asked the old man: "Old man, apart from being weak and unable to practice martial arts, what sequelae do I have?"

"Young master, I am a doctor, not a gentleman. Young master, what is the sequelae?"

I quickly nodded and said yes, and replied: "Old doctor, sequelae are symptoms left over from physical trauma or taking medicine."

"It's quite appropriate." The old man squeezed his gray beard and nodded, "The young master has been reticent these days, and he didn't care about his condition at all. Today, he took the initiative to ask. Could it be that there is something wrong with his body?"

I knew there was no serious injury and I was afraid that I would be wrong if I said too much, so I didn't speak at all.It’s just that the old man said that the two poisons interact with each other. I have been drinking Chinese medicine since I passed through, and I also said that I should take care of it. God knows if this ancient medicine is a few bowls of Chinese medicine every day.In case there are any sequelae that can't survive three months, I won't take the medicine, maybe I can wear it back after I die.

"Master?" the old man called me softly, "Healers are like parents, son, but it's okay to say."

When I came back to my senses, this ancient man was very polite in his speech, and he treated the doctor's parents well. Could it be that he was afraid that I would deliberately conceal my illness because I was in the enemy's camp?I wouldn't be that stupid.

I smiled secretly in my heart, and glanced at Xiaoyu who was kneeling on the ground and twisting the cloth vigorously. I would thank whoever spread the news.

"Where is it, I am grateful to you for your wonderful rescue, but..." I pretended to hesitate and said, "Why do I often feel in a trance when I wake up, and I can't remember some things, but I can remember them after a while " The old man frowned, and was about to speak, when I shouted loudly: "Could it be that you, a doctor whose parents love you, were instructed by Xiao Fei to add a few more ingredients to the medicine?"

The old man turned pale in shock, waved his hands quickly, and said, "Young Master, don't misunderstand, General Xiao only ordered me to heal the general well, and the medicine I drink every day is prepared by my own hands, and I will never add anything harmful, as long as the poison enters the brain. , will let the young master suffer like that."

"You all get back." I waved my hand and overturned the medicine cup by the bed, as if to see off the guests.

"My lord, there are several precious herbs in this medicine soup, which can nourish Qi and nourish the body in addition to detoxification. Why did you ruin it?" The old man shook his head and retreated with Xiaoyu with a pain in his heart. .

I plan to make a fuss about fasting for a few days, Xiao Fei should agree to take me to see Yan Yu.No matter what, he had to take her and escape together, but how?Where can I go if I escape?Yan Yu must be going back to Liang Country, what about me?I'm not Yan Mo, and I'm not a general. Besides, a general who lost [-] soldiers in World War I, healed his wounds and fled back to the enemy camp. Isn't that a dead end?If he possesses unique skills, it would still be useful, but he is also a weak and sick child who has lost all his martial arts.

It's over, the only way left is the road of Desperation, the more I think about it, the more depressed I become, that night Xiaowen also said that time travel is good, it's really good, people who time travel can get along well, no matter it's the harem or the rivers and lakes You can play well, even with an ugly face, you can be liked by several handsome guys.

I'm not jealous, really not... But why did I, who was not interested in time travel, wear it? I was obviously a woman who once owned 75C, so why did I dress like a man?

Is God playing with me?Well, I admit that I shouldn't slander Time Traveling, and avoid Time Traveling Wen, but you don't need to let a black Audi hit me just after I broke up with Xiao Wen.

I don’t know how to treat wounds here with stitches, anesthesia, and toilets. The point is that I don’t know when the days of house arrest will end, and I don’t know what bad things are waiting for me ahead.

I want to get out of bed but I can't even put on my shoes.The emotions accumulated for several days finally broke out. I picked up my shoes and threw them at the figure of the guard outside the room reflected on the window. I got out of bed and smashed everything in the room.Shouting frantically while smashing, he didn't stop until he felt exhausted all over his body.

I looked at the messy room, still feeling uneasy, and when I opened the door, the guard at the door immediately blocked the door, saying what I had heard several times: "General Xiao hopes that your son will stay in the room and recover from his injuries."

I took advantage of the unpreparedness and drew the sword from the guard's waist, then quickly turned around and entered the room and bolted the door.The people outside were still pushing the door vigorously, and I said angrily, "Get out! I'll kill anyone who comes in!"

I hacked the tables, chairs and bed cabinets in the room randomly, and if I couldn't chop them, I would chop harder.Turning around, stepping up, flipping my right wrist, I pulled out a sword flower skillfully, I stopped, a little dazed, I'm sure, it was this body that moved instinctively just now.At this moment, my heart felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from my mouth.Why are you vomiting blood?

There is a bronze mirror in front of it, and there is a graceful figure in the mirror.I walked forward step by step, and the figure became clearer and clearer. The person in the mirror touched my face and wiped away the blood from my lips.

A pair of burning black pupils and big eyes, tight lips bring out the pear dimple on the left cheek, straight and heroic nose and soft and clear facial contours let me define this face—more than I am a woman I don't know how many times more beautiful that face is.

"Your Yan family's Chiyue swordsmanship can't be used. You don't have internal strength. Forcing luck will only hurt yourself." At some point, Xiao Fei entered the room and said calmly while standing at the door.

"General Xiao, Yan doesn't even have a stool here, so I can't invite you to sit down. Please go back." I turned around and said to him with a smile.

"Could it be that you are going to sleep here tonight? I have ordered someone to clean up a room, let's go."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll smash it again?" I sneered.

"It doesn't matter if it's good for your recovery." He was still indifferent, as if those things had never taken him seriously.

"Hmph! I want to see Yan Yu." I decided to negotiate terms with him now.

"Okay, wait until your injury recovers."

"No, I want to see Yan Yu. If you don't agree, I will ruin my body every day. Didn't you say that I must not die? I will make my life worse than death. I will see how you deal with it."

"I didn't expect Prince Ning, who is dignified in Liangguo, to have such a side." The corner of his mouth raised a mocking smile, "I'm not Prince Ning, that Prince Ning might be dead, but I'm just a person with nothing," I said. Staring at him, he said seriously, "Maybe there is only Yan Yu."

He avoided my gaze, his eyes fell on my chest, and said: "How about the time limit for your chest injury to heal?"

I lowered my head, looked at the skirt of my clothes that was stained red due to the bursting of the wound, and said, "It's a deal."