The real concubine of the fake prince reborn

Seeing that the black bear gave up the act of drilling the hole after struggling for a while, Luo Zifeng's heart rose to his throat again. Now Jingrong is injured and needs immediate treatment. If such a beautiful person is in his hands because of this Leaving scars would be a regret for a lifetime... Those who are regretful or not have to live out of this woods. Before the black bear pounced, Luo Zifeng quickly thought of countermeasures. Suddenly, she saw The bow and arrow and quiver that she just threw aside, yes, why didn't she think of it?

"Princess, do you believe me?" Luo Zifeng probably formed a plan in his mind, but this plan must have Jing Rong's cooperation and support, and that must gain her trust.

"I believe." Jing Rong blurted out these two words almost without thinking. Even she herself was surprised why she could answer so quickly and affirmatively. It was because the fool did not dodge or evade the fatal blow of the black bear just now. In order to protect their behavior?

"Then get ready, take five steps back, sit on the ground and don't move no matter what happens."

As soon as Luo Zifeng finished giving orders, Jing Rong quickly followed Luo Zifeng's request, and just as he sat down, he heard the man's next sentence: "It's started, don't be afraid, trust me."

However, as soon as Luo Zifeng finished speaking, the black bear's attack came as planned. This time, Luo Zifeng put aside Jing Rong, who was five steps behind her, and rolled to the side, throwing the injured Jing Rong Rong was completely exposed to the black bear's attack range.

The black bear who couldn't take a single hit was quickly attracted by Jing Rong exuding a strong bloody smell, and Jing Rong also chuckled lightly under such circumstances, did he put it to death and come back to life?

Luo Zifeng, who rolled to the side, quickly took the bow and arrow on the ground into her hand, and then quickly pulled out an arrow from the quiver. Just now, when facing the moving prey, she still had to shoot it three times as in the training. But this time, such a situation is absolutely not allowed to happen. Moreover, seeing Jing Rong who is sitting on the ground is as motionless as she said, with a clear smile on her face, she can't fail even more. Now, she only bet on this one chance, if the arrow misses, then Jing Rong's life will be lost, this is destined to be a gamble.

When Luo Zifeng and Jing Rong breathed a sigh of relief, the black bear had already been hit by an arrow in the head and was about to fall to the ground. Realizing that the fallen black bear was likely to crush Jing Rong, Luo Zifeng rushed forward without thinking. After rolling over, holding Jingrong in his arms, he rolled twice on the ground, narrowly avoiding the fallen body of the black bear. Just after rolling, the wound on Jingrong's arm was also stained with dust on the ground, and the blood that flowed out It also showed some abnormal dark red.Luo Zifeng suddenly remembered that Jing Rong's arm had not undergone any treatment since it was injured.

"Jing Rong, stay here and don't move, I'll go find some herbs for you." Looking down at Jing Rong's arm, he murmured, "I still need to find a water source to wash the wound."

"Okay, you go." Jing Rong smiled softly at Luo Zifeng. Until this moment, Luo Zifeng looked down and found the other party's pale face and frowned eyebrows. It must be very painful. She was a little annoyed She clenched her fist tightly, if she wasn't too useless, Jing Rong wouldn't have to suffer such pain.No, it's still too late to save, at least, she can keep Jing Rong's arm from leaving a hideous scar, this is the only thing she can do now.

Watching the back of Luo Zifeng's departure, the smile on Jing Rong's face gradually faded, looking at the black bear lying on the ground not far away from him, his eyes fell on the direction where the black bear was yelling just now, hesitating After a while, she supported her body with her injured hands and barely stood up from the ground. The pain in the wound deepened due to the force, but Jing Rong didn't let out any pain from the beginning to the end, but she bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth. The forbearing appearance revealed her pain at the moment. Fortunately, she got up in one go. Otherwise, if she failed, she would have to endure the pain for the second time. At that time, how could the tears she held back fall?

The scene at this moment is undoubtedly in a state of embarrassment. A brand-new royal cavalry archery outfit is now dilapidated, and the fabric of the clothes is still mixed with mud and blood. The injured hands are hanging by the sides, and the steps are flimsy. Her red eyes didn't look depressed, she just wanted to know what was in the place where the black bear was staring at just now.

When Luo Zifeng came back, Jing Rong was sitting on the ground just like when she left. Luo Zifeng, who had found the water source and herbs, was a little excited and told Jing Rong the news, but what he got was a distressed response.

"What? Is the wound painful? Princess, let's go there quickly. I found a small mountain spring mouth, surrounded by many usable herbs. Go there and clean the wound and it won't hurt." Luo Zifeng who said this was still a little uneasy. After all, Jingrong's injury was for her. Although the other party has not said a single word of blame since the injury, she still feels guilty and agreed to protect her. In the end, he got hurt...

Knowing that Luo Zifeng with a troubled face must be thinking about something else at this moment, and the scenery is not good to tease any more, so he can only talk about his troubles: "My son, my hand is injured, there is nothing I can do about it." Get yourself up from the ground..."

"Ah? Ah!" Looking at Jing Rong's arm that was still oozing blood, Luo Zifeng suddenly realized that he patted his head, then bent down to help Jing Rong up, but this arm could not be touched, Then she could only hug the other person's waist and let people pick him up from the ground. Thinking that she was going to touch Princess Jingrong's waist, she felt a burst of heat on her face. How could she be dressed like a man now? Such an approach In the other party's eyes, it's naturally 'whether a man or a woman can kiss each other', ah, no, she doesn't care what kind of men and women can accept or not, she knows it best, Luo Zifeng is a woman, a real woman, so there are no men and women here , only women.

Jing Rong put his chin on Luo Zifeng's shoulder, and then Luo Zifeng slowly stood up from the ground with his strength, looking at the other party's red ears with some amused expression, obviously he had already hugged her at the gate of the palace before It's been two times, are you still so shy now?Her family's future son-in-law is really innocent.

Leading Jing Rong for a few steps, Luo Zifeng noticed Jing Rong's slightly vain footsteps, and then looked at Jing Rong's face, which was terribly pale, and his lips were bloodless, too bad, he must have lost too much blood, thinking left and right After thinking about it, she stopped beside Jing Rong, hugged the beauty without saying a word, and walked towards the mouth of the mountain spring which was still a short distance away.

Jing Rong, who was suddenly carried off the ground, couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then looked at the person who was running so fast with a sad face, didn't he know to notify in advance if he wanted to wrap him up?

Speechless all the way.

Luo Zifeng, who wanted to deal with the arm in Jing Rong's hand as soon as possible, walked like flying. When he felt a little strenuous, he tried to run in the body according to the inner strength method left by his master for a week, and then moved forward. His steps were indeed much lighter. , In a short while, I came to the mouth of the mountain spring I just discovered.

"Princess, let me clean the wound for you." Luo Zifeng gently sat Jing Rong on the stone beside the mountain spring, knelt down on one knee, and began to clean the wound like a skilled doctor before the other party replied. up.

Due to a lot of bleeding and the delay for a while, the coagulated blood connected Jing Rong's wound and clothes together. If he picked up the clothes abruptly, it would definitely aggravate the injury on his arm. Luo Zifeng had no choice but to Tear off Jing Rong's sleeves from the shoulders, and then carefully separate the flesh and clothing from the cloth.By the time Jing Rong's injured arm was completely exposed to the air, a fine layer of sweat had already formed on Luo Zifeng's forehead.Immediately afterwards, she kept scooping up water from the mountain spring to clean up all the soil stained on the wound on Jingrong's arm and the blood around the wound. After this process was completed, she picked some herbs around and prepared to Smash it with a stone and apply it to the wound on Jingrong's arm.

Just when the stone in Luo Zifeng's right hand was about to hit the herb on the ground, she stopped herself, then picked up the herb from the ground, put it in the mountain spring and washed it carefully, then walked to Jing Rong's side .

"Don't you mash the herbs?" Jing Rong looked at Luo Zifeng who was walking towards him with a whole plant of herbs in his hands in puzzlement.

"Of course it needs to be crushed." After speaking, Luo Zifeng stuffed the herb in his hand into his mouth and chewed it with a look of resignation, and then said vaguely because there was something in his mouth: "But mash it with a stone." It's not clean, I'm afraid it will affect the curative effect and leave scars on your arms."

That's right, Jing Rong frowned and looked at Luo Zifeng, who was confused by the herbs at the moment, and said with some concern: "I don't really care about the scars. Alright." Unknowingly, Jing Rong gave up calling herself Ben Gong in front of Luo Zifeng, and used me instead.

Hearing Jing Rong's words, Luo Zifeng's heart was moved for a moment, and he really wanted to spit out the strange smell in his mouth, but he still held back, shook his head firmly, and said, "I don't feel good about this." I can still bear it, but it's you, princess, with such a deep wound, you didn't even say a word of pain, compared to you, I am nothing at all."

This... well, seeing Luo Zifeng insisted, Jing Rong let her go, seeing that there was still a lot of herbs left in the other party's hand, she took some and put them in her mouth, before Luo Zifeng Opening his mouth to stop, Jing Rong couldn't bear to spit out the herbal medicine he put into his mouth. What kind of thing is it, it's bitter and fishy, ​​Luo Zifeng can bear it and chew it for so long...Jing Rong silently Admiring her in her heart, she felt that Luo Zifeng's endurance was much stronger than hers.

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