How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

At the moment when Zhuang Qingyue fell into her arms, Prince Xiao, who was not good at Nanfeng, either avoided suspicion or stretched out his hand to push him away.

It was his injury.

Last time Zhuang Qingyue accidentally bumped into his back and yelled for a long time that he thought he was too hard and it hurt. Now that the injury on his shoulder has not healed, if he hit him so hard again, wouldn't it hurt people? Crashed?

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Lingfeng took half a step back to try to buffer his strength, but forgot about the table behind him.

So, he slammed his back against the corner of the table, and then fell backwards.

Even Zhuang Qingyue rushed forward.

For a while, the handsome tent was completely turned on its back.

Xiao Lingfeng, who was smashed all over his arms, let out a muffled groan, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead for a moment.

Originally, the body was thrown back so that the wound on the waist and abdomen was involved, and then Zhuang Qingyue pounced on it, so it was almost impossible for him to burst into tears.

He reluctantly raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Qingyue who was on his body, his eye sockets were a little red from the pain, and he looked quite aggrieved and pitiful.

The two looked at each other.

Zhuang Qingyue immediately realized his situation, and quickly got up from him, reaching out to try to help Xiao Lingfeng who was already like a dead fish.

"hiss."

When I got up, it was another torture.Xiao Lingfeng gasped again and again, using his strength to stand up.

When he was finally able to get up, he leaned his back against the desk and supported his waist with his hands, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhuang Qingyue showed worry: "The wound must be open."

Xiao Lingfeng was usually dressed in black, so even the open wound could not be clearly seen.

After Zhuang Qingyue finished saying that, she naturally reached out to touch the cloth between his waist and abdomen.

Xiao Lingfeng was instantly alert.

again? !

He leaned on the table and wanted to escape from him, but Zhuang Qingyue stared at him: "Why are you hiding! Could it be possible that you didn't hide before?"

Xiao Lingfeng, who obviously hid because he pulled his hand forcibly, was about to refute, when he felt a wetness coming from his waist and abdomen.It's the wet and cool touch of the blood-soaked cloth reattached to the flesh.

Sure enough, the wound opened again.

He hadn't had time to lament that his fate was short-lived and his injury never stopped, when he heard Zhuang Qingyue speak again.

The sound was muffled.

"Blame me."

He heard Zhuang Qingyue say: "Next time I won't joke with you again."

The sincere and sincere tone made Xiao Lingfeng feel embarrassed to blame him.Xiao Lingfeng, who had been relieved, also stretched out his hand to press the wound on his waist. In fact, after that effort, the wound did not hurt as much as when it was pulled.

Xiao Lingfeng looked down at his hand, there were wet marks on the palm.

He turned his head to look at Zhuang Qingyue's hand, and saw that the man touched the wet redness of his hand just like him, but he didn't show any disgust at all.

"My lord, this injury needs to be bandaged again."

Zhuang Qingyue said anxiously: "My lord, wait a moment, endure the pain first, I'll call Ah Lian here."

With that said, he raised his foot and was about to walk out of the tent.

Seeing that the worry on his face was urgent and unfailing, even because of self-blame, he was no longer as arrogant and fierce as before.Xiao Lingfeng's heart softened instantly.

He sighed and grabbed Zhuang Qingyue, who was about to turn around, and whispered, "It's okay, there's no need to call Ah Lian."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went to the shelf behind the table to dig out the small medicine box left here after Dr. Hu bandaged his wound last time.

"Since the wound was caused by Ah Yue, please ask Ah Yue to help me re-wrap it."

He put the medicine box on the table with a relaxed tone.

Zhuang Qingyue looked at him hesitantly: "Shall I come?"

Xiao Lingfeng nodded.

It's just changing the medicine and re-wrapping the gauze, and there is no need for any great medical skills, Zhuang Qingyue can do it perfectly.

The most important thing is that asking this person to help him change the dressing should relieve some of the self-blame in his heart, right?

Sure enough, Zhuang Qingyue's eyes lit up.

Xiao Lingfeng's mood improved inexplicably.

Immediately, he unbuttoned his shirt neatly, exposing the wound on his waist and abdomen openly.

The scene that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes caused Zhuang Qingyue's face to turn crimson with enthusiasm.

He quickly lowered his head, reached for the medicine box on the table, and tightly pursed his lips without saying a word.

Undoing the blood-soaked bandage, the hideous incision appeared in front of Zhuang Qingyue's eyes, causing his eyelids to twitch, and all messy thoughts dissipated.

He paused, and glanced at the arrow wound on his waist. Seeing that the wound had begun to heal and scab, he felt a little better.

"what happened?"

Sensing that his movements stopped suddenly, Xiao Lingfeng looked up at him with puzzled eyes.

Zhuang Qingyue didn't speak, she lowered her head and took out the medicine bottle, took the medicine powder with a small medicine spoon, and sprinkled it evenly and meticulously on the incision in his waist and abdomen.The powder stopped the bleeding very well, and soon there was no more bleeding.

Zhuang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and reached for a clean gauze bandage.

Only this time, Zhuang Qingyue, who was holding a gauze bandage, had some difficulties.

Xiao Lingfeng's wound ran across his lower abdomen. If he had to bandage the wound properly, the bandage would have to go around his back.

Thinking of Xiao Lingfeng's dodge and resistance to his physical touch just now, Zhuang Qingyue hesitated.

Xiao Lingfeng completely forgot how he struggled and pulled his hands just now, how surprised he was.

With his arms wide open, he looked at Zhuang Qingyue, who was holding gauze and bandages and was holding back, and asked suspiciously:

"Why don't you do it, don't you?"

After finishing speaking, he thought about it, and felt that Zhuang Qingyue had been the unparalleled son for a long time, and he probably hadn't really served others much, so it didn't make sense to say that he couldn't.

He showed great kindness and decided to pass on this skill to Zhuang Qingyue.

So, he withdrew his open arms, lowered his head, took the gauze in Zhuang Qingyue's hand and covered his wound, and then pulled Zhuang Qingyue to press the gauze with one hand.

"Press it," he said.

Before Zhuang Qingyue could react, he tore off the roll of bandages and handed it to Zhuang Qingyue's other hand, then dragged his hand around his waist.

"Come around from behind, go around a few more times, and then tie a knot." He looked at Zhuang Qingyue with encouraging eyes, "That's it, it's very simple."

Zhuang Qingyue was forced to lean close to him, maintaining a half-hugging posture, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

It's very simple, so simple that you don't need to teach it at all, okay?

However, Prince Xiao, who is not good at Nanfeng, really doesn't think there is anything wrong with this posture?

Xiao Lingfeng didn't feel anything wrong at all.

He urged: "Hurry up, Junshi Zhuang, it's really cold with your clothes open all the time."

Zhuang Qingyue was speechless.Good guy, you know how cold it is.Why didn't you feel cold when you were playing hooligans with your clothes open a few days ago in the military hospital?

Although she rolled her eyes in her heart, since Xiao Lingfeng didn't mind and didn't resist anymore, then Zhuang Qingyue didn't have anything to be hypocritical about.

As Xiao Lingfeng wished, he let Xiao Lingfeng press the gauze on the wound by himself in that leaning posture, put one hand around his waist and passed the bandage from the back of his waist, and stretched the other hand to the back of his waist to pick it up. .

Make that hug gesture real.

Xiao Lingfeng raised his chin very cooperatively to cooperate with his movements.However, after wrapping the bandage twice, Xiao Lingfeng finally realized that something was wrong.

A strand of hair hung down from the side of Zhuang Qingyue's face, dangling in front of him.From time to time, following Zhuang Qingyue's movements, she would rub against his shoulder.

It was obviously cool hair, but when it rubbed against his body, it seemed to be on fire, with heat that made him itch from his shoulders and neck to his heart.

He closed his eyes, tried his best to ignore the strange feeling on his body, and lowered his gaze to observe Zhuang Qingyue's action of knotting the bandage.

Zhuang Qingyue was moving carefully by his waist with her head down.

The slightly cool fingertips inadvertently touched the skin on his waist, and the itch rushed from his heart to the touched place, causing Xiao Lingfeng to shiver uncontrollably.

Zhuang Qingyue paused: "What's wrong? Is my hand heavy?"

"No, it's a little cold, it's freezing." He said quickly.

Regarding his physical reaction, Xiao Lingfeng was a little hard to say.Moreover, he would never admit to Zhuang Qingyue the fright that flashed through his heart just now.

We are brothers who live and die.

He emphasized to himself in his heart.

Dressing is over.Zhuang Qingyue looked up, and saw Xiao Lingfeng looking at the void in front of him, his eyes wandering and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hello, my lord." He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiao Lingfeng's eyes, calling it back to his attention.

"Okay." He lifted his chin towards the newly wrapped bandage, and his expression finally became relaxed.

"Oh, good. Thank you very much." Xiao Lingfeng came back to his senses, avoided Zhuang Qingyue's sight and began to tie his clothes in a hurry.

Finally, I know how to dress well.Zhuang Qingyue was surprised for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Wait." He called Xiao Lingfeng to stop, "Change to a clean one."

Xiao Lingfeng then hurried around the screen and went inside to change into clean clothes.

Looking at his back, Zhuang Qingyue always felt that Xiao Lingfeng was a little weird.

After everything was sorted out, it was time for the generals of the various armies to discuss matters.

Zhuang Qingyue had no interest in this kind of post-war meeting, so after saying hello, she returned to the military clinic.

He had been almost entirely in the military hospital since the injury anyway.

The other tents in the military hospital were for wounded soldiers.In addition to the seriously injured soldiers, some with lesser injuries also came over one after another to change their dressings.

He stopped at the door of the wounded soldiers' tent, and he took a look inside, then met the eyes of one of the soldiers who had bandaged his arm wound.

The soldier got up immediately, thanked Dr. Hu, then gave up his position to the new wounded soldier, turned around and left the tent, and followed behind Zhuang Qingyue.

"Military division." The wounded soldier saluted him solemnly, his posture and movements were no different from those of other Jingbei troops.

In addition to the respect and obedience in the eyes.

Zhuang Qingyue looked at the soldier and nodded gently, but she didn't speak easily: "Have you found Qin Jiu's trace?"

The wounded soldier's expression froze: "Qin Jiu is good at disguising, and his disguise methods are comparable to yours as a military advisor. It is difficult for the subordinates to locate him."

He was a little puzzled: "When our people find out a little bit, he will change his appearance very quickly, and he is so slippery. I also ask the military division to give some pointers."

Zhuang Qingyue thought for a moment, and pointed him in a direction: "Let's go to Liangzhou to find it."

Liangzhou is where the headquarter of the organization is located, and it is also where Qin San died.After Qin Jiu came back from Xi Le League, he had been staying in the Jingbei Army camp. Now that he escaped, he must go to collect his brother's bones.

Therefore, no matter where he detours first, he will return to Liangzhou.

The soldier was stunned.Although the answer was simple, they didn't know anything about Qin San, so they couldn't think of going here for a while.

The two exchanged a few words briefly, and the other Jingbei soldiers in the same account as the soldier also changed their wound medicines and came out together.

One of the soldiers called him from a distance: "Jia Shan, when did you get so close with the military division?"

Jia Shan bowed to Zhuang Qingyue and bid farewell, then turned and trot towards those people.

"The military division saved my life on the battlefield, I thank the military division!"

The voice reached Zhuang Qingyue's ears far away, he curled his lips and smiled silently, but he couldn't help thinking of that poor prince Xiao Lingfeng in his heart.

I don't know if Xiao Lingfeng said to make the fox fur cloak for him earlier, does it still count?

On the other hand, the post-war meeting between Xiao Lingfeng and the generals was almost over.

After arranging the post-war pension matters, several people readjusted and confirmed the new deployment plan, and then left.

Shitou Dingyue has been very busy recently, and Xiao Qi is not idle in helping them.At this moment, Xiao Lingfeng was the only one left in the handsome tent.

Looking at the military documents in his hand with a candle on by himself, Xiao Lingfeng always felt empty in his heart, almost meaningless.

It wasn't until dinner time, when Xiao Lingfeng saw the joy of delivering the lunch box for Shitou, that Xiao Lingfeng realized why his irritability arose.

"Why is there only one copy? Don't you have one from the military division?" He frowned and looked at Xi Le.

Xi Le set the plate, and raised her head in a daze when she heard the words: "Ah? Tell the lord, the military division is eating at the military medical office? The lord wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Lingfeng suddenly get up, and hurriedly strode out of the tent.

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