Chapter Ninety-Four: Healing in the Zhou Clan's Hall
When the new sun showed a golden light on the edge of the sky, there were almost no people on the streets.
The three of them took advantage of this time to rush back to the Zhou clan hall with the woman of the Nasang League.
Duan Sixu helped the woman back to his room and laid her flat on the bed.
She looked at the unconscious woman, her lips trembling slightly under the half-mask.
couldn't help but be a little unbearable: "I need to deal with her shoulder injury first, you go out." ”
"Good. Qi Xing said.
"If anything, just call us, after all, she is a cult person. Qi Ranxing said.
"Hmm. Duan Sixu nodded and responded.
The two men walked out of Duan Sixu's room, she sat on the edge of the bed and frowned and said to herself, "A woman, why did she become a member of the Sang League Sect?"
As she spoke, she reached for the woman's half-cut eagle head mask.
The woman was quite delicate-looking, with slender eyes and thick eyelashes, a slightly straight nose, and a light bite on her lower lip.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, perhaps frowning slightly from the pain of the wound.
The simple white hosta was tied up in a small bun, and the long hair was pressed under the body.
Duan Sixu raised her head slightly, and swiped her long hair slightly to her side to avoid the pain.
In fact, this woman has passed out, where will she know the pain.
However, Duan Sixu still couldn't help but want to take care of her more subtlely, she was extremely pitiful like that.
The dart on her shoulder was still on it, and she gently untied the woman's shirt, and the wound was shocking.
Duan Sixu's heart tugged, she looked at this wound, it was all because of her.
I couldn't help but think with some guilt: No matter who this woman is or what kind of identity she is, I shouldn't be like this.
When she was blaming herself, the woman suddenly woke up because of the wound caused by her clothes.
She saw that her clothes were disheveled, so she sat up and raised her hand to give Duan Sixu, who was in a trance, a resounding slap!
She looked at the woman in shock, but she didn't think that the woman actually only shouted two words: "It's you!" and fainted again.
"I was actually slapped in the face!"
"And it's a backhand. Duan Sixu covered his right cheek in surprise and muttered to himself.
Duan Sixu glanced at the woman, who was lying there innocently, not knowing that he had hit the wrong person.
She had no choice but to stand up and go to the cupboard next to the table to get the medicine box.
After opening it, the contents are complete, knife wound medicine, bandages, etc.
Duan Sixu lifted the medicine box and returned to the bedside, only to see that faint purple blood began to appear around the woman's wound.
"That dart is actually poisonous!" Duan Sixu said in surprise.
She hurriedly took out a bottle of the Ten Thousand Poison Cure Pill that Lingxi had given her before from the cloth bag she was carrying, and fed her to eat.
Quickly took out the poison dart, and disposed of the poisonous blood and bandaged it.
After everything was taken care of, Duan Sixu felt a little tired, and she rested against the bed frame, waiting for the woman to wake up.
It was almost afternoon, and Duan Sixu was busy at the table in the room.
She set up a stove with a clay pot squatting on it, and simmered something.
He also held a puff fan in his hand and fanned it gently, taking care of the heat.
"You," shouted the woman as she propped herself up with her other, uninjured arm.
Duan Sixu only focused on the stove, not noticing that the woman had woken up.
After hearing the voice, he quickly raised his head and put down the pu fan, walked quickly to the bedside, helped her up and said, "Girl, don't move, be careful that the wound will bleed again." ”
The woman grabbed Duan Sixu's wrist, looked at her deeply, and said, "You, don't you remember?"
"What do you remember?" Duan Si continued.
A hint of disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, and she whispered, "It's okay." ”
"Where is this?" she asked, then looking around.
"This is the Zhou Clan Hall. Duan Si continued.
The woman frowned slightly, as if remembering what had happened to her.
Tunnel said unhappily: "Why did you hurt me and bring me here." ”
Duan Sixu also felt that something was wrong, but she still asked with a straight face, "Girl, why did you come to Yaoli Town?"
"Where are the Iron Army people imprisoned?"
As soon as the woman heard Duan Sixu's words, she instantly seemed to be ignited in a burst of battle.
Tengdi straightened up, ignoring the pain of the wound, grabbed Duan Sixu's two arms and said angrily: "How can you think that I am a cultist of the Sang Alliance Sect!"
Duan Si was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "If you're not, why do you want to do it to Tiejun?"
"That person last night was a bait released by the Sang League. The woman argued.
"They were going to lure out the Iron Army lurking in the crowd, but thankfully you attacked me, and they didn't act rashly. The woman continued.
When Duan Si heard this, he said, "How can you prove that you are not from the Sang League?"
The woman swallowed a mouthful of liquid, ready to say something.
Seeing this, Duan Si continued: "You wait a minute. ”
Then he got up and walked to the table, took a bowl of soup from the clay pot, and gently blew it back to the bedside.
"This is the medicinal meal I have made for you, which will help you recover from your injuries and replenish your strength. Duan Sixu said while holding the bowl and spoon.
The woman was stunned for a moment, her expression gradually eased, her eyes were full of relief, and she said, "Thank you." ”
"Actually, I'm guilty, no matter who you are, I shouldn't have done anything to you. ”
"It's just that the situation was so critical that I had to do it. Duan Si continued to blame himself.
The woman hurriedly said, "Not really!"
"You?" Duan Sixu was a little surprised by the woman's reaction.
The woman also seemed to feel a little gaffe, and she smiled slightly: "I mean, I originally showed my murderous intent, and it should be my fault." ”
"Besides, Duan, uh, the girl was also trying to save her friend at that time, why was you wrong?"
Duan Si continued to laugh and said: "If you say so, if I say something more, it will seem that I am very hypocritical." ”
"Well, now the girl will drink this bowl of soup first, and then talk to me carefully. ”
The woman nodded, took a sip of the soup that Duan Sixu had served, and smiled, "It's delicious." ”
"Thank you for the compliment. Duan Si continued to warm his voice.
At this time, I heard a shout from outside the door: "Yanmo! You are here, right? I am Feng Yiming!"
When the woman heard the noise outside the door, she didn't care about the pain of the wound, so she got up and went out.
"Watch out for the wound!" Duan Sixu shouted as he stopped the woman.
"I know, but I have to get out. The woman's face was pleading.
Duan Si couldn't bear it, so he had to let go of the hand that was grabbing her sleeve.
"You don't have to come out, we're bringing him in!" I saw Qi Ranxing clasping the wrists of the man shouting at the door.
Qi Xing frowned slightly and followed, only to see that the woman actually took out a dart from her waist and put it against his neck and said, "Let him go." ”