Chapter 773: Enemy Shame Goes to Undress Her

Chapter 773 of the text is that the enemy is ashamed to take off her clothes

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It turned out that although the woman in the yellow shirt successfully took advantage of the chaos to break out of the siege just now, but the palace guards were not vegetarians, although they couldn't catch up with her with light skills, they still had bows and crossbows in their hands, and the woman in the yellow shirt had a superb body and successfully avoided most of them, but after all, they still couldn't avoid all of them.

After the woman in the yellow shirt returned to Xiao Xingguo's residence, she originally planned to use internal force to force the arrow out, but unfortunately she was seriously injured, and the true qi that could be called was limited, and there were barbs on the arrow, and every time she used the wound, she was about to faint in pain, how dare she continue.

Because the arrow still remained in the body, it was difficult to stop the bleeding by sealing the acupoints, and the blood flowed out of the wound and dripped onto the bed board, only to make a ticking sound for Song Qingshu to hear.

Hearing the words of the woman in the yellow shirt, Song Qingshu looked strange: "I'm afraid this is not very good, men and women are not kissed, I am worried that it will affect the girl's reputation ......" c⊄c⊄c⊄, ≦.āŠ•ā‰§.≄."

"What kind of men and women don't kiss, you are obviously too ......" The woman in the yellow shirt almost fainted, she finally mustered up the courage to ask him to help, but she didn't expect it to be this response? If it was really a man here, she would definitely not be like him Of course, if it was really a man, she would rather die than let the other party help.

"Since the girl doesn't mind, then I'll help," Song Qingshu added, "Say it in advance, this is your own request, and you are not allowed to settle accounts after the autumn in the future." ā€

The woman in the yellow shirt was angry and funny when he was afraid of being killed: "Don't worry, you won't settle accounts after the autumn." ā€

"Turn around and let me see. Song Qingshu commanded, while stretching out the clear water gauze or something, and at the same time sighed in his heart, he has been in this martial arts world for so long, and he often encounters this situation, and practice makes perfect so that he is about to become a surgeon.

The woman in the yellow shirt turned slowly, her lips pursed tightly, and she was obviously in great pain. Song Qingshu looked at her back, only to see that the wound was close to the junction of the shoulder blade and the ribs, the bow and arrow had been broken by herself, only a small part of the arrow part was submerged in the flesh, and the clothes near the wound had been soaked with blood and were clinging to her body.

Song Qingshu didn't say a word, and directly tore the clothes on her back, the woman in the yellow shirt seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and instantly pulled the quilt next to her to cover her back, got up and looked at him in shock and anger: "What are you doing!"

She was already injured, and such a big movement aggravated the arrow wound on her back, and she couldn't help but mutter, and almost fainted without pain.

Song Qingshu said helplessly: "Woman, if you don't tear off the clothes on your back, how can I take out the arrow for you?"

The fierce eyes of the woman in the yellow shirt gradually softened, and there was a hint of red on her pale face: "But ...... You're going to have to tear that much, huh?"

"I just tore it up so casually, obviously because the material of your clothes is not good," Seeing her murderous eyes, Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Miss Yang, you don't have to react so much, anyway, I'm a eunuch." ā€

"Sometimes I really wonder if you're a eunuch!" the yellow-shirted woman gave him a hateful look.

"If Miss Yang doesn't believe me, you can check it yourself. Song Qingshu replied with a grin, and at the same time raised his leg intentionally or unintentionally.

"Bah, shameless......" The woman in the yellow shirt had already learned about his scoundrel, but she was not as angry as before.

"Woman, you should continue to lie on the bed, if you don't take out the arrow, you won't have the strength to scold me when the blood is dry." Song Qingshu reached out to help her.

As soon as his hand touched his shoulder, the woman in the yellow shirt stiffened and hurriedly said, "I'll come by myself." After saying that, he struggled to lie down again, buried his head in the quilt, and couldn't see any expression.

Song Qingshu lifted the quilt on her back, and obviously felt that the whole body of the woman in the yellow shirt trembled again, looking at the large area of snow-white skin in front of him, he couldn't help but say: "Woman, I looked at your body, you won't kill me afterwards." ā€

"Shut up, get the arrow for me!" The woman in the yellow shirt was really dizzy, if there was no other way, she really wanted to give this dead eunuch a sword and a hundred now.

"Okay, well, then you have to endure it. Song Qingshu finally got serious, first took the knife to the flame and roasted it, and then carefully began to cut open the wound on her back.

"Hmm~" The woman in the yellow shirt was so painful that cold sweat came out on her face at once, and she subconsciously grabbed Song Qingshu's hand next to her.

Song Qingshu was stunned at first, but soon understood that she was in too much pain, so she grabbed it, and while continuing to treat the wound, she pondered: "Fortunately, I am not an ordinary person, otherwise if you grab a hand, how can I help you take the arrow." ā€

Looking at her appearance of enduring pain, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart, and gently patted the back of her hand to show comfort, who knew that the woman in the yellow shirt subconsciously grabbed his hand......

"Alright, the arrows are out. I don't know how long it took, Song Qingshu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "In ancient times, Yun Chang scraped bones to cure poison, and it was really eye-opening to see Guan Gong today." ā€

"Phew, you're a talented woman. The woman in the yellow shirt was angry with him, this little eunuch had no ink on his chest, but he had to be vassalage and elegant, quoting scriptures, and finally made it indecent.

"Of course the woman is not Guan Gong, Guan Gong's face is not so white," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "But can you let go of my hand? I still have to give you a dressing." ā€

"Ah~" The woman in the yellow shirt realized that she had been holding his hand, and what made her blush even more was that the two of them were actually fingers interlocked, and hurriedly shook them off.

Song Qingshu smiled and didn't care, and teased while applying medicine to her: "Counting it, this is the second time I've healed the girl, although your martial arts skills are high, you still have to be careful, and if you are injured a few times, maybe the whole body will be seen by me." ā€

The woman in the yellow shirt raised her eyebrows, but she also knew that although he was not serious when he spoke, he was also concerned about himself, so he didn't get angry, but said coldly: "You don't need to worry about this girl's affairs...... Hey, what kind of medicine are you applying to me?" she suddenly realized that the other party did not use the Jinchuang medicine she provided.

Song Qingshu shook the medicine bottle in front of her: "Of course it's a good medicine, you can recover quickly with this medicine, and there will be no scars after the wound heals, girl, you are so beautiful, if you leave a scar on your body, my future husband will probably die of heartache." ā€

"Phew, what a mess. Although the woman in the yellow shirt was not polite, but a woman's nature is to love beauty, and after hesitating for a moment, he let him use his own medicine, "How can you have such a good medicine on your little eunuch?"

Song Qingshu replied unhurriedly: "Have you forgotten that I am a big celebrity next to the queen? This medicine is the filial piety of the people of the Tai Hospital." ā€

"I see. The woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but nodded.

"Girl, you can recuperate here, I have to go to the palace on an errand, and I will instruct the imperial dining room to prepare some things to nourish blood and nourish qi and send them to the door, and the girl will eat more at that time." Song Qingshu took care of her wounds and got up to say goodbye.

The woman in the yellow shirt turned her head and looked at him like this, her eyes were extremely clear: "You...... Why is it so good to me?"