Xia Yejin began to take it for granted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you let Xiao Lin help Mu Yan clean and disinfect the wound on his back, and then bandage it or something...... The ancients paid the most attention to chastity, and the back should be regarded as "honest meeting", right?

In this way, Xiao Lin must be responsible for Mu Yan, as soon as he is responsible, Mu Yan can only marry him, as soon as Mu Yan marries him, he must leave the barracks, as soon as he leaves the barracks, he will cut off the connection with Zhu Gaoxu, and if he breaks off the contact, he will be able to change the tragic fate of her and Xiao Lin.

Wow, that's a joy for all!

But before Xia Yejin's daydream was finished, a loud shout sounded in front of him, "Big night, what are you doing standing at the door of my tent?!" ”

Mu Yan's face was pale, and he was wrapped with bandages on his body, and he didn't have a bandage at first glance. But even so, there was still a strong hostility in her eyes when she looked at Xia Yejin.

Xia Yejin was speechless.

What else can be done? Isn't it just that I am afraid that you will die from an infected wound, so I came to give you medicine?

"Mu Xiaoqi, I'm here to deliver medicine to you."

"I'll get it myself."

Mu Yan didn't intend to reach out and take the medicine at all.

Xia Yejin made persistent efforts, "Xiao Lin is very worried about you, he specially asked me to send you some medicinal herbs." ”

"It's something between the two of us."

Mu Yan continued not to appreciate it.

"What Xiaoqi said is very true. But Xiao Lin and I are brothers, and I am helping out in the medicine tent, and Xiaoqi is injured, so it makes sense that I should come over to take a look. ”

Resisting the urge to hit someone in his heart, Xia Yejin continued to make persistent efforts.

"The medicine is put down, and the person can go."

Mu Yan continued to challenge Xia Yejin's patient bottom line.

it! Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Xia Yejin wants to kill!

No, she's going to kill someone soon!

What about knives? Where is the knife?!

Although she has no martial arts and her body is as thin as a weak chicken, with her current state of Mu Yan, it is more than enough for her to kill someone with a knife!

Who wants to be so shy and whisper to a stinky face?

Isn't there no way around?

The woman in front of her is the target of her mission, if Mu Yan dies, whether she is killed, or she dies by being infected by germs, she is dead after all!

As soon as Mu Yan died, Xiao Lin couldn't think about it. If Xiao Lin can't think about it, he may commit suicide, isn't that similar to the predetermined ending?

So she can't let this woman die, no matter how much she does, Xia Yejin has to let her live, live well!

"It's not my crow's mouth, but Mu Xiaoqi's injury, if it doesn't be treated, I'm afraid it won't be time to cross the river."

Holding back the anger in her heart, Xia Yejin looked at her and tried her best to make her tone appear calm.

Hmmm-

The blade was unsheathed, and a dangling waist knife rested on her neck.

Mu Yan held a long knife in his hand and glared at a pair of eyes that wanted to kill, "If you talk nonsense again, I will let you go to see Hades immediately!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person softened.

Xia Yejin, "......"

Why bother?

It's all hurt like this, can you still do it?

But at this point, I can't blame her, the people of the time are the most important ancient law of filial piety, women to three from the four virtues as the best, not to mention the army, even if you show your face on the street a few more times, it will be said that it is against Joan of Arc, if it is found that Mu Yan is a woman, she will be repatriated to her hometown of origin if she is lighter, and if it is heavy, it is estimated that it will be dealt with by military law.

At that time, even if she was a woman who had been sent home and had fought with men in the army, there would be no fame or chastity. Xiao Lin wanted to marry her, even if the family could agree, he couldn't stand the crowd of elders and onlookers.

Of course, it would be another matter if she was favored by a noble person like Zhu Gaoxu.

Xia Yejin's prediction was not wrong, the wound on Mu Yan's back was very deep, and it had begun to suppurate, if it was not cleaned and disinfected in time, it was really possible to lose his life.

By the time she was busy "tidying up" Mu Yan and walking out of the camp, it was already the middle of the moon.

The full moon hung in the sky, shedding a cold glow.

Baoding Mansion in April, although there is no sleet in Saibei, it still carries the cold of winter.

The big red jacket on his body was sandwiched between the cotton wool, which was quite warm, but even so, when he came out of the tent, he couldn't help but shiver.

"The north wind is cool, and the rain and snow are cold. Hui and good me, hand in hand. It's both false and evil, and it's both urgent and ......"

Not far away, someone was whispering an old northern ballad.

Sadness and tactfulness.

The song pierced through the vast night, hitting the hearts of the guards one by one.

Xia Yejin raised her head.

Let the silvery glimmer penetrate the branches, rippling on her body.

The cruelty of war may only be truly felt when you are in it. In front of the Ming Dynasty 600 years ago, she, a person from the future, was just a drop in the ocean.

A patrolling cavalry stopped not far from her.

The first person, Xuanjia black boots, Ruyu's face was covered with ice. Seeing Xia Yejin standing on the empty ground with a dull gaze, her hair was stunned, and a chuckle appeared on her lips.

The little soldier naturally didn't know that at this moment, her literary and artistic appearance of Mochizuki meditation had completely changed in someone's eyes, her neck was a little sour, and she was about to adjust her posture and go back to the medicine tent to sleep, but when she turned around, she saw a cold-faced killing god walking towards her.

Xia Yejin has dreamed of a steppe wolf with green eyes shining in her dreams for the past two nights, and when she saw Zhu Gaoxu walking this way, it was as if she saw the steppe wolf chasing her in her dream, and she subconsciously turned her head and wanted to run.

"Did I take your head off for you, or did you do it yourself?"

A cold voice sounded behind him.

Although frightened, the corners of Xia Yejin's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

…… Shall I take it off for you, or will you do it yourself?

How does this sound like being at a barbecue stand, someone asked her if she should add garlic to roasted eggplant?

Hey, big brother, this is murder, okay? The result of the conversation directly determines the location of her head, so can't she be a little more serious?

She was also given ample options???

I thank you!!

Xia Yejin turned around in slow motion, and at the moment of turning around, he used all his strength to make an expression that he thought looked very professional, "The king of the county doesn't know, and what he said before is not a lie, but has a sufficient factual basis." ”

Speaking of this, she pointed to the horizon in the southeast, with a serious face, "King Jun, you see, the so-called moon is bright and the stars are scarce, but the northeast corner of the moon today is full of starlight, although it is weak, it is a good omen, this setback is just an ordeal before the big victory." ”

At that time, many people were superstitious about ghosts and gods, and after talking nonsense, Xia Yejin found that Zhu Gaoxu was also looking at the sky thoughtfully, with a cloudy expression on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he believed it or not.