Hua Ruyan persuaded her with great painstaking words, so she asked Chen Qing to explain it to her well.

Mu Jinhua took advantage of the injured soldiers in the barracks to wait for urgent treatment, and spurred the horse away from him.

Chen Qing caught up with her all the way.

When the two returned to the barracks, Yu Wenlei had already returned to the camp with the army.

At this moment, he was standing anxiously on the barracks tower, looking left and right on the way back within a radius of 100 meters.

Seeing His Royal Highness and Doctor Mu, and following Ji Junmo and Boss Hua back to the camp safe and sound, his hanging heart finally fell with peace of mind.

"Congratulations on the victory of our army, the old minister has come to greet His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!" Yu Wenlei greeted the driver outside the camp.

Mu Jinhua got off the horse, in order not to hinder the conversation between the old general Yuwen and Chenqing, she bowed and said lightly: "Old general, I'll go see the wounded soldiers first"

"Good!" Yu Wenlei naturally didn't find that Doctor Mu had any wrong thoughts, but when he looked at the expression of the Fourth Highness, it didn't seem to be very good!?

Chen Qing's eyes followed Mu Jinhua, and he didn't get off the horse until her figure disappeared from sight. Seeing that the old general Yuwen showed doubts, he smiled and asked, "How about you go to the Beiling military camp position?" ”

"The old minister respectfully obeys the orders of His Royal Highness the Fourth, has surrendered the Beiling Army, and transported the military rations to burn the barracks!" Yu Wenlei said with great interest.

After a while, he paused and raised his head, and asked Chen Qing, who was rarely stunned in front of him, for some reason: "Fourth Highness? Are you with Dr. Mu? ”

"The old man is in charge of so much", Ji Jun did not wait for Chen Qing to answer. He approached the joke Yu Wenlei Road.

Yu Wenlei glared back with two eyes: "You little rabbit cub, I didn't ask you the old man, what are you talking about!" ”

"Huh? The old general's words are wrong! Ji Junmo resumed his serious smile and said, "Chenqing and I are close brothers. Of course I know what is in his mind, you! It's just a matter of pretending to be confused, and you're free! Write a letter to your old lady! Otherwise..."

"Or what? You little rabbit cub", Yu Wenlei may be happy because of the Shengyue Army, he is really more serious than Ji Junmo's jokes, as soon as he picked up the hilt of the sword on his waist, he made a gesture to teach the little cub a lesson, he chased a few steps behind Ji Junmo and said: "See if I don't kill you"

Hua Ruya was amused when she heard the old and the young arguing. smiled and retired to the Xiling tent.

When it was over, he ran back to Chen Qing and asked, "Fourth Highness, this battle is a big victory!" What's next for us? ”

"Declare war!" Chen Qing glanced at him and said, "I'll take a leave of war." Tomorrow you send it to Liang Chen, and let him present the battle book to the Emperor of Beiling."

"Liangchen, that old thief, he is not dead? Sure enough, it's bigger than the left life! Yu Wenlei muttered to himself.

"Hmmm! It's still useful to keep it! Chen Qing entered the main tent and replied.

Yu Wenlei followed closely behind him and said vigilantly: "The old thief of Liangchen is very cunning, why should His Royal Highness keep him useful?" If he is released back to the Northern Ling Dynasty, wouldn't it be a return to the mountain?"

Chen Qing sat down. took the military book and opened it to read it and replied: "Old General Yuwen, don't worry!" Since it's someone I want to keep. You must obey me."

"The Fourth Highness is wise!" Yu Wenlei said with admiration.

On the way back to the Xiling tent between Mu Jinhua and Hua Ruya, soldiers kept coming and going, carrying the injured brothers into the medical tent.

Their clothes were red with blood, and their heads, faces, necks, arms, and bodies were scarred.

As soon as she entered the medical tent, several military doctors who were being treated were busy sweating profusely, and a military doctor Yu who specialized in delivering medicinal materials saw that Mu Jinhua had finally returned to the camp, and after he handed over the medicine, he approached her and said comfortably: "Doctor Mu is back." It's okay, it's okay, it's okay! Alas? What about Boss Hua and Little Brother Yan? ”

"They're in the back!" Mu Jinhua replied, and hurriedly put on the medical apron. She rolled up her sleeves and walked to the empty couch and instructed the soldiers, "Go and bring the wounded brother again."

"Yes!"

After a while, a soldier still wearing armor was carried onto the couch, and his face was covered in blood, and two long holes had been cut through the arms of his robe.

He was also stabbed twice in the chest, and he should have been wounded by an arrow on his left leg.

"Quick, hot towels and warm water!"

Mu Jinhua commanded, and hurriedly tore the clothes and pants of her left leg for the generals, she took a moist hot towel to wipe the blood around the arrow wound first, and after the warm water and hot towel came, she began to clean the arrow wound and quickly medicated the general.

In the interval of bandaging, the doctor brought a basin of clean gentle water and a hot towel in exchange for Mu Jinhua's hand.

The generals are extraordinarily backbone, and no matter how painful it is, they will never say a word.

After almost half an hour of busy work.

Mu Jinhua had already healed twenty wounded generals, and even Hua Ruyan had entered the tent, and she didn't have time to take a look.

The doctor wiped the sweat from her forehead, and watched as the soldiers covered in blood were carried in, and after being healed, they were carried out in bandages.

"Jinhua!" Hua Ruya walked up to her and called.

Mu Jinhua looked up at her and replied, "Sister Ru Aya, you're here."

"Hmmm! I'm late! Hua Ruya greeted her, and then ordered the soldiers to carry the wounded soldiers who were still waiting for treatment to the last couch.

Days.

The tea and food in the medical tent were not eaten, and by the end of the evening, the thousands of wounded generals in the camp were finally settled.

Several old military doctors went to dinner.

Only Mu Jinhua and Hua Ruya were the only ones in the tent, who were still cleaning up the messy medical equipment and the broken clothes and pants that fell to the ground.

Hua Ruyan wiped the blood stains off the couch and said, "I thought you would forgive him!" We really sweated for you behind us, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

"It's not that I'm stubborn", Mu Jinhua put the bloodstained hot towel in the basin and washed it, and immediately dyed a basin of blood, she continued: "I can't forgive myself because of myself"

Listening, Hua Ruyan can't help but be a little inexplicable?

She walked up to Mu Jinhua and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Actually, it's all my fault today, for the safety of Jun Mo, I'm too impulsive, if you didn't come in time, I guess I wouldn't have the face to see Jun Mo in the future."

Mu Jinhua held her hand and said: "Who will it be, for the sake of the man you love, you will do it like that, why should Sister Ru Aya blame herself?"

"Hmm!" Hua Ru Aya smiled and said, "Then you can also forgive Chen Qing!" Today's bitter mouth, if you don't listen, it's okay! But for the sake of your own happiness, you really can't be petty like this, is it possible, do you really want to give up Chenqing to your junior sister?"

"How is that possible!" Mu Jinhua let go of Hua Ruya's hand and turned around.

While she was saving the lives of these wounded generals, she was thinking, what would she do if it was Chen Qing who was lying in front of her one day?

Thinking about it like this, her heart trembled even more, and at that moment she realized why forgiveness is not possible. (To be continued......)