Ah Mo saw that he couldn't vomit anything, so he helped him lie back down, this time he didn't have the strength to laugh, only closed his eyes, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

After a while, Jinghua slowly opened her eyes, smiled reluctantly, and motioned for her to bring the medicine again.

This time, I drank two sips very refreshingly, Ah Mo just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the sound of "clang", even the bowl with the medicine fell to the ground, and Jinghua had already vomited so much that he was overturned. The stomach cramped for a while, and then it became habitual, and the heart contracted violently under this strong stimulation.

He had to press his chest tightly, as if that would stop its horrible convulsions, and several times he could feel his heart stop for a moment or two after a dramatic contraction, before recovering.

Ah Mo's relief changed to sighing, and he only drank two small sips, and he vomited so much, and some of the medicine he vomited at the beginning, and then he began to vomit blood, which was simply too much......

Obviously he couldn't sit still, she asked him to lie down, but he waved his hand and refused. He trembled and lay on the edge of the bed until the cramps in his stomach had completely subsided and he would no longer vomit, and then he finally lay down slowly, his eyes closed, and his lips trembling.

He closed his eyes and rested for a long time, and finally opened them. Mo handed over a small glass of water and told him to rinse his mouth. He said "thank you", his throat completely hoarse from stomach acid burning.

Through a little blurred light, he saw Ah Mo kneeling on the ground to clean up the dirt. She was the most favored little princess in the West Sea, he thought, but now she was doing all this dirty and inferior work.

For him.

Qinglan was right, he snatched Momo back, did he treat her like this?

"I'm sorry. He said, finally unable to laugh anymore.

"Don't tell me you're sorry. She also didn't smile at all, stopped what she was doing, looked into his eyes, and warned word by word: "Xuanyuan Jinghua, you listen to me, never say these three words to me." You didn't feel sorry for me, and you didn't feel sorry for anyone. I like you, it's my choice, I'm willing to do this, and it's okay with you!"

He was stunned, the toughness of her words made him a little confused, his deep eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, with a trace of dazed and heart-wrenching weakness, he quickly smiled and said softly: "Got it, Momo, I won't say it again in the future." ”

"Alright," she said quickly cleaning the ground and bringing a clean piece of clothing, "Jinghua, take off the one on your body, and by the way, I will take care of the wound on your back." ”

Just now, he refused to lie down, even if he had no strength, he had to lie on the edge of the bed, for fear of soiling the sheets and clothes, and afraid that she would wash them. He was reluctant and didn't want her to do this kind of thing for him, that was not what a princess should do.

What a fool, what does it matter?

Since we are together, then we are together for bitterness and sweetness. So smart people, why can't they figure this out?

Whether it's you, Brother Qinglan, why do you always put women on the side that needs to be taken care of? It seems that only by holding me in the palm of your hand and stretching out your hand when you eat can you be loved? It's not that I don't have the ability to take care of myself! And if I take care of you, you have to put on that grimace, thank you horizontally, and say sorry vertically?

Isn't it possible to see me laughing like an idiot, or eating and drinking like a rice bucket, and you feel so satisfied?

Stupid, ridiculous, incorrigible stinky man self-esteem!

She watched him grit his teeth coldly, took off his shirt with great difficulty, and deliberately did not help. Well, wait, his body is really beautiful, although his face is delicate, the muscles on his body are thin, the lines are perfect, and there is no trace of fat, if it weren't for those horizontal and innumerable scars, it would be like a carved piece of cold jade, faintly releasing the luster of male hormones.

Well, she sighed secretly, for the sake of such a beautiful body, forgive you first!

The piece of gauze that she put on yesterday had been soaked in blood, Ah Mo gently peeled it off, and on the layer of wounds that could never scab, a clear blue light covered the surface, she pouted in distress, this night, I don't know how much spiritual power has passed away from here in vain.

"Jinghua, does it hurt?" she touched the skin around her with her fingertips, feeling him tremble slightly.

"It doesn't hurt. He smiled faintly, as if he was a little shy, "You ...... I'm a little itchy. ”

"This is not a way," she didn't hear the evil thoughts that flashed in the mind of the seemingly serious man in front of her just now, and said worriedly while changing the medicine, "I don't know how long the battle will last, you can't take the medicine, and the spiritual power is still lost like this, how long can it last?"

She got it done, changed into clean clothes for him, and helped him lie down, "Shall I go to Xihai to find Granny Yuan?" No matter what the method, you must always invite her over and ask her to help you mend another scale! Since it was possible last time, it should be possible this time. ”

Jinghua smiled weakly, "Momo, it's too far. ”

"It's okay. I can go by water, Yunmengze leads to the Han River, I can swim faster, and I can get there in two days. ”

Jinghua looked at her, her small face was full of courage, as if even the sword mountain and the sea of fire in front of her had been easily crossed, which made her look like a special touching beauty.

He took her hand and smiled gently: "It's still too far, Jiang Chiyu's army will arrive tomorrow." ”

"Are you like this, do you still want to go to the battlefield tomorrow?" she thought about it, but still said resolutely, "It's better than nothing, I'll call Changning to come in and take care of you, I'll leave now!" she said and was about to stand up, but he grabbed her little hand.

"Momo," he said, "you do it for me." ”

"Do what?"

"Do that surgery. He said calmly.

"You're crazy!" Ah Mo cried out, as if hearing the most unreliable joke, "how is it possible?

"You can. He seemed to be full of confidence in her, "Momo, you have never been an ordinary girl. ”

She shouted: "This has nothing to do with whether it is ordinary or not, okay? This is a matter of strength and level! Jinghua, you are such a strict person, why do you act so hastily? Even if you prescribe medicine, if you are a surgeon, I ...... I've treated turtles with broken bones at most!"

He turned a deaf ear to her shouts, and he looked at her with a calm expression, and under his long and fluttering eyelashes, his handsome eyes were clear and clear, pouring out all his love, tenderness, tolerance, and the most incomparable trust.

"No, no, you're kidding!" Ah Mo almost wanted to escape, but he grabbed his hands tightly, and his slightly cool hands firmly grasped her, comforting her and soothing her trembling.

"I believe in you. Jinghua smiled, her voice low but full of steady power, "Momo, I believe in you." It's not difficult, Granny Yuan has done it, I know all the steps, just like that time you pushed the blood for me, we cooperate, okay? I'll tell you the method, you will be the main knife. ”

He looked into her dark eyes, "You have to do this for my sake." ”

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Jiang Chiyu didn't say a word, and hurried for three thousand miles.

The eldest son, Jin Ge, and the fifth son, Xiren, one left and one right. Behind him was a legion of 100,000 orcs, and another 100,000 flaming dragons in the sky.

Jin Ge's mask was frosty, his heart was heavy, Xuanyuan Jinghua was really powerful, the two sides had not officially clashed, and they had already lost one-third of their troops, and the five brothers went out of Mobei together, and now only two of them remained.

On that day, the news of the death of the second and third brothers came, and the father was so painful that he vomited blood on the spot. Then he saw a look on his father's face that he had never seen before, an indescribable hatred and heart-wrenching mourning.

It turns out that when hatred and mourning are at their extreme, they are so calm. Jiang Chiyu's temper has always been bad, Jin Ge as a son rarely sees him with a pleasant face, and most of the time he is violent and irritable. But that day, he actually saw that his father, who was hot-tempered, quickly calmed down, called him and his fifth brother, and ordered them to order their troops and go south quickly.

Except for discussing with them how to send troops, Jiang Chiyu hardly spoke to them, and his diet became more restrained, no longer eating and drinking, and no longer drinking. He didn't even get angry easily anymore, and yesterday a creep had led the wrong horse, and he didn't lose his temper at all. The little soldier thought that he was going to be killed, and he was so frightened that he was about to pee, but Jiang Chiyu didn't say anything, just asked him to take it again. The soldier could hardly believe that he could survive death, but Jin Ge knew that this kind of thing was completely unworthy of his father's wrath.

Jiang Chiyu is now like a cold and emotionless statue, the only thing he can only hate and kill one person - that is Xuanyuan Jinghua.

Now Jiang Chiyu is like this, but he and Xiren are a father and son.

Jiang Jinge set his gaze on the two men who were almost the same mechanical forward, they were in unison, their eyes focused on the front, their faces expressionless.

Jiang Chiyu only became like this in the past two days.

Jiang Xiren has been like this since he was a child.

He and his brothers are not warm and out of place. He was now on his father's right side, holding the reins with his head bowed, like an inconspicuous little soldier, without the rainbow momentum of his father or his brothers.

Jiang Jinge looked at him again, it was funny, they were brothers, but almost no one could remember what he looked like. He was really too ordinary, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither handsome nor ugly, and if he threw himself into the cavalry regiment, he would drown in it in minutes.

As the prince of the Yanlong Clan, he is too distinctive.