Chapter 135 "The Unexpected"
"Yoyo girl, don't cry, don't cry, it's all my fault, it's okay for me to get out, don't cry." Hua Rujiang was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, walked to Leng Moyan's side, grabbed her hand, and quickly rushed out.
Xiao Xinyi sighed lightly and took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on Qin Youyou's face and said, "Gu Yue has no worries about her life, it's just a matter of time before you wake up, you don't have to worry too much." ”
"Sister I know, I'm just distressed, he vomited so much blood at the time, how much pain did you say he was hit by that wood, will he fall into trouble when he wakes up." Qin Youyou took the handkerchief and wiped it on his face, but he couldn't wipe it clean.
"No, the disciples of the Holy Sect of Medicine have been nourished by rare medicinal materials since they were children, and their bodies are different from ordinary people, so they will not easily hurt their internal organs."
"Really?" Qin Youyou stopped his tears and asked with red eyes.
"Naturally, I won't lie to you."
Qin Youyou had some energy at this time, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhuge Qinghong, who was standing on the side, and said to Xiao Xinyi: "Sister, Huhu is here for me to take care of, you go and rest." ”
"Okay, you remember to let Gu Yue take medicine."
Xiao Xinyi's room was separated from Hu Guyue by two rooms, and Xiao Xinyi had just stepped into the door with his front feet, only to hear the door slam shut. She suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and at some point she changed the angle and leaned against the door panel.
"Xin'er, I'm sorry." Zhuge Qinghong's voice was close at hand.
The moment the city gate was broken, he just wanted to find her as soon as possible, but Zeng Meng blocked the city gate with the determination to die, he had to solve the city before he could enter it smoothly, but it was delayed for such a while, his Xin'er was almost seriously injured, if it wasn't for Hu Guyue who saved her, Zhuge Qinghong didn't know, if he saw that the person who fell in a pool of blood was Xiao Xinyi, he would have gone crazy.
"It's good to see you alive."
Even in the dark, Xiao Xinyi still found Zhuge Qinghong's lips accurately, and touched it with his hand to prevent him from continuing, she knew what he wanted to say, and she didn't need to explain.
The dark fragrance floated in the dark night, and Xiao Xinyi was already extremely sensitive to smells. At this time, she could only rely on her nose to breathe, and suddenly smelled a smell of blood, at first she thought she had bitten her lip, but as the blood became heavier and heavier, Zhuge Qinghong's arm around her became more and more stiff.
"Ah Yin?"
"Huh?"
There was a faint light sound between the nasal voices, and Xiao Xinyi had already heard that something was wrong. Suddenly left the embrace of her up and down his hands, lit a fire, and lit an oil lamp, Zhuge Qinghong's white shirt on his chest was blood-red.
"You've got a wound!"
"A small wound doesn't get in the way, I'll just go back to my room and bandage it." Saying that, Zhuge Qinghong was about to turn around and go out.
Xiao Xinyi turned around and stopped him, and pressed him to the round stool and sat down.
"Take it off."
"What?"
"Take off your clothes and I'll help you look at the wound." With so much blood shed, how can she rest assured if she doesn't take a look at it herself.
"Xin'er, are you sure?" Zhuge Qinghong looked at her with a smile and asked.
Xiao Xinyi originally thought it was nothing, but when she saw the faint light in Zhuge Qinghong's eyes, her face turned red, she had been down the mountain for so long, and she didn't seem to be ignorant of the world at the beginning. Recently, she lived in the suburbs with the victims, and she vaguely understood some of the things she should and shouldn't understand. was hesitating whether to wait for Hu Guyue to wake up and help him take a look. But seeing that most of his coat was dyed red, and the blood was still spreading, he couldn't care about anything else in a hurry. If it was just a small wound, how could it be so much bleeding?
Zhuge Qinghong was finally defeated in her persistence, and let her remove the layers of gauze wrapped around her chest, a half-finger-deep wound from her right armpit to her left chest, and the new blood scab was torn in the darkness, and a trace of bright red was emerging. The hemostatic medicine of the Holy Gate of Medicine is naturally miraculous, Xiao Xinyi only applied a thin layer, and the wound quickly formed a blood scab and stopped bleeding.
It's just that Xiao Xinyi looked at the wound and didn't move for a long time, and this wound looked like it was caused by the 'plum blossom double-edged thorn'. The double-peaked thorn is short and delicate and only suitable for close combat, usually only people in the martial arts will use it as a weapon, and most of them are women, but how can anyone use double-edged thorns on the battlefield, and Zhuge Qinghong on the battlefield is wearing bronze armor to protect his body, and his chest is the most tightly protected.
So the wound was not inflicted on the battlefield.
Zhuge Qinghong saw Xiao Xinyi looking at the wound on his chest, and the uneasiness in his eyes flashed.
"There were assassins in the camp the night before, and I was caught off guard for a while..."
"Can anyone find out who did it?"
"No, she escaped..."
Xiao Xinyi was silent and redressed the wound with clean gauze. Zhuge Qinghong's heart was nervous, and he gradually breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her look as usual, Xiao Xinyi felt that the stiff body of his subordinates gradually relaxed, and her heart couldn't help but move, she knew that he was lying to her, and the angle of looking at the wound should be a frontal attack, but judging from the depth of the wound, the other party's force was extremely gentle, Xiao Xinyi didn't believe that Zhuge Qinghong would not be able to avoid this gentle fatal blow. If the wound is half a minute deeper, it will hurt the heart.
Why didn't he hide?
"Be careful next time, fortunately the wound is half a point off this time, otherwise, you and I are afraid that we will never see each other again."
"Xin'er, I promise you, for your sake I will protect myself in the future, and let me protect you, don't leave me again, okay." Zhuge Qinghong's expression was dim and uncertain in the flickering lights, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the deep affection in his eyes.
"I can't betray Master." Xiao Xinyi shook his head and suppressed the sourness in his heart.
"I know what you're worried about, but now that you're a prisoner of the Falling Moon Army, and I'm imprisoning you by my side, you and I don't have to meet the battlefield, and you won't do anything to be sorry for your master, isn't it a double win?"
Xiao Xinyi was stunned when she heard his words, and suddenly she stumbled, and before she could exclaim, she met a pair of eyes full of anticipation. Zhuge Qinghong took advantage of her stunned moment to pull her over, and Xiao Xinyi was sitting on his lap and staring at him.
She wanted to stand up, but Zhuge Qinghong's arm clamps were generally fixed on her waist. Seeing the brand-new bandage on his chest, Xiao Xinyi didn't dare to move anymore.
"Ah Yin, you and I have been together in Yongcheng for several months, and our relationship has long been known to people in the rivers and lakes, so it's just self-deception."
"What do people in the martial arts know, who dares to say nonsense, are you really willing to meet me on the battlefield, and will you really make a move on the brothers of Qingxiao Hall."
Xiao Xinyi suddenly thought of Zhu Sheng, thinking of him holding a big knife in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he spat blood and slowly fell down. How could she make a move on Qingxiao Tang's brother, how could she want to meet him in battle.
Seeing that the person in his arms didn't speak, Zhuge Qinghong said again: "The Twin Holy Gates are not the main force of the imperial court, they are just assisting from the side, and it won't be long before this matter will end..."
"Don't say it." Xiao Xinyi blocked his lips with his fingers. She hadn't decided to stay yet, and she didn't want to hear a word about the plans of the Falling Moon Army.
The soft wattle in her hand was as soft as boneless, Zhuge Qinghong kneaded it a few times and then interlocked her ten fingers.
"Xin'er, my father and the King of the Falling Moon will rush to Pingcheng in these two days, if there is no accident, we will be able to get the news of the city's destruction in the near future."
"What did you say?" Xiao Xinyi Huo Ran got up and looked at Zhuge Qinghong with a calm face in disbelief.