It was the second watch, and it was dark as far as the eye could see, and the light rain washed away the stars and moon in the sky.

Inside the tent......

"Drunk Qingfeng, you can let me go???"

The embroidered heart face was like ashes, and she got up from the bed like a walking corpse, and the marks on her body all showed what happened to her.

I found her clothes not far away, put them on silently, and walked into the rain.

Drunk Qingfeng sat on the collapse, looking at the bright red, and didn't know what to say.

Where did he know that the so-called pick-up of embroidered hearts and clotted fat was nothing more than adding hallucinogenic medicinal materials to incense, and then assisting in clicking on certain acupuncture points to achieve the effect.

Back in the tent where Wan Qiyun was, it was empty.

Xiuxin sat silently on the chair, staring at her toes with empty eyes, and the rain on her body slowly trickled down and then accumulated into a small puddle.

After a long time, a blue figure rushed in.

"Xiuxiu, what's wrong with you??? You're all right??? Why are you so pale??? Why don't you change your clothes when they're wet??? Oh my God, your head is so hot!! ”

Wan Qiyun ran out of breath, ignoring that his clothes were already soaked, and asked again and again with concern.

If someone hadn't told her to see someone who matched her description coming here, I'm afraid she'd be looking for it for a day.

"Embroidered ???" Wan Qiyun only then discovered that there were ambiguous marks on her neck.

She had never eaten pork, but she also knew what the pig looked like, her face turned pale, and she looked at Xiuxin in disbelief: "Xiuxiu, you ......"

"Yun'er ......" Finally, Xiuxin is no longer as motionless as a statue.

When he looked up, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and his face was full of undried tears.

"Who did it???"

Anger burned away reason in an instant, and Wan Qiyun's eyes were red, as if as long as she said someone, she would peel off the other party's skin and bones.

"Who did it???" Uncontrollably raising her voice, she was like an angry lion.

"......" Xiuxin squirmed her lips a few times, closed her eyes, and fainted.

"Embroidery, embroidery ......"

Wan Qiyun struggled to help her back onto the collapse, and peeled off her wet clothes with three strikes and five divisions.

As far as the eye can see, it is miserable. Kiss-scars, bites-marks, and ...... Brand......

It can be vaguely seen that it is the word "wind".

Wan Qiyun trembled her hands and helped her dry the water stains on her body little by little. Then rummage through boxes and cabinets to find medicine.

"County Lord, I heard ......"

"Xiaoxiao, you came just in time, help me find some gold sore medicine!!" As soon as Wan Qiyun's words fell, Xiaoxiao rushed out of the city with an umbrella.

"Lord Yunyi, the king heard that you have found someone, and sent a slave to ask if the county lord has anything he needs???"

The tent was in, and a slightly immature female voice came.

Wan Qiyun stood up, walked towards the tent, and gave instructions to the maid.

After a while, another maid sent something, and as soon as Wan Qiyun took it, Xiaoxiao came.

"Thank you for me, thank you, your king!!" Wan Qiyun nodded in acknowledgment.

"The county lord doesn't have to be polite, the slave maid will go and see if the medicine is fried !!." After the maid left, Xiaoxiao looked at the medicine in Wan Qiyun's hand and sighed: "The king of Mobei is really generous, these are all high-grade plasters, ordinary nobles can't use them!! ”

"......" heard the words. Wan Qiyun "chuckled" in his heart, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.