Neither of them can die.

The shadows of the swords are staggered, and the human form is shaking......

That's all I could think of when I threw myself forward.

As for myself...... I really, didn't think about it.

A chill on the shoulder, the feeling of the blade piercing into the body...... Then there was a burning pain.

I fell into Memphis's arms and turned my head to meet Immorton's shocked eyes. He withdrew his sword and pounced, holding the wound to prevent the blood from gushing out.

Memphis hadn't recovered from his shock for a while, watching Immorton's movements, he just hugged me tightly and muttered, "Sister, sister......"

Immorton tore off the placket and bandaged me. Although he was an ancient man, the Egyptian monks did not have a shallow understanding of medicine, and it was very effective to tie the blood vessels to stop the blood flow.

He said fiercely, "Are you crazy? ”

I felt that the wound was very painful when I was panting and tired, and every time I took a breath, the wound seemed to be sharpened by coarse numbness, and it hurt so much that I could still laugh: "I'm not crazy, you two are crazy." ”

Memphis raised his head, pointed at Immorton and shouted, "You, you dare to stab Sister Wang!" Someone, kill him! ”

I hurriedly struggled to my feet: "Memphis! I bumped into it myself, and it wasn't his fault. ”

Seeing that both of his eyes were red, I added: "No one is allowed to kill him, do you hear?" ”

The guards had gathered around, but in the face of two diametrically opposed orders, their blades pointed at their targets but did not move.

"Mefezi, I said that the most important person to me is you, we are relatives, and we are each other's only dependence in this world...... I know, my suspicion of you, very undeserved, I was wrong, are you still angry with me? ”

"No, no," he grabbed my hand, and his fingers were full of red, salty, thick smells...... It turns out that my own blood tastes like this. Hearing him say, "I'm not angry, really...... I just don't want anyone to take you away from me! Sinuye is not worthy, and neither is he! ”

Immorton glanced at him: "I'm not worthy, can you do it?" What else have you done other than repeatedly making her worry about you? ”

"You're so bold!" Memphis suddenly changed color: "You dare to tempt Sister Wang with your personal feelings, and now you dare to stab him!" I'm going to make people ...... you."

"Memphis, don't talk about it......"

Seeing that these two men were about to pinch each other like two bulls, I frowned and let out a loud *.

"Sister Wang!"

"Ethis!"

Both of them forgot about the argument and turned their attention to me again.

It's good and it works.

And fortunately, I avoided the key point when I pounced just now, although the blood flow from this sword stabbed seemed to be a little large, but the injury was not too serious, and it was not much different from the result of my plan.

It's okay, it's okay.

I wanted to make them both good, but I didn't mean to put my life on the line.

"It hurts so much......"

"Sister, I'll take you back right away!"

"She shouldn't move right now!"

One stares and the other frowns......

I lamented aloud in my heart that it seems that these two people ......

It's really incompatible.

"Memphis, you promise me not to hurt him."

Xiao Man snorted and looked away proudly.

"Ouch......"

Immediately turned back again.

"You promise me!"

He nodded with a hard, imperceptible look on his face.

I turned to look at Immorton again.

He sighed and said, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you again." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes gently.

This result is a good result, right?

Because the monk who was a part-time medical officer said that it was best for me not to move for the time being, Xiao Man reluctantly accompanied me into the temple, and the priests vacated the most spacious and clean room for me to rest, and the monk brought the ointment to heal the wounds, and then said that the medicinal soup for pain and sleep could be fried soon. But in the matter of who applied the medicine for me, there was another problem. There were no maids, and the temple was full of men...... Memphis said he would come to paint, but Immorton insisted. But Memphis would never agree to let Immorton or any other man apply the medicine to me. Seeing that there was going to be another quarrel, a monk interjected and said that there was a female musician outside, and that she could serve me, and the problem was solved.

When the musician came in, she lowered the curtain, knelt down and saluted me, and then undressed me and washed my wounds so that she could be medicated. The two men were standing outside the curtain and not giving an inch, and Memphis was left alone, he was already grumpy and impulsive, and tonight he was hurt by what I said. But Immorton, you guy......

How can you do the same?

"You hurt Sister Wang, I will definitely get this account back sooner or later!"

"If you hadn't provoked you, how could Her Majesty Isis be hurt?" Immorton paused and did not continue. Actually, I know what he's trying to say.

If I don't pounce, Memphis won't be hurt by him, and the two will continue to compete. But I accidentally inserted a pole, and his sword that shouldn't have hurt anyone hurt me hurt me, and it was really depressing for him, right?

Alas......

After the wound was medicated, I turned over and lay down slowly, the bed was covered with snow-white linen sheets, which should have just been changed, and the sheets smelled of sunny wind and sand. But what was stronger in this room was the smell of blood and medicine. The basin of water that had not been taken away from the ground, and the cloth that had wiped the wound smelled of blood.

"You two, don't quarrel......"

I said, "My head hurts." ”

It's very smart, and the whispered sound outside that seems to be grinding your teeth is gone all of a sudden.

"I don't want either of you two to get hurt, and if you argue again, I'd rather be the one who gets hurt...... Do you understand? ”

It was quiet outside, and then I heard Memphis say, "Sister, I won't let you get hurt again......"

Immorton's voice was low: "Things weren't supposed to be like this, and I never thought that my sword would stab you one day." ”

I smiled slightly: "You still taught me swordsmanship, but didn't I stab you with a sword?" This also ...... It's a sword for a sword, let's even. ”

Xiao Man snorted dissatisfiedly: "What kind of thing are you, can you be compared to your sister?" You dare to hurt the royal family, this is ......"

"Alright, Memphis, do you still say?"

"I'm just talking, I didn't draw my sword!" The musician withdrew with her things, and Memphis opened the curtain and walked in. Immorton stood behind him, his gaze looking over Memphis's shoulder and quietly looking at me.

With that focused gaze, I suddenly realized that at this moment, I had obtained what I had been looking for, all along.

I have asked him several times if he loves me.

Even when he came back from exile after being stabbed by me, I still had a lot of doubts about him, and he never said to me that it was the most important ......

But now I understand it all at once.

Without words, his eyes were clearly revealed, restrained and persistent, warm and deep love......

The quiet atmosphere in this room, the soaking of the night, the sweetness of pain, like the tide to drown people.

"Sister," Memphis leaned down in front of me and gently pressed her face to my palm, "Does it hurt?" ”

I came back to my senses and said softly, "It doesn't hurt much." What about you? Are you still angry with me? ”

"No, my sister will never hurt me. It's all because of us...... I care too much about each other. My sister also wants me to be well, I understand. ”

I gently touched his head with my other hand.

His hair was soft and black and shiny over his shoulders, like the luxurious silk of the East.

There was a low and continuous chanting sound in the temple. They're chanting the Golden Sutra of the Sun, right? The slightly undulating tone sounds calming.

The soup was brought in, and the monk who served it presented the medicine, and was about to pour out a mouthful to taste it, when Immorton said, "Bring it to me." ”

The monk's respectful worship of him can be seen in his aura and posture, and he is absolutely obedient to his words. Immorton poured out the medicine and tasted it, then said, "Take it." ”

I lowered my gaze and felt a slight heat on my face, while my chest was full of something.

When the medicine arrived, Xiao Man reached out and picked it up, lowered his head and took a big sip.

"You ......"

"Sister, drink the medicine."

I watched the bowl be tasted twice, and only half of the soup remained, and I really didn't know what to say.

I don't know how much of the medicinal effect can be left after the amount of medicinal soup has been reduced by half? And the two of them who were not injured drank this medicinal soup, and did they have any side effects?