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"Tell His Royal Highness," a military doctor said indefinitely to Ashina, who was sitting on a bamboo bed with his clothes open and receiving treatment, "The wounds on His Highness's body have basically healed, and there is no major problem." The only ones were the two wounds on the chest and abdomen...... Please forgive the villain for learning shallowly and not daring to deal with it easily. ”

Ashina looked at the two places on his body that had just been cleaned with salt water and re-bandaged, and frowned. At this time, Zuo Ying's smiling voice came from outside.

"'To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell', these two wounds still have to be dealt with by me personally."

When the people who were waiting saw Zuo Ying walk in, they all knelt on the ground.

"I didn't expect the imperial husband to be so conscious, and he took the initiative to find a doctor to check the healing of the wound?" Zuo Ying looked at Ashina with his back hand.

"Humph!" Ashina crossed his hands indefinitely and said: "The thief soldiers are obviously on the opposite side, but they can't start a war, so they have to wait for the three armies to converge." I'm bored here, check the wound, it's time for fun! ”

Zuo Ying smiled at Ashina's indefinite child. He obviously knew that this was done out of strategic considerations, but he was eager to destroy the enemy, and it was really cute to put on such a willful look.

She asked the doctor who had just given Ashina an indefinite treatment: "How is the imperial husband's injury?" ”

The doctor bowed down and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, the injuries suffered by the imperial husband are mainly in the flesh and skin, and the imperial husband has a strong physique, the injury has recovered quickly, and the wound has basically healed." It only takes time for you to be healed. ”

Zuo Ying nodded and said, "That's good." ”

"What did you just say, 'You still have to tie the bell to unlock the bell'?" Ashina asked indefinitely. He wondered if those ugly black lines had just remained on his skin for the rest of his life.

"Of course," Zuo Ying smiled and sat beside Ashina's indefinite side and said, "The wounds of these two stitches on your body still need to be removed." And only I can tear it down for you. ”

Ashina glanced at Zuo Ying with the eyes of "I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be planted in your hands". caused Zuo Ying's flirtatious heart to pause.

"Go down, all of you. Leave the instrument box behind, and I'll return it to you when I'm done. ”

After Zuo Ying said this, everyone reluctantly withdrew from the camp.

"Imperial husband, take off your clothes." Zuo Ying looked at Ashina Wuji. A wicked smile was revealed.

Ashina didn't know why, and suddenly felt a heat on his face. He hesitated for a moment before he opened his shirt. took off to the side and barely "snorted".

Zuo Ying reached over and untied the layers of bandages that had just been wrapped around his chest, finally revealing the scars on his perfectly curvaceous pectoral muscles and the stitched stitches on his bronzed skin. Ashina's indefinite and seductive figure made Zuo Ying's gaze unconsciously stay for a moment.

"Imperial husband, lean on the backrest, I will remove the stitches for you." After Zuo Ying finished speaking, she walked to the side of the square table. Open the instrument case placed on it and find the tweezers and scissors.

She thought that the wide sleeves of her robe were too much of a nuisance, and it was relatively warm in the tent anyway, so she simply untied her clothes and took off her outer clothes. Wear only one single garment inside.

At this time, she had already put her mind on better removing the threads for the wounded, and for a while she forgot to take care of the etiquette of this era, and she didn't estimate that Ashina, who saw this scene, would jump inexplicably in her heart.

Zuo Ying simply disinfected the tweezers and scissors in the lamplight, and sat down next to Ashina Wuji, who was leaning on the bamboo bed.

She first clamped the thread with tweezers, then cut the thread with small scissors, and then clamped the thread with a ring and pulled it hard, and a circle of thread was pulled out. The threads that had been buried deep in the flesh were pulled out by traction, and it was inevitable that there would be a certain amount of pain, and also because of a slight tear. There was a lot of blood.

Zuo Ying looked at Ashina's silent appearance, and deliberately teased him: "Well, it really feels like sewing pork belly, and I don't react no matter how I get it." ”

If he usually heard such banter, Ashina would at least bluff and not be outdone, but at this moment he just glanced at Zuo Ying. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he still didn't say a word.

Zuo Ying finished dismantling the last loop of thread on Ashina's indefinite chest, put down the scissors and tweezers, touched his head with his hand and said with a smile: "This kid has learned to be reserved." ”

"Let me ask you," Ashina suddenly spoke, looking at Zuo Ying's eyes with a look of seriousness, "What did you strongly advocate marrying with my Ashina clan for?" ”

Zuo Ying, who was washing out a clean cloth from the copper basin next to him, glanced at Ashina Wuzhi in surprise, and said calmly while gently wiping the wound after removing the stitches for him: "The reason why I married your Ashina clan is so that the Great Zhou can unite with the Turks and unite against foreign enemies. Internally, it is to stabilize my power in the court. ”

Ashina showed a look of "sure enough" indefinitely, bowed his head slightly in frustration and was silent for a moment before saying: "If it weren't for this, on the night of the wedding, after you knew my plan, would you kill me; And not as it is now, for me...... So good? ”

Ashina has never been accustomed to using positive words to describe Zuo Ying, but this time, he couldn't think of a word that was more derogatory than "good" and could faithfully describe his treatment after coming to the Central Plains. Although he was so angry at first, he could clearly feel Zuo Ying's unintentional tolerance and closeness to him in the next relationship. It wasn't until he had the experience of being dependent on her, born and dying, that his feelings for her seemed to have changed, and he found that he could no longer keep his distance from her and reject her as before. Some of the thoughts that used to be shameful as long as they flashed through my mind now even feel that even if I say it, I won't be embarrassed.

Zuo Ying stopped and looked at Ashina's indefinite eyes. I saw that his eyes, which always inadvertently revealed anger and aggression, were so gentle and soft at this moment, and even a little indescribable doubt and hope.

"Imperial husband, everything can't go back to that time." She smiled and said, "We have lived and died together, you have led the troops to defend the city for me, and you have saved me more than once. If I go back to that time with my current memory, even if I marry you with the imperial husband, I will still choose to marry you back by force, even if I don't get diplomatic help or help from the court. ”

Zuo Ying looked at Ashina with a smile, but did not get a smile from him. She only felt that he seemed to be a little unusually calm today, and the eyes that looked at her were getting stranger and stranger.

She didn't want to capture any information, so she lowered her head and continued to wipe Ashina's wounds indefinitely. But she noticed that his breathing seemed to be getting more and more rapid, and she could feel his heart beating violently when she touched his chest.

Zuo Ying is not the little girl who doesn't know the world on the outside, she quickly understood what these mean, she just didn't want to think in that direction. After going through so many things, she and Ashina are no longer as simple as the original tacit and unanimous deception.

If she only thinks that the other party is a tool to achieve her goal, she can act according to the needs of the "plot" without pressure; But once the other party has status and weight in her heart, she doesn't want to easily break the original mode of getting along between the two people. Even if it is promoted, it means risk.

"This wound, because of the stitches, will grow better than the wound without stitches, and the likelihood of scarring will be much lower." While she used her words to dilute the ambiguous atmosphere, she sped up her movements and wiped his wounds, "But the two layers of threads inside can't be removed, so let's leave a souvenir......"

Before Zuo Ying finished speaking, she suddenly heard Ashina gasp indefinitely, as if her hand had touched his sore spot.

"Does it hurt?"

As soon as she raised her head to look at him, she felt coldly that her hand holding the cloth had been tightly grasped by him, and almost at the same time, as soon as her back tightened, her body was involuntarily clamped against Ashina's indefinite body.

"You know what?" Ashina's endless voice was pleasant and full of charm, and the aura that had been briefly extinguished in his eyes began to burn again, and the aura of aggression seemed to be even more intense, "If I were to go back to that time, I would ......"

Just when Zuo Ying was still stunned and lost his mind because of Ashina's indefinite sudden move, his eyes suddenly darkened, and in an instant, his lips were already puffed up by Ashina's indefinite soft lips, and his head and back were tightly clamped by his pair of iron walls, leaving no room for struggle. Even if her slender hands pressed against his strong chest and instinctively pushed hard, they couldn't pull away the close distance between their bodies and skin.

Zuo Ying's silver fire had already run out of bullets when he ran away from Xiling, and even if the silver fire had bullets, it would not be able to play any threatening role when facing this fearless Ashina who was always as fearless as a male lion full of anger. Half of her body was firmly shackled in the crook of his strong arm, and he could only let him use his hot, wet tongue to pry her lips and teeth open, stirring the tip of her soft tongue, and then twisting her tongue more and more passionately.

As his kiss became more and more frenetic, the wheezing sound from his ears became heavier and faster, and waves of tingling sensations were transmitted from the tip of Zuo Ying's tongue to her brain, like a dose of psychedelics, making her dizzy and making it difficult for her to breathe, and her stiff and resistant body involuntarily softened, and the hands that were originally tightly pressed on Ashina's indefinite chest also became a subconscious touch.

Ashina suddenly hugged Zuo Ying's body, turned over and hugged her to the bamboo bed. When Zuo Ying suddenly woke up from the dreamlike feeling, she had been pressed under Ashina indefinitely.

In front of her was the muscular and seductive body of a desert man with a dark complexion and perfect curves. It makes people full of fantasies and hopes about the part of his body that is still covered with clothes and what will happen next.

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