Qu Xiaobai asked, "Are you curious about what my spiritual sense does?" Don't you have it yourself? ”

Mu Nanyun said: "I'm actually useless. ”

Qu Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, "It's useless?" ”

Mu Nanyun spit out a few words: "Hot martial arts." Got it? ”

Qu Xiaobai: "...... Then your psychic monster is naughty. But I couldn't help but feel a little afraid in my heart, and a little lucky, fortunately, this spiritual consciousness belongs to Mu Nanyun, but if it belongs to an ambitious person, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Yang Ling also occasionally listened to Qu Xiaobai talk about what a hot martial arts was, the gun in Xiaobai's hand was the least lethal in the hot martial arts, he lowered his eyes, and it seemed that his attention was on Mu Nanyun's injury, but Mu Nanyun's words still got into his heart.

Mu Nanyun's injury was already deep to the bone, and the wound was very long, and it was not sutured, Yang Ling took a scalpel and first treated the rotten flesh at Mu Nanyun's wound, which was a slightly long process, Yang Ling did not use anesthetics for Mu Nanyun, Qu Xiaobai watched the knife go in and out of Mu Nanyun's wound on the side, and he couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "You better give him some anesthetic, it looks too painful." ”

Yang Ling said: "The brain is not easy to use, and anesthetics will make the brain even more difficult." ”

Mu Nanyun: "......", the ancients, really didn't beat him every time he spoke, but what if he couldn't beat him now?

Qu Xiaobai said: "Look at what you said, it's not easy to make anyway, no matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be nothing, right?" ”

Mu Nanyun: "......" Is this talking for me?

Yang Ling said: "It makes sense. Then I'll give you a dose of anesthetic decoction? ”

Mu Nanyun said with a tense face: "I can still bear this pain, and there is no need for anesthetics." ”

Qu Xiaobai persuaded: "In fact, a hero may not be a real hero, he is a hero who can bend and stretch." ”

Yang Ling echoed casually: "What she said makes sense. ”

Mu Nanyun snorted angrily: "I'm not a hero, and I'm not a real hero, I like to pretend to be forced." ”

Qu Xiaobai laughed at him: "Your hobby is quite special." But he no longer cares about whether he takes the anesthetic decoction or not.

Mu Nanyun seems to be windy. In fact, she understands the arrogance in her bones very well. There is a qualitative difference between the soldiers of that world and the soldiers of this world, and Mu Nanyun, as an officer of no lower rank, is naturally a soldier with excellent character. Even though she disagreed with him in many ways, she never doubted his character.

In the end, it was the pain of cutting flesh, Mu Nanyun's forehead gradually saw sweat, and his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't speak.

Yang Ling didn't take the opportunity to retaliate or anything like that, he cleaned the wound very carefully and carefully, and did suturing and bandaging, and several wounds were treated, which also took a lot of time. Seeing that it was already noon, he hadn't seen Wei Gao yet, and Yang Ling was not polite, after washing his hands and cleaning up the surgical knives, he said, "I'm going to bother you to take care of the food at noon." I thought you would interrogate Wei Gao first, I and Changle will pick up a ready-made achievement, but now it seems that you shouldn't have interrogated much, and after lunch in a while, I'll go and meet him for a while. ”

Mu Nanyun's voice sounded even weaker than before: "Then I'll trouble you." ”

"There's nothing troublesome or troublesome, I'm also for myself."

What they say to each other is nothing more than talking, they have nothing to do with each other and do not owe each other, each for himself.

Yang Ling prescribed the medicine for internal use and handed it to Mu Nanyun's follower Feng guard to get the medicine. The Feng guards have been by Mu Nanyun's side for so long, and they are naturally also a person with a delicate heart, Yang Ling and the others have already prepared their lunch, and after taking the prescription, they will order someone to set the meal.

The meal was placed in the middle hall, Mu Nanyun stood up, and Yang Ling said lightly: "It's just a light meal, you don't have to accompany you personally." ”

Mu Nanyun insisted: "I also want to eat, and now I feel much better, and there is no problem in getting up and walking." ”

Qu Xiaobai thought of a word in his head: Zheng Zheng Iron Bone.

Yang Ling is such a person, and Mu Nanyun is actually such a person, they are all admirable people.

After so many ups and downs, her state of mind is not as good as when she first came to this world. Now she is much more mature.

"You should still stay in bed more, your father is waiting for you." Qu Xiaobai suddenly said very seriously.

Yang Ling glanced at her warmly and didn't say anything, but there was nothing disapproving of her in his eyes.

Mu Nanyun reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "I, a soldier, will I seriously raise myself as a noble lady because of this injury?" I'm too embarrassed to be ashamed. Don't worry, I'll leave in two days. ”

Yang Ling said: "It's better to raise it for a few more days, the old general will be fine." ”

The expression on Mu Nanyun's face was a little subtle, but he quickly covered it up, "The situation on the battlefield is like a storm, changing rapidly, I always have to go over early to rest assured." ”

Qu Xiaobai said: "Won't the capacity stop you?" You still heal your injuries before you go on the road, and you can compete with his people. ”

"You've got everything in your head. However, that's my business, and I have my own way. ”

Qu Xiaobai didn't say anything more. She's not a nosy person, not to mention that people don't want her to be in charge.

After eating lunch together, Mu Nanyun instructed the Feng guards to lead the two of them to the dungeon where Wei Gao was imprisoned, and he himself went back to the bedroom to rest.

The wind guards took Yang Lingqu, Xiaobai, and Ah Er and the three of them and walked straight in the direction of the dungeon.

It is true that there are cells in the barracks to punish soldiers who have made mistakes, but they are just ordinary cells, just cages enclosed by a row of iron stakes, rain or shine, sun and rain. There are also dungeons, just under those cages, where soldiers who have committed serious crimes are held, and these cells are still cells on the surface, in fact, there is also a kind of cell in the barracks, called a secret prison, in which important people are held who cannot be known.

There are also such places in the military camp of Rongwei, where the people imprisoned are all dissidents of the DPRK and China, and they are all secretly arrested, and they are unaware of it, and the court can't find it if they want to find it.

There are not a few people in the secret prison in Mu Nanyun's military camp, he has not been in Beijing in the past few years, but the most important reason is that he is not as dark and ambitious as that person, except for wanting to return to his own world, it can be said that he has no desires.

The secret dungeon in Mu Nanyun's camp was actually under the dungeon.

The second floor of the basement is at least six or seven meters below, and I am afraid that a lot of effort was wasted when it was first built.

From the circular manhole cover-like dungeon mouth down, there is a vertical hanging ladder, the wind guards walk in the front, Yang Ling holds Qu Xiaobai without taking the suspension ladder, and directly performs light skills and jumps down, Ah Er follows behind.

When she fell into the dungeon on the negative floor, she smelled a musty smell, Qu Xiaobai's stomach immediately churned, she hurriedly covered her nose with a handkerchief, Yang Ling took out a small bottle from her sleeve pocket, opened the cork and shook it under Qu Xiaobai's nose, a fragrance hit her nose, and the uncomfortable feeling in Qu Xiaobai's stomach immediately subsided a lot.

Passing through the narrow corridor, in the depths of the dungeon, another circular wellhead appeared, different from the first wellhead, the cover of this wellhead is made of stainless steel, covered with a layer of grass, the wind guard opened the grass, unlocked, the probe found the switch on the stone wall next to it, turned the switch, the stainless steel cover slowly cracked a gap from the middle, opened to both sides, and the steel plate should be at least half a foot thick, if this thing does not have a switch, there is really no way to push it open, Mu Nanyun still has something.

There is no hanging ladder under the wellhead here, and the wind guard reminded: "It's very deep down here, Prince Ling be careful." ”

Qu Xiaobai thought it was only five or six meters at first, but she didn't expect that the second floor was more than ten meters deep, Yang Ling took her to fall down, and had to borrow the force of the well wall a few times to ease the speed of the fall.

His feet touched the solid ground, and he landed smoothly, and the dark prison was illuminated by torches, and the situation below was very clear—in the small space, there were four or five cells made of stainless steel, Wei Gao was locked in the last one, and the rest were all empty.

Mu Nanyun was very polite, and tied four or five thick iron chains to Wei Gao's body, one on each of his limbs, and two that pierced his shoulder blades.

Mu Nanyun is definitely not a murderous person, he is a very disciplined modern soldier. When Wei Gao was treated, he was probably too afraid that he would run away. And he needed Wei Gao too much to find a way to get back to that world.

The Feng guard led a few people to the door of the last cell and said, "Prince Ling, Princess Changle, the person is here." ”

Yang Ling said: "Open the cell door." ”

The wind guard hesitated for a moment, "Emperor Ling, this ...... This person is very murderous, otherwise, let's interrogate outside......" Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by Yang Ling's cold gaze, and reluctantly took out the key and opened the door of the cell.

Yang Ling took Qu Xiaobai's hand and pulled her in, and the wind guards and Ah Er also followed.

Wei Gao was still wearing his soap-colored robe, which was stained with blood, and the blood stains dried up, and new blood came out from the wound on his shoulder, but because the robe was soap-colored, the blood could not see the color, only the strong smell of blood gave people a headache.

Wei Gao slowly opened his eyelids, although his face was so pale that there was no blood, and there was a trace of tiredness between his eyebrows, his expression was still indifferent, and he did not look sluggish because of the difficulty of the situation.

"You're here." He said this by Chong Qu Xiaobai.

Qu Xiaobai couldn't bear to look at him anymore, turned around and said to the guard: "Open all his shackles." ”

A look of embarrassment appeared on the face of the Feng guard, "Princess Changle, this is the door of the prison that will be opened, and the shackles will never be opened." ”

Qu Xiaobai's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone became cold, "I will bear the consequences, you can just open it!" ”

Yang Ling glanced at Qu Xiaobai and sighed slightly. He knew that she had always been soft-hearted and didn't like to be enemies, so she had a lot of friends, Mu Nanyun could be friends, Aroqiu could also be friends, Lu Wu and Wei Gao could even be friends and enemies, he didn't like to make friends very much, but he wouldn't stop her from making friends, her position was his position, "You go and ask Mu Nanyun, just say it's what I mean." ”