Xin Qingjun and the others guarded outside the cave for a full hour, and Yang Ling's painful voices were heard from time to time inside, but they really couldn't help much, so they could only wait anxiously.

The sky gradually brightened, and the endless rain gradually became smaller, and the silky drizzle, with the autumn coolness, fell on the body that was already soaked, although it was very light, but it made people feel very painful.

A shadow guard came back from a horse, held an oiled paper package in his hand, and handed the package to Xin Qingjun, "Boss, the nearest Zhuangzi is thirty miles away, it is the Zhuangzi of the Diyi people, they are all poor, and they only found two sets of coarse cloth clothes. ”

Xin Qingjun nodded, "Hmm." You go down first. Let people quickly contact Nanping and order some suitable food and clothing supplies to send over. ”

"Yes." The shadow guard answered, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

In the cave, Yang Ling had already fallen asleep, his breathing was weak and messy, Qu Xiaobai put on his tattered clothes and greeted Xin Qingjun: "Qingjun, come in." ”

Xin Qingjun's figure rose and fell a few times, and when he stood at the entrance of the cave, he was extremely nervous, and he didn't even dare to ask Qu Xiaobai how his situation was, but he just handed Qu Xiaobai the clothes wrapped in oiled paper, "Mastermother, let's change your clothes first." ”

Qu Xiaobai took his clothes and said, "You come to see him first, his breathing is very weak." ”

Xin Qingjun hurriedly entered the cave, Yang Ling was lying on the ground, covered with tattered clothes, it was indeed as Qu Xiaobai said, his breathing was very weak, but his face was no longer as red as before, but pale without blood.

Xin Qingjun gave him a pulse, although the pulse was also weak, but it was stable, he breathed a sigh of relief, helped Yang Ling up, put his palm on the back of his heart, and gently exhaled, and the internal force continued to enter Yang Ling's body. It took a quarter of an hour before he withdrew his hand, flattened Yang Ling's body, and checked his pulse again, feeling better than before, then he really put his heart at ease, stood up, and walked to the entrance of the cave, "Master, the Lord is no longer in trouble, but his body is still weak, go in and change his clothes." ”

He dodged out of the cave, with his back to the entrance of the cave, not daring to look at Qu Xiaobai's clothes that could no longer cover his body.

Qu Xiaobai's hanging heart suddenly put it down after hearing Xin Qingjun's words, his legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground, Xin Qingjun heard the movement, and hurriedly turned around to help, "Mastermother, are you okay?" ”

Qu Xiaobai waved his hand: "It's okay." It's just tired. ”

Xin Qingjun didn't dare to look at Qu Xiaobai, but the corner of his eye still glanced at her, the ragged clothes, revealing the skin scratched by thorns, dense, and the bloody wounds that were scratched by stray arrows when he was on the battlefield, and blood beads were still coming out at this time, and there were a few places on his shoulders that were not covered by clothes, as well as bitten tooth marks, which were naturally left by Yang Ling in his daze.

With just one glance, Xin Qingjun didn't dare to look at it again.

This was covered with scars, and Qu Xiaobai didn't say a word.

In the past, she had to scream even when her little nails were broken. Who would have thought that that delicate woman could be so iron-clad now.

Xin Qingjun's heart ached, and he hurriedly said: "Mastermother, there is a bottle of wound medicine here, first apply a compress to the wound, change your clothes, and the Lord should wake up in a while." ”

Qu Xiaobai took the bottle of wound medicine in Xin Qingjun's hand and nodded: "Okay." ”

Xin Qingjun paced out, dodging on the side of the cave entrance.

Qu Xiaobai struggled, limped to Yang Ling's side, sat down shortly, his trembling fingers touched Yang Ling's pale cheeks, and his equally pale and bloodless lips were raised one by one, "Fool, you scared me to death." ”

From last night to now, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to think about it, and at this time her heart settled down, and she realized that she was afraid, but the matter had passed, and this fear would not destroy people like a flood of beasts.

Yang Ling seemed to feel her caress in a coma, grabbed her hand, and shouted in a daze: "Xiaobai, don't go." ”

"Fool, I'm not leaving. My body hurts, can you let me take the medicine first? ”

I don't know if I really heard it, Yang Ling really let go, but his eyes were closed and he never opened them.

Qu Xiaobai removed the broken clothes on his body, picked up the wounds that he could get and applied medicine, and if he couldn't reach them, he could only go with it, a bottle of medicine powder was not enough, it can be seen that there are many wounds. The wound on her hand that had been cut by holding the sword was deep enough to see the bone, and she put on the powder, bit her shirt with her teeth, tore off one of them, and tied the wound on her hand, even if it was bandaged.

When she had done everything, she sighed, opened the oiled paper bag, and there were two sets of clothes, a man's coarse cloth shirt, and a woman's blue cloth clothes, the clothes were fat, and they were put on her thin little body, like a child stealing the clothes of an adult, and wrapped the coarse cloth silk around her waist twice and tied a knot, which was slightly neat.

The loose hair was grabbed twice with his hands and tied with a silk belt, and then he freed his hands to dress Yang Ling. Yang Ling's body was long and strong, she couldn't turn it over, she tossed for a long time, and she didn't put it on him, so she could only stop and wait for him to wake up and put it on, but she still covered him with coarse cloth clothes.

Yang Ling was tossed by her for a long time, but he woke up. When I opened my misty eyes, I saw a girl in a coarse cloth shirt.

"Xiaobai?" His brain hurt so badly that he couldn't help but rub his head with his hand, still feeling that it was an illusion, "I can't be still in a dream, right?" ”

Or is it already reported to the underworld? Yang Ling rubbed his aching brain, such a thought was just a fleeting thought, he was not an ignorant young man, although he couldn't explain what was going on with Qu Xiaobai, but he didn't believe in any ghosts and gods.

Qu Xiaobai sighed lightly, held his hand rubbing his head, and gently pinched the back of his hand, but he was not willing to exert himself, "Do you hurt?" If it doesn't hurt, isn't it in a dream? ”

A little smile gathered on her lips, but now the muscles on her face were stiff from exhaustion, and she smiled very hard.

"It hurts." That lightness was negligible compared to the pain in his body now, but he still exhaled hypocritically, just to make Boqu Xiaobai smile.

Qu Xiaobai looked at him funny, "If you know that it hurts, it's good." Get up and get dressed, but it's still messy outside, and no matter how painful it is, you can't lie here. ”

In fact, it was chaos outside, and she didn't care, she was more concerned about Yang Ling's injuries, but when she rushed across the battlefield, she vaguely heard that this battle was related to Yang Ling, she naturally couldn't be willful, after all, she and Yang Ling were just flesh and blood, and if she was not careful, her head would be picked off.

Yang Ling struggled to sit up, Qu Xiaobai draped the coarse cloth shirt over his body, and helped him put sleeves on his arms. Yang Ling's arm was so sore and painful that he could barely lift it, thanks to Qu Xiaobai's help.

Qu Xiaobai didn't mention anything about the poisoning, but he was afraid that mentioning it would make Yang Ling feel uncomfortable.

Yang Ling didn't want to be in front of her, it was not just a matter of face, he was more afraid of making her worry.

"Why are you here?" Yang Ling asked.

Qu Xiaobai took off the wrist guard, and when he saw that the bracelet had enough power, he communicated with Du Niang and clicked on the red button on the bracelet.

The green picture jumped out, Yang Ling opened his mouth in shock, if Qu Xiaobai hadn't covered his mouth in time, he would have exclaimed.

In the picture, it is Mu Cien's Chinese army tent, Mu Cien and Lu Xiaoxiao are standing opposite each other, no one sits down, Lu Xiaoxiao is talking about something, but the picture is silent, distinguishing her mouth shape, it should be saying that she bears the responsibility for this war.

"I earned enough silver to upgrade my mother. What you see is real. I also came to the battlefield because I saw you on the battlefield. Qu Xiaobai lowered his voice and explained. As for the hardships she endured on the battlefield, she did not say a word.

Yang Ling quickly accepted Du Niang's matter, but what he couldn't accept was that Lu Xiaoxiao would bear all the consequences from Mu Cien.

Of course, it was indeed her who caused it, but he, Yang Ling, would not use a woman to bear the blame for him. Especially this woman is Lu Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of this, he said: "Xiaobai, I was poisoned last night, and I went crazy for a while, and I didn't care about a lot, so I rushed down the mountain to kill the enemy, but I didn't expect Lu Xiaoxiao to follow down the mountain, so that General Mu Lao had to start a desperate battle with the enemy for her safety." This responsibility is bound to be borne by me. Lift me up, and I'll go back to camp. ”

In a few words, Qu Xiaobai already understood a rough idea, but whose responsibility was it and how to bear the consequences, she thought in vain at this time, she still had to go back to the barracks to see Mu Cien before making plans, so she beckoned Xin Qingjun: "Qingjun, come in." ”

Xin Qingjun entered the cave and hurriedly came over to help support Yang Ling, with a happy look on his face, "Lord, you are awake." ”

In fact, he heard the movement inside just now, but in order not to hinder the two from talking, he endured it and didn't come in.

Yang Ling nodded, "It's hard for you to make a trip." ”

Xin Qingjun originally wanted to say that they didn't feel hard, and it was the little master who worked hard, but when his eyes came into contact with Qu Xiaobai, and when he saw her shaking her head gently, he knew that she didn't want Yang Ling to know, so she changed her words: "It's okay if the lord is fine." But this medicine is too domineering, I'm afraid that the Lord's body will be seriously injured this time, and he will have to recuperate carefully when he goes back. ”

How wise Yang Ling is, what kind of character does Xin Qingjun have, he doesn't know? Even with such words in mind, he will never say it, he will only do some practical actions, and now this is clearly covering up what he really wants to say.

But he didn't ask much, this is not the time to talk about this, "I'm fine, although this medicine is domineering, it won't help me." Qingjun, you protect Xiaobai, still go south, I'll deal with the things here. ”

Before he finished speaking, Qu Xiaobai interrupted coldly: "What do you do?" I'd like to hear what you do! Go back and carry that cauldron for Lu Xiaoxiao? ”

Yang Ling: "......" to Shangqu Xiaobai's eyes as black as the bottom of the pot, he was poor in words, and he couldn't say half a word, and he couldn't even say anything about taking responsibility.

Qu Xiaobai snorted coldly again, "Do you think that you are a manly husband when you carry this pot?" A manly man, it should be clear about grievances and grievances, it's not your pot, you carry it for others, do you seem to be able to? No, it's just to look stupid! And it's stupid, it's still for a woman! If you go to carry this pot, I will see how you explain to Mu Nanyun, how to explain to the Mu family, and how to let the world share it! ”