Chapter Seventy-Two: Fear for Life

As the footsteps approached, Song Beige could clearly hear the guards arguing with Huayin, so she swallowed a mouthful of saliva in her throat, "Hide in the water." ”

Seeing Qin Jun squatting in, she turned around, tore off the robe on her body, and jumped in with a quick movement.

"Babble-"

The door was pushed open, and Song Beige hurriedly covered his chest and screamed in panic, "Who are you?" ”

When the people outside heard this scream, they all started to fight, but they were far away, and there were more than a dozen soldiers guarding the door, so they could only prick up their ears and listen to the movement inside.

The chief guard couldn't help frowning when he heard the sound of water inside through a screen, he stopped, raised his voice and asked, "Have you seen anyone behaving abnormally?" ”

"You're acting quite abnormally." Song Beige shrank in the water, trembling, but the words he said were not so timid.

The man frowned and glanced at his followers, who immediately understood and withdrew.

At this time, Huayin finally got free, and took three steps and two steps in front of the chief of the guard.

She crossed her hands on her hips and said menacingly, "It's already been said, our young lady is bathing, you are so reckless, if you ruin the reputation of my young lady, can you afford it?" ”

"The general loves Miss the most, if he knows about it, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

The chief of the guard naturally knew the general's methods, and he rolled his eyes hesitantly, thinking of his mission, he still held back his retreat, "Weichen was ordered to arrest the assassin, if there is any offense, please bear with Miss Song." ”

After reading the words, I waited for a while, and heard Song Beige's clear voice, "Even if I arrest the assassin, I don't care, but I have been bathing in the room, and I have never seen the assassin, and I ask the official to investigate." ”

She spoke generously, without any hint of aggressiveness, but she had her own demeanor, and after listening to it, the head of the guard had an inexplicable good impression of her attitude.

"It's Weichen who is abrupt, since Miss Song hasn't seen anyone, then I'll look elsewhere."

Song Beige's tone was still steady, "Thank you, Master Guan, for your understanding." ”

When the chief guard left, he glanced at the side of the bed to make sure that he was not hiding anyone, and then turned around, "Miss Song, you should also pay attention, assassins are strong in martial arts, and they will inevitably hurt people." ”

As the door was closed, Song Beige breathed a sigh of relief, and the head in the bathtub slowly rose.

The two looked at each other, seeing their own shadows in each other's eyes, the two of them were wet, but it was difficult to resist the ambiguity flowing in the air.

The cold bath water seemed to become hot and humid at this moment, and Song Beige covered his mouth and coughed, "Isn't it time for the Nine Emperor Princes to get up?" ”

Her chest was wrapped in strips of cloth, but she always felt that she was presenting herself naked in front of him.

Qin Junshen's lips became more and more pale, but his eyes were so black that he couldn't breathe, he looked Song Beige up and down, and grinned weakly, "Miss Song has completely ruined her innocence by me now, and the king of tomorrow will ask for ......."

"Stop." Song Beige pointed to the clothes on his body, "Don't say it's covered like this, even if I don't care about it, you won't ruin my innocence if you look at it a few times." ”

"The Nine Emperors should go back wherever they came from, lest the guards search them again."

I didn't expect Song Beige to say such explicit words, Qin Junshen's eyes moved, and he turned over and jumped out of the bathtub.

He had been slashed in the arm, soaked in water, and the wound had turned white, and the viscous liquid stuck to his robe, and the side was dark red.

And the bath bucket was also filled with a faint smell of blood, and those who didn't know thought it was a murder scene.

Qin Jun took two steps, as if someone had taken his strength away, and instantly fell soft on the bed.

When he woke up, he was facing Song Beige's penetrating eyes, and he chuckled in his heart, and was about to stand up and get up, but she pressed down.

"Don't move, if you don't disinfect the wound, it will become infected."

Disinfect?

Although Qin Junshen couldn't understand what she was saying, he was still obedient and half lying on the bed.

He stared at Song Beige intently, only to see her carefully cut off the clothes around the wound, and wiped the water around the wound clean, and then, holding a pot of wine, he sprayed all of it on the wound while he was not relieved.

The spicy wine touched the wound, and every nerve beat very obviously, as if it was about to tear the wound again, hot......

"It's a pity that there are no anesthetics." Song Beige glanced at Qin Junshen, the wound was very deep, and if he looked closely, he even saw the white bones of Sensen, which was extremely terrifying.

If such an injury touches the water, it has to be stitched up.

She was in a dilemma for a while, "If you want to make the wound heal faster, you have to stitch it up, there are only embroidery needles here, you ......"

Just hearing the word suture is enough to make people's scalp tingle, not to mention that this is an ancient time without anesthetics.

"Let's get started."

Qin Jun didn't blink his eyelids, leaned sideways, staring intently at the wound.

"Perhaps...... If you look away, it will pass faster. ”

Qin Junshen spit out two words briefly, "No." ”

When the tip of the formation passed through the flesh, Qin Junshen instantly clenched the sheets, sweat flowed from his forehead, and the cold needletips were like deadly weapons, and every penetration was accompanied by trembling in the depths of his soul.

One stitch, two stitches......

Every time the pain was extremely obvious, Qin Junshen looked at his arm as if it was out of this body, the pain was still there, but he looked at the needle sinking into the flesh, but it was like looking at someone else.

He was confused, still biting his lower lip.

Song Beige couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being in the palace, and he couldn't help but scream, after all, this kind of pain was much more uncomfortable than a knife!

In order to make him suffer less pain, Song Beige moved faster and faster, until the knot was finally tied, and he exhaled a little.

Looking at Qin Junshen again, he was already sweating, and he even dragged a hole in the sheets, but even so, he didn't even snort.

Song Beige put away the things on the table and helped him sprinkle the medicinal powder, "Don't touch the water for at least ten days, and when the wound scabs over, you have to remove the stitches." ”

She clapped her hands and stuffed the medicine bottle into Qin Junshen's arms, "Change the medicine once a day, and I'll go to see the wound in a few days." ”

"You don't ask why I'm being hunted down?" After everything was done, Qin Junshen finally pulled back his thoughts, and Song Beige, who was calm with his eyebrows and eyes, let him take a few more looks.

"Again, the Nine Emperor Princes have the reasons of the Nine Emperor Princes, and I don't want to get involved."

This time, Qin Jun Shen didn't ridicule anymore, and when he heard Song Beige say this, he couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid that this matter can't be caused by you." ”

Song Beige raised his eyebrows, "If you have something to say, you can finish it." ”

"The emperor is considering weakening the military power, and most of the ministers in the court have a party affiliation and are willing to intervene, so they ...... General Song is afraid that his life is in danger. ”