Zhou Xinyao knew that at this time, if she handed over the person, it might be a great achievement.

However, Wen Jing's clothes are extraordinary at first glance.

It's hard to say that it's the prince and the prince.

If you hand it over yourself, what if the forces on Wenjing's side retaliate again?

offended the people on the side of the Heavenly Family, and she really had no chance to turn over.

Therefore, you can't just hand people over.

Saved.

After thinking about this, Zhou Xinyao quietly ran out, fetched some water and came back, helping Wenjing treat his wounds.

"It's your life, if it weren't for the abrasions on my arm before, I wouldn't have prepared medicine." Zhou Xinyao had some medicine in her hand, because when she was fighting with these women in the back house, she was accidentally plotted, and then injured her arm.

Therefore, there are all kinds of medicinal powders in medicinal wine, and there are still some in hand.

Otherwise, the most she could do was to help Wen Jing wipe her wounds and save people, but she didn't have it.

At this time, while processing, I am chattering.

Click!

The other party's body was stained red with blood, and Zhou Xinyao couldn't care about anything else.

She wasn't an ancient woman originally, so she tore the other party's clothes directly.

Looking at the long opening in the other party's abdomen, the skin and flesh have turned out, and I can't help but gasp.

She can't save this injury, at most she will bandage it first.

Gotta find a doctor.

But how do you find a doctor in this temple?

This is a big problem.

Zhou Xinyao worriedly cleaned the wound first, and then rinsed it with medicinal wine.

Wen Jing, who was in a coma, frowned, but unfortunately did not wake up.

The wounds on the arms and lower abdomen are the most severe.

After processing, he sprinkled the medicinal powder, and then tore off his two small clothes and wrapped them.

After everything was dealt with, Zhou Xinyao quietly went to boil the water again.

I was afraid that Wenjing would have a fever in the middle of the night, so I boiled water in advance, wiped his head, and helped him to the small couch.

I didn't dare to get into bed, because I was afraid that there would be blood and someone would find out again.

Because in that case, Zhou Xinyao is not easy to explain.

She is in the house, and she is not in a good situation now, so she always needs to think about it more.

Plus, they're just strangers, and it's funny enough that she reached out to help.

Even if she left people here today, no one else would be able to say anything.

Zhou Xinyao dealt with it for most of the night, tossing herself enough, for fear that Wenjing would have a fever, and she didn't dare to sleep.

Wen Ling on the other side slept heartlessly, and the whole person was not happy.

Ji Chenghuai felt sleepy in the second half of the night, and then fell asleep directly at the head of Wen Ling's bed.

Ji Chenghuai has always slept very well, and he has high requirements for a place to sleep.

Otherwise, his bed would not have been so big and so soft.

And there can't even be a person in the house who waits, for fear that if he makes a noise, it will affect him again.

But by this moment, he was half-lying on the edge of the bed, and he had already fallen asleep.

Even, in my sleep, there are no more nightmares from the past.

But sweet, there is a dream of a little girl standing in the clouds and smiling at him.

"Aren't you coming up?" The little girl laughed for a while, and suddenly asked him softly.

Ji Chenghuai wanted to say, don't go up, but his hand unconsciously stretched out.

As a result, in the next second, Ji Chenghuai always felt that he seemed to have touched something soft on his hand.

The subconscious body reaction woke up Ji Chenghuai.

The first thing you see when you open your eyes is to see where your hands are.

After reading it, Ji Chenghuai was slightly embarrassed.

(End of chapter)