Chapter 50: Hardhearted
Estimating the hour, his father's men and horses were about to arrive, Qin Shihao sighed secretly, picked up Song Yun in front of him, and smelled a faint jasmine fragrance beside her.
This fragrance is not greasy or enchanting, for some reason, it emanates from Song Yun's body, and it feels just right.
"The girl's ankle is injured, this king will take you back to the camp first." As he spoke, he couldn't help but say that in front of everyone, he picked up Song Yun on his back and walked towards the barracks.
Fortunately, this is a royal team, and military doctors are always carried when traveling.
Qin Shihao naturally knew that men and women could not kiss each other, even if he had any ideas now, but on the premise that he had not come to the door to propose marriage, it was still inconvenient to act rashly, so he had to stand silently outside the door, waiting for news from the military doctor.
I saw the old military doctor in the barracks brushing a white beard, and Song Yun took off his shoes and socks, and the bruised and swollen ankles instantly came into view, which made people look a little shocked.
Song Yun gasped in pain, and at this time, he didn't care about the difference between men and women, the old Chinese medicine doctor stepped forward and tentatively touched Song Yun's ankle, and Song Yun's painful cold sweat slipped down instantly.
There is no way, for the sake of his innocence, he can only make this decision, if he rejects Qin Shihao in public, this guy is a villain who will be avenged, if he wants to take revenge in the future, he can't make the relationship too stiff.
"Girl, don't move, I'm afraid you're already hurting your muscles and bones, so the old man will help you straighten your bones first." The old Chinese medicine doctor frowned, he naturally knew what the identity of the woman in front of him was.
This hunting ground is not accessible to ordinary women, if it is not for the princess of the world, I am afraid that no woman can have such a blessing.
"The process of bone correction may be a little painful, so I bother the girl to be patient." As he spoke, the old Chinese medicine doctor stood up and took out a clean handkerchief and some medicinal powder from his medicine box.
First, he used something as smooth as oil to rub it on Song Yun's ankle, Song Yun only felt that his wound was slightly hot, and took the handkerchief handed over by the old man, Song Yun was stunned at first.
After thinking about it, she bit the handkerchief in her mouth, the old Chinese medicine doctor frowned, and put her fingers on Song Yun's joints, only to hear a click, and before she could react, the old Chinese medicine doctor had already made a move.
This technique is steady and ruthless, although Song Yun bit the handkerchief in his mouth, but because it hurt too much, he grew his mouth, and when he shouted, the handkerchief fell out of his mouth.
Fortunately, the purpose of this handkerchief is to prevent excessive pain from biting the tongue, although the ankle is still aching, but it is acceptable, and burning in the raging fire must be a small thing.
The sound of "Ah......" came out of the camp tent, this sound pierced the sky, Qin Shihao heard this shout at the door, the whole person's brows were locked, and he paced around in front of the camp tent with a worried face.
What I know is that the daughter of the Song family fell off the horse and was treated in the camp tent, but those who don't know think that this is the princess who gave birth in it!
Song Yun, who was in the camp tent, only felt that his whole physical strength was going to be overdrawn, and he had obviously made a detailed calculation, thinking that it would only be a contusion of his ankle, but he didn't expect that he would get the bone joint out of place, which was really a miscalculation.
I also learned some medical books, and now it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and it is difficult for a miracle doctor to save her pain, Song Yun thought, so he sighed silently.
After a while, the old Chinese medicine doctor took the medicine powder and sprinkled it evenly on Song Yun's ankle, Song Yun raised his eyebrows and bit his lip, trying his best not to let himself call out, and after a while, the old Chinese medicine doctor took his resignation and went to report the situation to Qin Shihao.
Song Yun respectfully thanked the old Chinese medicine doctor, watched him leave the tent, and lay down himself.
It's been a long time since I've had a good night's sleep, and now that I've just gone through this bone pain, Song Yun's whole body is about to faint, so he lies on the bed, turns sideways and falls into a deep sleep.
"Shizi, Miss Song is fine, she just needs to recuperate, so it's better not to disturb her first." The old Chinese medicine doctor looked into Qin Shihao's eyes and said earnestly, Qin Shihao looked in the direction of the camp and thought for a while.
"Got it, you go down first." As he spoke, he waved his hand, I was afraid that it would be inevitable that there would be a lot of people when I went in at this time, and it was a little embarrassing to bring people in, so Qin Shihao had no choice but to give up.
Song Yun didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he opened his eyes, it was already completely dark, and Song Yun secretly thought bad in his heart.
Yesterday, Qin Shihao came to the mansion and said that he was going to hunt with the saint, but now he slept in this military camp for a day, isn't this disrespectful? If the saint blames him in the future, he and his father and grandmother will have no way to explain it.
Thinking about it, he hurriedly propped himself up, put on a shoe, and jumped in the direction of the door, and just halfway through the jump, someone suddenly pushed open the door of the tent.
If Qin Shihao saw himself like this at this time, how should he explain it? Song Yun thought about it, so he hurriedly sat down on the ground, and he could only learn the tricks of Song Zi, a little slut, pretending to be miserable!
"Oops...... Oops...... Song Yun sat on the ground, with his back to the door, his hands rubbing his ankles.
At this time, a woman's voice came from behind her: "The girl woke up, and the prince said that you should be hungry, so he specially asked the slaves and maids to prepare dinner for you." ”
As he spoke, he brought the fragrant food to the table one by one, this rabbit meat, venison...... I'm afraid it's all Qin Shihao who just called from the mountain himself.
Although what Qin Shihao did was not a human business, his archery skills were still obvious to all.
Even if you don't wear a hundred steps through Yang and a hundred shots, you can also be eight or nine times out of ten, and it is one of the best in this capital, and what I was obsessed with back then was not only the graceful and elegant young man, but also the erudite and talented Qin Shihao.
It's a pity that at that time, I only valued the surface, but ignored a person's heart, this Qin Shihao grew up beside the queen since he was a child, and this queen is not a biological mother, and he is indeed a son-in-law.
The queen has been nothing, seeing that this Qin Shihao was smart and clever, she was raised in her own house, and in order to prevent future troubles, she directly made his poor biological mother a person on the charge of discussing the dynasty, and died tragically.
What surprised everyone was that this Qin Shihao was willing to admit the thief as his mother, and he had been honestly guarding the queen, serving before and after, which made him have such achievements today.
It turned out that his wolf ambition and his hard-hearted heart were innate, and he was once so stupid that he could come to see him.
"Then help me thank my son." Song Yun said, and nodded and smiled at the maids who came to deliver food in front of him, and the maidservants saw that Song Yun was wearing a veil on her face, so they naturally knew that she was inconvenient.
Everyone glanced at each other and didn't say much, only said, "Girl, use it slowly." Then they got up and walked out of the tent with the tray in hand.