Chapter Twenty-Four: Save Her Life

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The talent on the couch opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't look at him, his heavy eyes looked at Tang Shu deeply, and the expression in his eyes fluctuated, which was confusing.

After a long time, the military doctor felt that his legs were a little numb, and he was about to stand up straight and stretch vaguely, when Captain Mo suddenly asked again, and the military doctor who was a handful of years old was busy and bowed down.

I could only hear him say, "Is there any sign that she has gone mad?" ”

The military doctor was surprised, and replied, "What the captain said is indeed in the minds of the subordinates, the girl's breath is uncertain, her pulse is weak, and her heart is hot, but it is ...... to say that she has gone mad."

The military doctor raised his eyes and peeked at the man, he waved his hand and told him to continue, the military doctor cleared his throat and said, "It's strange to say, her body is out of balance with yin and yang, shortness of breath, pulse disorder, and stagnation in the three levels behind her. ”

"Well, I see, when will she wake up?"

The military doctor paused and said timidly, "Your Majesty doesn't know either. ”

Gu Jian Mo looked cold, "What do you mean?" ”

"With all due respect...... Her breath was confused, her pulse was weak, and she was not ...... soon," the medic said suddenly, sweating on his forehead, as if he had made up his mind.

There was a brief silence.

"How can I save it?" Gu Jianmo asked tentatively without a trace of emotion, but his slightly trembling voice still exposed him.

"It is necessary to have people with deep internal strength to regulate the breathing of the qi veins! But the person who carries out the treatment will definitely have his qi and veins damaged, and the captain will think twice, now the army is in an eventful season! Don't do whatever you want! The military doctor fell to his knees with a 'bang' and said in a trembling voice.

……

It's been a long time.

The military doctor felt that his clothes were about to be soaked with sweat, and a cold voice came from the top of his head, "Stand down." As if under amnesty, he stood up and cautiously withdrew.

The moment the curtain was lowered, a man's sigh came from inside the tent, like a spark burning the prairie silently.

Gu Jian Mo put on a big coat and walked to Tang Shu's couch.

She didn't seem to be sleeping well, her slender eyebrows were wrinkled, her mouth was a little serious, she looked very different from her usual giggling, her cheeks were a little flushed because of the heat, she didn't look very colorless, and her mouth was a little white and rolled up. Gu Jian Mo reached out and touched her lips, and the warm snort brushed up on her fingertips, and then stretched back like an electric shock.

Someone in the empty tent said with a frightened look, "This prince is a ghost, right?" What is this for a dying man? ”

After a while, he said to himself, "Although this woman is not good-looking, she is still quite pleasing to the eye after looking at it for a long time." It's just that the brain is not very good, hey. ”

Gu Jianmo bent down again and looked at her face carefully, he was very close to her, a strand of black hair on his forehead fell on Tang Shu's face, her eyelashes trembled, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

He brushed away the strand of hair that disturbed her, and said in a gentle voice that he couldn't even imagine, "I'll save you this time, and you have a better impression of me when you wake up, I'm not the kind of person who will sell you to Huayue Tower, and I can't sell you for such fun." ”

At the end, he sighed again, "What am I talking about?" ”

Tang Shu turned over slightly. Gu Jianmo seemed to be in a daze, or rather contemplative, just from his appearance, you would think that he was a smart person. His lips were thin but not dry, and the playful smile he often wore turned into a lip line that could not show any emotion, and the light of his eyes flickered under his brows.

He sat cross-legged on the couch without the slightest hesitation.

He helped Tang Shu up, and she seemed to whisper something softly. The moment his fingers touched her skin, he felt that her skin was very hot. It's like a fire.

The palms of her hands were graceful, the mist-like inner breath was faintly floating, and the warm and slender hands, with the thick sharpening feeling between the fingers and the feeling of sharpening due to sword practice, were gently attached to her back with the stagnation and heavy pure yuan breath. The tent was quiet, and the silence was suffocating.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Gu Jianmo's face turned a little pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. His lips were pursed, his peach blossom eyes were closed, and his palms were still on Tang Shu's back. Tang Shu's head hung down slightly, the corners of her mouth hooked, and there seemed to be a faint smile.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

The incense had burned to the end, and the ashes were piled up into mounds. Tang Shu seemed to feel a little unstable. There was a force in her body that was countering the internal force transmitted by Gu Jianmo, these two air currents were rushing, Gu Jianmo felt this power, and he showed a smile that was almost imperceptible, but that smile was not pleasant, with a little pain. He seemed to be sweating profusely, and his breath was becoming unsteady.

At this moment, Tang Shuqian opened her eyes. The blood-red pupils were cold and faint, bloodthirsty and cold.

Suddenly feeling that the power was great, Gu Jian Mo couldn't care about himself, his hands were stretched and strengthened, and there was no sign of a large amount of internal force being consumed. However, the pale face and the red blood at the corners of his mouth betrayed him. At this time, Tang Shu suddenly had a spring of internal force behind her, her body shook, the blood in her eyes gradually faded, and she regained her dark brown soft light, and gently closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

A light cough came from behind him, short and urgent, and seemed to have been suppressed for a long time. Tang Shu's white tulle covered with a light pink blouse was a flying red, extremely gorgeous morning glow. He was still not careless, and continued to turn his palms in a smooth and smooth manner, as if the blood just now was not what he vomited.

But the corners of his mouth were indeed stained red by the blood that had not had time to wipe it off, his body trembled slightly because of the long-term internal force, and his eyes seemed to be extremely tired, but it was still difficult to keep them open, just in case something unexpected.

I don't know how long it has been.

A light sigh of satisfaction, "It's finally better...... followed by a cough, this time the bright red was almost stained with Tang Shu's snow-white gauze, and his resolute and good-looking chin was covered with a layer of blood, but his eyes were full of peace of mind, even if he was covered in blood, he had a beautiful man.

He seemed to be exhausted. Even lying down felt tired, his hands seemed to be rudely raised, his head was slightly lowered, like a deer leaning over to drink water, extremely light, almost no sound, even his breathing was very weak, with a greedy gesture, he silently rested his head on her shoulder from behind Tang Shu.

There was a faint fragrance on the woman's shoulders, which was different from the incense, mixed with a faint smell of blood, which was wonderfully sweet. She was sleeping soundly with her neck tilted, and even sitting like this didn't seem to be uncomfortable. Gu Jianmo turned his neck slightly, and it was next to her neck, her hair sweeping his delicate eyebrows. A heavy feeling of sleepiness suddenly came over him.

Gu Jianmo actually fell asleep like this.

When he woke up, it was late at night.

There was a sound of beating outside the tent, and the gongs and drums struck three times. The candles in the tent burned out, leaving only darkness.

Gu Jian Mo forcibly meditated and cultivated to regulate his internal breath. Half an hour later, he slowly opened his peach blossom eyes, and his eyes fell on Tang Shu's neck, the woman's neck was white and smooth, and the black hair was stuck to it, which was a little tempting.

Gu Jianmo shook his head, and sighed helplessly in his heart, "If you look at it again, I'll be the one who has gone mad." The moonlight sprinkled on her blood-stained gown, and Gu Jian Mo was distracted again.

He remembered the red eyes that Deputy Wu said, the cruel killing method...... is obviously completely different from her, and what can make people like this is ......

Gu Jianmo's eyes sank, as cold as a deep well in winter.

Early in the morning of the second day, a voice came from outside the tent, a young soldier opened the curtain and entered, his appearance seemed to be a little nervous, and he bowed his head with his fists together and said, "Captain, there is someone in the palace, saying that there is no news from General Shi, and the army must not be left without an owner, so I specially said ......" Speaking of this, he looked at Gu Jian Mo worriedly. He looked a little pale.

His eyes lingered for a moment on the long exposed hair of the woman covered by a fox fur blanket on the couch, and then immediately retracted it. This is not the time to gossip about private matters.

In the hearts of this group of soldiers, except for General Shi, they only believe in the ability of 'Captain Mo Jian', and everyone is very sad that General Shi has no news, but as mentioned above, the army cannot be left without an owner, and in their hearts, if there is one person who can temporarily take the position of the general to repel the enemy army, then this person only has 'Captain Mo Jian'. At this time, someone in the palace suddenly said that he would send someone to temporarily replace the general, if it weren't for other generals, it might be a prince who only knew how to talk on paper, and it wouldn't be Captain Mojian, so everyone couldn't help but worry about Captain Mo's mood and the future situation of the army.

However, Captain Mo's performance was completely unexpected, he didn't have any dissatisfaction, as if he had expected it a long time ago, nodded and said, "I'll go now." ”

The young soldier took a few steps back with his fists clenched, and lifted the heavy curtain of the tent, which was so bright that it was a little dizzy. For some reason, the young soldiers felt that this person who made them worship and admired General Shi made people feel tired and weak.

The young soldier blinked and looked again, his back was still straight, although his face was pale, but his face was more handsome, where there was any feeling of weakness, it should be an illusion.

The handsome man suddenly stopped in front of the big tent, and the young soldier couldn't react for a while, and looked at Gu Jian Mo with some astonishment.

He looked at the man on the couch and said softly, "You are watching here, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb her under my orders." ”

Although the voice is gentle, it has a firm tone that people can't refuse. The young soldier didn't know why he felt a little like laughing when he looked at this iron-blooded and ruthless Lieutenant Mo like this. Who would not be surprised and cute when they saw such a person and suddenly became so gentle to a person?

The corners of the young soldier's mouth rose slightly, and his voice was also raised, "Follow the captain's orders, and not a single fly will be put in!" ”

"Hmm." He turned away.

The heavy curtain was lowered again.

On the soft couch inside, Tang Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her mouth was slightly open, quite cute and cute, as if she was sleeping soundly.