Mu Fanyin didn't say anything, he grabbed Leng Ji's wrist and began to take his pulse.

After taking his pulse, he unfastened his belt and bloodstained clothes and examined his injuries.

Seeing that his injuries were serious, he opened the medicine box, took out a packet of medicine powder and herbs, mashed the herbs, and then applied them to him, and tied them with gauze.

When he was done, he took out another pill, poured a pill out of it, and fed it to his mouth.

He stuffed the lid of the medicine bottle, put the medicine bottle into the medicine box, and said to Yuan Hongwei: "The cold guard is seriously injured and will be in a coma for a while, but I will treat him according to his condition!" ”

Yuan Hongwei looked at him gratefully: "Thank you so much, Doctor Mu!" ”

Mu Fanyin packed up her things and stood up from the bed with the medicine box: "You don't have to thank me, I don't like this set of false gifts, then I'll go back and boil medicine for them, farewell!" With that, he left the tent in style.

Yuan Hongwei looked at his tall back and said goodbye to him: "Doctor Mu has gone all the way!" ”

At this time, Pan Zhizhi listened to Mu Fanyin's words and stayed in the camp tent.

But there was no charcoal fire in the tent, and even though Pan Zhizhi was in the tent, he still felt a little cold.

Her hands were purple from the cold, so she breathed hot air out of her mouth and wiped her cold hands to keep warm.

She sighed, and her thoughts drifted away.

Mu Fanyin has been gone for so long and hasn't come back yet, will something happen?

Thinking so, she shook her head and tried her best to deny it.

No, it won't! Really, how could she be cranky!

Alas, let's wait patiently for him to come back!

……

After a while, the curtain rolled in the west wind, and Mu Fanyin rode the cold wind and came back Xiaoxiao.

Pan Zhizhi knew that he had returned, so he looked up at him with a smile: "Fanyin, you are back!" ”

"yes!" Seeing her smile, his heart warmed, and he put down the medicine box and sat down beside her.

Pan Zhizhi asked, "How is His Royal Highness King Ning and the Leng guards?" ”

He truthfully informed: "King Ning and Leng Ji were seriously injured and unconscious! But after my treatment, it will be fine soon! ”

Pan Zhizhi muttered: "That's it! Thank you! ”

When he heard her words, the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Since I work so hard, shouldn't you comfort me!" ”

"Comfort?" She said it unintentionally, and she looked up at him with round eyes and a little puzzled: "Am I not comforted?" I've comforted you! ”

Hearing this, he shook his head, his expression was a little lost, and he sighed lightly: "A word of comfort is too useless, or practical actions are more practical!" ”

Pan Zhizhi thought about it seriously for a while, and then asked: "Is the actual action to sew clothes for you to make knee pads or something?" As she spoke, she frowned: "I'm sorry, these ...... I haven't done it for you! ”

Seeing that she was sad, he reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, and he smiled slightly: "You don't have to thank me, you can stay by my side, that's enough!" ”

As if she didn't believe it, she continued, "Really?" I'm not a very virtuous wife, don't you have a complaint in your heart? ”

He couldn't help laughing: "Haha...... It turns out that you also know that you are not virtuous! But you care about me, don't you! How could I complain! ”

Pan Zhizhi pursed his lips and smiled: "That's good!" ”

He thought about it for a while, then smiled and said, "Speaking of comfort, then you take the initiative to kiss me!" I guess that's useful! ”

"What!" When Pan Zhizhi heard this, she couldn't help but blush her cheeks, and she refused: "It's too shameful, I won't do it!" ”

Mu Fanyin teased: "We are husband and wife, what is there to be ashamed of!" ”

Pan Zhizhi angrily shook off the hand he put on his shoulder: "I won't do it anyway!" ”

Mu Fanyin knew that she was unwilling, and he didn't continue to force her, he shook his shoulders and said stupidly: "Okay, okay, okay, if you don't want to, I won't force you!" Someday, you'll take the initiative to kiss me! ”

Pan Zhizhi saw that he was still so scoundrel and shameless, so he had a breath of fire in his chest, wanting to attack but couldn't, and he was a little uncomfortable: "You ......"

Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Mu Fanyin knew that she was angry, he lowered his head and pretended to be lost: "The lady is angry again?" Alas! It really breaks my heart! ”

Pan Zhizhi unconsciously wrinkled his sleeves: "Don't think about it!" I'm not angry! ”

Mu Fanyin didn't want to continue arguing with her, so she changed the topic: "By the way, when I was treating Leng Ji, I learned that Chen Yu was involved in the assassination of King Ning!" ”

Pan Zhizhi said in disbelief: "What! So how did he go? You okay? ”

Mu Fanyin listened, fell silent, and did not answer her question. After a while, he sighed deeply: "It is estimated that there will be more evil and less luck!" ”

Pan Zhizhi frowned and said worriedly: "What can I do about this?" If he has any three strengths and two weaknesses, Chen Xi's sister will ......"

Mu Fanyin said helplessly: "Yes! However, it is also possible that we are unfounded, after all, Chen Yu will not die easily! ”

Pan Zhizhi also agreed with his words: "Yes, it may be that we are thinking too much!" ”

Mu Fanyin chatted with her for a while, and then took out the herbs.

He filled a bucket with water, put the herbs in it, and after the herbs had been washed with water, he used them to boil the herbs for them.

A few hours later, the thick smell of medicine wafted in the distance, and the medicine was finally boiled.

Mu Fanyin extinguished the fire, took out a few large bowls, and poured all the medicinal soup in the medicine stove into the bowls.

After pouring it, he asked the soldiers stationed outside to send the medicine bowls to King Ning and Leng Ji respectively.

At this time, it was getting late, and after he had finished his day's healing mission, he returned to the tent and accompanied Pan Zhizhi.

They hadn't eaten for a day, and they were a little hungry, and they were about to go out to ask Yuan Hongwei for some food, when the soldiers suddenly entered the tent and brought the food.

They put the fragrant food on the table and politely withdrew.

Mu Fanyin took her hand and took her to the dining table and sat down: "Eat when you're hungry!" But the moment he touched her cold hand, his heart was faintly distressed, and he looked at her hand like a treasure: "The charcoal fire is not enough, you are frozen, I really deserve to die!" As he spoke, he closed his eyes and pressed her hand to his warm cheek.

Seeing his heart-warming move, Pan Zhizhi was a little happy and a little shy in her heart, she moved her hand and wanted to withdraw his hand: "What you said is too serious!" I'm fine! Let it go! ”

Mu Fanyin disagreed, and still maintained this action: "I won't let go!" Your hands are so cold, I'm going to warm it up! ”

When Pan Zhizhi heard this, he was a little shy: "No need!" ”

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Nine Heavenly God Emperors