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Zhuge Yue took a long breath, leaned on the bed weakly, then held a piece of wood outside, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the wooden stick with a bang!

At this time, Zhuge Yue's brows were tightly locked, his face was distorted, and a painful snort came out of his throat, but he still tried his best to suppress his volume. [No pop-ups. 】

In an instant, blood spurted out!

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, then rushed forward and covered his hideous wound!

The huge pain made Zhuge Yue's eyes darken, and he almost fainted, Chu Qiao grabbed his shoulder and said anxiously: "How are you?" ”

Zhuge Yue's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "It's very good." ”

"Don't move, I'll bandage you."

Chu Qiao stood up, quickly ran into the bath, and after a while, ran in with a wooden barrel, and then deftly jumped onto the big bed, and cleaned Zhuge Yue's wounds with his hands and feet.

"Inside...... There are a lot of wooden thorns that need to be picked out. ”

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at Zhuge Yue's pale face, and asked slowly, "Can you bear it?" ”

Zhuge Yue snorted coldly, "Mother-in-law! ”

Chu Qiao found a dagger in the room, there was wine on the table, and after lighting the fire and disinfecting it, she took a handkerchief and sent it to Zhuge Yue's hand, and said, "Bite it, so as not to bite your tongue when it hurts." ”

Zhuge Yue took it, but it didn't work, but held it in another hand that was not injured.

Chu Qiao stopped talking and began to concentrate on treating his wounds.

The wound from the wooden strip was more serious than that of the dagger, not to mention the large wound, and it also brought out a large piece of flesh and blood unevenly, and it was mixed with countless wooden thorns in the body, if it was not completely removed, it would definitely rot in the body.

Faced with such an injury, Chu Qiao's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Still, let's find a doctor?" Chu Qiao raised his head and bit his lower lip lightly after speaking. She knew that as soon as the doctor came, she would inevitably be exposed, and what was waiting for her was a dead end. However, perhaps she could have escaped during the chaotic time of the doctor's arrival, though it was unlikely.

Zhuge Yue snatched the dagger and said with a gloomy face: "If you can't do it, I'll come." And when he spoke, he was to strip his own flesh and blood.

"I'm coming! I got it! Chu Qiao hurriedly snatched the dagger, raised his head and looked at him deeply.

Zhuge Yue's eyes were half-closed, looking like he didn't care about himself, if it weren't for the fact that his face was already as pale as paper, Chu Qiao almost doubted that the injured person was not him.

Then, she took a deep breath and began to treat Zhuge Yue's injuries.

Three hours later, the sky was already white for the first time, and the fabric on Chu Qiao's whole body was soaked with cold sweat. She found the clothes she had originally changed into in the room and took out the golden medicine she had with her. After applying the medicine, he bandaged his wound with a clean white silk, and everything was finally done.

During the whole process, Zhuge Yue didn't say a word, and Chu Qiao didn't dare to raise his head to look at him. When I looked up at this time, I saw that he had fallen asleep, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his eyebrows were tightly locked into a Sichuan character, and the handkerchief held in his palm was soaked with sweat, and his hair was also wet, as if it had been soaked in water.

Chu Qiao helped him lie on the bed, wiped the blood on his body and the sweat on his face with a washed towel, and then found a dry cotton cloth and dried his hair one by one.

In the distance, the sound of the rooster crowing pierced through the morning fog, and it was white and bright outside, and someone came to call the door. Chu Qiao pinched his throat nervously and said that Zhuge Yue hadn't woken up yet, which caused those young guards to laugh quietly.

yes, after a night of tossing so intensely, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep all day.

Anyway, they had to stay in Wupeng City for two days, so the guards ordered the maids on Tiancheng's mansion not to disturb the young master again.

Back at the bedside, Zhuge Yue was still asleep, Chu Qiao lowered his head, and his face was a little tired. She looked at the man, at his stiff eyebrows, at his evil eyes, at his red lips, and at his mouth that always spat out cold words.

"We are enemies," Chu Qiao muttered, and he didn't know whether to tell Zhuge Yue or herself, "Yu Gong, I am a traitorous slave, and you are a nobleman of the empire. Yu Zhi, you killed Lin Xi, killed Ju Xiang, killed Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba, and killed a lot of children of the Jing family, causing me and Yan Xun to live eight years in the imperial capital where pigs and dogs were not as good as dogs. I also killed your grandfather and your servants, and defected from Zhuge Mansion. The contradictions between you and me are irreconcilable, it is understandable for you to kill me, it is natural for me to kill you, we have no mercy, and we don't have to show mercy. You live and die, you live and I die, it's as it should be......"

As she herself said, these should have been taken for granted, without any logical loopholes, without any moral impropriety, and before this, Chu Qiao had never wavered in the slightest.

But for some reason, at this moment, her voice became smaller and smaller, so small that even she couldn't hear it clearly.

She looked at the man's frowning brow in a coma, and couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the wound on his shoulder.

"Anyway, I owe you my life." Chu Qiao said slowly, "Zhuge Yue, I'm sorry. ”

There was a dead silence in the room, the morning sun rose outside the window, and the sun was warm, casting dappled light and shadow through the window paper on the bed.

Chu Qiao was half-sitting on the ground, lying beside Zhuge Yue, and the tiredness swept over her, and she fell asleep like this. Until late at night, Zhuge Yue was still asleep, Chu Qiao was changing the dressing for him, the wound was not inflamed, and the treatment was very clean, it could be seen that her bandaging methods were very professional.

It was already pitch black outside, and I don't know how long it took, Zhuge Yue finally opened his eyes in a daze, feeling hungry and sore. When he was unconscious, Chu Qiao had already changed into a clean black satin robe for him, the kind worn indoors, the fabric was very soft and smooth to the touch, and there were a few orchids with dark gold patterns embroidered on it.

Chu Qiao glanced at him and saw him sitting there, sleepy-eyed, with a hint of sleepiness, then slowly frowned, and muttered impatiently: "Tea." ”

Chu Qiao took a glass of water and handed it to him.

Maybe he was really thirsty, he raised his head and drank it without looking, then licked his dry lips, slammed the teacup out, turned his head and said angrily: "Ginseng tea!" However, as soon as the words fell, Zhuge Yue was stunned for a moment, and watched Chu Qiao react for a long time before he suddenly realized that he understood his situation.

"Sleepy, aren't you?" Chu Qiao said indifferently, jumped out of bed and picked up the broken cup as he spoke, casually pointed to the food box on the table, and said, "There is food in there, take it yourself." ”

Zhuge Yue rarely lost his temper like this, forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, felt the slightest pain in the wound on his shoulder, his brows were still locked, and asked out loud: "Why don't you take the opportunity to escape?" ”

"I thought," Chu Qiao pursed his lips and turned his head, "Your people have surrounded this house, staring with wide eyes day and night, can I run?" ”

Zhuge Yue snorted coldly: "You confess." ”

Chu Qiao shrugged slightly, "With you, there is no need to beat around the bush." ”

After cleaning up the mess on the ground, Chu Qiao walked to the side of the bed, sat down cross-legged, looked directly at Zhuge Yue with both eyes, and said calmly: "Say, what do you want?" ”

Zhuge Yue glanced at her obliquely, then got out of bed, didn't say a word, picked up the food box on the table, and wanted to take out the food inside, but he was inconvenient to move because of a shoulder injury. So he turned around and naturally commanded at will, "Come here and serve me to eat." ”

Chu Qiao's brows suddenly furrowed tightly, and he didn't move.

The man sat down at the table very scoundrelly, "I'm not in good spirits when I'm hungry, and I don't want to communicate with others, so if you want to ask anything, it's better to wait until I'm full." ”

With a snort, Chu Qiao jumped off the bed and opened the food box calmly. Then she slammed the bowl of soup out and placed it on the table. I heard a loud bang, and the bottom of the thick porcelain bowl shattered, and the whole bowl of soup poured out. Zhuge Yue exclaimed in surprise and jumped up, all the soup and water were sprinkled on his body, and those white fungus longans hung all over his chest like an exhibition, and they were still steaming out.

Zhuge Yue's face was gloomy, looking at the mess all over, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire. Finally, he turned around and walked towards the bathhouse, and said in a deep voice as he walked, "Come here, wipe me up!" ”

Bathhouse? It's a bath again!

Zhuge Yue was wearing a pair of black satin trousers, ** upper body, standing in the middle of the room very calmly, squinting at Chu Qiao, who was standing at the door, and snorted lightly: "What are you doing standing?" Come here! ”

Chu Qiao's chest rose and fell rapidly, she breathed deeply, her fists clenched and released, released and clenched again, and so on several times, and finally raised her feet and walked over. As she walked, she picked up a huge wooden barrel and filled the bath with a bucket of hot water, and walked in menacingly.

Chu Qiao's eyes were grim, his face was cold, at this time, no matter how bold Ren Zhuge Yue was, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, hurriedly took a step back, and even unconsciously made a defensive posture, and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?" ”

Chu Qiao lifted the wooden bucket filled with water with one hand, supported the bottom of the bucket with the other, and said casually: "Didn't you ask me to wipe your body?" How do you wipe it without wetting? ”

"I'm hurt!" The young man frowned, pointing to his chest in a loud emphasis.

"Yes," Chu Qiao nodded, "I saw it, the wound was still pierced by me." ”

"And you're just pouring it on?"

"How do you wipe it without wetting?"

The conversation was being replicated, "But I'm hurt." ”

"Yes, I saw it, and I still stabbed the wound."

"Okay," Zhuge Yue said with a very bad face, "You go out." ”

Chu Qiao held the wooden barrel and gestured, "Really don't use it?" ”

The man suddenly became angry, "I'll let you out!" ”

Then, Chu Qiao turned around and walked out of the bath room while whistling, very leisurely.

The body is very dirty, in addition to blood is sweat, and now there is a bunch of sweet soup, Zhuge Yue stood by the pool depressedly, taking off his pants slowly. Only go down, be careful not to get wet, otherwise you will get infected, the infection will be inflamed, the inflammation will leave a scar, and the scar will be ugly.

"Hey, these are clean clothes, I just got someone to send them."

The door of the bathhouse was kicked open, Zhuge Yue jumped into the pool with a thud, and shouted angrily: "You get out of here!" ”

Zhuge Yue seemed to have forgotten that the water mist in this bath room was extremely high, and Chu Qiao could only see one shadow jumping into the water with a thud, and the others couldn't see clearly at all.

Chu Qiao smiled gloatingly and kindly reminded, "Be careful, don't drown." Then he turned and walked out of the bath.

The water had soaked all the wounds, Zhuge Yue angrily ripped off the white silk on his shoulder, and slapped his palm on the water in anger!

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