She glanced at him, then looked down at herself.

The person who is a killer, at the moment of life and death, only has life in his mind, and nothing else. She had just run desperately with this man on her back, and the blood was flowing so fast that she was already a little dizzy when she ran here. If she didn't bandage it again, she was afraid that she would fall down too. Undressing, pulling arrows, bandaging, she can only race against life, where can she care about the difference between men and women, not to mention, the man was still in a coma at that time.

Expressionlessly, she turned her back on her back, picked up the belly pocket on the window lattice, put it on, put on her undergarment, and finally put on the outer jacket.

And the young man behind her was already red.

He had just woken up, confused and didn't know where he was, when he raised his head, he suddenly saw a topless woman standing in the moonlight in front of the window. When she pulled out the arrow, she just frowned, and her eyes did not change. He had been wounded by an arrow, and he knew how painful it was to pull an arrow, and some people could not bear the pain and could cry out and faint. So her calmness made him stunned, and he forgot to look at the indecent and turned his head away.

Now this scene made him very embarrassed.

Xia Jin packed himself, walked up to the young man, and asked, "How are you?" ”

"Ahh The young man seemed to be startled by her voice, and although his head was turned, his eyes were looking downward, and he did not dare to look at her with a red face.

This young man was sixteen or seventeen years old. Still a big boy. is already white, and his eyes are clear and clean like a newborn fawn, which makes people feel good for no reason. Now coupled with this shy and shy appearance. No one would associate him with something as dark as hunting him down.

"I, I, I'm okay......" he said, his voice as clear as his eyes.

After saying this, he seemed to recover some emotions, raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Jin quickly, then lowered his head, his face turned red: "I am Su Muxian, the prince of Wu'an Houfu, and I came out to play with my family without telling my family." I don't know why. He was hunted down. At this, his face darkened. His brow furrowed.

Although Xia Jin saved people, he was not nosy, so he didn't ask him what his name was. But Su Muxian said his name, which immediately startled Xia Jin: "Su what? What do you say your name is Sue? ”

"Su Muxian." Su Muxian raised his head. looked at Xia Jin suspiciously, "What, have you heard of me?" ”

"Oh, no." Xia Jin retracted his gaze, but his heart was still beating "bang" because of this name.

Su Mu, the name she had called for more than 20 years in her previous life, went deep into the bone marrow and merged with her whole person. Reborn into this world, she knew that the name had disappeared from that world with that body. Her surname is Xia now, and her name is Xia Jin, so that name is buried deep in her memory. But I didn't want to hear someone call it today, although it wasn't her, and there was an extra word "leisure" after her name, which still made her very excited and couldn't be calm.

Xia Jin knew that this was not the time to sigh and mourn, so she took a deep breath. Calming down his emotions, he turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?" What kind of prince are you? ”

"Wu'an Houfu." Su Mu said idly. His eyes were as clean as a lake.

Xia Jin looked Su Muxian up and down and frowned.

She had been specially trained in her previous life, and she boasted that she was still very accurate in seeing people. Su Muxian is obviously a son of a family who is ignorant of the world, and he is by no means lying when he says that he is the prince of Wu'an Houfu. It's just that a prince who waits for the master, why would he only take a small servant to this southern town? Still being hunted down by people who are clearly killer organizations?

However, Su Muxian's face was flushed, obviously he was having a fever, although the bleeding from the wound had slowed down after her point-bandaging, the arrow was still on his body, and the blood flow would not stop. The top priority now is to help him pull out the arrow, apply medicine and bandage it, and find a place for him to recuperate.

"This arrow must be pulled out." She said.

"Pull it out, I can stand it." Su Mu said idly.

Although he was afraid of pain, Xia Jin could stand the pain as a girl, and there was no reason why he couldn't stand it.

Between life and death in his previous life, Xia Jin treated countless comrades-in-arms. Without anesthetic, she had done everything she had done to cut off the poisoned limbs and then bandage them. So for her, there is only saving people, and there is no situation where she can't do it. This is true for others, and it is true for herself.

She stepped forward, and without saying a word, she directly pulled out the arrow. Su Muxian thought that she would say a few words, but he didn't want to suddenly feel a shock to his body, a strong pain hit him from behind, and before the scream came out, he fainted directly.

Xia Jin didn't care if he was faint or not, his other hand immediately poured the medicine rice on the wound, and after throwing away the arrow, the strip of cloth also wrapped up, and the blood from the wound on his hands and feet was just gushing out with the arrow, and she pressed it back. Su Muxian's arrow was deeper than hers, almost piercing his entire shoulder. When the strip of cloth was wrapped like this, the blood dyed the strip of cloth red in an instant.

Xia Jin's hand did not stop for a moment, wrapped the strip of cloth, and tore the placket of his clothes to continue wrapping, until he could no longer see the blood oozing out, then he tied a knot and completed the bandage.

She took out another porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out the pills inside, ate two for herself, stuffed two more into Su Muxian's mouth, and let him swallow it as soon as she supported her jaw with her hand.

After a while, Su Muxian slowly woke up, but the pain in his shoulder made a dense layer of cold sweat immediately appear on his forehead.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Xia Jin, but saw Xia Jin walking around the room, his face was as usual. He really didn't know why he was in such pain that he was dying of pain when he also pulled out the arrow, but this girl didn't feel it at all.

"You...... Doesn't it hurt? He asked, his voice faint.

Xia Jin was tidying up the room. She was not surprised at all when she heard the questioning, and by listening to a person's breathing, she could tell whether he was awake or unconscious, or asleep.

"It hurts, why doesn't it hurt? My body is not made of iron. She replied without looking back.

"Then why are you ......" Su Muxian asked halfway through, and didn't ask any more. He felt embarrassed.

Xia Jin naturally knew what he was asking, and said indifferently: "Oh, I'm used to it." ”

Su Muxian was taken aback: "Xi, habit? ”

What kind of encounter made a girl take pain as a habit?

Xia Jin didn't pay attention to him anymore, and finally made the bed with the broken cotton wool he found, turned around and walked to Su Muxian's side and said, "I can't take you back, otherwise it will affect my family." Fortunately, there is a bed and a bed of torn cotton wool, so you can recuperate here. ”

"Thank you." Su Muxian said gratefully.

Although he fell into a coma at that time, it can be seen from the arrow in Xia Jin's body that Xia Jin risked his life to rescue him, and he can only be grateful to her, so naturally he will not complain that she put him in this dilapidated and smelling house.

"Can you go? Do you want me to carry you over? Xia Jin asked.

"No, no." Su Muxian's face turned red again.

Xia Jin shrugged. She was seen by a woman, and she was not so ashamed that she didn't dare to see anyone, but the boy still blushed at every turn, which really made her speechless for people from the next generation.

Xia Jin herself was injured, and she used some force to help Su Muxian pull out the arrow, and at this time, blood was oozing from her shoulder.

Su Mu puffed up for a while before gritting his teeth and standing up in the chair. With this movement, he only felt a burst of golden light in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Xia Jin's example gave him infinite strength. He stood motionless for a few moments, feeling some strength regained, and moved towards the bed. Finally moved to the side of the bed, and when he sat down, he only felt that his whole body was out of strength, and his clothes seemed to be soaked with cold sweat.

"Slowly, go to bed and lie down." Xia Jin saw that Su Muxian came over by himself, and he had a good impression of him.

The others were none other than her, who had undergone two years of devilish training in her previous life when she was avenging her parents. Later in the mercenary group was born and died. This kind of pain is nothing to her. But Su Muxian looked like a noble son, and he didn't suffer much. And he still has a fever, and his body is weaker than hers. It's rare to be able to do this.

Su Muxian moved his body a few more times, and finally slowly lay down on the bed. As soon as he lay down like this, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Alright, you get a good night's sleep. There's a porcelain vase at the head of the bed, and you wake up and take two pills inside. I'll find time to come and see you tomorrow. Xia Jin's voice sounded in his ears, as misty as in the clouds.

"Okay, thank you." He muttered, not knowing if his voice had reached Xia Jin's ears.

Xia Jin pulled a piece of black and tattered cotton wool and covered his body, seeing that Su Muxian had fallen into a coma, she walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

Listening to the sound of the wind and a few bird calls everywhere, and the occasional dog barking in the distance, there was no other sound, Xia Jin put his mind at ease, and disappeared into the vast dark night after a few jumps.

She was injured, and she naturally wouldn't go back to the Xia Mansion.

All the way back home, she didn't feel like she had entered the room, changed her bloodstained clothes, and took them to the kitchen stove to burn them, and then she quietly lay down on the bed.

When eating breakfast the next day, Shu Shi saw that Xia Jin's face was pale, so he quickly reached out and touched her forehead, and then touched her hand, and found that there was no fever. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Shu's motherly care made Xia Jin's heart warm and very useful. She looked up and smiled, "It's okay, probably I didn't sleep well last night." (To be continued)

ps: Haha, everyone is very powerful, thank you! There is a watch at six o'clock in the evening. Throw rice dividends and reward the pro to thank you together when the time comes, now go to the code word~