readx;? Chapter 4: Fluttering (9)

"Han Chongyun, what's wrong with you! Don't scare me!" Chang Wanshu was so shocked that she turned over and jumped off the war horse and jumped directly into the carriage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other soldiers who were surrounding the high car were also dead. rushed forward to investigate Han Chongyun's injuries. Everyone was busy cheering for Yang Chonggui before, and they didn't notice that Han Chongyun was injured. At this moment, when I focused my attention, I found that the floor of the carriage had been wetted with plasma.

"It's over!" Guo Yunming's eyes darkened, and his heart swelled with sadness. With such a long wound, it was difficult for the blood to stop. And in case Han Chongyun dies of serious injuries, even if he Guo makes a real prince out, I'm afraid that his career in this life will be completely over.

"You don't want to die, don't die! I won't bully you in the future, can't I not bully you? I listen to you for everything, you let me be at home, let me embroider at home. My grandfather has said that when he is busy for a while, he will take me to Bianliang .....! Woo, woo-" Chang Wanshu's cry came through the crowd, cutting people's hearts like knives.

"Wan Shu----" The woman in black turned her eyes red, covered her mouth with her hand, and twisted her head far away.

As the wife of a military general, why didn't she worry about the safety of her husband every day? But today, she watched her good sister lose her husband before she got married, and she felt the heart-rending pain that she felt very much.

"Don't panic, don't mess around. Let me see first, let me see if there is a way to stop the bleeding for him!" Yang Chonggui's movements were always half a beat faster than words. As soon as the words came out, the man had already jumped off his mount. Separated from the chaotic soldiers, he squeezed towards the carriage door, "I have the best golden medicine here, if he can stop the bleeding, he may not ......., Your Highness, Your Highness, what are you doing?"

In the second half of the sentence, he yelled out almost instinctively. Immediately, the people around him were stunned, and their attention instantly focused on the "second prince" who had always been regarded as the first object of protection by everyone. But he was surprised to find that the second prince, who was slightly bloated, was so flexible that few people could match at this moment that he used a horizontal knife that didn't know when to break to cut off the stumbling armor silk at the base of Han Chongyun's thigh.

Immediately after, I saw that with a slight tug of his left hand, he removed the silk robe that Han Chongyun had lined with the leg guard armor to block the arrows, and exposed half of his hairy thighs as the same wound as the baby's mouth!

As soon as the cover near the wound was gone, the blood flowed faster, ticking, and in the blink of an eye, it became a stream on the floor. This time, Chang Wanshu was so shocked that she didn't even dare to cry, and with a clasp of her right hand, she pulled out half of the protective short knife on her waist, "Stop, what are you doing? He was injured just now to save you!"

"Squat down, hold his head!Lower, if you don't want him to run out of blood now!" The "Second Prince Shi Yanbao", who was so frightened by her that he didn't dare to come out before, has become a completely different person at this moment. Holding Han Chongyun's waist with one hand, he quickly moved to Chang Wanshu's arms, "Go lower, sit down, you sit on the floor and hold his head in your arms, yes, that's it! Give me the knife, get a short guy early, I don't have to break the horizontal knife now!"

As he spoke, the splitter snatched the dagger from him. On the short robe that had just been peeled off from Han Chongyun's leg, he simply cut it neatly, and with a "snort", the lower half of the short robe was cut into a slender strip of cloth. Immediately, he used a strip of cloth to wrap around the root of Han Chongyun's thigh twice, and with both hands, he tied the strip of cloth together and tied it together to form a slipknot.

Strange to say, although the wound on Han Chongyun's leg looked long, the speed of bleeding immediately slowed down. Everyone felt that the sun was shining on their heads, and the sound of exhalation suddenly came and went.

There are many people in the army who carry Jinchuang medicine, and they will definitely be able to find Langzhong in the slightly larger city. As long as the wound on Han Chongyun's leg can stop the bleeding, the chances of picking up his life can be multiplied. Even if he unfortunately becomes lame in the end, he can still sit in the carriage and arrange the troops, and it will not affect him and Chang Wanshu to spread the leaves and branches of the old Han family in the future.

"Whoever brought the wine, the stronger the better!" Raising the back of his chubby hand and wiping it on his own forehead, "Second Prince Shi Zhonggui" asked in a deep voice, his voice calm like a veteran of the battlefield who is accustomed to life and death.

"I have!" "I have!" "I'll fetch it!" Around the high cart, people agreed, taking out the leather bags containing wine from their waists or under the saddle.

"Second Prince Shi Yanbao" was very picky, opened the leather bags handed over one by one and tasted them. Then, he chose the most delicious bag of wine and slowly poured it on Han Chongyun's wound. The blood scabs and plasma at the wound were quickly washed away, revealing crimson lean flesh and a few white fascia inside.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, "Shi Yanbao" cleaned Chang Wanshu's short knife with wine, and then held the handle with one hand, and slowly turned the tip of the knife on the wound, back and forth twice, until everyone's heart was pulled up again, then he put down the short knife and smiled at Chang Wanshu, "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the big blood vessels, nor did it hurt the tendons." As long as he can carry it through tonight and tomorrow, he won't die!"

"Ahh

"Whoever is going to make a fire, burn this knife red, and break a clean branch by the way!" the voice of the male duck, which is peculiar to the young man during the voice change period, sounded again, and listened to the ears of the whole people, but it was like hearing the sound of heaven.

Regardless of whether they were Han Pu's subordinates or not, Han Chongyun's previous feat of sacrificing himself to save his friends was seen by everyone. And in the heart of the soldier, what he admires most is this kind of person who can ignore his own life for the sake of the robe. Only this kind of person can dare to give his back to him with real peace of mind on the battlefield. And the more righteous men in a team, the greater the chance that the whole team will survive on the battlefield, and it can even play a reputation of winning a hundred battles.

Immediately, someone quickly rode to the vicinity to collect dry firewood, and set up a fire next to the high cart. Someone carefully wrapped the wooden handle of the short knife in a clean cloth and burned it with the inner flame. There are also people who take out the ginseng, deer antler velvet and other things they use to save their lives at a critical moment, and send them to the carriage with great anticipation, hoping that this thing can be selected by the "second prince" to increase the possibility of survival for Major General Han Chongyun.

The "Second Prince Shi Yanbao" in everyone's eyes cut a tender branch that everyone had just cut back into a round stick with a half-cut horizontal knife and gently stuffed it into Han Chongyun's mouth. Then, he explained to Chang Wanshu, who was full of puzzlement, "For a while, you look at him carefully, so that this stick must be stuck between his upper and lower teeth, lest he bite off his tongue himself!"

With that, he quickly looked at the fire. "Is it red? If it's red, take it quickly!"

"Coming, coming, coming!" Guo Yunming stepped forward in person, grabbed the short knife, and handed it to the high car with a cloth holding the already smoking wooden handle. "Second Prince Shi Yanbao" was not polite to him, first took the short knife in his hand, and then ordered loudly, "Help, hold down this thigh of his." No matter what, don't let go!"

"Yes!" Guo Yunming completely forgot to resist, and agreed loudly as he did when he was a scholar for others before. Immediately, he pressed Han Chongyun's thighs with both hands, gritted his teeth and reported, "Press, press it!

"——!Snort" Before his words fell, the short knife in the hand of the "Second Prince Shi Yanbao" had already been attached to Han Chongyun's wound. All of a sudden, green smoke was rising and scorching.

"Ah——!" Han Chongyun, who was unconscious, let out a miserable scream from his mouth, his waist instinctively straightened up, and his thighs and calves were retracted together. As soon as Guo Yunming's arm was weak, he was about to be dragged into the high car by the other party. said that it was too late, it was fast, Yang Chonggui pressed Guo Yunming on his side shoulder, and pressed down with both hands at the same time, "Hold back, just this one, it will be fine immediately!"

"Ah——!———h I rolled my eyes, and I fell unconscious in pain again.

The short knife in the hand of the "Second Prince Shi Yanbao" was lifted from the wound on his leg at this time. On both sides of the blade, smoke curls.

Looking at the original bloody wound, it was bake together by the red-hot knife. Not a single drop of red blood flowed out.

"Jin Chuangyao!Who's the best, hurry up and say it yourself!" Shi Yanbao didn't raise his head, dropped the short knife, and asked in a deep voice while looking at Han Chongyun's eyelids with his fat fingers.

"My best, mine is the time-honored brand of Lu Mingxuan!"

"Mine, mine cost four dollars to buy a small pack!!"

"Mine is the Wutai Mountain Iron Monk...."

"My ....."

Everyone woke up like a dream and rushed forward to offer medicine.

"Let's use mine!" Yang Chonggui slowly let go of his hands on Han Chongyun's thighs and said loudly, "Mine is made by Mr. Bai Yun himself." He happened to be a guest at the King of Han recently, and his father begged him several times before he asked for a small box. ”

The name of Mr. Baiyun Chen Shu is known to almost everyone in the entire northern part of China. This person has passed the imperial examination, refined the elixir, and is also proficient in a good martial arts. But what is most famous at the moment is his good medical skills. It can be described in six words: "life and death, human flesh and bones". It is said that as long as Lord Yama does not send ghosts to hook the soul, multiple illnesses and serious injuries, he can rejuvenate with his skills.

With the golden medicine given by this old Taoist priest, everyone else's can be put away. Although the "Second Prince Shi Yanbao" had never heard of Mr. Baiyun's name, he also deduced a thing or two from everyone's subsequent expressions. So, he took the wooden box handed forward by Yang Chonggui, picked out some gray-white ointment with the tip of a cleaned knife, and slowly applied it to the wound where Han Chongyun had just been forcibly scalded.

The ointment was burned by the body temperature, and the burns were blackened, and it immediately did not look as ugly as before. "Second Prince Shi Yanbao" nodded with satisfaction, casually took a radish thick old ginseng, cut off a few slices with a knife, stuffed them into Han Chongyun's mouth, and then fed them little by little with wine.

Although Han Chongyun's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, as the power of the medicine and alcohol spread, his breathing became obviously stronger. The two large blood vessels under the neck also began to beat gently again.

When everyone saw this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Hurriedly helped pack the carriage, spread out the salute, carefully lifted Han Chongyun up, stuffed the pillow and lay down steadily, and then quickly picked up the carriage and ran to the nearest city.

When the carriage door was closed again, Guo Yunming's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, slowly fell back into his stomach. glanced at Xiao Fei, who was tired and sweating profusely, and said with a little luck: "Today, thanks to Your Highness, you are actually proficient in the art of Qihuang." Otherwise, Young Master Han will really be in big trouble!"

"Yes, when did Your Highness learn the Qihuang technique, and the means are so good that you can grow old?" The black-clothed female general who took the initiative to leave behind to accompany the good sister also turned her head and asked with a little curiosity.

"It's bad!" Guo Yunming's heart twitched, and he regretted it so much that he wanted to give himself two big mouths back and forth. Let you owe, let you owe, finally escaped a catastrophe, and secretly enjoyed it in your heart, why did you get carried away as soon as you got proud?!

was in a hurry to smoke and fire, but saw Chang Wanshu quickly take her eyes off Han Chongyun's face, looked at everyone, and said in a low voice: "He liked this when he was a child, and it is estimated that he is self-taught." I remember that in the forest garden, there were several deer tossed to death by him almost every month. I beat him up for it at the time, but I didn't expect it to be thanks to his tossing at the time!"

"Not entirely!" Xiao Fei frowned and thought for a moment, pointed to his head, and added in a low voice, "I seem to have learned this from others, and I suddenly remembered it just now." But except for the second master, Ning Caichen, I can't remember who taught me! Alas, no matter what, Brother Han is fine!"

"Yes, yes!" Guo Yunming nodded again and again beside him as if he had been pardoned. "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, it's not a big deal. Anyway, you saved his life today, everyone saw it with their own eyes!"

"Well, it's not a big deal!" the woman in black thought for a moment and nodded with a smile.

"Then do you remember my sister, the one who was bullied and cried by you when she was a child?" Chang Wanshu raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes a few times, and mentioned with a smile another thing that was far more important than the "second prince" being proficient in medical skills, "She hates it when she mentions it, and the roots of her teeth itch." When you see her in the future, don't expect her to be as talkative as I am!"

"Well, I know. I asked her to scold a few words to get angry. When I was a child, I really can't remember anything about it!" Xiao Fei smiled in a sneer, as if he had really committed those "crimes" of Shi Yanbao back then, and apologized in a low voice.

"If only you knew!" Chang Wanshu glanced at him meaningfully, turned her head to Han Chongyun in a coma, and no longer trembled.

The woman in black was unfamiliar with anyone else in the carriage except her. He also turned his face to the sickbed, lowered his head, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Only Guo Yunming, for a while, secretly looked at the tired Xiaofei, and for a while, he secretly looked at Chang Wanshu, who suddenly became gentle, and the black-clothed female general who closed her eyes and recuperated a few times with the corner of her eyes, and her heart was rolling, "Could it be that he is really the second prince himself? Otherwise, how could Miss Chang be so close to him? She didn't even see the slightest flaw? And took the initiative to clarify the doubts for him?"

The morning sun shines through the trees on both sides of the official road and falls on the young man's face. The young man's face is lit up and darkened, mysterious and inexplicable.

Note 1: The short skirt is the prototype of shorts in later generations. From the crotch to the knees, and then two shin guards are added to the knees to form the complete pants. Ancient Chinese shorts are divided into silk and cassock, the difference is that the silk is open, and the crotch is closed. In the late Tang Dynasty and later, it was basically all robes, and it was rare.

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