"I'm going to use a knife to open the scabbed blood under your flesh, it hurts a little, you don't have to move."

"Got it, hurry up."

This girl was as timid as an ostrich when she spoke, but when she really treated Zhu Huan's injury, her eyes were unusually firm, and the movements of her hands were smooth.

No anti-theft

"What's your name?" Zhu Huan endured the pain of his skin and flesh being torn, and asked with a snow-white face.

"Huh?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and the knife in her hand was carelessly pinched into the flesh, almost stabbing Zhu Huan's ribs.

"I'm knocking! Girl, be careful! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"You stop the bleeding! My wounds are spurting blood like a fountain! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"You're sorry Ben Nima, stop the bleeding!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The girl was in a hurry for a while, and then she pressed down the wound that spurted blood like a fountain of Zhu Huan.

Zhu Huan let out a long sigh, he had carried twelve knife wounds, seven arrow wounds, and three spear wounds on his body, but he now doubted in his eyes whether he would be killed by this girl.

This is a detailed work sent by the enemy!

With this experience, Zhu Huan simply closed his mouth and asked the girl to go to treat him quietly, so as not to make up any tricks.

He closed his eyes, and the room was silent, except for the sound of the girl washing the strips of cloth, bandaging the wounds, and cutting the flesh with a knife.

This long-lost relaxation made the strings in Zhu Huan's heart go down, and he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, and the peach blossom eyes gradually closed.

After a long time, the girl finally bandaged the last wound on Zhu Huan's body, and couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling that the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

Zhu Huan is stronger than a cow, and he doesn't think it's a big deal because of his broken injuries. But this girl has to deal with every wound delicately, always maintaining a tense state, Zhu Huan has more than 40 injuries on her body, large and small, she must concentrate on dealing with every injury.

By now, the girl was almost too tired to lift her arms, and her back ached, so she lay down on the bed to rest.

She looked at Zhu Huan's beautiful face with delicate facial features, and couldn't help whispering: "Why is such a good-looking person so fierce?" ”

Anyway, now that Zhu Huan is asleep, she is not afraid that this man will murder him again.

Maybe she was too tired, and the girl couldn't help but close her eyes.

……

Pei county

"Zhang Fu, the military governor of the ministers, see His Royal Highness King Yan!" Zhang Fu said loudly.

Zhu Di reorganized the army in Huizhou, divided the Yan army into five armies, and led the Chinese army with Zhang Yu, the first general under his command. However, in the first battle of Dongchang, Zhang Yu died in battle, and Zhang Fuzi inherited his father's business and inherited his father's position, that is, the governor of the Chinese army.

Although the name sounds scary, in fact, Zhang Fu is simply a false position, and he does not have the power to command the Chinese army, and the only thing he can really mobilize is the descendants left by Zhang Yu, that is, the Yanshan Left Guard and the Yanshan Right Guard.

Zhu Di walked forward with a gloomy face: "King Qi left you and Gao Xu down and went north by himself?" ”

Zhang Fu hesitated for a moment and said: "Prince Qi said that he wants to go north to Jinan, involve the main force of the Southern Army, and reduce the pressure on the rear of our army. ”

"Ease your ass!"

Zhu Di pointed to Zhang Fu's forehead, and his stomach hurt: "Zhang Fu, Zhang Fu, you, you are a pig's brain!" ”

"Huh?"

"What's the matter, why did you let King Qi lead his troops to the north, wouldn't you stop it!"

Zhang Fu said aggrievedly: "Lord Wang, what are you talking about, what kind of character is Prince Qi, the minister is just a Yan Wang Left Guard, Yan Mountain Right Guard, adding up to less than 10,000 horses, how can he stop Qi Wang Ye." ”

Zhang Fu wondered why Zhu Di was so angry.

Isn't it a good thing that Prince Qi led his troops north to reach the southern army?

Could it be that Zhu Di is worried about his younger brother's safety?

"You get away from this king, it's annoying to see you!"

After a long time, Zhu Di calmed down alone.

He looked up at the sky, closed his eyes lightly, and held his hands to the sky.

Some things, like fine sand, the tighter you grasp them, the more they will run through your fingers, and if you relax your palms, some may remain.

Zhu Di is optimistic about Zhu Huan in his heart.

Once upon a time, they were close brothers.

King Yan, King Xiang, King Qi.

Zhu Di always thought that this brotherhood would last.

However, Jianwen cut the domain, the king of Xiang set himself on fire, the king of Yan and the king of Qi were both in the heavens, and he Zhu Di only had a good brother like Zhu Huan.

Zhu Di is more eager to protect this family affection than anyone else.

In the past, Zhu Huan was a young eagle, but now, Zhu Huan is an eagle with full wings and flying high, and the height of his flight makes Zhu Di unable to catch it anymore.

Zhu Di took the steps of the Battle of Jingjing and walked to the highest place step by step.

He thought that at the end of the road there was everything he wanted.

However, he was wrong.

The further he goes, the more he loses.

He had three sons, and these three sons were as close as the three kings of Yanxiang Qi, but because of this battle, these three sons began to drift apart.

The eldest son, Gao Chi, is the son of the world, the future prince, and the future lord of the world.

The second son, Gao Xu, although he doesn't look at the city deeply, is ambitious under Leng Tang's skin.

The third son, Gao Sui, is the most obedient on the surface, but in fact he is quite calculating.

In the past, the three of them were all good sons of Zhu Di.

So far, Zhu Di has lost too much.

He is now losing even his last brother.

The eagle named "Zhu Huan" was unwilling to be locked in a golden wire cage after the war, and wanted to fight against Zhu Di, the fourth brother.

Zhu Di understands his younger brother very well, because if he were Zhu Huan, he would make the same choice. Zhu Di has won against Zhu Huan, and after the war, he will let Zhu Huan be the gatekeeper of the Ming Dynasty and give him everything he wants.

However, he broke the appointment, and the price was very heavy, Zhu Huan faced Zhu Di's failure and chose to use his own hands to recapture what Zhu Di couldn't give him.

Zhu Di suddenly regretted it.

He lost too much because of the battle of Jingjing.

……

Zhu Huan opened his eyes, only to feel that his whole body was itching as if there were countless ants crawling.

Zhu Huan is used to this situation, every time he is injured, the wounds on his body will heal quickly, and such an effect will be produced. It's just that in the past, it was a small part of the body, but this time it was itchy all over the body.

Zhu Huan habitually stretched out his hand side, which was his subconscious action, because every time Zhu Huan went to sleep, he would put a short knife on his pillow side in order to deal with enemy attacks.

This time, Zhu Huan didn't touch the air, but it didn't feel right.

"Well, it's moist." He blurted out.

It's soft and it's quite hot.

It's like that milky white Yukiko.

Wrong!

It seems to be!

The girl opened her eyes and looked at Zhu Huan.

The air seemed to freeze, and the girl's body temperature rose rapidly, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were shallow with mist, as if she would cry the next moment.