Chapter 3: His Royal Highness King Yu
Early the next morning
Qianyun slowly opened her eyes, and she blinked as she adjusted to the light. Thinking back to everything in the void space, Qianyun was annoyed.
She got up and saw that there was another intruder in the cave, Qianyun didn't know when he came in, he was dressed in purple, with Xuanwen cloud sleeves, sitting on the ground with his eyes lowered and his face lowered, with a sword in his chest, and the blood slowly spilled out with the sword wound, and the injury was very serious.
Qianyun could feel a strong internal force from this person, although his eyes were closed and his breathing was weak, even then he was still murderous.
Although Qianyun is not a nosy person, she knows in her heart that it is even more difficult to meet a living person here, not to mention that she can't bear to watch a big living person die in front of her.
She stood up slowly, woke up refreshed, and felt extremely comfortable, sure enough, physical health was more important than anything else. She raised her hands and stretched her waist, only to find that her body was cold and swishing, and when she looked down, she noticed that she was simply unsightly at this time, and her clothes did not cover her body.
Her skin was stuck to dirty unknown objects, and these dirty unknown objects covered her tighter than her clothes, but Qianyun, who grew up in the twenty-first century and was reborn, didn't care about it, she couldn't see it anyway, but she was extremely dissatisfied with being reborn in such a body.
"Ahem!" the man coughed lightly, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Qianyun was startled, hurriedly walked over, and directly took off his coat and put it on, politely he should dress appropriately to save people......
She reached out to probe the man's breathing, it was indeed weak, and in a high fever, she thought that she could not save him, because she was not a doctor, hey!
"Big brother, I'm new here, I don't know the world of people, if you offend, please bear with me, little sister, I just want to borrow you a coat to wear. Qianyun generously admitted that he took advantage of the fire to rob.
Qianyun tidied up the coat on her body, the coat was too big to cover her small body tightly, and Qianyun borrowed his ribbon to tie the coat to her body, looking at her strange outfit, she laughed helplessly. "The clothes are a little bigger, but it won't be embarrassing to have a piece of clothing to cover it. ”
"Who are you?" the hoarse male voice drew Chiun's attention.
"Hey, I still have the strength to speak!" Qianyun thought he was hopeless.
"Who are you?" looked at the woman who answered the question, and it was obvious that the man was impatient.
Qianyun squatted down and looked at him, and said politely: "Big brother, you are awake, I can't save you from your injury, do you have any last words to explain, if it is not too complicated, maybe I will think about it." Qianyun's voice was very beautiful, and it also had a bit of immaturity.
"Save the king, there is medicine on his body. "The man knew that he was seriously injured, so he had to ask the woman to help him.
Qianyun thought for a moment, but still reached out and scratched around in his clothes, and then took out a few small bottles and asked, "Which one?"
"Blue. ”
Qianyun picked up the blue bottle and was about to give him medicine, when he found that he still had a sword stuck in his body, and he didn't know where to start!
"Will you die if you pull out your sword?" Qianyun asked softly, afraid that she had asked a fool's question.
"Pluck!"
"Oh~" The man's categorical tone, Qianyun had no choice but to do it, who made her not understand medicine.
She moved her hands, held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out, the man fell asleep with a 'ah', no matter how stupid Qianyun was, she knew to hurry up with the medicine, she poured a full bottle of medicine powder on the wound, and the blood slowly stopped.
When she drew her sword, she didn't pay attention, her finger cut a small hole, and Qianyun helped him stop the bleeding before he found his small wound, thinking that when he grabbed the medicine with his hand just now, the blood should have stuck to the medicine powder.
In the face of such an injured person, could she bear to leave him alone? Qianyun pondered this question, what if he couldn't save him? Strange and terrifying!
With a bad conscience, she still stayed.
However, she noticed a problem, she didn't drink a mouthful of water or eat, and she wasn't hungry, which was very strange.
At noon, Qianyun checked the man again, and when she saw that his face turned purple, she stared at her eyes in fright, she couldn't believe it, this was the rhythm of poison death!
His wound was obviously slowly healing, why was this happening, Qianyun struggled to think about it, and came to the conclusion that it was her blood, she raised her hand, remembering the healing power of this body.
Qianyun no longer hesitated, quickly cut her finger and dripped blood into his mouth, she didn't know how much was enough, anyway, there were more than a dozen drops.
She kept staring at him nervously, noticing the changes in his face and making sure he was slowly returning to normal before she breathed a sigh of relief.
Qianyun only saved him, and he felt that someone had come down from the mountain, and the internal strength was not weak, and it was impossible for him to attract these people when he first arrived, but it could only be attracted by this strange man.
I don't know if the person who came was friend or foe, so Qianyun decided to hide him first.
She quickly moved him to the mass grave pile, then climbed to the top of the tree and hid himself, secretly observing the situation.
More than a dozen people came, all dressed in blue, with swords at their waists, like guards on TV, domineering.
More than a dozen people searched around for a while, and then gathered here, and one of them said to the team leader: "Commander, I didn't find His Royal Highness King Yu." ”
"Keep looking, I don't believe His Royal Highness King Yu will die. ”
The leader's tone was very anxious, and Qianyun guessed that it should be someone from the man's side, but what made her care more was that the person she saved turned out to be King Yu, who was the most unpredictable prince in her memory, and the person who had the least amount of information about the original owner.
Sure that the original owner and King Yu had no grudges, Qianyun slowly climbed down the tree and said to them, "Hello big brothers!"
As a result, before Qianyun could finish speaking, they surrounded her and pointed their swords at her.
With so many people pointing their swords at themselves, Qianyun was so frightened that her calves went weak.
The leading guard looked at Qianyun coldly and asked, "Why are you wearing His Royal Highness King Yu's clothes, and where is His Royal Highness King Yu?"
Qianyun trembled and stretched out her hand to point behind him, His Royal Highness King Yu, who had been placed on the pile of corpses by her.
"A bold thief, he dared to assassinate His Royal Highness King Yu. ”
When they saw King Yu lying in the pile of corpses, they were about to stab at Qianyun with their swords.
"Don't, he's not dead, I saved him!" Qianyun squatted down with his head in his hands and begged for mercy, modern police movies admit defeat like this.
"Qing, stop!" the deep voice sounded again.
Qianyun has never been so eager to hear someone's voice, and she wants to cry without tears!
When they learned that King Yu had woken up, they hurried over to help him over, and the guards knocked out the corpse worms on his body.
Qianyun knew that he was deeply guilty, and he actually threw the dignified prince into the corpse pile, and I hope that King Yu has a large number of them, and for the sake of her original intention to save his sake, spare her life.
King Yu raised his eyes to look at the woman in his own coat and said in a low voice, "Take her back to the palace." ”
Qianyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't kill her, and the rest of the matter would be talked about later.
However, the deceased here are too pitiful, let them return to their roots!
"Lord Wang, can you borrow a fire?"
Everyone didn't understand her intentions and looked at her in a daze.
Qian Yun pointed to the corpse and explained: "Ahem, they have helped His Royal Highness King Yu, I want them to return to dust and dust, so that they can be reincarnated." ”
King Yu looked at Qianyun with inquiry in his eyes, but he still explained coldly: "Leave a few people to burn these corpses, and the others will go back to the house with this king first." ”
Qianyun didn't dare to ask for any more, she could feel that King Yu was impatient, it didn't matter now, it didn't matter if they took her to a crowded place, she didn't want to stay in such a place for another night, it was weird and scary.
Moreover, having saved his life, they should not have killed themselves.