The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 42 Comatose
Jian Chijin's eyes were deep, she reached out her hand to the back of Tang Xi's head, and untied the tie, the blue-faced fangs mask was slightly loose.

His slender fingers pinched the lower edge of the mask and slowly moved it away. A three-finger-long wound on the smooth and full forehead came into view, from shallow to deep, and the deepest wound was between the eyebrows.

Jian Chijin choked for breath.

Gao Feiwei took a deep breath, the wound was so deep, and it was still on his face, there might be scars left.

Jian Chijin's fingers trembled slightly. He collected himself and removed the entire mask, exposing his pale face.

The right half of her face was soaked in blood, and the blood beads oozing from the center of her eyebrows condensed into strands, winding down, and there were tiny blood beads hanging on the curly eyelashes, the whole right eye was completely soaked in blood, and her cheeks were covered with blood. She wiped it indiscriminately and rubbed half of her face, which was shocking.

"Medicine." Looking at her bloodless face, Jian Chijin's eyes gradually darkened, and she stretched out her hand to Gao Feiwei.

Gao Feiwei quickly took out three or four medicine bottles from his arms, picked out one of the white porcelain bottles, and handed it to him, "Stop the bleeding."

Gao Feiwei stood up again, went back to the horse, took out a clean silk cloth from the bags hanging on both sides of the horse's neck, and took off the water bag.

Jian Chijin carefully cleaned up the blood near the wound for her, and gently shook off the fine powder in the white porcelain bottle. Tang Xi, who was in a coma, frowned uncomfortably.

Without stopping, Jian Chijin took the clean silk cloth and folded it into a square the size of the wound, pressed it on the wound, tore a long piece of silk cloth, wrapped it around her forehead, and tied it from behind.

Then he began to wipe the blood on her face with a silk cloth soaked in water.

The skin on her face was fair and delicate, and the blood was a little dry. With a little force from him, her cheeks became flushed.

Jian Chijin tried her best to keep her movements light and light, but red marks would still appear.

"General, why don't I come?" Baozhen reached out to catch the silk cloth in his hand.

Jian Chijin raised her eyelids and glanced at her coldly, then lowered her eyes to wipe the bloodstains at the corners of Tang Xi's eyes carefully, without any intention of handing over the silk cloth in her hand to her.

Baozhen had no choice but to retract her hand embarrassingly.

He pursed his mouth again.

Miss, you wake up quickly.

If you don't wake up, your face will be wiped off by him.

The pure white silk cloth was almost dyed red, Jian Chijin picked out the only clean place left, and carefully wiped the blood on her eyelashes.

Gao Feiwei at the side watched his general wielding knives and guns holding a silk cloth and carefully wiping the girl's eyelashes one by one. His cautious and focused appearance seemed to be wiping a fragile rare treasure.

Thinking about it again, the general kept his face sullen and didn't say a word along the way.It was obvious that he was very angry, but as soon as he saw the little girl was injured, he immediately became more gentle and considerate than anyone else.

He could tell that his general had fallen into the hands of Miss Tang's family.

No matter how cautious she was, Jian Chijin frowned displeasedly at the solitary eyelash that she rubbed off.

Baozhen watched from the side, terrified, hesitating to speak.

This general is also too tempered.

She was afraid that he would get angry all of a sudden.

She definitely can't beat him.

She looked at Tang Xi's sleeping face again, miss, wake up quickly!

After cleaning up Tang Xi's entire face, Jian Chijin put her head at a comfortable angle, and carefully brushed the broken hair behind her ears before turning her eyes on Baozhen's face.

"Who did it?"

Baozhen lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

She knew that the relationship between Miss and General Ning Yuan was unusual, and she also knew that General Ning Yuan really cared about Miss, but these secrets were very important, and without Miss' consent, she dared not speak out at will.

Gao Feiwei looked at her worriedly, the little girl lowered her head like a stubborn child, pinching her fingers silently.

From his point of view, he understood her very well. If the general was unconscious today and someone asked him about the general, he would keep silent.

At the same time, he sympathized with her very much, such a simple little girl, how could she be prepared to be questioned by a general who has experienced many battles.

"The owner of the Eternal Night Pavilion?"

"Ah?" Baozhen raised her head in surprise, "How do you know?"

Gao Feiwei: "..."

He knew that this little girl couldn't resist even one round.

As soon as she finished asking, Baozhen also realized that she had slipped her tongue, and lowered her head in shame.

"I remember that the owner of the Yongye Pavilion is also surnamed Ning. You said earlier that her real name is Ning Tong. What is the relationship between her and the owner of the Yongye Pavilion?"

Baozhen lowered her head even further.

Miss, please wake up, General Ningyuan is so smart, Baozhen can't stand it.

When Gao Feiwei on the side mentioned it by Jian Chijin, he suddenly felt that it was a coincidence, it couldn't be... Miss Tang Jiasan is the daughter of the owner of the Yongye Pavilion, right? !
When the general sent him to investigate Miss Tang Jiasan, he found out that Miss Tang Jiasan was not sent to the south of the Yangtze River to recuperate 11 years ago, but was trafficked by human traffickers and her whereabouts are unknown. She returned to the capital inexplicably a year ago.

He checked from Yongye Pavilion again, only to find out that the third lady who had been trafficked for ten years had been receiving training in Yongye Pavilion and became the killer of Yongye Pavilion, the famous No.14.

If she is really the daughter of the owner of the Yongye Pavilion, what about the real Third Miss of the Tang family?

"The original third miss of the Tang family is dead?" Jian Chijin half-closed her eyes, her gaze fell on Tang Xi's peaceful face, her tone was affirmative.

Baozhen was so anxious that she was about to cry, she really didn't say anything, why the general could guess so accurately.

Gao Feiwei bent his knees and squatted down, whispering softly and persuasively: "The general will definitely not harm your lady. Think about it, did we fight side by side in Hualong Temple before? Even just now, she took the magic drug, who If you don’t believe it, just trust the general, does it mean that your lady trusts the general very much?”

Baozhen raised her wet eyes and looked at the long, harmless boy in front of her. He even bandaged her wounds and gave her painkillers. He wouldn't lie to her, right?

Gao Feiwei looked at the pure and clean eyes like a deer, and felt that he had sinned deeply. He glanced at the gaze of his general gesturing him to continue, and he said bravely: "If you have any difficulties, just say it, right? There are many people, and strength is great. If you can't solve it by yourself, with the General, you can definitely solve it for you."

(End of this chapter)