Jiu Li swiftly opened his jacket, and the arrows on his back were inserted there one by one. Jiu Li counted them, thirteen in total.

Jiuli's little heart twitched instantly. These arrows were originally aimed at her, but he blocked them all behind him.

She quickly took the small pannier beside her and began to treat him.

Jiuli looked at the little pannier, thoughtful, last night, they came out in a hurry, Monk Hua just wrapped her in a wet quilt, why did she even bring the little pannier with her?
Otherwise, how could the little basket be lying safely beside her?
It's amazing, isn't it?
Seeing the scars on Monk Hua's back, with blood gushing out from them, each one was shocking, she was still thinking about the small backpack, so she hurriedly treated her.

Fortunately, thanks to the small medicine box, there are all the medicines I need.She finished bandaging Monk Hua.Monk Hua slowly regained consciousness.

After all, this is a trap, and the injured horse is still here.Jiuli dragged Monk Hua up first, and then came up by himself.Still haven't walked out of the grove.There are trees everywhere.Fortunately, it didn't grow into a towering tree, otherwise it would be dark and humid here.

Jiuli found a dry place, put Monk Hua down, and leaned against a tree.Monk Hua smiled lightly, and said in a weak voice, "I didn't expect that you are quite strong?"

Jiuli paused, looked at him, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't the wound still hurting? Still have the energy to talk?"

Monk Hua's lips were curled up, and his purple face now had some soft colors. The morning sun shone through the dense leaves and hit his face with some mottled shadows.

Everything about him seemed to be bathed in light.

Jiuli smiled, walked to the edge of the trap, dragged the good horse inside, then took off the clips on its legs, and bandaged its wounds.

Also take it to a dry place, very close to the flower monk.

Monk Hua healed quickly, and he had some complexion. Maybe it was because of Jiuli's skill, or because of the direct sunlight. He opened his eyes and looked at Jiuli again, wondering, "Your strength is so great?"

Jiuli stared at him, and said, "You need to rest now, will you be suffocated if you don't talk?"

Monk Hua laughed again.

Jiuli took out the dragon-shaped kettle from the back basket, and there was still some water in it, which she put in specially when she was sleeping last night.Fortunately, the water was installed in advance, otherwise it would be troublesome to find some water to drink at this time.

Jiuli used the lid to pour some water for Monk Hua to drink. Monk Hua drank it several times, but he never took his eyes off the kettle.

Holding the kettle, Jiuli looked at Monk Hua again, her eyes sparkling, and she seemed puzzled, "Monk Hua? You seem to be very interested in this kettle? You have been staring at this kettle since last night, why are you still looking at it today? Are you watching?"

Monk Hua snorted softly, raised the corner of his lips, and said in a low voice, "This is something from the residence of the Marquis of Ding'an, don't flaunt it around, and don't get involved with their residence, or it will cause a lot of trouble."

Speaking of this, Monk Hua turned his body again, probably because his back touched the tree, and there was some pain, he let out a soft 'oops', and Jiu Li went over to help him turn his body.

Monk Hua continued to smile and said, "Did you see it? What happened tonight must have something to do with this kettle."

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