The soldier is a girl

Chapter 179 181: She is his (reward plus more)
"Farewell to the general." Behind him came the farewell sounds of the soldiers one after another. At this moment, Mu Jin suddenly realized that these soldiers were really cute, very cute...

Mo Ling arrived at the tent at almost flying speed. He did not send Mu Jin to the military doctor's tent, but carried him back to his own tent. Probably his tent was the safest in the entire military camp. At least Wu Hai didn't dare to brazenly Come looking for trouble.

After entering the camp, Mo Ling gently placed the hibiscus on her wooden couch as if she were placing some fragile object, and the hibiscus at this moment is not a fragile object.

It is impossible for Quan Gui to catch up with Mo Ling's speed even by running.

Looking at the blood-stained half of his body, Mo Ling felt that his fingertips were trembling. He put the person down, and found the golden sore medicine and bandages as quickly as possible. Compared with internal injuries, the hibiscus needs to stop the bleeding at this moment, otherwise There was no need to save, the blood loss alone was enough to kill Mu Jin.

He stretched out his hand and quickly untied Mu Jin's outer shirt, and tore off the red-stained bandage. Although the wound seemed to be blocked by something and did not bleed, the torn flesh still made people tremble.

With distress, Mo Ling sprinkled the golden sore medicine on the flying flesh and blood little by little.

At this time, Mu Jin, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, and Mo Ling's gentle movements, which she was deeply afraid of hurting her, made her feel softer unconsciously.

"I'm not a porcelain doll, the general doesn't have to be so careful."

Mu Jin's sudden opening made Mo Ling's hand tremble, and a large lump of medicine was spilled from the bottle on the wound, but Mu Jin didn't even blink his eyes.

"Still conscious?" This sentence seemed affirmative and doubtful, unexpected and joyful.

It's not the first time Mo Ling has met Mu Jin's tenacity, but every time he sees her, he will break through his perception of her, and it will become more and more difficult for him to treat her indifferently.

"General, you shouldn't have picked me up!" To catch her in front of so many soldiers, isn't that clearly protecting her?How will he lead the ten thousand armies in the future.

Mo Ling's eyes looked at Mu Jin very seriously through the mask, facing her half-closed and slack eyes, "As long as my people are innocent, I should protect them."

What about his people...

She really likes these words...

It's just that he doesn't know who she is...

"General..." The call seemed to be twitching on the tip of the tongue, otherwise why would Mo Ling's heart palpitate so much.

Sickness and injury are the times when Hibiscus is the least restrained and most wanton, so if she is rebellious, she will be infinitely rebellious, but if she is soft, she will also be infinitely soft. It depends on whether the person she meets at this time is the same as her. What does it matter.

Mu Jin raised her eyelids, tried to open them, and focused on the pair of deep eyes hidden behind the mask, "The general has a girl he likes..."

This question was asked at the moment either inappropriate or clueless, but Mu Jin asked it, and Mo Ling answered it.

"So what if you have it, so what if you don't?" It was still the answer in the cave last time, but compared with that day, it was less harsh and domineering and more soft and tender.

"If there is Hibiscus from now on, it will be just the general's personal soldier, if not..." If not, she wants to be the girl he likes in his heart. This is what she didn't finish talking in that cave last night, and she thought about it last night For one night, she has never been a person who resigns herself to fate. Since she has a different status from him, she will try her best to become the person who can stand by his side, as long as he needs...

Mu Jin seemed to be out of breath, and stopped at the critical moment, not only stopped, but also slowly dozed her eyes that were trying to open, as if those words just used up all her strength.

(End of this chapter)