Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: King Leng's favorite concubine

Chapter 3 Was Childhood Dark?
The pain in her shoulder told Ye Lingxi that all the unexplainable things that happened to her were real, and that she really came from the 21st century to a country that was not recorded in history.

Helping the unconscious man, Ye Lingxi walked into the depths of the forest. She must leave this place immediately, otherwise what would happen if there was another killer?
The killer didn't come, but a group of young men in light clothes came instead.

"Woo." The stern young man at the head jumped off his horse and frowned when he saw the man in black who was killed, "I've been dead for a while."

"Brother Mang, there are horseshoe prints in front."

"Chasing! Be sure to find him before dark!"

"Yes!"

A group of people rode away without looking for it in the mountains.

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Ye Lingxi found a cave, and after putting the man in the cave, she was exhausted, but she had to find anti-inflammatory herbs before dark, and find a way to light a fire to dry the clothes.

Purslane is a weed that can be seen everywhere in the mountains, but few people know that it can be used for medicine and has the effect of reducing inflammation and heat.

On the way back to the cave, Ye Lingxi saw the chickweed with sharp eyes. Unlike purslane, this herb can be seen everywhere. The chickweed has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxification, diuresis and hemostasis. It seems that the life of that person should not be lost.

After picking the herbs and going back, the man was still awake.

Human saliva is rich in various enzymes, which are also good for wounds. Ye Lingxi chewed the purslane and applied it on the wound, and also applied medicine to his wound.

There were many knife wounds on the man's body that were still oozing blood. The excessive blood loss caused him to be unconscious until now, but to Ye Lingxi's surprise, besides the new wounds, there were still many scars on his body that had healed up.

He... who the hell!
Grab the young chickweed, squeeze out the juice, and then feed it to him to drink. After doing all this, Ye Lingxi's arrow wounds and whips were already numb and unconscious from the pain.

Fortunately, she found the fire coals that ancient people used to make fire in the man. There were a lot of dry firewood in the cave. She quickly lit a fire and lay down by the fire. After a while, she couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep. caught.

At dawn the next day, Ye Lingxi felt much better. After seeing that the man's wound was no longer oozing blood and that the poisoning had eased, she went out.

After a while, she came back with some herbs and wild fruits. Before she put down her things, a sharp dagger was pressed against her neck, which made her stiff with fright.

The man's slightly heavy panting came from the ear: "Who are you!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, she thought it was the killer who had followed her here, but it turned out that the man she rescued woke up.

"Simply put, I am your savior."

The man did not put down his dagger: "How can I trust you!"

Ye Lingxi was helpless: "I said, was your childhood particularly dark? If I wanted to kill you, why did I go through so much trouble to bring you a burden with me, and even help you with medicine to detoxify?"

burden?It was probably the first time the man heard someone use these two words to describe him, and he was almost so angry that he was hurt even more. If it wasn't for the sake of her saving him, he might have cut her throat and let She shut up forever.

"Hey, don't put down the dagger yet, do you treat your savior like this?"

Ye Lingxi said one savior, which is called Shunliu.

The man withdrew his dagger and collapsed on the ground powerlessly.

Ye Lingxi curled her lips, squatted beside him and tore open the skirt of his shirt. In his astonished eyes, she calmly looked at the scenery on his chest, and said twice: "The wound really burst open, yesterday's medicine is in vain. up."

　Male lead: Is it my real mother?Is the woman you arranged for me too tough?
　　A certain seven: Shirtless men can be seen everywhere in the 21st century, why is it such a fuss to pull a skirt?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)