Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 224 The Graceful Beauty (5)

Shen Tulie glanced at the person lying in the distance, touched the mottled blood on Shen Jingshu's chest, and frowned.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" After getting off the horse, Shen Tulie hugged the little man who rushed over, and asked with dark eyebrows.

"My lord, it's a herd of wildebeests." The accompanying attendant replied respectfully.

"I don't know what happened just now, but the wildebeests suddenly went berserk and rushed towards the prince and Dr. Shen. In order to save the prince, Dr. Shen was injured by the wildebeest."

Speaking of this, Shen Tulie already understood what was going on.

"Father, you must...rescue Brother Shen, he was injured just to...save Chi'er..."

Shen Tuchi raised his head, and said sobbingly with his wet little face upturned.

After stroking Shen Tuchi's hair reassuringly, Shen Tulie immediately pushed away his hand and strode to Shen Jingshu's side.

Glancing up and down, Shen Tulie said: "Azig, you go back and inform Gertai immediately, and ask him to prepare the tools to save people."

Azig looked at Shen Jingshu's injury solemnly, gritted his teeth, replied "yes", then returned to the horse next to him, and left in a hurry.

Shen Tulie then squatted down, quickly sealed the acupuncture points near Shen Jingshu's wound, then picked her up by the waist, and quickly got into the nearby carriage, and Shen Tuchi, whose face was full of tears, also climbed up.

"Go back to the tribe!" Shen Tulie gave an order, and the attendants immediately turned their horses and ran towards the tribe.

Two quarters of an hour later...

The carriage rushed through the alleys of the tribe, screaming and flying, and finally stopped beside the tallest and largest main tent.

"Hurry up and save people!"

As soon as the carriage stopped, Shen Tulie picked up Shen Jingshu, jumped out of the carriage and entered the tent.

Gertai had already received Azig's message, prepared medicines and equipment, and led Shen Tulie to a sick bed on the side of the tent.

"My lord, just put it here."

"Hurry up and take a look for him, he's breathing very weakly."

After putting the person down, Shen Tulie stepped aside and did not intend to leave.

Shen Tuchi, who was short and short-legged, came to him one step later, hugged his thigh tightly, and seemed to be planning to stay in the tent until Gertai rescued him.

The situation was critical, and Geertai didn't bother to chase people away, so he untied Shen Jingshu's belt, pulled her skirt and peeled it to both sides.

And this peeling, the three big men in the tent stopped breathing for an instant.

Only Shen Tuchi, who was young, didn't know what was going on. He looked at the three of them in a daze, his small mouth shrunk, and his big wet eyes filled with tears in the blink of an eye.

"Father, what's the matter? Is brother Shen in danger?"

The three big men were awakened by the crying voice. Gertai looked at the jade-like white and smooth skin in front of him, then at the strange little dress, and raised his head in embarrassment.

"My lord, can this... girl... still be saved?"

Although he had never been close to a woman, Shen Tulie also knew that the person lying on the bed was not a man, but a daughter.

He has some understanding of Xifeng's humanities and customs, he knows whether a man and a woman should give or take each other, and he also knows that Xifeng women value innocence very much, so he hesitated at this moment.

Among the three, Azig was the most surprised and shocked. His mind at the moment seemed to be a little whiter than his snow-white complexion, and it was empty.

Shen Tuchi didn't know that women's skin is inherently more delicate than men's, and he couldn't see anything special about Shen Jingshu's little coat, but he heard Gertai's "girl" just now.

Blinking in a daze, Shen Tuchi asked foolishly: "Father, brother Shen is a girl?"

(End of this chapter)