Scumbag Training Manual

Chapter 159 Save His Life (1)

Chen Miao turned her back to him and didn't turn her head back, she just said in a low voice: "Poor Wuding Riverside, he is still a woman in a boudoir's dream. Even if you have no wife or children in your family, there are always old parents waiting for you to return. I also have a husband, I can deeply feel the eager anticipation of my wife, parents and mothers when my husband and son were away fighting. I saved you not because of my own softness, but because of the hearts of relatives in your family who are waiting for my husband and son to return home like mine.”

The Xuanjia man was silent, Chen Miao paused and said: "If you don't want to be discovered, please leave as soon as possible after your injury is healed."

The Xuanjia man said softly: "Thank you."

Chen Miao said nothing more, opened the door and turned around to leave.

The man in Xuanjia heard her footsteps slowly going away, sighed softly, and reached out to touch his chest.

This person is Wei Chaohe, the General of Mo Country who escaped from Xiao Yexuan's men last night.

He fled westward in the dark last night, throwing off the soldiers who were chasing him, and went around the city a few times before finding a house to hide.

Unexpectedly, not long after hiding in a small house, he passed out.

Fortunately, he took life-saving medicine to protect his heart veins before he fell into a coma, so he managed to survive until now.

Wei Chaohe took two deep breaths, only to feel a sharp pain in his heart.

Last night Xiao Yexuan's arrow was so fierce that the remaining half of the arrow actually pierced into his heart.

Fortunately, he took a breath of true energy and forced the half of the arrow to deflect, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

The strength of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not be underestimated.

Wei Chaohe gritted his teeth, thinking that this half of the arrow must be taken out as soon as possible, otherwise if it is delayed, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, he will not be able to save himself.

Hearing the voices outside gradually becoming noisy, everyone in this family must have got up.

Wei Chaohe gritted his teeth and stood up, rolled up the quilt on the floor and stuffed it aside, even after doing such a small thing, he was sweating profusely from the pain.

The small warehouse is not very big, there is only an open space in the middle. Wei Chaohe sat cross-legged on the ground, gritted his teeth and tore open the skirt of his clothes. Looking at the half-broken arrow on his chest, he suddenly found himself in trouble.

He didn't have a suitable tool in his hand, only a long-handled knife was useless at the moment, so he couldn't take out the broken arrow with just two fingers, right?
He leaned against the wall and panted slightly, his eyes turned black, and he felt the strength in his body disappearing bit by bit.

Forget it, is it possible that my life is really going to be left here?

Wei Chaohe smiled self-deprecatingly, and for some reason, he remembered what the little woman said just now, even if she died, she didn't care about collecting the body.

He murmured in a low voice: "Poor bone beside the Wuding River, still a man in a boudoir's dream"

What a pity, he is an orphan, has no father, no mother, no wife and no children, so whose boudoir's dream could he be?
Putting his hand on his cheek, his thinking was a little erratic, and countless scenes flashed in his mind.How lonely and helpless when I was young, when I was a little older, I learned art from a teacher, and then followed the prince.

The prince's rebellion failed, so he went away to Mobei and became the son-in-law of the Mo country, while he followed the prince all the time, and he dared not refuse to follow the prince's order.

He didn't know if he was doing the right thing, but when he was at his worst, it was the prince who saved him and gave him a bowl of food, so even if he lost his life, he didn't have any complaints.

Wei Chaohe was in a daze when he felt a warm little hand patting his cheek, and a woman whispered something softly in his ear.

He tried his best to open his eyes and looked, it was still the little woman, with a pair of clear eyes, there was a trace of anxiety and worry.

He froze for a moment, and it was the first time he saw such a look in a girl's eyes in his 28 years of life.

Seeing him awake, Chen Miao said softly, "You passed out again, are you seriously injured?"

Wei Chaohe laughed at himself and said: "It's probably very heavy. If I really die here, you can just pull me out and throw me anywhere, so as not to hurt you."

Chen Miao pursed her lips, didn't speak, and just silently handed over a small box.

Wei Chaohe asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Chen Miao said, "Golden sore medicine."

Wei Chaohe was slightly moved in his heart, and said with a smile, "I have a broken arrow in my chest. If I don't take it out, any medicine will be useless."

Chen Miao suddenly changed her color: "Then what should I do? I'll find a doctor for you."

He stopped before he finished speaking, and he knew that this matter was really impossible.

Wei Chaohe said softly: "I'm not a good person. Maybe after you saved my life, I would kill the whole family of your Pei family to silence you. Do you really dare to save me?"

Chen Miao was startled, seeing that although Wei Chaohe spoke fiercely, there was no murderous look in her eyes, she purposely snorted coldly, "Since this is the case, why should I save you? You can just fend for yourself here!"

After finishing speaking, without looking at Wei Chaohe, he stood up and slammed the door and walked out.

Wei Chaohe was startled, and could only smile wryly.

He didn't have any strength in his body at the moment, even if the little woman took a knife and chopped off his head, he couldn't dodge it.

Unexpectedly, less than a stick of incense passed, only the footsteps of the little woman came gradually, she opened the door gently and came in, and she handed him a bright dagger as soon as she stretched out her hand.

Wei Chaohe was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Chen Miao said with a stern face, "It's for you to kill yourself."

Wei Chaohe smiled, this girl is really interesting.

He stretched out his hand to take the dagger, it was about an inch long, and it was basically usable.

The dagger turned towards him, cutting off a large piece of the skirt with one stroke.

Wei Chaohe bit the skirt of his clothes in his mouth, suddenly glanced at Chen Miao, then reached out to take off the piece of cloth, and said softly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Chen Miao bit her lips: "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Wei Chaohe was silent for a while, and said: "After half an hour, please send me some vegetables, rice and water, thank you."

Chen Miao nodded, looked at him again, and then opened the door to leave.

Hearing that she was walking away, Wei Chaohe bit the skirt of his clothes again, and slashed down on the flesh of his chest with the dagger.

Chen Miao went back to the room nervously, and saw Mrs. Lu sitting in front of Pei Jing's bed.

Pei Jing had already woken up and was talking with his mother.

Seeing Chen Miao coming in, she couldn't help but smile: "You haven't had a good rest all night, and your eye circles are red."

Chen Miao sat beside him lightly, and said with a smile: "As long as you are well, it doesn't matter if I work hard. Mrs. Tian just went to the market to buy an old hen and came back. I stewed it with ginseng for a while. At noon Then you can eat."

Lu said with a smile: "Such a virtuous daughter-in-law, Jinger, you should treat Miaoer better."

Pei Jing smiled and said: "I don't need you to tell me, mother, I am so lucky to be able to marry Miaoer."

While the three of them were chatting and laughing, they suddenly heard a noise coming from the yard.

Chen Miao was startled, she thought that the Xuanjia man in the small storeroom had been discovered, but she didn't want to come in and said, "The old lady and the old man of the Pei family who live opposite are here, I heard that Brother Jing was injured, we have to Come visit."

(End of this chapter)