Chapter 396 Who is the dead man
Zhao Jin scolded angrily: "Whoever is wicked doesn't even put a ladder on it."

At such a high place, she was always worried that she would sprain her feet when she jumped off.

But Ji Linyuan smiled wryly and said: "Be careful, in fact, although I hurt an arm, it's not a big deal."

"Yeah, I know you're good." Zhao Jinse waved her hand perfunctorily, she understands it for saving face.

Seeing her disbelief, Ji Linyuan's throat choked up, but he gave up trying to argue.

Sometimes it feels good to be the little lover behind the heroine.

In the dim environment, the sound of collisions was still ringing out. Zhao Jinse touched it in the dark, and suddenly kicked something soft under his feet: "Who?"

Her eyesight was not very good at night, she couldn't see who it was, she could only vaguely see a human figure lying on the ground, and the collision sound came from his head.

Master Wangchen, who had already hit his head and was bleeding, obviously didn't realize that he had been discovered, and he was still hitting the things next to him.

The people in the Daxiong Palace were still guarding obediently, but they saw Ji Linyuan, who had an arm injury, carrying a man with blood on his back, while his own general followed leisurely with empty hands.

"What do you think is the general's habit? There are already dead people here, and you still want to go out to pick them up?" A golden scale guard bumped into the person next to him, and seemed to see something interesting.

The people next to him ignored him, but silently moved a few steps to the left.

Zhang Hui came over and said to the broken-mouthed Jin Linwei: "Why, you are so idle, then come and walk with me."

Although Zhang Hui didn't have a big official position, he could be regarded as something to talk to at least, that person could only follow along listlessly.

The other person who avoided him smiled and stood back.

These newcomers didn't know how much they weighed. General Zhao was not something that others could talk about casually.

Going out with Zhang Hui had to run for a long time.

"Oh, my aunt, where did you go to pick up trash again?" The doctor hurried up to meet him, pushed the old monk off Ji Linyuan's back, and quickly looked at the wound on his arm.

After all, for him, the living are the priority.

Zhao Jinse quickly supported Wang Chen and said, "Be careful, you are alive."

The doctor said in a daze: "Ah? This blood on the forehead, his face is blue, and he is still alive."

Zhao Jinse rolled his eyes at him and said, "Of course, otherwise we would bother to move a dead person."

She is familiar with everyone, and everyone will not think about such a blank scolding, but will think it is because of her closeness.

"Yes, I'm stupid. Help me into the room and let me have a look." The doctor told Zhao Jinse, then looked at Ji Linyuan's wound, and hurriedly followed her when he saw that it didn't crack again.

Ji Linyuan looked at the bandaged wound on his arm, because of the injury and the victim, his body was already covered with blood.

But in the past, he didn't want any blood on his body, but he felt very fulfilled at this moment.

It turns out that killing people or being stained with blood, as long as they are for good deeds, will not cause pain in people's hearts.

The breeze interrupted his thoughts, and he also stepped up.

This daze can be said to have been sent for a long time. When he arrived, the old doctor had already taken his pulse and was treating the wound of Master Wangchen.

While working on it, the doctor explained: "You are a good living person. You are so strong that you wish you could move the hills. Why do you let a patient carry it on your back? Are you embarrassed to use your empty hands?"

(End of this chapter)

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