Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

The next situation, even if I can't see it, can almost be guessed.

Describe it in one word.

The rest of the people who chased us fell under the horseshoes one by one, and they immediately cleared out all the ambushes around them and quickly protected us. Later, when they heard that they would return to their lives, I only knew that this group of men and women was sent by Pei Yuanzhang before. Their mission was to chase the men and women of Shengjing. When they were done, they returned to here and met us.

It's a blast.

If they hadn't arrived in time, I could scarcely imagine what would happen next.

Under the protection of these people, we returned to the previous camp, which has turned into a piece of scorched earth, all the tents fell to the ground, the arrows were hit, and countless people were burned to death.

After a scuffle, Tiemen Wang finally wiped out all the men and women sent by Shengjing.

However, this "victory" came too miserably, and it can almost be said that it was a terrible victory.

Ye Fei had been brought back by me, and I was walked halfway by Pei Yuanzhang. I stepped on the **** depression several times. The shoes, socks, and clothing corners were almost soaked, and the **** smell continued to spread. To me.

And the corpses, they took a long time, and did not clean up.

A few simple tents were set up temporarily, and nothing was left. Only some broken clothes were piled up on the ground. After Pei Yuanzhang helped me to go in, I soon couldn't support it. Tiemen Wang came to see He glanced for a moment, then said, "You can bear it."

Pei Yuanzhang didn't speak.

The guards, kneeling in front of him, said "sin should be dead."

He didn't say anything, only waved his hands to let them all retreat. These talents retreated from the tent palace. Later, he finally found a doctor who saw his injury and was frightened. On the contrary, Pei Yuanzhang himself said "comfort", saying: "Don't be afraid, just treat the wound to Xun."

The doctor kept scratching his head before he dared to move.

I heard that his clothes were cut, and that the doctor saw the wounded, and even took a sigh of relief, saying, "The emperor, the emperor's injury-the offense of Wei Chen should be dead. Boiling, the emperor is afraid—but Weichen ’s medicine pack has been— ”

He couldn't say a full sentence for a long time, and I still understood.

Pei Yuanzhang's injury, although he said it was okay, must be very serious. If he does not treat the wound directly, he is afraid that he will not be able to support it.

However, the doctor's injury medicine may have been lost in the previous confusion, so he would not dare to do it.

After all, if the emperor gave the emperor three or two shortcomings when dealing with wounds, who could afford such a responsibility?

Pei Yuanzhang said impatiently: "Let you do it!"

As soon as the doctor heard it, he immediately fell on his knees and said, "Emperor, Weichen is really afraid!"

Pei Yuanzhang's breathing was heavy. After a while, he suddenly said, "Go ahead, no matter what happens, He will pardon you."

"can--"

"Hey has his own" Ma Bo San "."

After speaking, he looked up at me and said, "Light."

I said, "Huh?"

"Give me your hand."

"..."

I hesitated for a moment, I didn't know what he meant, but I slowly reached out my hand.

He grasped my wrist.

Then he turned to the doctor and said, "You can do it."

"..."

"..."

The tent calmed down. I frowned slightly, and probably understood what he meant. Without knowing what the doctor's face looked like, I heard him rise from the ground and walk to Pei Yuanzhang's In front of him, he said softly, "The emperor, please forgive me."

Next, I heard that his clothes were completely cut open. Immediately, a strong **** smell came out. This smell has been filling my nose from the beginning, but at this time it was extraordinarily harsh. I frowned involuntarily, but Pei Yuanzhang turned her head and said to me softly, "Don't move."

If he grabbed his wrist like this, I couldn't move even if I wanted to move.

After a while, someone got a pot of hot water from the outside, and the doctor cleaned the wound.

I have also been injured myself. Of course, I know that this time is the most painful time, especially after just scratching all the way, and his wounds do n’t know how much mud and blood are contaminated into it, the cleaning process becomes long and painful On several occasions, I heard his heavy breath intermittently, as if the pain was such that he could not continue breathing.

And his hand kept clasping my wrist.

I certainly understand what he meant by reaching out. People need a little support and even a little vent when they are in pain.

However, he just held my wrist with a slight force, which made me feel a bit of pain. When he was more painful, his hand no longer exerted force, but just kept shaking and spasm.

And I heard his gritting, rattling, almost smashing his teeth.

I can't see anything, but this process seems to be branded on me.

A pot of water was used up, and another pot of water was replaced.

After switching to a third basin of water, the wound was finally cleaned.

I felt a bit of warm water droplets, which dropped on the back of my hands, as if his sweat had condensed to the ends of the hair, and the drops dropped.

But he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

I stretched out my other hand, wiped the sweat off the back of my hand, and said, "Are you okay?"

He took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine."

Obviously, this sentence is not as easy as it was before, and it is so easy.

The doctor also never dared to speak, apparently afraid of speaking distracted, until he cleaned the wound, only to hear him take a sigh of relief, and then gave Pei Yuanzhang medicine, and then took out the bandage to bandage the wound.

This step, of course, is also long and painful.

After the wound is cleaned and touched by anything, it will double the pain sensitivity. Pei Yuanzhang is not a spoiled person, but I heard him gritting his teeth like that and sweat dripping on my hands like rain. At this time, what he experienced was probably an unimaginable pain.

And the hand that held my wrist was always just held like this, and it didn't hurt me at all.

I thought about it and said, "If you have a terrible pain, you can—"

Before I finished speaking, I felt that the hand that was holding my wrist was exerting a little force.

However, he just squeezed it hard and did not lose control, and then heard his voice, as if with a little smile, and said, "As long as you are, I can survive."