Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

The little girl used all her strength to hide behind the car and tried to get out from the other side, but before she could hear anything, a sword stabbed at her.

The man in black did not expect that there would be someone at the bottom of the car. Seeing that it was a little girl, he did not care and immediately stabbed her with his sword.

Then, her leg was grabbed from behind, and she was pulled out of the car. The two men in black above her looked at her critically, and one of them said, "Where did Qin Luo run off to?"

Both of them fell down, and the girl with injuries on her shoulders and legs did not even have time to recover from her shock as she looked at the scene before her in shock. At the same time, she heard the whistling of the wind in her ears, and when she turned around, she met a pair of serious eyes.

He jumped to the girl's side and helped her up. There was surprise in his eyes, as well as fear, and under the girl's unfocused gaze, he held her head in his arms and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The little girl's tears gushed out all at once.

Xiaoli had rushed over, and on the mountain road hundreds of miles away, she rode a horse and used a movement technique to catch up, realizing that there were people who wanted to do harm to the reinforcements, regardless of whether or not she could meet them, going from the Qing Province to the capital. He had thought very well, even if she could not catch up, she would at least be able to confirm some clues along the way.

However, after chasing for six hours, he saw a battlefield. Before he even had the chance to figure out what was going on, he saw a sword stabbing into the stomach of a little girl.

He didn't have a concealed weapon, so he picked up two stones and killed two of them. When he ran over, he realized they were familiar faces.

The little girl's face was blurry and her large eyes were filled with fear. It was as if her soul had been pulled out by someone. She just stared at him blankly without making a single sound.

Xiaoli thought that she was scared, and immediately hugged her to comfort her. These days, taking care of ugly had her own heart and knowledge, she was familiar with how to pacify girls.

However, the little girl wasn't like the ugly guy, who hugged her and sweetly called her big brother. She was crying, crying loudly and feeling wronged, as if she wanted to vent all of her anger.

Xiaoli heard the sounds of swords and sabers from afar and did not have time to comfort his. He let go of the little girl, looked at her face which was close to collapse, and carried her by the waist to the nearest carriage. She rubbed her head and said, "Wait for my return."

He turned around like the wind and disappeared.

The defeated janissaries were all immersed in a blood-soaked battle, no one had expected that a figure would descend from the sky and rescue them.

When he was still young, he could still use a hidden weapon and obtain the head of a person that was 100 meters away. Moreover, in these few years, with Rong Ling's guidance, his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds.

was able to grow swiftly in just a few short years. This was because of the environment he grew up in, and also because of the advice given to him by his parents, it had a close relationship with him.

In the past, when Xiaoli was like her mother, other than being serious about medical techniques and cases, the other times were mostly unreliable.

However, with the addition of his father, he had been subtly changed.

In times of danger, he learned how to use his wits. He became more and more diverse, more and more able to take charge of himself. With his sister, he had a sense of responsibility.

The current Xiaoli was no longer a small fry like a few years ago. He was even more intelligent, and more similar to Rong Ling.

After a short battle, he could not suppress his exhaustion.

It was not that Xiaoli was tired, it was just the personal guards. They were suspicious, or were puzzled as they sized up the little boy in front of them, not knowing his identity, not knowing why he appeared, or why they saved him.

"You …" A tall and sturdy janitor that was holding onto his arm wanted to ask a few questions.

The young lad asked first, "Do you have a medicine chest? You need to bandage it. Your hand is going to break. "

The janissary lowered his head and looked at his hand. He had been so focused on fighting that he hadn't noticed that the wound on his arm was so deep that the tendons could be seen.

Only now did he realize the pain. He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

Xiaoli asked again: "Where's the medicine box?"

The janissary hesitated and pointed to a carriage.

Xiaoli ran into the carriage and took out the medicine box and the cotton cloth. He sat next to the carriage and parted the curtains, placing the medicine on the side of the carriage.

Only after bandaging up a few people did Xiaoli remember that the little girl was still at his back. The little girl was also injured, and her shoulders and legs were also heavily injured.

He quickly took his medicine box and ran to the front of the familiar food cart. Pushing aside the curtain, he met a pair of trembling eyes.

Xiaoli sat on the side of the carriage and said to the little girl: "Come here."

The little girl took a seat while sniffing, staring at his face repeatedly and seriously.

Xiaoli tore off the cloth covering her shoulders and thighs, and helped her apply the medicine as she warned: "Don't move, don't walk, don't drag the wound into it, your wound is too wide, you need stitches, there are no tools here, I will wrap it up quickly, wait until we reach the Qing Province, don't worry, I won't let you leave scars."

The little girl covered her mouth, her voice trembling. "You … Yes, Young Master Xiaoli? "

Xiaoli raised her head and looked at her, asking his in return, "What do you think?"

The little girl threw herself at Xiaoli and hugged him.

Xiaoli sighed, held her up, patted her back, and said: "Alright, alright, I told you to not move, why are you still moving, don't cry anymore … … "Hey, why do you love to cry so much …"

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