The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingshen said in a deep voice: "this time we go to niutouling, which is a very secret valley. It can be attacked and defended. It is surrounded by mountains on both sides and backed by cliffs on the other side. It is the most natural barrier. Only when we get there, can we make a battle plan and play chess with the tartar army formally. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" The crowd answered in a loud voice.

After walking for about a day, they finally saw a beautiful valley.

"Niutouling is in front of us. Let's hold on a little longer!" Song Qing was behind to boost his morale.

Originally, everyone was very tired because of walking, and they were about to arrive, and their faces were gradually looking better. Some even started to sing folk songs.

It's not the first time that Huolong has noticed song Qingqing. When she heard the soldiers singing, she had a smile on her face. But in a moment, the smile would disappear and replace it with a touch of pain.

pain? The fire dragon was surprised and quickly went to her and asked, "what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? "

Song Qingqing frowned and glared at him: "I'm ok. What's wrong with me? Leave it alone

Fire dragon was reprimanded by her without any anger. Once upon a time, he couldn't help but wonder if he owed her in his last life. He was also a overlord, but he was willing to be sent by her, even if it had nothing to do with love.

When he saw her step by step, the fire dragon suddenly had the doctrine. He rushed to her and squatted on the ground: "climb up, I'll carry you."

Song Qingqing's little face turned red. She dropped her eyes around him and said, "who uses your back?"

Fire dragon is not, suddenly seized her arm, will she pressed to a big stone.

"What are you doing, dragon?" Song Qingqing roared at him angrily.

He was a rude man, regardless, but he wanted to see where she was hurt. He took off her boots and saw that her stockings had been completely soaked with blood and had been completely adhered to the skin and flesh.

"And try to be brave, don't you? Why have they hurt themselves like this and refuse to say? Don't you know if I'll feel bad? " The fire dragon was in a complete rage.

Song Qingleng looked at him: "fire dragon, you know my identity, why do you say that?"

Fire dragon forced to close his eyes, as if he was suppressing something. For a long time, he reached out and gently tore open her stockings.

"Hiss!" Song Qing took a breath of air-conditioning, because of the pain, her small face suddenly became very pale.

"Does it hurt so much?" The fire dragon's hands trembled.

"Nothing!" She shook her head and squeezed her fingers subconsciously.

When the fire dragon tore off her whole stockings, his back was covered with a layer of cold sweat. What made him feel more distressed was that what kind of feet they were, they were almost completely wrapped up in blood. She was a woman. After walking so long with their men, she was forced to come down without saying a word.

He reached out and took out the medicine from his sleeve, and gently applied it to the place where she was bleeding.

Song Qingqing saw him with a straight face. She knew his hot temper and didn't explain. She let him bandage him. When he finished cleaning up and cleaned her hands with clean water, she got up and had to stand up.

He didn't even care to wipe his hands, so he stopped her and said, "you don't want your feet anymore? How dare you walk? "

Song was also anxious: "what do you want me to do? Don't you understand the truth that men and women give and receive in unison? "

The fire dragon almost laughed at her words. He tilted his head and asked, "Song San, have you forgotten? In the barracks, there is no distinction between men and women. There are only soldiers and generals. What's more, I'm your senior general. Don't you dare to listen to the general's orders? "

"You Song Qingqing's eloquence was jammed on the overbearing man in front of him.

"Don't you hurry up?" He squatted on the ground and made a voice of impatience.

Song Qing bit his teeth, and without hesitation, climbed directly on his strong back like a hill.

In order to worry about her discomfort, fire dragon directly took a thick blanket wrapped around her legs, and then gently grasp.

Song Qingqing's heart leaped slightly. Even though he was a general, he still cared about the defense between men and women. It's interesting to be such an overbearing, rough and careful man.

All the way to niutouling, song spent his time on the back of the fire dragon.

People began to camp, and after the fire dragon settled her, she began to get busy.

As the smoke gradually rose, they had a very hot meal for several days.

Song Qingqing sat on the soft couch, gazing at the map, but saw the fire dragon coming in quietly, which scared her: "how can you walk without sound?"

Fire dragon pick eyebrow: "is you see too engrossed, can blame me?"

Song Qingqing understood that in front of this man, she was a scholar and met a soldier. It's not clear why.

He handed her a bowl of soup and said, "would you like to taste this soup?"

Song tilted over, only feel the aroma, smell it is mouth watering.

"What kind of soup?" She asked suspiciously.

The fire dragon said, "just drink it? Is it hard for me to fool you? "

Song did not doubt that there was him, so he drank it directly.

Then I heard the fire dragon say: "this is a water snake I just caught in the pool over there..."

It's so dangerous that song Qingqing took a mouthful of snake soup and sprayed it directly on his face. Her face turned red and glared at him: "why didn't you say that earlier?"

The fire dragon narrowed his eyes and laughed: "it's not too late to say now. Don't underestimate the snake soup, but it's a tonic. You're injured now, and your body is empty."

Song Qingqing just wanted to put the soup bowl on his head and said in a deep voice, "I thank you for your great tonic. You'd better mend yourself. Don't bother me. I want to study the battle plan."

Fire dragon some disappointed looking at her: "you really don't drink?"

Song tilted his eyebrows and said, "if you don't drink it, don't drink it. Take it away, or you'll get it all."

"No, it's a pity that it's fallen. It's hard to catch the snake!" The fire dragon grabbed it and drank it all.

Song Qingqing just wanted to drive him out quickly. When she thought that she had just drunk a mouthful of snake soup, her stomach was upset.

But someone didn't know it. After drinking, he licked his lips and sighed: "it's delicious. I'll have to catch some more later."

"Be careful of poisoning, you won't say delicious." Song could not help choking him.

"Song San, why do you expect me to be well? If I get poisoned, who will help you fight? Who will help you deal with the tartar king? Is that right? " He came close to her with a smile, and his handsome face and open skirt showed an overwhelming warmth.

"Fire dragon, can you be serious?" Song inclined to subconsciously withdraw to a long distance.