Cangqiong's voice tightened and told me: "Your Highness, be careful, don't let yourself be hurt."

"I got it." I walked not far ahead. There was a back basket in the grass, and there were a few herbs in the basket. I was wearing an ordinary long skirt today.

I carried a basket on my back, like a woman collecting herbs in the mountains. I had to do a good job of acting. After all, I was facing an emperor, not a cat or a dog on the roadside.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, I squatted down and touched the blood on the grass leaves. The blood was still hot. The more Li Che was nearby and stared at me with his sharp eyes.

I squatted down and slowly knelt on the ground, exclaiming: "I found ginseng."

Ginseng is blooming with red flowers, and its leaves are a little yellow under the huge grass and trees. Only the leaves surrounding the flowers are green and lush.

I walked over with joy, put down the basket, untied the red rope from my hair, and tied it to the ginseng.

There are many ginseng in the snowy holy mountains, but they all grow in places where there is no snow at the foot of the mountain. They are old and occasionally people will dig up the mountain.

When they dig, they would tie a red rope to the ginseng, which means that ginseng will not run away.

I copied it here, took a small hoe, digging the soil bit by bit, and even slashed the soil with my hands, so that I could not break any of the roots of the ginseng.

It took me half an hour to dig out the ginseng.

The more Li Che was still calm, and a lot of blood flowed from his body. In this wet mountain, the smell of blood was lingering. He could endure the pain and hide in the dark to watch me for half an hour.

No wonder the storyteller would say that he is a wild wolf. The patience of the wolf is stronger than other wild animals, and his lone wolf is a top student.

As the saying goes, if the wolf doesn't come to me, I will go to him.

I turned one direction and saw Yue Li Che leaning against the big tree. His eyes were closed, and the sword was next to his hand. It seemed to have fallen off, but in fact the direction of falling off was a place he could reach anytime and anywhere.

I hurriedly ran over with my back basket. When my hand touched him, he strangled my neck with his backhand and pressed me hard to the ground.

A pair of red eyes, like wolf eyes, cold, and anger mixed with blood.

My neck hurts, but I can feel that it is not my life, it is just a conditioned reflex that distrusts everything around me.

I slapped his hand and said with difficulty: "Let go, let me go."

Yue Liche narrowed his eyes slightly and emitted a dangerous light: "Who are you?"

The goods were there for more than half an hour to pick ginseng, and he also observed me for half an hour. Since he asked me who I was, his vigilance was really high.

"I am a collector of herbs, please let me go." I said anxiously with fear, "I have no malice towards you. I came over to see you were injured."

Yue Liche pondered for a moment, slowly letting go of his hands and feet. I was free, and I leaned back on the ground with my hands and feet, retreated to a safe place, looked at him vigilantly, and coughed.

Yue Liche picked up the long sword that fell to the ground and supported himself: "Do you understand medical skills?"

His words were so cold that I nodded: "I understand a little bit."

He said in a commanding tone: "Come here to treat my wound."

I smiled in my heart and the fish was hooked, "Yes, but you can't pinch my neck anymore."

Yue Liche stared at my face and nodded.

I slowly moved over, with a trace of fear of him deep in my eyes.

It was also because of this slight fear that Yue Liche was very satisfied.

I trembled and pulled open his clothes. Seeing the wound on his body, I sighed in my heart that the Cangqiong Sect's technique was so good.

He avoided his vital points, but made him bleeding profusely. It seemed not heavy, but it was actually enough for him to drink a pot.

Moreover, he hid here for half an hour, and his blood flowed a lot, his dark face turned pale, and his strength was not as good as before.

But his body was so tight that it was as tight as if he had never been so close to a woman.

After seeing his wound, I turned to face the back basket.

Yue Liche held the sword's hand and made a small sound.

He was wary of what weapon I took out from my back basket.

I showed a faint amplitude in the corner of my mouth where he couldn't see it. When I turned around, I took out the ginseng from the basket.

Ginseng is wrapped in the turf, spreading the turf, and the ginseng still remembers the red rope.

I untied the red rope and opened it aside, wiped it clean on my dress with ginseng, and held it to the mouth of Yueliche: "You have lost too much blood and lack of qi and blood. You need a mouthful of ginseng, which can suck your breath after eating it."

He looked at me and wiped the ginseng clean on his dress.

He lowered his head and stared at me and took a bite.

The fresh ginseng was so bitter that he didn't frown. He was really a person who was used to suffering. If he endured hardship, he wouldn't feel bitter.

He chewed ginseng and I treated him for the wound.

The back of my neck was exposed to his palms. As long as he was willing, he could break my neck anytime and anywhere.

With a cup of tea, I treated his wounds. He held life in one hand and the sword in the other, with a dark look.

I pulled his torn clothes and told him, "Don't touch water for three days after you go back, especially in the wounds, eat more blood-enhancing things."

"Basically, you can jump around in ten days, okay, I'll leave."

I stood up, picked up the basket, and left with a straightforward look.

For people with high alertness, being clean and neat and not entangled will attract their attention and will also make their hearts with armor slowly tear out a crack.

This is like chasing a vigilant wolf, slowly approaching it, not beating or scolding, and boiling frogs in warm water, so that they can be willing to be boiled in the pot and slowly boiled.

Back in the city, walking on the street, a hustle and bustle sound of drums came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, the people on the street moved closer to both sides, and I was squeezed to one side. When everyone stood still, I saw Yue Liche slowly coming with his head on a tall horse.

Wherever he went, the people knelt on the ground.

The people knelt down, and I stood suddenly.

The more Liche saw me all of a sudden.

However, he also glanced lightly, as if he didn't recognize him, and looked ahead, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, urging the horse to walk quickly.

His trophy hunted a tiger, which was tied to a cart, and his blood was low and winding, all the way from the mountain to here.

He is really a man who is unwilling to fall behind. I wonder if Si Yanyu trained him in his hands, he would become as fierce as him and use force to consolidate and deter surrounding countries.

"Your Highness, what do we do next?" Cangqiong stood beside me, looking at the sky, as if he was thinking, and asked inadvertently.

I looked at the lively street that had been restored and took his hand and said happily: "Of course it's waiting. The excellent hunter is holding the sharpest knife and waiting patiently for the prey to take the bait."
Chapter completed!