Even if I can't see the next situation, I can almost guess.

To describe it in one word, it means to destroy it.

The remaining people who were chasing us fell one by one under the horse's hooves amid the sound of fighting. These people immediately cleared all the ambush around and quickly protected us. Later, when I heard that they came back to report, I realized that this group of people were sent out by Pei Yuanhao before. Their mission was to chase the people who had won the capital. After the matter was completed, they turned back here and met us.

A critical moment.

If they hadn't arrived in time, I would have never imagined what would have happened next.

Under the protection of these people, we returned to our previous camp, which had turned into scorched earth, all the tents fell to the ground, countless people were killed by arrows.

After a melee, the Iron-Face King finally wiped out all the troops sent by Shengjing to attack.

However, this "victory" came too tragically, and it could almost be said to be a miserable victory as if it were a defeat.

Ye Fei has been brought back by someone, and I was also half-held and half-carried by Pei Yuanhao. I stepped onto the bloody depression several times. My shoes, socks and the corners of my clothes were almost soaked, and the smell of blood continued to spread to me.

And those corpses took a long time to clean up.

A few simple tents were temporarily built, but nothing was left, and they were piled up on the ground with some broken clothes. After Pei Yuanhao helped me in, he quickly couldn't hold on. The Iron-Faced King came over and took a look, and was silent for a moment before saying, "You can hold it."

Pei Yuanhao didn't say anything.

And the guards knelt all over the ground in front of him and said, "The sin deserves death."

He said nothing, and just waved his hand to let them all retreat. These people trembled and retreated from the tent palace. Later, they finally found a doctor and were scared to death when they saw his wound. Instead, Pei Yuanhao spoke out "comfort" himself and said, "Don't be afraid, just treat the wound for me."

The doctor kowtowed repeatedly before he dared to take action.

I heard his clothes be cut open, and I also heard the doctor gasp when he saw the wound, and said tremblingly: "Emperor, the emperor's injury - I deserve to die. If I didn't use Ma Fei San, the emperor would probably be—, but Wei Chen's medicine bag has been—"

He couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, but I still understood it.

Although Pei Yuanhao's injury was fine, it must be very serious. If Ma Fei San was not used, he would treat the wound directly, so he would not be able to hold on.

However, the doctor's injury medicine was probably lost in the previous chaos, so he would not dare to take action.

After all, if the emperor is treated as a fault when dealing with the wound, who can bear such a responsibility?

Pei Yuanhao said impatiently: "If you want to do it, just do it!"

When the doctor heard this, he knelt down with a pounce: "Your Majesty, I really don't dare!"

Pei Yuanhao's breathing became heavier. After a while, he suddenly said, "You should do it. No matter what happens, I will forgive you for not guilty."

"Can--"

"I have my own 'Ma Fei San'."

After saying that, he raised his head and said to me, "Light."

I said, "Hmm?"

"Give me your hand."

“…”

I hesitated for a moment, not knowing what he meant, but I slowly reached out to my hand.

He grabbed my wrist.

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

“…”

“…”

The tent suddenly became quiet. I frowned slightly, probably understanding what he meant. I didn't know what expression there was on the doctor's face, so I heard him climb up from the ground, walked to Pei Yuanhao, and whispered: "Prince, please forgive me."

Next, I heard his clothes being cut completely open, and immediately, a strong smell of blood came to my nose. This smell had been filling my nose since the beginning, but it was particularly pungent at this time. I couldn't help but frown, but Pei Yuanhao turned his head and said to me softly: "Don't move."

Even if I want to move, I can't move if I get caught by him.

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

I have also been injured myself, of course I know that this is the most painful time, especially after just exploring all the way, I don’t know how much mud, sand and blood stains were stained into his wounds, and the cleaning process became long and painful. Several times, I heard his heavy breathing intermittently, as if it was so painful that he could not even breathe.

And his hand kept holding my wrist.

Of course I understand what he meant to make me stretch out my hand. People need some support or even some venting when they are in pain.

However, he just held my wrist and used a little force, which made me feel a little painful. When he was even more painful, his hands stopped exerting force, but just kept trembling and spasm.

And I heard the sound of his teeth gritting, clattering, almost breaking my teeth.

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

After using one basin of water, another basin was changed.

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

I felt a little warm water droplets falling on the back of my hand drop by drop, as if his sweat had condensed to the ends of his hair and fell down.

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

I stretched out my other hand, wiped off the sweat from the back of my hand, and said, "How are you?"

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

This sentence is obviously not as easy and easy as before.

The doctor didn't dare to speak either, obviously because he was afraid of being distracted when he spoke. He didn't hear him breathing a sigh of relief after cleaning the wound, then applied medicine to Pei Yuanhao, and then took out a bandage to bandage him.

This step is of course long and painful.

After the wound is cleaned, it will be more painful and sensitive when touched by anything. Pei Yuanhao is not a spoiled person, but when I heard him gritting his teeth like that, sweat dripping on my hands, I knew that at this time, what he experienced was probably an unimaginable pain point.

But the hand holding my wrist was always just holding it like this, without hurting me at all.

I thought about it and said, "If you hurt so much, you can-"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the hand that pinched my wrist had used some force.
Chapter completed!