Jiang Chengjia said uneasyly: "Is it... because of me? I always feel that my uncle doesn't like me..."

Ning Nanyou smiled and said, "How could it be because of you? My Aluo, you are starting to think about it again."

The girl beside her sighed, supported her hands on the soft couch, looked at everything in the tent boredly, and murmured: "It's almost time... I don't know if the matter of Ziyue has been done, and what is the situation?"

Seeing the girl with a melancholy look on her face, he hugged her and said softly: "Zi said that if it succeeds, he will secretly inquire about my residence in the past two days and sneak over to explain the situation. Don't worry."

"Well, it's getting late, Erlang takes off his outer robe and has a good sleep? It's hard to run on the road. If you don't recuperate, I'm afraid your wound will strike again." Jiang Chengjia nodded while urging his husband to go to the couch to rest.

The night was quiet, and there was no storm in the camp because of their arrival, and the spies who were eyeing each other in the army also disappeared.

The next morning, before the sky was dawn, the boy and the girl were sleeping in embrace each other. When they were sleeping soundly, the curtain was suddenly rolled up, and a figure rolled in quietly.

Due to the habit of marching and fighting, Ning Nanyou never dared to sleep soundly when he was in the military camp. Even if he was very tired, he would still be awake and ready to deal with emergencies at any time. Although the sound of the long curtain rolling up seemed to be attacked by the wind, the husband still noticed the abnormality.

He woke up, narrowed his eyes, pricked his ears and listened to the movement, and continued to pretend to be asleep silently. He only heard a slight and slight panting sound in the tent. Ning Nanyou frowned slightly, moved his left hand quietly under the pillow, held the blade shank hidden inside, ready to get up and fight with this person at any time.

Just as he was waiting for the opportunity to take action, the person in the tent suddenly shouted to him softly: "Brother? Brother!"

Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, the man called again: "Zhaoyuan? Are you awake?"

Ning Nanyou opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and looked at the bed, and saw Dou Yueshan wearing a simple linen robe, covering her waist with her right hand, and a bright red blood gushed out of her fingers. He leaned against the screen with a pale face, exhaling weakly.

He was startled, and quickly put on his long boots and ran over, holding the shaking young man, and asked, "Why are you injured?"

Dou Yueshan was in great pain and moved her arm away from the support of the shirt screen. Her ankle softened and she almost threw herself to the ground. Fortunately, Ning Nanyou hugged him quickly with his eyes and hands.

"What happened? Why did you get hurt like this?"

"You asked so much... I really don't have the strength to answer you..."

At this moment, Dou Yueshan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, her lips were chapped and white, and she was trembling.

Ning Nanyou became anxious, put his arm on his shoulders, and helped him to the soft couch.

"You wait, I'll call the doctor."

After Ning Nanyou asked Dou Yueshan to sit down, he immediately stood up and wanted to run out of the tent. Unexpectedly, he was pulled back before he took a step.

Dou Yueshan was exhausted, but she still supported herself and said to him: "There are patrolling guards outside, and the people who attacked me are among them... If you go out now, they will immediately find abnormalities... It doesn't matter, it's okay not to call a doctor, I can tolerate it."

Ning Nanyou frowned and scolded softly: "What can you bear? You are not a person who conquers the battlefield and never practice martial arts. Your physique is not as good as me. If it were a little later, there would be a big mess."

Dou Yueshan bit her lower lip tightly, pressed the wound hard, and pulled Ning Nanyou's arm and refused to let go: "I don't allow you to go, things are about to succeed. Once you go, my injury will be in vain."

Ning Nanyou was speechless for a moment, looked up at the side window, patted his hand and said, "I guess Zhen Qun is outside, I will just tell him secretly, and there will be no flaws."

"No, now... you must not find someone to come." Dou Yueshan was obviously extremely weak and her eyes were dizzy, but she still firmly opposed it.

Ning Nanyou was about to scold him, but the girl on the bed woke up when she heard the silent conversation. Seeing Dou Yueshan leaning on the soft couch and dying, she immediately got up.

"Since you can't find someone at this moment, let me treat the wound simply for Ziyue?" The girl spoke out, breaking the deadlock in front of her.

Ning Nanyou felt aware and reacted quickly, nodded and said, "Why did I forget... You have been busy with Nian Qian in the border town for a while, and you have some basic medical skills. It is still OK to do a simple wound treatment and bandage."

"Erlang was panicked for a moment, and it was normal that he didn't expect it."

Jiang Chengjia put on his outer robe and hurried to the side to get scissors, cotton gauze, white cloth and golden sore medicine: "Fortunately, King Pingding has prepared these healing tools for you, which are just right for use."

She leaned to her side, sat beside Dou Yueshan, lowered her head, took scissors to cut off the torn clothes on his waist, took clean gauze and soaked it in boiled cold water, took it out and squeezed it dry, and wiped the dried blood near the wound for him.

The girl carefully cleaned it for a long time before the appearance of Dou Yueshan's wound on her waist gradually revealed. It was a knife wound that was nearly two inches long, bloody. The edge of the flesh was charred, but it was scarlet inside.

She locked her eyebrows, looked up at Dou Yueshan, and asked, "Zi said, why are there any signs of being burned by fire?"

Dou Yueshan trembled all over, gritted her teeth, held her breath and endured the pain. When she heard the girl ask, he said, "The knife in the hand that stabbed me is very hot. Maybe it was... burned by that knife."

Jiang Chengjia said to himself: "It's amazing. Who would attack people with a hot knife? Can he hold the handle of the knife? Isn't he afraid of burning himself?"

Ning Nanyou listened to her words, closed his eyes and became deeper.

Dou Yueshan gasped gently, no longer had the strength to speak, ignored her words, and closed her eyes and endured the pain in the wound.

Jiang Chengjia stopped and calmed down and treated the knife wound on his waist with peace of mind. She washed the needles she carried with her and burned them. Then she put on silk threads and sewed the wounds for Dou Yueshan. The sharp needle pierced the skin and pierced it into the flesh. The numb and painful feeling made the young man on the soft couch shake violently. He held his breath and did not dare to scream, but could only use his strength to restrain himself.

Seeing him like this, the girl felt bad, so she whispered and comforted: "It's going to be done soon...it's going to be done soon. You can bear it."

Ning Nanyou held the young man's shoulders and grabbed his arms tightly. Seeing his painful appearance, he felt distressed for a moment and felt extremely uncomfortable. Finally, the wound was sutured, and the girl breathed a lot of relief. After applying golden sore medicine to his wound, she began to wrap her long white veil around Dou Yueshan's waist and whispered: "The blood has stopped. But I am not a doctor after all. Zi said, "This injury has been going on for a long time. At night, Nian Qian must come to deal with it. It is already late April and the weather is getting hot. If the rotten meat near the wound is not treated in time, it will be bad. Erlang, the urgent need to delay the delay is to deal with the soldiers outside quickly."

Ning Nanyou nodded and said, "I know."

Dou Yueshan leaned on his legs, relaxing her body exhaustedly, and gradually fell asleep with the burning and hot feeling of the wound on her waist.

Seeing this, Ning Nanyou carefully moved his head away from his knees, let him sleep under the soft pillow, stood up quietly, pulled Jiang Chengjia to the side, and said in a low voice: "Aluo, stay in the tent to take care of Zi, I'll go out and come back in half an hour."

The girl stared at her eyes and nodded slightly and said, "Go, go, I'll take care of you here."

"good."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away from the tent.

Jiang Chengjia took a soft cushion, spread it beside the soft couch, and sat on it, looking at Dou Yueshan at all times, not daring to escape from her spirit. She sat for a while, but always felt uneasy. Looking at the young man sleeping on the soft couch, she thought about something else. So she stood up, took out the equipment for disguise from her bag, sat next to Dou Yueshan, intending to change his appearance just in case.

Ning Nanyou left the tent, and indeed found that the place where he lived, the patrol soldiers became more and more for no reason. He stood in front of the tent with his hands behind his back, narrowing his eyes and glancing at the group of guards, his expression calmed down.

Zhen Qun was standing by, his expression tense, staring at the group of soldiers like him. He turned around and saw Ning Nanyou suddenly appear outside his eldest son, so he hurried over and said, "Mr. Jun? Why are you out?"

Ning Nanyou lowered his eyes, focused his thoughts for a moment, bent down slightly, and asked in Zhen Qun's ear: "Do you know how to contact Mr. Shen?"

Zhen Qun looked surprised and replied in a low voice: "Why should you contact Mr. Shen?"

Ning Nanyou replied: "If you have a way to contact him, tell him, be careful of my father."

Zhen Qun said, "The Master knows in his heart that you don't have to worry."

Seeing that he seemed to be not taken seriously, Ning Nanyou reminded: "There is a team of dead soldiers in the Huai Palace with extremely hidden whereabouts, extremely high martial arts, and ruthless deeds to find out the news for my father. These people are delicate and agile, cunning and changeable, and are comparable to ordinary spies, and they all have unique skills. I guess, they are likely to have appeared here now, and my father must have discovered something.

If the Master thought he could cover the sky with his own hands and completely hide it from his father, he would be very wrong. Zhen Qun, you must notify the Master, immediately cut off all contact with Liangzhou and withdraw his hands from me to maintain the tranquility of the future. Let me tell him that if I and Ziyue are in charge of the matter in Liangzhou, they will definitely be able to solve the current difficulties successfully, so that he will not have to interfere anymore."

He spoke very carefully, his voice was like a mosquito or a fly.

Zhen Qun listened to the words without saying a word, but felt frightened, and immediately nodded and said, "Don't worry, my subordinates will definitely pass this to Master to know completely, so as not to happen unexpectedly."
Chapter completed!