The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I rubbed my faintly red eyes, bit my lip and nodded heavily.

Sima Qing and Hu Xiangdai climbed up with blue vines on their backs, and Sima Yang and I were the only two left in the empty cave.

Looking at the blood oozing from Sima Yang's calf, I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do. It took me a long time to remember the method the teacher said to stop the bleeding.

I grabbed the hem of the skirt and tore it vigorously. After rolling several times on the ground like a ball due to excessive force, I finally tore a long piece of cloth from the hem of the skirt!

Alas, Qian Huiyue, you are indeed as strong as an ox, and you have the potential to be a coolie!I don’t know if Sima Yang will laugh at me for being a muscular ox... Woohoo...[

I pursed my lips tightly, and crawled to Sima Yang's depressed mood, I raised my hand to tie him up, but it was difficult!

The teacher only taught that when the hand is cut, tie a belt close to the heart to stop the bleeding, but did not teach where to tie the calf injury?Is it also tied to the arm?cold……

I pulled a long strip of cloth, thought about it, gritted my teeth, and slammed my heart. I tied the long strip of cloth not far from the wound on Sima Yang's calf, and tied a bowknot. .

Sima Yang weakly glanced at the bow on his feet, his pale and delicate face had a dreamlike crystal clear feeling, like a fragile crystal that would shatter when touched: "Hehe... Miss Huiyue... I really can't tell, your hands are quite dexterous, could it be that the fairy in the sky heard your begging and gave you a pair of dexterous hands?"