ninth junior sister

Chapter 158

Ling Xiaoruo relieved the breath in her heart, and she said to Master Zhang: "I'll go and see the newly sent wounded."

Master Zhang nodded when he heard the words, Ling Xiaoruo got up and continued to work.

Ling Xiaoruo has been fighting in several wounded and sick tents, saving countless lives. Her title of genius doctor has spread throughout the entire camp, and she became famous all over the army in a short while.

The setting sun slowly hid itself in the green hills with the last smear of blood red.

The war seemed to be coming to an end, and fewer and fewer sick and wounded were sent. After finishing her work for a while, Ling Xiaoruo told Master Zhang that she wanted to go out to get some fresh air.

Master Zhang nodded yes, Ling Xiaoruo then lifted the curtain and got out of the tent.

Snowflakes are still flying, and the coquettish residual red is reflected everywhere in the vast land.

Ling Xiaoruo stepped on the deep snow, stood in front of the tent, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The white smoke from his lips curled up and then quickly disappeared into the air.

She raised her eyes and looked far away, and the top of the green hills in the distance was already white, and the beauty of the river was fully displayed in the meandering.

Suddenly looking back, not far in front of her, one person and one rider, he stood on the horse in the wind and snow.He is dressed in silver-white armor, and the red tassels on the silver-white helmet are like red plums blooming in the snow. The cold wind rolled up his red robe, and countless waves were stirred up between layers.

The blood-colored frost stained his handsome cheeks in the past, covering up his sculpture-like cheeks.

The snowflakes fluttered, and some of them landed on Ling Xiaoruo's eyelashes, and his vision was suddenly blurred.

The two of them looked at each other through the wind and snow, and saw his thin lips slightly parted, passing through the snow flakes, and asked faintly: "Are you awake?"

The deep voice came to Ling Xiaoruo's ears along with the whistling wind and snow.

When Ling Xiaoruo heard Yun Jingxuan's question, he blinked his eyes, and looked at the resolute man covered in blood and holding a silver gun in the wind and snow.

Snowflakes fell in pieces, and after a while, a thin layer of white snow had accumulated on the flying robe.

Yun Jingxuan sat on the horse, with a graceful figure, he leaned over and stared at the plain figure in the snow, letting the snowflakes fly like fluff in his eyes.

The night before yesterday, he obtained a perfect attack plan based on the military layout given by Ling Xiaoruo. In the night, he launched a surprise attack on Xuanyuanhong's army. Since he knew where the grain and grass were piled up, the battle was fought smoothly. The enemy is like a flower and a stream of water.

The war was imminent, and he shouldn't have cared about some of his children's personal affairs, but when he heard the report from Chasing Sun that she had woken up, he felt an impulse in his heart, wanting to rush back to see her immediately.

However, the army cannot be without a leader, so he continued to fight with the soldiers until the last moment, and finally defeated Xuanyuan Hong and fled.

Once he was victorious, he immediately turned his horse's head and galloped back to the camp. When he heard the compliments from the lieutenant officers and soldiers all the way, his heart was filled with infinite emotion.

She hurt her like he did, but she showed her exquisite medical skills and saved countless wounded people.

Now, she is standing in the white snow, her plain figure and the white snow become one, among thousands of colorful flowers, she is also a beautiful flower.

Although not gorgeous, it is indifferent, far-reaching, tranquil and fragrant.

Ling Xiao Ruo stared at that handsome figure.

Did he, galloping back in a hurry, just want to ask her this question?

But what does it matter if she wakes up or not?

Ling Xiaoruo closed his eyes lightly, turned around and walked towards the tent.

However, when she just turned around, she heard a "Teng——" sound behind her.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

After the impact, Zhui Ri's anxious voice came from behind her.

Ling Xiaoruo turned his eyes to look, but saw that the man who was supposed to be sitting firmly on the horseback fell into the thick snow at this moment, and the falling snow fell on his strong body. on the body.

She blinked her eyes, as if she hadn't realized that Yun Jingxuan fell off the horse, she just watched Chasing Sun, watching him quickly pick up Yun Jingxuan and fly towards her.

"Miraculous doctor Xiao, please show the prince, why did he suddenly faint?" Ling Xiaoruo was in a daze, and Zhui Ri had already hugged Yun Jingxuan to her.

Let her save him?

Ling Xiaoruo was stunned for a moment, she turned her eyes to look at the fainted man in Chasing Sun's arms, his handsome face was covered with blood everywhere, and the armor was also covered with blood, all of that was his blood?
But how could there be so much blood on a human body?
Obviously, none of the blood was his.

Ling Xiaoruo lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "He is too tired and fell asleep."

After all, he ignored chasing the sun and went back to the tent to deal with the other wounded and sick.

After hearing Ling Xiaoruo's words, Zhui Ri was stunned for a moment, and immediately put his eyes on Master Zhang as if helping him. Master Zhang glanced at Xiao Ning, wondering why she refused to feel the pulse of the prince. After withdrawing his gaze, he Immediately, he went to Zhui Ri's side and put his hand on Yun Jingxuan's pulse to feel his pulse.

After a while, only the sound of even breathing came from around him, Master Zhang twitched his eyes, and said to Zhui Ri: "Master Zhui Ri, the lord is indeed asleep."

Zhui Ri's eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Jingxuan in disbelief, how could the prince just fall asleep like this?

Master Zhang looked at Yun Jingxuan. Since yesterday, the prince has not closed his eyes all day and night, and it is normal to fall asleep at the moment. He then said: "Master Chasing the Sun, please send the prince back to the main tent of the Chinese army as soon as possible. Now, I will brew some medicine to nourish energy and store energy, and send it to the prince's military tent later."

Chasing the sun nodded, then turned and left.

Due to the defeat of the army, Xuanyuan Hong quickly retreated to the west, and joined the fourth prince Xuanyuanzong to discuss the grand plan of seizing power.

It has been four days since the end of the war, during these four days, Ling Xiaoruo stayed at the military doctor's office to treat the sick and save the wounded.

Her reputation in the army had already spread, and everyone in the entire camp knew about her.

Today, it was almost dusk, and Ling Xiaoruo was developing a medicinal powder, but suddenly, he felt an iron arm resting on her shoulder: "Master Xiao, the war has come to an end, the tension that has been tense for so long It's time to relax a little bit."

The corners of Ling Xiaoruo's eyes twitched, and he turned back to look at the hand on her shoulder, perhaps because of the sharpness of her eyes, the man quickly withdrew his hand when he met her eyes.

Seeing that he withdrew his hand, Ling Xiaoruo continued to develop the medicinal powder, and asked casually, "How easy are you?"

As soon as the man heard this, he lowered his head and whispered in Ling Xiaoruo's ear: "You know? Brothers have been abstinent for too long, it's just because the prince's control over this aspect is too strict, there are no military prostitutes in the army, we There is really nowhere to vent, and now, just as the war is over, we can take advantage of this time to enjoy ourselves, so as not to have to abstain from sex for an unknown period of time after marching and fighting."

(End of this chapter)