Poison doctor and crazy concubine: Please respect yourself, evil king

Chapter 153 Let go
Back in Zhangzhong, the barracks, Ye Lan dismounted sideways and was the first to escape from someone's arms.

But the action of a certain prince also seemed to be a step faster. When Ye Lan got off the horse, Qin Junlie also got off the horse.

"Qin Junlie!"

"My lady, I'm here for my husband!"

With a smile on his face, Qin Junlie hugged Ye Lan in front of everyone, and carried Ye Lan into the tent in front of tens of thousands of generals.

Seeing the situation, Zhuiyang laughed quickly, and stopped the soldiers with understanding.

"All of you step back, you and you, let's go to another camp to discuss today's battle."

"Why don't you talk to the prince?"

Full of puzzlement, the soldiers looked at General Zhuyang in puzzlement. After every battle, he had to report the results to the prince. Why not today?

Snapped--

Zhuyang slapped the soldier on the head, wishing he could slap him to death with both big mouths left and right.

"Where are there so many why? General Ben said to go to the other side and go to the other side."

Glaring at the general, I really don't know whether he is saving your lives or why.

"Oh!"

With a cry, the beaten general lowered his head and followed Zhuyang to another camp tentatively.

But at this time, in the huge tent of the military camp, Ye Lan frowned at Qin Junlie. She was held tightly in Qin Junlie's arms, unable to struggle.

"Sir, why don't you let me go first, I'll go get the medicine box."

"Let me hug my husband for a while."

Greedy for the smell of Ye Lan, looking at the warm lips of the woman in his arms, Qin Junlie lowered his head and kissed her.

The long and long kiss almost forgot all the existence between heaven and earth, Qin Junlie kissed the soft fragrance, so greedy that he didn't want to let go.

I really want to go on like this forever, embracing the woman I love, but the face of the woman in my arms has turned red.

"My wife, my husband misses you so much!"

"Hoo-ha-hoo-ha."

Ye Lan, who was kissed by Qin Junlie, was almost starved of oxygen, breathing in fresh air.

"you you……"

You, you, you, you, you, you, you didn't say anything for a long time, Ye Lan knocked off Qin Junlie's hands on his waist with a snap.

"Relax, I'll go, I'll get the medicine box."

The abnormally red face may be due to lack of oxygen or shyness. In short, not to mention how attractive Ye Lan is at this time, if Qin Junlie hadn't been concerned about Ye Lan's injuries, he might have been unable to restrain herself a long time ago. Love Ye Lan a lot.

Suppressing the flames of words in his body, Qin Junlie let go of his hand, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for my husband."

Relieved, Ye Lan jumped out of Qin Junlie's arms, and quickly ran out of the camp without looking back, as if there was some scourge waiting for her behind her, and she would be preyed upon turning her head.

Not far outside the barracks, a flaming red horse stands out.

"Scorching sun."

Lieyang is the name of Qianli Baoju. Hearing Ye Lan's voice, Lieyang walked over on horseshoes. When passing by the horses, Lieyang's expression was particularly proud.

"Sigh~"

Roaring, the horse's snoring echoed in Ye Lan's ears, and the scorching sun stood in front of Ye Lan, pawing the ground with its hooves.

"Brilliant, you're the smartest horse I've ever seen."

Perhaps Ying understood that Ye Lan was praising him, and Lie Yang's horse face was even more proud, and the trembling red brother's mane was handsome and compelling.

"Okay, go find some fodder yourself, don't go far, I'll go and treat people."

"Sigh~"

The scorching sun responded to Ye Lan, walked away briskly, and walked towards the stable just now.

Here, Ye Lan returned to the tent with the medicine box, and Qin Junlie was still sitting on the bed waiting for her.

"Come here, help you treat your wound!"

"I'll help you with the wound."

She glanced at Qin Junlie in distaste. Although she was injured, it was all on the flesh. Just apply some hemostatic medicine. This old man had both internal and external injuries, and she had just given Qin Junlie a pulse check by accident.

"Take off your clothes."

"Miss, first help you treat the wound for your husband!"

Not allowing Ye Lan to refuse, Qin Junlie waved his hand, and imprisoned Ye Lan in his arms again, saying with one hand that he wanted to take off Ye Lan's clothes.

"Stop, I'll do it myself!"

He said he was here to treat the wound, but Qin Junlie's move seemed very awkward.

Ye Lan took the initiative to take off her outer shirt, Zhongyi had already been stained red with blood, and took off her middle clothes, only a layer of wrapping around her chest covered her upper body, and underneath were wide-leg trousers.

This outfit seemed normal to Ye Lan, but if she didn't take into account the old-fashioned ideas, she would really like to wear it like this.

Are there a few knife wounds on Ye Lan's back and arms? Fortunately, they are not serious.

"Sit down."

Qin Junlie motioned for Ye Lan to sit beside him, took out a cloth strip for treating the wound from the medicine box, and carefully wiped the wound on Ye Lan's back with the cloth dipped in alcohol.

"It hurts."

"Fortunately."

Although it hurts, she has long been used to it. She has suffered even more painful injuries. This little injury is really nothing.

The cool feeling penetrated into the wound along with the stimulation of alcohol, Ye Lan gritted her teeth and did not make a sound, and Qin Junlie also tried to be as light as possible.

It wasn't until the wound was treated, hemostatic medicine was applied, and a layer of bandage was wrapped, that Qin Junlie's worried heart fell.

"Don't allow Madam to be so reckless in the future, otherwise my husband will punish you."

Holding Ye Lan in his arms from behind, Qin Junlie lowered his head and kissed Ye Lan's shoulder.

The moment her cool lips touched her skin, Ye Lan was stunned, like an electric shock.

"Promise to be your husband."

The voice kept echoing in her ears, Ye Lan turned around and met Qin Junlie's eyes, those eyes with thousands of stars flowing reflected his eyes.

"I'll treat your wound!"

Without answering Qin Junlie directly, Ye Lan got up quickly, took a coat and put it on.

Standing up, Ye Lan came behind Qin Junlie.

"Take off your coat, and I'll show you the wound."

"it is good!"

Smiling, Qin Junlie took off his clothes one by one. He knew in his heart that Ye Lan already had feelings for him in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

Otherwise, they would not have come to the border at such a risk.

Qin Junlie took off his clothes, and his slender and strong figure appeared in front of Ye Lan, but the blood-stained bandage around his waist was also shocking.

"How did you get hurt?"

Ye Lan only knew the general idea, but didn't know the details.

"It's just a few traitors who broke into the camp, and they've already been executed."

Qin Junlie said it lightly, but the dangerous situation at that time was far beyond Ye Lan's imagination.

But, he just wanted Ye Lan to know that everything was over.

Ye Lan also understood that even if Qin Junlie didn't say anything, she could more or less guess the danger of the matter.

Otherwise, with Qin Junlie's skill, how many people in this world could hurt him.

Layer after layer, he untied the blood-stained belt around Qin Junlie's waist, and Ye Lan looked at the hideous wound.

"Another one, and your life will not be reported."

"With the lady here, my husband will be safe and sound."

Qin Junlie smiled, the smile was so gentle from the beginning to the end, just like an ordinary husband doting on his wife, without the sense of superiority of a prince.

As for Qin Junlie's gentle attitude, looking at Qin, looking at the entire Seven Kingdoms, Ye Lan might be the only one who can see it.

"Stop laughing, okay, it's spooky."

He didn't raise his head, but Qin Junlie's gaze was fixed on him all the time, Ye Lan knew someone's expression without even looking.

"Lie down and don't move, I need to unravel the thread and re-sew it."

"it is good."

Lying on the bed very obediently, allowing Ye Lan to come out with the wound, Qin Junlie's eyes were all fixed on Ye Lan.

It's great that such a mysterious woman is his Qin Junlie's woman.

The feeling of loneliness in my heart has long been replaced by warmth, and a feeling of home reverberates in my heart. ,

Yes, it is home, that is the concern of lovers and relatives.

Even though it hurts, as long as Ye Lan is by my side, everything will be painless.

As soon as she started working, Ye Lan would forget everything, so naturally she didn't see the way Qin Junlie looked at her.

Familiarly, she unwrapped the broken thread, took out the thread, and after cleaning the wound, Ye Lan sewed up the wound on Qin Junlie's body again, and sprinkled the medicinal powder to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."

"I'm afraid that my husband will fall asleep, and the lady will disappear after I open my eyes."

The medicinal powder contained paralyzing ingredients, which relieved the pain and also made people want to fall asleep, but Qin Junlie kept his eyes open and refused to fall asleep.

"Where can I go, such a big place is full of ice and snow, it's better to be here."

Ye Lan wrapped the bandage around Qin Junlie's body, collected some medical waste and threw it into the fire. After washing her hands, she sat beside Qin Junlie with a small stool.

"Lady, my husband wants to hear you sing."

"The midwife or the funeral?"

After giving Qin Junlie a blank look, Ye Lan was full of contempt.

After being injured, there are so many demands, and there is no one left.

But Qin Junlie couldn't be held back, Ye Lan thought for a while, humming a song of the 21st century.

"What song is this, I have never heard it before, it's very nice."

"It's just a minor key, a song adapted from a poem, don't ask if it's okay, sleep!"

Ye Lan tucked in the quilt for Qin Junlie, and continued humming her favorite song.

"In the Hall of Eternal Life on July [-]th, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night..."

Perhaps it was because the effect of the medicine had reached its peak. Not long after, Qin Junlie fell asleep, and Ye Lan also yawned.

In the past few days, I have been running around without sleep, and I tried my best to fight as soon as I arrived at the border.

"what--"

sleepy!

It was already dark outside the camp, with dark clouds covering the moonlight, and snowflakes falling down in a patter.

The next day.

"Miss."

Smiling, Qin Junlie opened his eyes and saw Ye Lan beside him.

"Miss, you are a second uncle, can you let go of your hand."

Sitting on the small stool, Ye Lan was afraid that she would fall asleep on the bed, but at some point, her hand was tightly held by Qin Junlie.

No matter how Ye Lan struggled to break free, she couldn't let go. If Zhuyang didn't stop her, she would have chopped off Qin Junlie's hand a long time ago.

"Good morning, lady!"

Standing up, a big kiss landed on the corner of Ye Lan's lips, Ye Lan was stunned by Qin Junlie's move.

"Morning, second uncle, let go of me, I'm going to the latrine!"

(End of this chapter)