After I was reborn, I became the queen mother by fortune telling

Chapter 270 Mu Qingyuan Injured
Mu Qingyuan...he couldn't be talking in sleep, could he?

So gentle and long-winded, it really doesn't look like him.

Jiang Yu couldn't bear to take her hand away, so she heard Mu Qingyuan continue: "But I will definitely win! Behind me is Yangzhou, the whole Great Xia, and..."

What else Jiang Yu didn't hear clearly.

Because Mu Qingyuan fell asleep.

She took out her hand, went back to her sleeping corner, and lay down.

Jiang Yu had nightmares all night, and when she woke up, the tent was empty.

At some point, Mu Qingyuan had already set off.

She went out and saw that there were only a few wounded soldiers in the entire barracks, and the others had all left.

Even the few soldiers who were guarding the tent of Mu Qingyuan's camp left together.

It can be seen that this is a battle that requires everyone to dispatch.

Jiang Yu felt a little regretful that she slept so hard that she didn't hear anything.

She has been in anxiety all day.

Wounded soldiers were constantly being transported back to the camp. From their mouths, Jiang Yu probably knew what happened in the battle.

Mu Qingyuan personally led troops to attack Purple Elephant City from the main gate, but was stubbornly blocked by the Ningqiu army defending the city. Soldiers continued to join the battle to guard the main gate.

The army of Great Xia suffered heavy casualties.

Jiang Yu kept asking if the emperor was safe, but the answer she got was that she hadn't heard that the emperor was injured.

In the afternoon, I heard that General Liu had led troops into the west gate. After four days and three nights, Purple Elephant City was finally breached.

Just when Jiang Yu's hanging heart finally fell, a bad news came.

A wounded soldier who came back from the front said that the emperor seemed to be injured.

At the beginning, Jiang Yu comforted herself, don't let someone make a mistake with rumors, because no other soldiers have mentioned this matter.

Maybe the wounded soldier was wrong.

In the evening, except for the soldiers who stayed in the city, everyone returned to the barracks.

Mu Qingyuan also came back with the big team.

As soon as he entered the camp, Jiang Yu noticed something was wrong with him.

His face was extremely pale and bloodless.

The feet also seem to be stepping on cotton, vain and weak.

Seeing Jiang Yu, he forced a smile: "I'm back."

Jiang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, originally she was only supporting his arm, but Mu Qingyuan involuntarily put the weight of her whole body on her.

"Help me sit down." He gasped.

Jiang Yu was very worried, and slowly helped him to sit down on the couch.

Mu Qingyuan pointed to his right abdomen: "Here."

Jiang Yu looked down and was startled.

It turned out that there was a severed arrow shaft in Mu Qingyuan's right abdomen, and the arrow should still be in his body.

With trembling fingers, she pushed aside the blood-soaked torn clothes, and the arrows that penetrated into the flesh were clearly in sight.

Moreover, the skin around the arrow had begun to turn black, and it was hot to the touch, as if it was poisonous.

"Go and call the military doctor." Mu Qingyuan whispered, "Shut up."

Jiang Yu knew that he didn't want to make a big deal about his injury, so as not to affect the morale of the army.

The soldier during the day may have just seen the scene of his injury, so he said so.

She ran out quickly and called the military doctor accompanying the Chinese army.

It was a wrinkled middle-aged man who was brewing medicine.

Jiang Yu went over and told him in a low voice that the emperor had an invitation, his expression immediately became serious, and hurriedly urged Jiang Yu to take him there.

When they returned to the tent, Mu Qingyuan was already lying on the couch with his eyes closed and frowning, as if he was enduring pain.

The military doctor saw the wound, and quickly ordered Jiang Yu to fetch hot water and bring in a pot of stove.

Jiang Yu quickly followed suit.

The military doctor took out the knife, first washed it with hot water, then wiped it with wine, and finally roasted it on the fire.

"Your Majesty, please be patient."

After all, he picked up the knife.

"Little brother, please help hold down the emperor." He said to Jiang Yu again.

Jiang Yu hurried forward and tried her best to hold down Mu Qingyuan's body. Seeing the military doctor raised his knife, he quickly scooped out an arrowhead with flesh and blood, and threw it into the brazier beside him.

Seeing the black-blue luster on the arrow, Jiang Yu felt more and more uneasy.

"Uncle, is this arrow poisonous?" She pulled the military doctor aside and couldn't help asking.

The military doctor nodded with concern on his face.

"is it serious?"

"I have used all the available medicines. If the fever doesn't subside tomorrow afternoon, I'm afraid it's..." The military doctor stopped talking halfway.

He returned to Mu Qingyuan's side and bandaged his wound.

"I'm going to boil the medicine now. After the emperor has taken the medicine, please rest immediately. I will come to see the emperor tomorrow morning."

After all, he went out to make medicine.

Sitting next to Mu Qingyuan, Jiang Yu kept changing the wet towel on his forehead, hoping that his body temperature would drop soon.

Half an hour later, the military doctor came in with a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"Drink this bowl of medicine while it's hot. It won't work well when it's cold."

After hearing this, Jiang Yu quickly picked up the medicine bowl, and fed the medicine juice into Mu Qingyuan's mouth spoon by spoon.

After feeding the medicine, she was sweating all over herself.

However, she did not dare to let go of her spirit at all, and stayed by Mu Qingyuan's side all the time.

Mu Qingyuan's mind was sober for a while and confused for a while.

He woke up from a hazy sleep, feeling hot all over, with a splitting headache, and in front of his eyes was the face of Jiang Yu, whose head was tilted on the side of the couch, so tired that he fell asleep.

The tiredness on her face didn't disappear even when she fell asleep.

He tried his best to raise his arms, and gently brushed away her messy hair, trying to take a good look at her face.

However, after brushing away her hair, he couldn't help but land on her delicate face.

It feels like fine silk, and Mu Qingyuan's excessively high body temperature makes Mu Qingyuan feel that he has touched something cold, which gradually calms down Mu Qingyuan's restless heart.

Jiang Yu was awakened by his touch.

She thought there were bugs flying around her face.

Frowning, she shook her head slightly and woke up.

Seeing Mu Qingyuan's eyes open, she straightened up and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, do you feel better?"

"It's much better. Are you tired? Go to bed when you're tired. I'm fine."

How can it be all right...

Jiang Yu shook her head: "Your Majesty, go to sleep, I'm not sleepy or tired, I feel more at ease watching the Emperor here."

Mu Qingyuan smiled wryly, but did not insist.

He didn't have the extra strength to convince her.

Let her go first.

He closed his eyes, but opened them again because of the discomfort all over his body.

"Can't the emperor fall asleep?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Yeah. Just lie down beside me, it's too tiring to sit." Mu Qingyuan looked at her.

Jiang Yu hesitated for a while, and it was true that her back was sore and uncomfortable after lying on the ground for a while.

She sat on the couch and lay down next to Mu Qingyuan.

At the beginning, she deliberately kept a distance, neither using his quilt, nor staying far away from him.

(End of this chapter)