Jiaoruan Donggong: Your Highness, have you been reborn too?

Chapter 33 Coax him
And Yun Ting also seized this opportunity, and the dazzling sword light flashed in front of him, and the enemy leader bowed his head in disbelief.

The long sword pierced through his entire chest mercilessly.

"Bastard." The enemy leader cursed in a low voice, endured the severe pain and pushed Su Ling aside, drew out the big knife at his waist, and chopped off at Yunting.

Su Ling staggered and stabilized his figure, turned around and saw this scene, his mind went blank, his body reacted one step ahead and rushed towards Yun Ting quickly.

She was so fast that Yun Ting and the others didn't react at all, a gust of fragrant wind rushed towards her face, and immediately a soft body crashed into Yun Ting's chest.

"Well!"

The enemy leader's blade cut into Su Ling's shoulder, she endured the pain, and she moaned in pain from her red lips, her face instantly turned pale.

What was reflected in Yun Ting's eyes was her pale pretty face, and the red lips seemed to lose their color, as if they would disappear in the next moment.

Unprecedented panic grew from the bottom of his heart, Yun Ting stretched his long arms and gently hugged Su Ling in his arms, the killing intent in his black eyes could not be concealed at all.

The leader of the enemy army drew out his sword and cursed, "I really should have killed this bitch who got in the way first."

"Ling'er!"

Seeing Su Ling leaning limply in Yun Ting's arms, Su Jinyan was flustered, he broke free from General Liang's hand, and stepped forward in three steps at a time. Su Ling.

"General Su, take her to bandage." Yun Ting's voice was extremely cold, and he handed over the person in his arms to Su Jinyan. When the palm of his hand accidentally touched the warm liquid on her shoulder, the hostility in his body became more and more uncontrollable.

After Su Jinyan took Su Ling over, Yun Ting drew out his sword and struck directly at the enemy leader.

Locked by Yun Ting's icy eyes, the enemy leader who was originally holding fearlessness felt a chill in his heart.

He couldn't beat Yun Ting at all, and he was seriously injured. After a few moves, he was at a disadvantage.

"call out."

There was the sound of the blade piercing through the air, and the tip of the sword barely stopped in front of the eye socket of the enemy leader, and if it got closer, it could pierce his eye.

The fear he had felt for a long time covered the face of the enemy leader. He sat slumped on the ground, and the sword fell beside him with a clang.

He lost completely, whether it was a sneak attack or a one-on-one match, he was no match for Yun Ting.

"If you dare to hurt her, you should be prepared to die." Yun Ting's eyes were cold.

As soon as the words fell, the sword light flashed by, and the head of the enemy leader rolled down from his neck, and the headless body fell down.

In the tent, Su Jinyan gently laid the unconscious Su Ling on the soft bunk, the blood from the wound on his shoulder was still trickling out, and in an instant, the bedding was stained red.

Staring at the little girl whose face was as pale as paper, Su Jinyan's breathing rhythm was out of order, and he touched several acupuncture points on Su Ling's body with trembling hands.

"Jinyan, let the military doctor bandage Miss Su's wound." General Liang opened the tent door and walked in with the military doctor.

Hearing this, Su Jinyan got up without a word to make room for the military doctor to make a diagnosis.

The military doctor sat next to the bunk, and stretched out his hand to pull off the clothes on Su Ling's shoulders to reveal the hideous wound, the bones were faintly visible in the dark red blood.

This scene made the elders present couldn't help gasping.

Such a severe wound was on a delicate girl's body, yet she was able to resist crying out, which showed her tenacity.

"The injury is a bit serious. This girl's body is weak. If she doesn't have a fever tonight, she will be fine. Once she does, it will be troublesome."

After observing the wound, the military doctor rummaged through the medicine box he brought with him and said.

"What will happen if my little sister has a fever?" The military doctor's words made Su Jinyan even more worried.

The military doctor held a small porcelain bottle containing medicine, looked at him, and replied seriously: "If it is serious, you will lose your life."

The light and fluffy words made Su Jinyan, a seven-foot man, have red eyes.

How long has he been reunited with his little sister?
"Just to be honest, your little sister may not have a fever, so don't think about it." General Liang couldn't bear to see his best friend like this, and comforted him.

The military doctor stayed in the barracks for a long time, and this kind of situation has been seen a lot. This meeting is silently preparing to treat Su Ling's wound.

"Gu come to bandage her."

Yun Ting's slender figure walked into the tent at some point. He stood behind the military doctor with a flat voice.

"Your Highness." The military doctor stood up and nodded, and handed him the small porcelain bottle with both hands.

"What are you two still standing in a daze for? Go boil some hot water." Yun Ting, who took the small porcelain bottle, cast a sidelong glance at Su Jinyan and the two, and said in a low voice.

Su Jinyan, as if waking up from a dream, turned around and walked out of the tent, went to boil a basin of hot water and came back: "Your Highness, let the general give medicine to Ling'er."

After all, the little girl is an unmarried girl, and the wound is on her shoulder. If it is spread and someone listens to it, it may be difficult to tell how to arrange her.

"No, step back." Yun Ting soaked the handkerchief in hot water, and his tone was an order that could not be disobeyed.

General Liang grabbed Su Jinyan who was still about to speak, shook his head at him, and then pulled him to signal the military doctor to leave the camp together.

A basin of clear water was immediately dyed red, and the wound on Su Ling's shoulder was also cleaned up. Yun Ting's deep black eyes were full of complex expressions.

It is distressed and angry.

He heard what the military doctor said, and even though the enemy leader was dead, he still felt puzzled.

Gently applied the good medicine and bandaged Su Ling, and Yun Ting stood by her side.

……

Even in a coma, Su Ling is extremely unstable. There are many previous episodes that surfaced in dreams, and when she woke up, her clothes were wet with sweat.

She wanted to sit up, but her whole body was limp and tight, and the pain from the wound on her shoulder was replaced by a cool feeling.

Under the faint candlelight in the tent, Su Ling could see clearly that Yun Ting was leaning beside her.

Those peerless starry eyes were tightly closed, and the eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids. Even if he was asleep, he couldn't hide the tired look on his brows.

Different from the daytime, the frontier was a bit cold at night, Su Ling stood up, pulled the thin blanket to cover Yun Ting, but pulled the wound too violently, the pain came one after another, and she gasped in pain.

Yun Ting woke up with a start, seeing her pained little face turned pale, and her face sank immediately.

"Do you still know the pain?"

The cold voice seemed to carry ice that could not be melted, directly covering up the original worry.

Su Ling was slightly stunned, grievance welled up in his heart.

That knife is naturally painful, isn't it also for him to block it?

"I don't need you, a girl, to stand up for Gu. The pain this time should be a lesson. Don't ask for it next time." Yun Ting's cold voice sounded again.

"I..." Su Ling stared, and happened to see the worry in Yun Ting's eyes that was too late to disappear.

He has always been moody and angry, and these words must be too worried about her.

Thinking of this, she felt that all the previous grievances had disappeared.

"Your Highness." She lowered her eyes obediently, and said softly, "If you are injured, who will the enemy marshal rely on to suppress it?"

If Yun Ting was injured at that time, the enemy leader could directly capture him alive as a hostage, and then not only Su Ling, but even the entire army camp would be in crisis.

Yun Ting understood, but his face was still cold.

Su Ling knew that he was worried about herself, so she glanced around, and finally stopped at the small steamed buns, which were obviously prepared by Yun Ting for her.

She reached out and pinched one to his lips.

"Your Highness has a lot, so don't argue with me." She blinked, showing a rare playfulness.

Staring at the little steamed buns delivered to him, Yun Ting's face softened, Su Ling's move was very beneficial to him.

"Don't have a next time." He said softly.

"Don't worry, Your Highness."

Su Ling bent his eyes and smiled slightly, Qi Sheng responded and watched him open his lips to eat the steamed bun.

If there is a next time, she will still choose to stand in front of him, just like he gave in secret in the previous life.

Perhaps it was because of the injury, Su Ling ate some steamed buns and rested again.

(End of this chapter)