I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 174

Quan Jue glanced sideways at her hand wrapped in white cloth, and said, "Put your hand down."

Su Tian obediently put down her injured hand, hugged Quan Ping's neck with one hand, and curled up in his arms.

People come and go, a man and a woman walking in the barracks are already eye-catching, but hugging like this makes them even more eye-catching.

After accepting the attention gift from many people, no matter how thick-skinned Su Tian was, she couldn't help but bury her head in Quan Juan's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Put me down, I hurt my hand..."

Quan Yu said: "No."

As if it sounded familiar, Su Tian suddenly remembered the last time she was hunting, she was stabbed in the shoulder by the "Assassin" sword, and Quan Yu carried her in the same way to find the imperial doctor.

She was also poisoned that time, and Quan Juan also refused to let her go, and what he said at the time was no good. In the end, the imperial physician even pricked silver needles all over her body.

Suddenly thinking of this, Su Tian's brain twitched, she suddenly raised her head to look at Quan Juan, and said hesitatingly: "Ah Juan... Tell me, will you..."

"What?" Quan Yu said.

Su Tian swallowed her saliva, and said unreliably: "Do you think it will be poisonous..."

Quan Jue turned his head to look at the bright red blood stains still spilling out of her hand, frowned and said, "No."

"Oh." Su sweetly nodded.

Most of the tents in the barracks were of the same shape. A soldier led the way and found the tent of the military doctor accompanying the army.

Quan Jue's footsteps were fast, but steady. The young soldiers who led the way with them were about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The little soldier trotted all the way, and finally opened the tent door for the two of them ahead of them.

As soon as he entered the camp, before he had time to catch his breath, the little soldier opened his throat and shouted loudly: "Doctor Zheng, are you there, come out quickly, the patient is here!"

Su Tian huddled in Quan Juan's arms, covering her ears with one hand.

With such an energetic voice, a person might be able to shout under the enemy's city wall alone during a war.

"What are you arguing about? What are you talking about?" A crisp voice came from the tent, and a young man in blue cloth came out from behind the medicine shelf with a medicine pestle in his hand.

"Baibu? Why is it you? Is Dr. Zheng there?" The little soldier pushed the boy in front of him away, and rushed inside with his head hooked.

"Master, the old man is not here. What are you in a hurry for? There is no war now. Where did the wounded come from? Where is the medicine for headache and brain fever? Go there and get it yourself." He pulled it back, pointed to the side of the tent, and said impatiently.

As he spoke, he didn't notice that two more people entered the tent behind him.

Just now, the little soldier watched Quan Juan kick Lin Zhenzhu away at the gate of the barracks, and he was still frightened by the shock. He was afraid that he would be kicked away if he accidentally offended that cold-faced man, so he pulled Baibu's hand and went inside Ran: "There are injuries... Oh, I won't tell you, Doctor Zheng! Are you there, Doctor Zheng? It's urgent."

Su Tian covered her lips, and whispered in Quan Juan's ear, "He's really interesting."

"Oh." Quan Yu, who was holding her, snorted, noncommittal: "Noisy."

"What do you call me?" An old man with a beard and gray hair lifted the curtain and came out from behind.

The little soldier slammed on the brakes so he didn't hit anyone.

Before he could speak in the future, the gray-haired and bearded Doctor Zheng froze in place.

(End of this chapter)