princess from the underworld

Chapter 179 text 186
Yu Jiannan stood up, patted the weeds on his body, "Young Master Zi, it's better to go back to the barracks, it won't be good when it gets dark."

Hearing this, Ziyan also stood up, but because she was too hasty to put on her shoes just now, her feet slipped and she fell down.

Yu Jiannan wanted to support her, but remembered that it was the same way a few times before, so he just pretended he didn't see it, even though Zi Yan almost fell into the stream.

Ziyan stretched out her hand, only to realize that he didn't grasp her meaning at all, and stared at him inexplicably. Normally, if someone is about to fall, shouldn't he reach out for a hand?Could it be that Yu Jiannan is that cold-blooded animal?Completely ignoring that she deliberately avoided him the previous few times, embarrassing him unceasingly.

As a last resort, Ziyan reached out and grabbed a small bush next to her.

A tingling pain came from his hand.

"Hiss—" Zi Yan took a deep breath, the shrub that should be had thorns!

Hearing this, Yu Jiannan hurriedly turned her head, only to find that her slender and white hands were holding onto a thorny bush, her heart felt like being stabbed several times by a needle, and she couldn't care less about complaining that she hadn't pulled her a little while ago. Grabbing her other hand and pulling it hard, Zi Yan slammed into Yu Jiannan's chest hard.

"No, are you okay!" Yu Jiannan asked nervously, picked up her stabbed hand, and examined it carefully.

Zi Yan said it was okay, but was amused by his nervous appearance, she coughed a few times, straightened her face, pretending to be in pain, "I, it hurts... why didn't you give me a hand just now! Now Well, I'm dying of pain!"

Yu Jiannan suddenly had the urge to cut himself with a knife, he looked uncomfortable, "I...you bear with it, I will pull out the thorn, it may hurt..."

Zi Yan nodded amusedly, but saw Yu Jiannan carefully picking up those thorns, pulling them out slowly, and kept asking: "Does it hurt, does it hurt..."

Ziyan pulled out her hand, dumbfounded, "I said, my general, is there anyone who pulls out the thorn like you? Then the patient won't die of pain, it's faster! Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!" After finishing speaking, she exerted a little force , A thorn was pulled out like this, and blood gushed out as the thorn was pulled out.

Yu Jiannan's face turned pale with fright.

"Hey, you're a soldier, okay? You have blood sickness, how can you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy?"

But Yu Jiannan couldn't hear anything. Seeing Ziyan's hands constantly using blood, he lost all reason, he hurriedly took out a purple silk from his arms, and pulled Ziyan's hand, clumsy Bandage her.

Zi Yan struggled for a while, she thought that the wound should be treated first and then bandaged, but she couldn't pull her hand away, so she had to let him mess around with her hand.

(End of this chapter)