The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 3 Healing
The bonfire was raging, the red flames were jumping, and there was a "cracking" sound from time to time. Dozens of people gathered around the fire, and the heat wave hit our faces, making them feel warm.Even in the hot summer, the night in the Gobi is chilly.

Yeluheng helped Murongjing get off the horse, helped her to sit by the fire, and went to help his men treat the injury.Sitting by the fire, Murong Jing watched the people around them busy in an orderly manner. Xiao Jinqi and Agudamu were dealing with the arrow wounds on their bodies. Feeling Murong Jing's gaze, they nodded and smiled at her.

Murong Jing carefully checked her injuries. The pants on the inside of her right leg were stained with blood, and the wound and the pants had already condensed. She just pulled the pants, and the wound immediately began to ooze blood. Go around.

Growing up in the imperial palace, with golden branches and jade leaves, and stars holding the moon, how did she ever know the feeling of pain?
However, as time passed, her experience of the day and night was cloudy and misty, and she struggled on the front line of life and death several times, only then did she gradually understand what it means to fail to fulfill one's wishes and what it means to be difficult in the world.

Living in a foreign land, she, the princess of Beimo, is now really reduced to a lonely family.Mammy and Pearl have long been scattered, and she is the only one who walks alone in the difficult and dangerous road ahead.When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel sad, and the tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes.

"Father, mother, why did you leave the child alone to endure torture in this world? Han'er's whereabouts are unknown, and the child cannot protect himself! Father, mother, the child really can't hold on anymore!" Murong Jing yelled hysterically in her heart , sobbing with his head between his legs.

"What's wrong?" A pair of warm big hands covered her head, gently smoothing her messy hair.

Murong Jing raised her head, with tears in her eyes, looking at Yeluheng's concerned face beside her, the tense string in her heart completely collapsed at that moment, she couldn't bear it anymore, she plunged into Yeluheng's arms and cried loudly.

Yeluheng had just checked the injuries of his subordinates, most of them were scratches, so it didn't matter.These personal guards are all first-class masters, and Wanyanhu's random arrows in the dark night will not hurt them.

Yeluheng got the news that the princess's carriage was hijacked, and without thinking about it, he brought more than a dozen bodyguards, followed the clues left by Xiao Jinqi, followed all the way, led the team himself, and rescued people.

He just passed by and saw this woman sobbing, her thin body undulating, and couldn't help but want to comfort her.When the woman raised her little face full of tears, her teary eyes were full of sadness and sadness, she threw herself into her arms, her delicate body trembling in her arms.

A certain emotion in Yeluheng's heart seemed to be agitated, he didn't throw her out with disgust, but raised his hand and patted her shoulder lightly, looking at the endless desert in the distance with hazy eyes.

Xiao Jinqi and the people around him were horrified by the actions of these two people. Since that incident, the woman who wanted to get close to the sweat would either die or be injured. Murong Jing's intentional actions made her wander around the gate of hell again. Came back in a circle.

Seeing the situation gradually stabilized, Xiao Jinqi signaled the people next to him to go their own way, and everyone understood, but his little eyes couldn't help but drift towards this side.Khan, who is not close to women, is actually pregnant with a beautiful woman today. This news is explosive enough!
Murong Jing's crying gradually subsided, and the snot and tears covered Yeluheng's chest in a large area, wet.Her mood gradually calmed down, and she saw a large wet area on the man's chest, thinking that she was actually lying in the arms of a strange man, she didn't dare to lift her face, and kept touching the wet clothes with her hands, trying to help him clean up.

Yeluheng watched the little woman frantically in her arms, the corners of her mouth unavoidably rose.Her small hands ignited fires all over his body, and the female-specific deodorant spread into his mind, making him, a man who had been abstinent for a long time, unable to stop his thoughts from wandering, and his body responded instinctively.

Yeluheng grabbed those restless little hands, tightly clenched them in his big ones, and pulled her in front of him indifferently, lowered his head, and asked softly, "What's wrong? You're crying like this?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but after this question, Murong Jing's tears that had just stopped poured out again like a flood breaking a bank.

"Don't cry, dear! Tell me, what's the matter?" Yeluheng used his big hand, trying to wipe the tears off her face clumsily.The thick calluses on her fingers scratched across her delicate skin, leaving a faint blush. Her fair face gradually resembled a red flower in bud, beautiful and stunning.

Murong Jing finally stopped sobbing, she met those sharp eyes with tears, "I...I hurt..." She replied sobbing.

"It hurts? Where does it hurt? Is it hurt?" Yeluheng knelt beside her nervously, looked at her clothes, lifted up her skirt, and saw a large bloodstain on her right trousers.

"I guess it was cut by the fence when climbing over the railing!" Murong Jing endured the pain and explained to him carelessly.He stared and looked angry, as if he was going to swallow her alive.

"You're so stupid, you don't know how to say it! Women are trouble!" He said with both hands, he tore off the pants under the wound on her right leg, exposing her slender calf.

"Ah! Don't!" Murong Jing screamed loudly, and hurriedly covered her legs with her dress.

Everyone followed the reputation and looked at Yeluheng's actions, they couldn't help but be surprised, they couldn't tell, the profuse sweat is really strong!Several people conveyed their thoughts with their eyes, and they all turned their faces away to the dark desert.

"What are you doing?" Yeluheng rolled his eyes and stared at her, Murongjing stared back without showing weakness.

"What are you doing?" Murong Jing tightly covered her legs with her dress, but she refused to let Yelu Heng touch her. Whenever he touched her, she would yell.

"I'm your man, what are you afraid of!" Yeluheng reached out and pulled the dress in her hand.

"There are still so many people here!" Murong Jing tugged at her dress, her little face was flushed red from embarrassment or from the fire, it was tender and tender.

As soon as Yeluheng raised his head and met those big watery eyes, he begged himself almost humbly.

He looked around, the dozen or so stinky men kept aiming at the woman with their sneaky eyes.

Yeluheng stared at him, they quickly lowered their heads and moved their eyes away, but a few people still couldn't help but secretly glanced in this direction.

Yeluheng turned his head and saw that Murongjing was pulling his clothes desperately, her little face was flushed, she didn't dare to raise her head, and shook her head helplessly, women in the Central Plains are troublesome and have many rules!He took off the robe on his body, wrapped her tightly, and hugged her horizontally.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Murong Jing was a little at a loss, with so many people watching, what does this man want to do?In a panic, she was afraid that she would fall off, so she hugged the man's neck tightly and buried her head in his arms.

Yeluheng didn't say a word, and left the fire with Murong Jing in his arms. He walked to an inconspicuous corner with big strides. There was just a small space between the two walls, blocking everyone's sight.

Seeing the situation, Xiao Jinqi ordered someone to come over and light a small fire, took some cushions from the saddle, and spread them against the corner of the wall.Everyone was busy for a while, but there were malicious smiles on their faces, and they smiled ambiguously at Murong Jing from time to time.

"Khan, it's packed! Do you need to cover these two sides with clothes?" Xiao Jinqi leaned against the wall and said jokingly.

"No, get out!" Yeluheng helped Murongjing to sit on the cushion, and shouted at Xiao Jinqi angrily.

He looked up and saw Xiao Jinqi and a few people still surrounding here, frowned, and said, "Don't leave yet, why don't you wait until I see you off?"

"Oh, Da Khan and the princess should rest early!" Xiao Jinqi smiled happily, happily pulled a few people along, pushed and yelled and walked away humming.

Yeluheng looked at the backs of Xiao Jinqi who were going away, and was a little confused. What are these people happy about?I'll take the time to ask tomorrow.

The wound on Murong Jing's leg started to ooze blood again because of the pulling just now, and the wound was burning with pain.

Yeluheng knelt down in front of her, and carefully slit open the rest of the trousers with a knife. The wound was right on the inner thigh, next to the private part. Murongjing shyly tried to cover it, but just as she stretched out her hand, Yeluheng slapped her. came back.

"Don't move, how can I clean your wound if I block the light?" Yeluheng gave her a hard look.

"Man and woman can't kiss each other! I..." Murong muttered, hesitating to speak, clutching the scattered cloth strips with his little hands, trying to cover them up.

"Don't mess around, how do you clean and bandage the wound if you don't cut it open? Look at how long the wound is and how much it hurts? I really don't know how you have endured it until now? If you don't clean it up, it will fester tomorrow, and your leg will be useless!" Yeluheng While explaining, gently wipe the skin around the wound with a small piece of cloth.

After hearing this, Murong Jing was too frightened to move, and let Yeluheng handle the wound.

"The pants are stuck to the wound, hold on!" Yeluheng said to her, holding her leg with one hand, and slowly tearing off the cloth strip from the wound with the other.

"Ah..." The wound was torn open again, and Murong Jing couldn't help crying out. She suppressed the tears in her eyes, and grabbed the cushion under her body with both hands.

Yeluheng glanced at her, the wound was torn open again, and the blood continued to flow out, the speed of his hands was faster, washing the wound, disinfecting, bandaging, and after treating the wound, he used a damp cloth to wipe the dried blood on her leg After wiping it clean, she pulled down her skirt to cover her legs and feet before taking a breath.

The wound treatment could have been done by the medical officer, but he didn't want to.How can you let other men touch your own woman?After he finished, he broke out in a sweat.It's not because the wound is difficult to deal with, but because this little woman is too attractive, this is really a torment for him, I'm really afraid that I can't help but want her now!

Because of the unbearable pain, Murong Jing was sweating profusely. The sweat on her forehead wet her hair and stuck it to her face. Because of the excessive blood loss, her small face looked even paler.

"Thank you!" Murong Jing's big watery eyes were full of gratitude.

"Recover well, and repay me well!" Yeluheng sat down next to her, and said in her ear.

"You, you, rascal, pervert!" Murong Jing scolded shyly.

"Hahaha..." Yeluheng's resolute face blossomed in a rare way, a little less murderous, and a little more tenderness.He threw his robe over her and poured her into his arms.

It was late at night, and the dew was getting heavier, Murong Jing finally couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep leaning on Yeluheng's body.

(End of this chapter)