Shangguan Ruoli was lying down and didn't see the awkward way Dongming Ziyu was threading his needle, otherwise he would have had to laugh at him.

It wasn't until she felt a stinging pain from the wound that she was suddenly startled and realized something was wrong, and said in surprise: "Are you stitching my wound?"

Dongming Ziyu coughed awkwardly, "Of course."

When she was unconscious just now, he learned it now and practiced with the little white wolf.

He didn't want other men to stitch up her wounds, but he also wanted her wounds to heal faster, so he had to learn how to do it himself.

"You know how?" Shangguan Ruoli was really afraid that his smooth back would be sewn into a bun by him.

Dongming Ziyu said coldly: "Of course, I learned it from Xia Helin."

Shangguan Ruoli saw that he was so calm and confident, so he could only believe that he could do it and obediently give him training.

However, in this era of cold weapons, suturing, a method of treating trauma, should be popularized in the military.

So, he suggested: "How about I teach you the basic knowledge of dealing with trauma, including suturing techniques, to military doctors in the army. This will greatly reduce casualties."

Dongming Ziyu paused and said calmly: "Xia Helin has already taught the method to the military doctors and the doctors accompanying me."

A hint of guilt flashed in his eyes. After all, this was Shangguan Ruoli's ability. It was spread out without her permission. I don't know if she would be angry.

Medical skills and many techniques are passed down from family to family and are rarely taught to outsiders.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't think so much, it was just basic common sense, "That's good."

After all, this was Dongming Ziyu's second time suturing the wound. His technique was unfamiliar and he was afraid of hurting Shangguan Ruoli. His whole body was stiff, his lips were pressed into a tight line, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his head.

After eight stitches, he felt more tired than practicing the exercises for a day.

I tied a surgical knot awkwardly and secretly breathed a long sigh of relief. I was very satisfied with the work I had made for the first time using needlework.

Then he said: "We encountered many situations along the way. Fortunately, Xia Helin and the military doctor knew this suturing technique. Otherwise, the soldiers would have suffered serious losses. This is all your credit."

Shangguan Ruoli didn't care about credit or lack thereof, he said unexpectedly: "Doctor Xia is also here?"

"Yes," Dongming Ziyu responded lightly and bandaged her wound with medicine.

Obviously, he only learned how to treat wounds, but not how to bandage them.

Round and round, there is no end to the rhythm.

Shangguan Ruoli's face turned darker and darker, now he's fine, he doesn't need to wear a bra anymore.

Wearing a close-fitting undergarment, you can’t tell she’s a woman!

Wearing a men's robe casually, he looks handsome and free-spirited, with a bit of the style of a romantic young man.

Dongming Ziyu's eyes lit up and he carried Shangguan Ruoli back to his tent.

Put her on the bed and sit on the edge of the bed with his back to her without speaking.

He almost didn't have it written on his face: I'm very angry!

He made it clear that he wanted Shangguan Ruoli to coax him, and took the initiative to explain to him his whereabouts and experiences these days.

Especially, how to offend the people from Meihua Pavilion.

Shangguan Ruoli went too far! He sent people secretly and didn't even get her whereabouts.

"Still angry? Okay, I know I was wrong. Can I listen to you from now on?" Shangguan Ruoli knew that this time the matter was serious, and Dongming Ziyu was really angry.

So, he stretched out his hand and pulled Dongming Ziyu's sleeve, shaking it...

Dongming Ziyu's heart also swayed, swayed, and the anger and dissatisfaction disappeared, but the expression on his face was still dark and calm.

"Okay, don't be angry. I shouldn't use myself to judge others. I thought you would miss me. I miss you. I miss you so much that I can't wait to come find you..."

In the end, Shangguan Ruoli could no longer hear the sound, and his head almost buried itself in the pillow.

In Dongming Ziyu's eyes, she looked shy, but only Shangguan Ruoli understood that she was disgusted by him.

Sure enough, the power of love is limitless.

She never thought that one day she would be able to say such shameless and unlimited words.

Dongming Ziyu told himself to hold back, he must hold back, and he must not let Shangguan Ruoli know that he was no longer angry, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not suppress the raised corners of his mouth and the smile between his eyebrows.

"Ahem!" Dongming Ziyu coughed lightly to prevent Shangguan Ruoli from hearing the joy in his voice, "How did you provoke the people in Meihua Pavilion? Let them spend money to buy a killer to kill you?"

This time, the tone was much softer, with a hint of doting, as if he was asking about a child who had been wronged and injured outside.

Shangguan Ruoli blinked and rolled his eyes again, considering whether to lie or tell the truth.

"Either tell the truth or don't answer. I don't want to hear lies." Dongming Ziyu was full of threats. As long as Shangguan Ruoli dared to lie, she would be dead.

"Of course I am telling the truth, you are my husband!" Shangguan Ruoli always thinks that she is a hero because she knows practical things, so she decided to tell the truth, "The way I disguised myself just now was like a flower Xiaoyu...

…”

"Master of Plum Blossom Pavilion?" Dongming Ziyu frowned, "Why are you pretending to be him?"

Shangguan Ruoli had a grimace on his face and observed Dongming Ziyu's expression, "I'm not pretending, I am Hua Xiaoyu. The Plum Blossom Pavilion was left to me by my grandfather, and I didn't know about it until I got married."

There was no emotion or anger on Dongming Ziyu's ice sculpture face, so he had to continue: "As the new pavilion master, I inspected the affairs of the Plum Blossom Pavilion for the first time, which hindered the interests of some people. After all, the Plum Blossom Pavilion has been leaderless for so many years.

It’s very chaotic. Well, I had my reasons for hiding this from you..."

As he said that, he gave Dongming Ziyu a flattering smile.

This smile made Dongming Ziyu's anger go away. Besides, Shangguan Ruoli looked like a little daughter-in-law, and he was happy just looking at her.

"A few times in the past, someone deliberately leaked information to this king. Was he from Meihua Pavilion?" Dongming Ziyu was in a good mood, and his tone was like a spring breeze.

Shangguan Ruoli nodded obediently, "Well, I hope I can help you..."

"Well," Dongming Ziyu hummed slightly, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Where did your carriage come from? There is the Feng family's logo in a hidden place inside the carriage."

"Really? Why didn't I know?" Shangguan Ruoli's heart skipped a beat.

Based on Dongming Ziyu's narrow-mindedness, if he knew that she had looked at Feng Jinxing's body, treated his wounds, and offered him a ride, he would have to kill her alive!

This is a big deal, even bigger than leaving Beijing privately!

Shangguan Ruoli stood up and leaned into Dongming Ziyu's arms, "Why are you observing so carefully? I've been using it for more than ten days and I didn't even notice it. I saved a random person on the way, and he sent me there

of."

When Dongming Ziyu saw her flattering look, he knew that things were not simple. His deep eyes were full of gloom, making people intimidating.
Chapter completed!