As soon as he rushed into the room, Black Eagle was stunned for an instant, and then the next second, he turned around like lightning, and very childishly reached out to cover his eyes. His face, which was mostly covered by black cloth, could clearly show a strange bright red color.
, shouted in shame and anger. [ ] "Damn it, what are you doing?"
Walking behind him, I happened to hear him roaring like this, and I immediately stretched my head out of curiosity. "What are you doing?"
If he hadn't spoken, Black Eagle would have almost forgotten him. When he thought of this guy's identity, without saying a word, Black Eagle pressed his head as he tried to turn it around, and turned it around abruptly, with a firm tone.
."See no evil!"
Xing was filled with anger by his rude actions. He turned around and was about to yell, but Black Eagle didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He flew up and kicked him directly on the butt, adding in passing, "No."
deliver."
Xing let out a miserable scream, and was kicked all the way away. He almost fell face-first into the dust on the ground that could be used to plant flowers. He stood up in embarrassment, holding on to the wall, and turned his head hatefully, his eyes filled with anger.
of redness.
"What the hell are you..."
"Damn it!"
Xing's roar had just burst out of his throat when he heard a roar from the white eagle in the secret room. It was strangely overlapped with his voice, but it was obvious that the sound was far greater than his voice.
Xing was stunned by the roar. Before he could react, he heard Bai Ying roaring angrily from inside: "Black Eagle, I will make the prince chop off your claws when I go back! Where do you get such strength!"
Black Eagle's face showed clear embarrassment, and he did not dare to turn his head. He scratched his head and asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"
"What else can happen? The wounds are all broken!" Bai Ying's voice was filled with a rare anger, and he was as violent as a volcano on the verge of erupting. "Damn bastard, you'd better not let me know who gave you the bag.
The wound!"
Bandaging a wound is also a technical job, right? You can't just throw a piece of plaster on the wound and pick it up with gauze, you bastard! It's best not to let him know who bandaged her wound!
Black Eagle blinked, and Xing also blinked, and finally understood that the roaring man was dressing Zhong Qingye's wound.
Xing glanced at the door-god-like Black Eagle from the corner of his eye. No wonder this guy didn't allow him to go in. The wound was on his shoulder. Of course, he had to take off his clothes to bandage...
Why don't you come out? This guy is quite protective of the Lord.
Xing touched his chin and glanced thoughtfully at Black Eagle.
Black Eagle felt his whole body go numb and couldn't help but shudder. He crossed his arms angrily and said, "Sorry, I don't have that hobby."
"Ah?" Xing was stunned for a moment.
Black Eagle repeated word for word: "I don't have that hobby!"
OK:"……"
"No!" White Eagle suddenly rushed over and grabbed Black Eagle's shoulders. The black cloth on his face had already been torn off and hung dangling around his neck. His usually calm face was full of anxiety.
"Her wound has not healed at all, and the person who bandaged it did not clean her at all. There are even sawdust from broken arrows in the wound. If it is not taken out, it will definitely fester in the flesh, but there is no medicine and no medicine here.
Qing Shui! This will never work!"
Heiying frowned. Zhong Qingye's condition was obviously worse than he thought. Even Zhong Qingye himself didn't expect that the doctor who came to bandage her would treat her carelessly because she was a prisoner. The blood kept flowing from his shoulders.
Zhong Qingye's eyebrows furrowed into a tight knot as blood stains fell down.
"It's obviously too unrealistic to go out to find these things now." Compared to Bai Ying's irritability, Zhong Qingye seemed calmer. Perhaps she always maintained a rational and calm attitude towards the situations that happened to her. Although her voice
Weak, but showing a decisive determination.
"Bai Ying, I have a dagger on my wrist, and there is also a torch here. Use fire to disinfect it, and cut out the flesh with sawdust..."
"no!"
Almost at the same time, Black Eagle, White Eagle and Xing spoke at the same time. The three of them were stunned for a moment and subconsciously exchanged glances.
"It's not that tragic yet." Bai Ying frowned and ordered himself to calm down. "Even if it is cut out, we don't have any medicine to stop the bleeding. Do you want to die here?"
"Wait!" Black Eagle suddenly remembered something, raised his hand hurriedly, and handed the white porcelain bottle that he had been holding firmly in his hand to White Eagle: "Can you do this?"
Bai Ying was stunned, reached out to take it, gave him a suspicious look, and directly opened the stopper of the porcelain bottle. As soon as he smelled it, his face suddenly changed. "Where did you get it?!" He asked almost sternly.
Black Eagle answered truthfully: "The other pair of men in the cell gave it to me."
"Those men in black who haven't moved?"
Black Eagle nodded, thought for a while, and added: "They seemed to be ordered to save the princess. When her wound burst, they left this thing behind. What? Is there a problem?"
A few doubts flashed across White Eagle's face, and he didn't answer at all. He directly put the porcelain bottle under Black Eagle's nose: "Smell it, what is this?"
Black Eagle was stunned, lowered his head and smelled it carefully. In an instant, his face changed drastically, and he blurted out: "This is..."
White Eagle glared at him so hard that Black Eagle was so frightened that he immediately swallowed all the words he had not said, but his widened eyes were clearly full of doubts and uneasiness, and even had a hint of unnoticeable solemnity.
Bai Ying turned around and looked at the woman lying on the back of the soft chair. The wound on her shoulder was open and the flesh was bloody and horrific. From time to time, strands of blood flowed down her white back.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Bai Ying suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with desperate determination. Black Ying had grown up with him, so he naturally understood the meaning of his eyes and couldn't help but frown. "Bai Ying"
, this is no joke, if those guys..."
"The princess can't afford it." Bai Ying said calmly: "If the bleeding doesn't stop, she will die soon."
Turning his head, he stared into his eyes and spoke word by word.
"None of us can afford to pay for her life!"
After saying that, he ignored Black Eagle's reaction at all, clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand, turned around and walked towards Zhong Qingye.
Black Eagle stood behind him, his eyes flashing. His calm gaze slowly scanned every emotion on his face.