Naturally, Yun Zimo didn't know what she was thinking.
He carefully opened Wushuang's clothes, and when he saw the wound, his face turned pale.
The wound really opened.
He, did he use so much force just now?
"Does it hurt?" Yun Zimo asked subconsciously, full of annoyance.
How could he clearly know that she was injured and it was not serious when he hugged her...
Wushuang said nothing and leaned quietly in front of him, eyes lowered.
Yun Zimo lowered his head and saw only her pale face, but couldn't see her eyes, but he must be in pain.
"I'll ask the medical officer to help you rebandage and change your dressing." Yun Zimo said, carefully placing Wushuang back on the low marching couch.
"Young Master..." Wushuang gently grabbed his robe when he was about to leave, "Don't you know how to change someone's dressing yourself?"
Yun Zimo: "..."
Of course he will.
But I felt awkward in my heart and felt that I needed to avoid suspicion, after all, I was alone and alone - but Yun Zimo quickly frowned again.
They all slept together...
The kiss was so passionate just now.
Isn’t this avoidance of suspicion a bit deceptive?
After understanding this, Yun Zimo decisively changed his mind and planned to handle it himself.
There are good medicinal wine and wound medicine on the table.
Yun Zimo found a clean white gauze, cleaned the wound with medicinal wine, applied wound medicine, and finally wrapped the wound tightly with a white bandage.
During this period, he was afraid of hurting Wushuang, so he moved lightly.
Moreover, the medicinal wine was very painful to clean the wound, and he was also afraid that Wushuang would not be able to hold on.
But Wushuang kept his eyes closed, and except for the occasional frown, he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
If such a serious injury were on his body, he might not be able to remain so calm.
Wushuang's ability to endure it like this, in addition to her super strong willpower, does it also mean that she has suffered more serious and painful injuries before, and of course these are nothing?
This made Yun Zimo feel very distressed.
He gathered Wushuang's clothes, tied her clothes carefully, and asked in a much softer voice: "Do you want a drink of water?"
"Don't drink." Wushuang turned over and looked like he wanted to lie on his side.
Yun Zimo hurriedly helped her, fearing that she would injure the wound again.
After she lay down, she looked at Yun Zimo slowly and said, "If you stay with me, I won't go to Yuezhou City until the city is destroyed, otherwise I will disappear as soon as you leave."
Yun Zimo: "..."
At this moment, his mind became clearer, and he understood that the "accompany" Wushuang meant was pure companionship, not sleeping with...
Recalling his colorful thoughts just now, Yun Zimo coughed and said, "Okay...but I'm patrolling the camp during the day and I have to go out to inquire about the situation on the battlefield."
"I know." Wushuang smiled and said with a rare good temper: "When you are busy, I won't insist on letting you accompany me. You can just come when you are done. I am easy to talk to."
Yun Zimo said "That's good", but he snorted in his heart: You can only talk easily now.
I guess they have some bad intentions in mind to play tricks on me.
But he didn't want to expose it either.
Anyway, we have been teased and suffered worse times. If we are teased again, can it be worse than before?
"Go to sleep." Yun Zimo looked at the sky outside, "I'll leave when you fall asleep."
"good."
Wushuang nodded.
There was silence in the tent for a moment, then Wushuang spoke: "Please talk to me, I can't sleep."
Yun Zimo asked: "What do you want to listen to?"
"Just say something."
She was like this when she was recuperating from her injuries in Yuezhou City. She asked him to speak out of nowhere, but even after talking for a long time, she might not pay attention to her.
Yun Zimo didn't know if what he said was interesting or if his voice sounded nice?
Otherwise, why would she keep making this request?
Maybe she was just bored and wanted someone to accompany her.
Yun Zimo was a little helpless, but he had no intention of rejecting it.
He saw a thick blanket on the locker next to him, so he got up and took it, threw himself in front of the marching couch, then sat down on the ground, putting one hand on the marching couch and the other casually on the couch.
Get up on your knees.
The movements are very casual, but extremely beautiful.
After thinking for a while, Yun Zimo really couldn't think of what else he could say to her.
Yuezhou City has said a lot before, and I can't say it again now.
He turned around and asked her, "Why don't you tell me your story?"
He is very curious.
"My business?" Wushuang paused, "What do you want to hear about me?"
"For example...that Zhou Mingkun, your previous life in your Baihua Palace, and your real name..." Yun Zimo tried, "I heard Uncle Wu call you by another name the other day."
"You shouldn't have been called Yan Wushuang before, right? And..."
Chu Liuyun.
But Yun Zimo didn't say these three words.
This is probably the deepest and most serious wound in Wushuang's heart. If he asks, not only will he not get an answer, but the harmonious atmosphere between the two of them will probably be destroyed directly, right?
Yun Zimo smiled bitterly in his heart.
"My name is Yue Xianluo." Wushuang was good-tempered. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "The fairy of fairies, the Luo of dill grass."
Next, she casually talked about everything that happened in Baihua Palace, about Zhou Mingkun, and about the emperor's brother and sister.
Only then did Yun Zimo realize that she was the youngest in the family and had been doted upon by many people while growing up.
However, he only met Ming Wuyou when his country was destroyed and his family was destroyed, and he was living in the territory of Qian Kingdom, half dead.
She was rescued from the water by Ming Wuyou.
Later, Ming Wuyou took care of her for a while and wanted to keep her by his side, but she was willing.
The collapse of her country and her family was a huge blow to her. She didn't know where to go, and she couldn't trust anyone anymore, even though Ming Wuyou had saved her life.
After leaving Ming Wuyou's side, she wandered around the world alone, met a master in the world, and was accepted as a disciple.
Her master was trapped by love, hated all the heartless and unlucky men in the world, and vowed to kill all the heartless people in the world.
Wushuang followed her for a long time and inherited her mantle.
Wushuang himself said so.
But Yun Zimo guessed that perhaps Wushuang had also suffered from emotional pain, so he agreed with his master's approach and hated those people who were unlucky, right?
During the period of separation from Wushuang, he paid attention to some deeds about Wushuang, a charlatan, and realized that although she was notorious, she killed all the people who deserved to die.
It's just that the means of doing things are too radical.
"In the past ten years, I have killed a total of 284 people who have betrayed their hearts..." Wushuang curled his lips and smiled, "It feels good. Hey, young master, have you killed anyone else besides enemies on the battlefield?
"
"..." Yun Zimo pursed his lips, but of course he didn't.
"It's endless fun to kill people and set fires." Wushuang smiled evilly and pinched Yun Zimo's cheeks. Seeing how beautiful his profile was illuminated by the candlelight, he felt an impulse in his heart that he couldn't suppress.
She simply didn't bother to restrain herself and leaned forward to kiss him.
Yun Zimo was stunned for a moment, wondering why she suddenly came to tease him again.
He hesitated between rejection and acceptance.
Wushuang smiled softly, and this time the kiss was only briefly stopped. After pulling away a little, she closed her eyes and said, "Thank you for staying with me. I'm tired."
"Then...then you can rest."
Yun Zimo looked at Wu Shuang who was about to go to sleep, feeling empty in his heart, as if he was disappointed.
But I don’t know why I am disappointed.
He looked at Wushuang for a while, and after he got up and left, he still worried that Qingfeng would send people to guard Wushuang's tent at a short distance, fearing that she would mess around.
But he obviously thought too much this time.
Wushuang spent every day peacefully recuperating in the tent, rarely moving around and not messing around.
Yun Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. After his daily patrol of the camp, he went over to see her and talk to her without any military duties.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the conflict between the two forces in Yuezhou City became increasingly tense.
I heard that King Ding and Zhou Mingkun plotted to assassinate each other several times, but neither of them succeeded, so they each occupied half of the city for a confrontation.
The people in the city were panic-stricken, and several small riots broke out, but they were all violently suppressed.
And their chaos was undoubtedly the perfect opportunity that Murong Yu was waiting for.
At the end of July, Murong Yu prevented an army of 500,000 from besieging the city and launched an all-out attack.
Yuezhou City was already surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the people inside the city were in chaos. It was on the verge of collapse. It barely resisted several waves of attacks, but it was also a battle between trapped beasts.
Ten days later, Yuezhou City was destroyed.
The Qianguo army rushed into the city. This chapter has been completed!