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Chapter 1574 This is a trap aimed at Lord Hou!

Chapter 1574 This is a trap for the Marquis!

at this time.

Far away in the Jin Kingdom, in Bianxia City, close to the capital.

Ye Siming's army occupied this place.

In the main tent, soldiers came out one by one carrying basin after basin of blood.

They bumped into Qiao Xiuli who came to visit.

He is now recovering from his injury and wanted to join Ye Siming's attack.

However, I heard that Ye Siming was ambushed.

Qiao Xiuli had seen Ye Siming's skills. Even if thousands of people surrounded him, the young man would probably not be injured.

Everyone behind him is the best in martial arts, no one can be above him.

However, seeing the thick blood, Qiao Xiuli frowned deeply.

He stopped a soldier and asked, "How is the Marquis doing now?"

The soldier couldn't help but worry when he mentioned this matter: "There was a lot of blood. The Marquis slept all day and just woke up! But the wound on the shoulder penetrated to the heart! The old military doctor said, if it goes even one inch deeper, the Marquis will...

"

The soldier's eyes were red.

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Those damn Jin people, they deliberately set up an ambush, and they actually lured the tiger away from the mountain!"

"Jiang Xiaohou was accidentally caught by the Jin people. They used him as bait and said that the prince was alone to save him, so they were willing to let Jiang Xiaohou go. Otherwise, the Jin people would kill him!"

"But the Jin people really want to let him go. It's clearly a trap for the Marquis! Who asked our Marquis to use his troops like a god! The Jin people are afraid!"

"Now Mr. Jiang Xiaohou has not been rescued, and the prince is also injured."

Qiao Xiuli frowned even deeper when he heard this.

He nodded: "You continue to work, I will go in to see the Marquis."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the strong smell of blood filled the nose.

Qiao Xiuli had been on the battlefield and knew how serious the injury was.

Military Advisor Luo was trying to persuade him: "Master Marquis, I'm asking you to do me a humble job. Please lie down and rest for a while. This injury has just been bandaged, but it can't withstand any movement!"

I could see that Ye Siming's upper body had smooth muscle lines and he was not wearing any clothes except for the bandage that was wrapped from his shoulders to his heart.

He only wore a pair of dark trousers, which made his waist look slimmer.

Ye Siming is not a skinny type, and the bones and muscles on his body are just right, showing the strength and vitality of a young man.

His black hair was messily tied up now, and his face was a little pale, but he could not hide the coldness between his eyebrows.

Looking around for something.

Military Advisor Luo followed him, urging him to sit down and stop fussing.

"Where are the wrench and red string on my hand?" Ye Siming asked coldly.

Military Master Luo was stunned.

How could he know this?

As soon as Mr. Hou woke up, he was looking for some kind of ring, and he spent a long time here!

"That day, the Marquis was seriously injured and was rescued by the Langxu Army. Your clothes were dyed red with blood, and your arms were covered in blood!"

"In order to bandage you, the old military doctor must have cleaned up the injuries on your body first, but I haven't heard of any jade fingers."

Ye Siming looked irritable, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Go and ask the old military doctor to come over, and I will ask him."

Military Advisor Luo hesitated: "But Lord Marquis, you should lie down and rest first, otherwise..."

"Go now!" Ye Siming almost shouted angrily.

The officer was so frightened that he ran out quickly.

Ye Siming turned his eyes and saw Qiao Xiuli.

"What are you here for?"

Seeing that he was seriously injured, Qiao Xiuli suggested calmly: "Master Hou shouldn't do this to Military Master Luo. He is also worried about your injury."

Ye Siming withdrew his gaze, sat back on the bed, and put his arms on his slender legs.

He coughed lightly for a while, and then said in a low voice: "That thing is very important to me. I can get hurt, but it can't be thrown away."

When Qiao Xiuli saw that he insisted on doing this, it was hard to say anything.

He only turned around and said: "I have been under the care of the Marquis for many days, and now my injury is very good. I will lead the troops to rescue Jiang Xiaohou."


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