Fu Guang was heartbroken. He put down Ye Feng from his back and helped Gu Chunuan sit down. "Master, your wound is open. I will help you bandage it again."
"Okay." Gu Chunuan threw the last bottle of hemostatic medicine to Fu Guang.
Fu Guang knelt down half-kneeling, her movements gentle, as if she was holding a rare treasure, fearing that it might be a little too heavy and hurt her.
The blood and water were mixed with the bandage, and Fu Guang couldn't take it off for a long time because he was afraid of her pain.
Gu Chunuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Little handsome boy, are you tickling me?"
As she spoke, she pulled open the bandage that had been bandaged before, and blood surged out instantly, but she only frowned slightly.
If it hadn't been for the cold sweat on her face, it would have been misleading to think that her wound didn't hurt at all.
The stronger she became, the more distressed Fu Guang became, and there was even a glistening tear in her eye.
"Why are you crying? Are you afraid that you can't go out?"
The atmosphere was a bit gloomy, Gu Chunuan lowered her head, and in the dim light, she wiped away tears from time to time when she saw the floating light.
Looking at him again, he is only about seventeen years old.
In modern times, being a student at the age of seventeen is probably considered... normal.
"Don't be afraid, I will take you out safely."
"My subordinates are not afraid. Following my master, I am not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire. I hate myself for being incompetent and failing to protect my master, causing him to shed so much blood."
Gu Chunuan felt warm in his heart, and just as he was about to touch his head, Fu Guang suddenly raised his head, his voice became louder, and there seemed to be many stories hidden in his clear eyes.
"Subordinate... I once had a master. When I narrowly escaped death, she also told me, don't be afraid, she will take me out safely."
Hearing this, Gu Chunuan's heart moved. He seemed to have caught something, but he seemed to have caught nothing.
"Your former master?"
"Well, she is a very good person. She treats every subordinate like her own brother. But she lives very tiredly because the burden on her is too heavy. The life and death of hundreds of thousands of people all depend on her.
We really want to share someone's shoulders, but we can't do anything."
"For the sake of her people, she narrowly escaped death countless times and was dying. She knew that there was little hope, but she never gave up. Even if all of us asked her to give up, she refused. She always left herself scarred and scarred every time.
Very distressed, very distressed..."
Fu Guang looked at Gu Chunuan blazingly, as if he had a thousand words to say. In his eyes as clear as obsidian, tears could no longer be held back and fell one by one.
For some reason, Gu Chunuan's heart felt a faint pain, as if she had experienced this scene before.
"What happened next? Where did your previous master go?"
Fu Guang shook his head, a little lonely, "I don't know...she never came back after she went to Xueyin Mountain. No one knows what she went through. I wanted to go with her at that time, but she stopped me."
I went to my acupuncture point alone. I know that she was afraid that I would be in danger, so she refused to go with all the secret guards."
"Xueyin Mountain? Where is that?"
"A very dangerous place."
"What was she doing there?"
Fu Guang seemed unwilling to say anything more. He just looked up at her with a bright and sad smile, "I believe that the master will be back soon."
Gu Chunuan touched his chin.
He said this as if she was his former master.
If she had been his master and had such superb martial arts, how could she have been bullied in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years?