After carefully wiping the blood stains around her wound, he then used clean cotton gauze and poured it on the wound carefully for her.
Jing Ming's baby face wrinkled: "Since you are the commander of the cavalry battalion, you should know that in this battle, you will become a thorn in the enemy's side. There will be no shortage of such assassination in the future!"
Why didn't the assassin assassin assassinate her or other lieutenants go for Chen Ning?
It's obvious that this is an assassin specifically targeting him!
"Zhou Rugu has been successfully attacked by them and was injured. Zhou Yu is indeed a powerful character this time. You have to be vigilant!" Jing Ming said.
Chen Ning said coldly: "If you have time to worry about it, you might as well worry about yourself more. Being so reckless, how did you survive on the battlefield!"
As he said that, he squeezed the handkerchief in his hand and the potion instantly flowed on Jing Ming's wound.
The stinging sensation of the potion flowing into the wound made her frown slightly, but she didn't say a word.
But her back was unconsciously tightened, revealing that she was patient.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Ning's voice became colder again: "I know it hurts, don't be self-righteous in the future, do such a thing as helping people block the knife!"
However, Jing Ming did not react much to his anger, but just smiled faintly without caring about it: "No, I will still do this in the future."
Chen Ning tightened the handkerchief covered with potion, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed, wanting to scold people.
How could there be such an unreasonable woman in this world!
But......
I looked at the long and bright red wounds behind her because some of the blood scabs fell off after applying the medicine.
He threw the handkerchief aside with expressionless expression, took the medicinal bamboo board again, and wiped the wound with milky white ointment.
"Well, that's right. You Jingming is the most loyal. In your heart, everyone is the same in red blood. If you don't save anyone, you will also block the knife with your body."
The milky white ointment has a soothing effect, and Jing Ming suddenly felt much more comfortable when the originally tingling wound was much more painful.
She couldn't help but squint: "No, if it were someone else, I might not instinctively block it."
Apart from the eldest lady, Chen Ning was probably the only one who made her instinctively see the danger and wanted to block it.
Chen Ning paused his hands and asked expressionlessly: "What did you say?"
"Ah?" Jing Ming lazily held his chin, fighting during the day, and after eating and drinking, he wanted to sleep.
What's more, the Miaojiang forests in July and August are hot during the day, but at night, the cool breeze blows, making people drowsy.
"I'll ask what you said just now!" Chen Ning's face turned cold and raised his voice.
Jing Ming yawned a big yawn: "Ah, I said, the only people I instinctively want to block the knife are you and the lady."
Even her adoptive father might not be able to block the knife for him. After all, the stinky old man Guan Yuecheng once pulled her to block the knife in order to train her reaction.
More than once!
It’s so much that fatherly loves you, crushing someone to death!
Chen Ning closed his eyes and said silly: "Since it has been cut off, what are you interested in saying these words and doing these things?"
Jing Ming glanced at him and yawned Liantian: "I want to make you interesting, so I like you? Although we cut it off twice, I still like you."
This doesn't mean that she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it.
Ah...I don't know what's going on, I just feel so sleepy.
She murmured: "It's my own business that I like you, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to be burdened with you."