Jing Ming leaned against the table in a daze, looking confused and sleepy.
Chen Ning knew that it was because the military doctor put a little bit of Mafei powder or hallucinogen into the ointment to relieve the pain of the wounded.
Although Jingming's injury didn't require any use, the ointment recipe was the same.
So she suddenly becomes sleepy.
Chen Ning lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of irritation in his cold voice: "A person like you is really... capable of saying all kinds of strange things and strange thoughts."
Why can such a person say what he likes about him, it has nothing to do with him and does not require his permission.
This woman seems to move forward no matter what she does, regardless of what she does, and only follows her own wishes.
But she does have such confidence and ability. She is not afraid of anyone except Chitose Master... His Highness Flame King.
But she never forces others to change their minds, but she will never change her mind easily on things she believes in.
"Is it weird? What's weird? I like you, but I don't want you to continue to be with me, and I don't hinder you. If we don't agree with each other and don't work together, we part ways. Is there anything wrong?" Jing Mingqiang held up his eyelids to fight.
, unhappy protest!
She twisted her body, pulled the wound on her back, and gasped again.
"You really don't have the softness of a woman at all." Chen Ning held her shoulders expressionlessly to prevent her from twisting, and helped her spread the medicine evenly.
"I have never been an ordinary woman from the beginning. How can a soft woman survive on the battlefield and have to cry and run away even after staying in the military camp for several days." Jing Ming raised his chin proudly.
Of course he understands that women in red blood are different from secular women.
But Jingming’s uniqueness is also unique.
Even Chunhe and Sister Hong would not be like her.
Aren’t the pairing of Zhou Ruji and Chunhe also very good?
But when it came to Jingming, she was not willing to get pregnant and give birth to a child.
They are both orphans. Chunhe is not as stubborn as Jingming, nor is she worried that she will not be able to stay with her children and be responsible for them because she is pursuing her dream of becoming a female general and founding a sect.
She is like an isolated island, standing firmly in the crowd and not compromising with the world.
She is even more decisive and courageous than most men. When she makes a decision, she carries it out to the end and is always responsible for her own choices and decisions.
Like a plant with thorns, strong vitality and claws.
What he liked at the beginning was her courage and vitality to move forward.
But such courage and vitality hurt him in the end.
Jing Ming was really sleepy, so he simply lay down on the table and murmured: "I'm different from other women, but I like you very much... but I don't want to drag you down either..."
Chen Ning closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, stop talking."
He put down the medicine and bamboo tablets in his hands, stood up, bent down, and began to unbutton her boots and pants.
Jing Ming opened his eyes drowsily: "What are you doing?"
Chen Ning said coldly: "I will help you take a bath. Since the injury was caused by me, I will naturally take responsibility. If you are sleepy, don't force yourself to sleep."
Jing Ming reluctantly pushed him, but did not push: "If you don't help..."
She also vaguely remembered that the red-blooded military doctor had prepared a kind of gold wound ointment, and the eldest lady had improved it, adding more paralyzing ingredients, and used it for seriously injured soldiers.
Did Chen Ning bring that ointment?
Chen Ning was too lazy to pay attention to her, stripped her naked, avoided the wound on her back, held the naked girl on his shoulders, and walked towards the tub.