Zhan Beihan didn't pay attention to the movements around him and asked in a cold voice: "How is the situation over there, Father?"
Ye Yi said shamefully: "My subordinates did not enter the Xiangguo Temple. As for the situation in the Buddhist temple, it would be more appropriate for the prince to ask the Dragon Scale Guards."
At this moment, firelight gradually lit up in the dark surrounding mountains, and they rushed towards this direction.
After a while, a group of Dragon Scale Guards arrived in a hurry.
Xiao Lingyue looked at them all looking a little embarrassed. Their black armors were stained with grass blades and mud, and many of them had scratches on their faces from branches. It was obvious that they were not having an easy time walking in the woods late at night.
Less than half an hour after Zhan Beihan sent out the signal, the Dragon Scale Guards had already arrived, and the efficiency was not bad.
"I see you, Your Majesty!"
A team of twenty Dragon Scale Guards all knelt down and saluted.
The light of the torch dispelled the darkness, and the Broken Dragon Slope, which was full of the smell of blood, finally became more popular.
"Get up and talk." Zhan Beihan said.
"Yes." Everyone then stood up.
"Count the corpses nearby, send people to follow the traces to the cliff, check for clues and traces, and tell me in time if you find anything." Zhan Bei ordered in a cold voice, and then said to the leader of the Dragon Scale Guards: "You and me
Come here, the king."
The other nineteen Dragon Scale Guards did not need any further instructions and quickly dispersed into several small teams, each getting busy.
Zhan Beihan turned around and walked towards the rocky slope.
Xiao Lingyue glanced at him and knew that he wanted to ask about the situation in Xiangguo Temple, so she didn't follow him.
He lowered his head and said to Han Han gently: "Mom, I brought some medicine for injuries. Can I give you some medicine first?"
"Okay." Hanhan nodded obediently.
Xiao Lingyue then led him to a clean stone and sat down. Using the light of the torch, she took out the wound ointment and applied it to Hanhan.
The wound ointment she carries with her is prepared by herself. It contains borneol and mint and is applied to the wound to cool it down. It is much more comfortable than ordinary wound ointment.
Hanhan had many abrasions and scratches on his body, and his knees were also scraped, red and bleeding.
Xiao Lingyue squatted in front of him and gently applied the medicine to him, fearing that he would feel pain, and blew gently while applying it.
Hanhan couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, mother, it's so itchy."
"Itching is better than pain, right?" Xiao Lingyue said and blew again.
After painting the wounds on her hands and feet, she raised her head and asked, "Are there any other wounds on your body?"
"No more." Han Han shook his head.
"Take off your clothes and let me check you out."
Hanhan blinked his eyes, covered his collar, and said a little shyly: "Mother, this...isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Lingyue looked at his "shy" expression and couldn't help but laugh, "Last time you took a bath with Beibei, what part of your body did I not see? Isn't it too late to be shy now?
Is it too late?”
"Mother..." Han Han pouted her little mouth and acted coquettishly.
Xiao Lingyue pinched his little face: "Don't act like a baby, I'll just take a look." Hot 『』 This chapter has been completed!