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Chapter Seventy-Two

It really hurts.

"Bah—" Yang Jinxi moved her hand slightly, then she grimaced in pain.

Al Yuna, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, heard the sound and hurriedly stuffed this thing into his arms. Then he stood up and walked inside. Seeing her trying to stand up, her face didn't seem to look good, so she said coldly: "

No matter what you do, you won't be afraid of pain."

Although he said cold words, he still reached out to support her.

"Ah?" Yang Jinxi looked up and saw him, with a smile of surprise on her face. "I thought you were gone, and my back was sore from sitting. I wanted to get up and move. Otherwise, my shoulders would be useless, and my legs would be useless as well."

Yang Jinxi's lips have regained some color, and they don't look as pale as yesterday. Her eyes are less shrewd than before, and her whole person looks a little more soft now.

"I said I wouldn't leave," Aryuna's eyes moved from her face to the lightly bandaged area on her shoulder, frowning slightly, "The wound on your shoulder is too deep, you need a good plaster.

Just do it, otherwise there will be scars in the future."

"It's okay." Yang Jinxi smiled nonchalantly.

In the past, Al Yunduo would scream even if she broke a little bit of skin on her hand, wishing that everyone in Dongjue would know that she could still laugh with such a big wound on her shoulder.

"Little Khan, what are you thinking about?"

Al Yuna was confused by her sudden question and looked at her in confusion.

"What kind of look are you looking at?" Yang Jinxi saw his blank look for the first time. She found it very interesting and said with a smile, "Do you have a way to get out, little Khan? If you stay in this cave any longer, I'm afraid it's you.

Father Khan is about to raise his troops to attack Daijin."

Maybe he smiled too wantonly, and subconsciously raised his hand but accidentally pulled the wound, causing Yang Jinxi to take a breath and almost burst into tears from the pain.

"There may be people ambush above, so we can only follow the vines down to the bottom of the cliff," Alyuna said and slowly squatted down, "Come up."

What does he mean?

"Little Khan?" Yang Jinxi stood there and looked up at him in confusion.

"Your wound hasn't healed yet, so you can't move around," Alyuna said very naturally, tilting his head, "Come up, do you still have the strength to climb with your hands?"

After moving her arm a little, heart-wrenching pain suddenly surged up, and some bloodshot eyes oozed out. Yang Jinxi frowned and groaned.

"Now you know how to be polite? You were not polite last night. You slept on my arm all night," Al Yuna glanced at her wound and said lightly, "The wound is open, don't leave any ink marks."

When he looked carefully, he saw the bruises under his eyes. He thought that he had not slept all night last night. Yang Jinxi's heart tightened. No wonder her neck hurt more than the wound when she woke up. It turned out that she had slept with her head tilted all night, so she didn't dare to sleep at all.

Luo Suo climbed onto his back using both hands and feet.

Yang Jinxi carefully put her arms around his neck and rested her head on the back of his neck. The sudden warmth made her eyes moisten instantly.

"Thank you." Yang Jinxi said in a low voice.

Sensing her abnormal mood, Al Yunna didn't say much, stood up and weighed her with his backhand. It was too light, as if there was no weight at all. Are all the women in Dajin as light as her?

"Just call me by my name," Al Yuna pursed her lips and said softly, "Hurry up."

As soon as she finished speaking, before she could react, Aryuna jumped up and firmly grasped the dark brown vine as thick as a human ankle.

"Hmm -" After two bumps, Yang Jinxi frowned and groaned, sounding a little in pain.

"If you feel uncomfortable, why not tell me about your past events to distract yourself." Aryuna's voice swayed in the wind.

What happened in the past? Yang Jinxi smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "There was nothing to talk about in the past. Don't worry about me. Life is better than anything else."

The sound is ethereal and insubstantial, yet it has a real ring to it.

Seeing that she refused to talk about it, Al Yunna couldn't say more, so he fell to the bottom of the cliff in a few moments. It turned out that there was a trickle beside the mighty river, sparkling in the blazing sun.

At first glance, the bottom of the cliff seemed to be rarely visited by people, with jagged rocks and overgrown trees and weeds. Yang Jinxi quickly looked around.

"Aryuna, put me down." Yang Jinxi patted his shoulder gently and pointed to the rock beside him.

Al Yun walked silently to the huge rock, put her down, and then collapsed on the ground.

Fortunately, there was some shade at the bottom of the cliff, so even though the sun was shining brightly at noon, I didn't feel too hot, but the sticky feeling on my body was really uncomfortable.

"Your wound has opened. It's best to clean it now to prevent the injury from getting worse." Alyuna closed his eyes and fell asleep, then said.

The wound was tearing and painful at this time. Yang Jinxi raised her head and looked at the sun hanging high in the sky. Logically speaking, she should clean it, otherwise it might become suppurative before she went out, but...

After hearing no movement for a long time, Al Yunna opened her eyes slightly and saw her standing a little uncomfortable. After thinking for a while, she said: "I didn't take off your inner clothes yesterday, don't worry."

"That's not what I meant -" Yang Jinxi was shy for a rare moment. Seeing that he was puzzled, she could only explain through gritted teeth, "It's just that I can't see when I lower my head, so I'm afraid I might accidentally rub the wound, so I have to trouble you.

"

"..." Al Yunna stared at her blushing face for a long time before confirming that she was not joking, then coughed lightly, "Well - then, tell me after you finish it,

I'll help you clean your wound."

Without waiting for Yang Jinxi to reply, she closed her eyes for fear of revealing the emotions in her eyes.

Seeing him like this, Yang Jinxi couldn't say anything anymore. She seemed not ashamed to talk too much. She slowly took off her shoes and socks, put her feet in the crystal clear stream, and was instantly refreshed.

surrounded by coolness.

"It's so comfortable." Yang Jinxi sighed with satisfaction, scooping water and gently pressing on her arm, which seemed to alleviate the pain a lot.

On a scorching afternoon, the small spring is flowing, and young girls are playing in the water. Who can look at it without sighing, what a wonderful time in summer!

Al Yunna silently counted the time in his heart, and when he estimated that it was almost time, he opened his eyes and saw his flawless white feet covered with cloth stockings.

"I've done it, Aryuna." Yang Jinxi put on her shoes and socks with one hand with great difficulty and called softly.

"Okay." Al Yunna suddenly came to his senses, stood up and walked to her side. He tore off his robe with a "bah!" and threw it in the water for a while before picking it up. However, he suddenly stared at her shaved head.

Thin shoulders, frozen.

It seemed inappropriate for him to take off this piece of clothing, but it seemed even more inappropriate for him to ask her to take it off. Al Yunna pursed his lips tightly, and his confusion was completely revealed on his face.

"The wound is a little painful," Yang Jinxi gently took off her coat to her shoulders and said without hesitation, "You have to be careful."

The blood stains had penetrated the cloth, and when the wound was completely exposed, Alyuna secretly spit on himself: Alyuna, what are you thinking in your head!

After briefly wiping the surrounding area with a wet cloth, Al Yunna said in a deep voice: "The flesh and blood has been stuck to the cloth. I can't touch it rashly at this time. We must leave here as soon as possible and find a medicine shop, otherwise the injury will become worse."

The heavier it is, the worse it is for you.”

"We can find some herbs..." Yang Jinxi was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.

"We need to leave here before evening, for fear that there will be jackals, venomous snakes and the like at night," Alyuna raised his hand and pointed to a path hidden in the grass, and said without doubt, "There is only a road here, so there is a certain distance outside."

There are people living there, so just go out."

"Thank you for your kindness." Yang Jinxi said with a smile.

"What are you thanking? I, Al Yun Na, owe you my life," Al Yun Na squatted down and quietly curled up his lips, "With your legs, I may have to stay at the bottom of the cliff for another day. Come up."

Yang Jinxi smiled and climbed onto his back. This time, her movements were smoother and more natural than before.

The lazy afternoon sun shone slantly in the Baiyuan Garden. After taking a short nap, Al Yunduo walked to Xiangfu Palace with the green tea just given by the emperor. His steps were brisk, as if he was in a very good mood.

As soon as she reached the door, she was stopped by Yu Ling.

"Yuling, has your mother woke up?" Al Yunduo smiled and stepped forward to greet her. "The emperor just sent tea. I saw that my mother likes to drink tea the most, so I sent it here non-stop."

"Concubine Yun, the Queen Mother is taking a nap and hasn't woken up yet. I can't let you in," Yu Ling returned the favor with a smile, "I hope you will forgive me."

Yu Ling is a girl who doesn't show her emotions easily, and she was a little unhappy at this time.

But Al Yunduo didn't care. He handed her the tea with his own hands, held her hand and said pitifully: "Yuling, you also know about my brother. When I first got the news today, I was very uneasy.

I stayed in the room for a while before I finally regained my composure. I was not afraid of disturbing my mother, but if she gets angry because of this, then Yun Duo will really blame herself."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yu Ling couldn't bear it, and kindly advised: "Concubine Yun is nothing more than worried. The little Khan Ji has his own destiny, but the Queen Mother has just fallen asleep, so it is really inconvenient to spread the news."

Of course, A'er Yunduo didn't really want to come to see the Queen Mother, but just wanted to see with her own eyes the Queen Mother's current attitude towards her. Even if the Queen Mother was really angry, if she came to apologize in person, most of her anger should have dissipated.

"Since the queen mother is resting, Yun Duo won't disturb her. Then please Yuling to bring these tea leaves to the queen mother, and tell Yun Duo to come to Xiangfu Palace in person to receive the punishment another day." Yun Duo said with lowered eyes.

Seeing that as a concubine, she could still treat her like a palace maid, Yu Ling naturally stopped embarrassing her and responded with a smile: "I will definitely convey your queen's intentions."

When turning around, Al Yunduo suddenly looked ahead, smiled and raised his eyebrows.


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