Qingchuan History

Chapter 527 Wenxiang
It's not that Ruan Xueyin has never dealt with arrow wounds.

The first time he was in Pengxi Mountain, he was just talking on paper. He learned everything he had learned, and the only trauma he had dealt with was the flesh of Jing Tingge.During the autumn hunt this year, Xiao Mo was shot by an arrow in his chest, she carefully observed the whole process of the imperial doctor's treatment.

It was also used on Shangguan Yan's legs in the ruined temple, which was the first practice of arrow wounding.See you at the Tingguan Pass, the other party is recovering well.

So it is not difficult to deal with Gu Xinglang's arrow wound at this moment, he has all the confidence and skills.But she finally understood what the teacher often said, the way of medicine, the mentality is higher than the technique and skill.She helped Gu Xinglang stop the bleeding, it was time to deal with the arrow, but it didn't work at all, her hands began to shake, and her face became paler and paler.

"It's not that I'm sure it's not poisonous, and the penetration is not deep. Ruan Xueyin also shows cowardice sometimes." Losing a lot of blood, Gu Xinglang also had a pale face, but smiled at Yanyan, the corners of his mouth being pulled a little reluctantly by the pain.

Ruan Xueyin's head was buzzing, her hands couldn't move her hands, and she couldn't distinguish his teasing words, "You can't joke about my chest. After all, I haven't practiced much, and my equipment is limited," she said in a steady voice.

"The imperial doctor is coming soon. They have all the medicines and equipment, which is the safest thing. After all, the bleeding has stopped. You should rest for a while."

This is the elegant mansion, Suoning city post house, it won't be long before you come here from the palace.The imperial doctor arrived and hurriedly started to move, but Ruan Xueyin couldn't even look at her, so she walked out the door.

"Go in and guard." She said to Chunfeng, "Call me if you need something."

Gu Chunfeng didn't want Ruan Xueyin, who was always calm, to be flustered by this situation, and secretly sighed that it is the most reasonable to care about it if you don't want to, so he rushed in.

Qi Jun was assassinated on the city road, and Yin Jun wanted to show himself.Ruan Xueyin stood outside the door on the second floor, staring blankly at the bleak flowers and trees in the atrium. It was an ordinary cloudy day, and the fog was so heavy that people's legs and feet were shrouded in coldness; Ruan Zhong walked up, glanced at the closed door and said softly:
"I heard that the injury was on the right chest near the shoulder blade. He dodged quickly, and the shot went sideways. The arrow didn't penetrate completely, and it's non-toxic, so don't worry too much."

Of course Ruan Xueyin knew that her life was not in danger, but it was dangerous enough.The victory is due to the large number of troops on the scene, and the opponent dare not set up an ambush on a large scale to prevent being arrested, so they can only go into battle lightly and hope to hit one hit——

Or not, such as the current situation, regardless of whether Gu Xinglang is dead or not, shouting the words "Qi Jun was assassinated" is enough to change the situation at least a little.

"It's not your reason. I understand." Ruan Xueyin said.

"It's definitely not me." Ruan Zhong replied.

Too much like the motivation and means of Jingting Song.She really wanted to seize the chaos of the change of government in Yin country to complete the so-called annexation.Once Ruan Zhong settled on the throne and began to govern the country, the situation will return to the original point.

Possibly worse.

So it was Gu Xinglang who refused to cooperate?

Otherwise, she wouldn't make a risky move.

And with her skill, it is very likely that the arrows were poisoned, but she didn't. The only explanation is that Ruan Xueyin didn't dare to kill Gu Xinglang, and the goal was achieved.

But enough for a fight.

She suppressed her anger.

"Sister-in-law," Chunfeng opened the door, "it's done."

The imperial doctors filed out.Gu Chunfeng also came out, intending to speak to Ji Wanling who was waiting downstairs.

Then he saw Ruan Zhong.

"If you want to protect us from leaving the country, protect us well." Gu Chunfeng stepped forward, "My ninth brother almost died before leaving Suoning City. I don't know how many dangers there are on the way to the border. If you don't want to live well, just don't pass it , let’s start the war now.”

Looking at the serious girl in front of him, Ruan Zhong felt that he was not the same person as when he was in Quan Street.Chaos in temples can indeed backfire, but after a year and a half, it has been completely reborn.

"I have the heart to protect, and I am protecting it well. The end of the four countries is hard to guard against."

Gu Chunfeng raised his eyebrows, "Where did the four countries come from?"

"I heard that Shengjun will be sent to Yunshui. Bai Guozi is also present."

"That has nothing to do with today's affairs!" Gu Chunfeng was annoyed, "Shen Ji has brought him back. Although the other party committed suicide and could not ask for a confession, the body is still there, so we can always check. Where did the rioters come from today? I can also check. After the enmity between my father and brother was settled, Brother Nine was attacked, and the people of Daqi will be outraged, and we will come up with an explanation as soon as possible, and it will be of no harm to you."

Ruan Zhong didn't know how to answer for a while, and said after a while: "Your Highness, it is indeed not what it used to be."

Gu Chunfeng didn't want to say more with him, "You can do it yourself." He turned around and went downstairs.

Inside the room, Gu Xinglang fell asleep with his eyes closed, his right chest was already bandaged properly with his arms.The right hand is still wrapped in gauze, and Ruan Xueyin has been changing it every day since Yuju two days ago.

Old wounds had not healed and new wounds arose again, each time getting more serious, Suoning City was really not a blessed place for him.She stretched out her hand to lightly hold his gauze-wrapped hand, still feeling inadequate, leaned over the edge of the bed and looked at him with her chin resting on her cheek.

With such deep thoughts and chain-to-loop calculations, she fell asleep like a child, with innocent eyes and eyebrows.

She let go of his hand and touched his eyebrows again.

"Tell people not to sleep." The man said, scaring Ruan Xueyin to withdraw her hands.

Gu Xinglang opened his eyes slowly, "I said it was to take care of the wounded, it's better for you to take advantage of the fire and eat tofu."

His complexion was still pale, and his lips were also white. Ruan Xueyin's heart ached and she didn't argue with him, she just said softly: "Drink some water, then go back to sleep, I won't disturb you." Then she got up to pour water.

Gu Xinglang leaned on the head of the bed and took her hand to drink half a cup, refusing to sleep again, saying that he was hungry, Ruan Xueyin hurriedly passed the porridge to him again.The medicine was also quickly cooked and brought in, and the two chatted and waited for the medicine soup to cool down.

"I'll feed you later." Gu Xinglang pouted towards the medicine bowl on the table.

"Understood. You talk less and spend your energy."

It's really too obedient and gentle.Gu Xinglang's heart was soft, and he was even more sarcastic, "In the future, I will be sick and injured often, so I will see your frightened look a few times."

"Nonsense." Ruan Xueyin frowned, unable to think, and then pointed his white lips with her index finger, "Spit it out, or swallow it back. Bah, bah, bah."

Gu Xinglang raised his uninjured hand to catch her pointing finger, "Then come here."

"No." This person said that nothing good happened in the past, "You should take medicine."

A bowl of dark medicinal juice, Ruan Xueyin tried it with a silver needle and took a sip by herself.Going back to the bedside, sat down on a spoonful and blew it. Gu Xinglang enjoyed it so much that he forgot the bitterness. When he drank almost to the bottom, he frowned, "It's too bitter."

"Come on less." Ruan Xueyin continued to pour him without mercy, "The soup used to cure Sishu Zhan was bitterer than this. I didn't hear you say it was bitter."

"That's to show off in front of you." Gu Xinglang was frank, and thought for a while, "Is it worse than this? I was patronizing you at the time, but I didn't think so."

Entering the Turning Lantern Palace for the first time to feed medicine seems like a world away.That whole summer was like a lifetime away.But Ruan Xueyin fully remembered that he was calm at that time, so she didn't take this seriously, poured the last mouthful of soup, got up and put the bowl to clean her hands.

"Really." After she sat back down again, Gu Xinglang continued, "So at that time, I was on my mind, afraid that I might not do well in front of you. Every time I saw you, when you left, I always had to think about what happened just now. There is no wrong word to make you unhappy." He saw that she didn't respond,
"You don't even know how?"

Actually quite aggrieved.

Ruan Xueyin thought about it seriously, "Don't dare."

"Why don't you dare?"

"At that time, I was ordered by my master to enter the Qi Palace, so I didn't dare to think about anything else. There are girls who like you, and you also have someone you like. I never thought about sharing the money."

Gu Xinglang knew all of this, but he still felt unwilling to hear her talk today. "come over."

"Stop making trouble, sleep a little longer." She straightened the brocade quilt on him and wanted to help him lie down again.

"Hurry up, it's so hard." Gu Xinglang smacked his lips.

Ruan Xueyin knew that this person had no good intentions, "I asked Chunfeng to find some candied fruit."

"No."

Ruan Xueyin stared at him.

"Hiss—" But seeing him trying to sit up straight and leaning over slightly, he immediately touched the wound.

Ruan Xueyin had no choice but to move her lips closer and touch his.

Gu Xinglang immediately counterattacked and took an inch to attack, the bitterness left by the concoction instantly filled her entire mouth.

It's just nonsense.She was afraid of touching his wound, so she didn't dare to push. She leaned on the edge of the bed to get up, but her waist was firmly held down.

That's all.The bitterness of the lips and tongue is like the current situation, pervasive, and it is good to have a moment of sweetness.She carefully avoided his wounds to respond, the lower she was, the heavier he was.

There was a knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)