The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 550: Two Armies At War 10
After the discussion, it was already dark, and each went back to the camp to rest.

Scorching Yang went to talk to Dongfang Lianxin, and after talking for a full hour, Scorching Sun left.

The bleak autumn wind blows, the scorching sun looks up, the autumn moon is boundless, and the stars are dotted.

Jiaoyang walked towards his tent, halfway there, suddenly changed direction, and walked towards Xiyang's tent.

Seeing that there was still candlelight in the tent, the scorching sun opened the curtain and walked in, but she stopped after only one step.

Xiyang was sitting on the bed with his upper body bare. He was taking medicine, but when he saw the person at the door, he was stunned and his hands stopped.

Jiao Yang paused, then walked in, glanced at him, and saw that there were several wounds on his body, although they were not serious, they were not good-looking.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Xi Yang felt a little embarrassed, immediately took the clothes and put them on, ready to get out of bed.

"Don't move, continue to take the medicine." Jiao Yang walked forward, patted his shoulder, and restrained his movements.

Xiyang hesitated for a moment before putting down his clothes, but he was a bit at a loss as to how to ask him to apply the medicine in front of her.

Jiao Yang saw that he also had wounds on his back, so she sat by the bed, took a white cloth and gently wiped the wounds on his back.

"Miss, there's no need..." Xi Yang sat upright, motionless, as if she couldn't feel any pain.

"Why don't you call him a doctor?" Jiao Yang didn't stop moving his hands. After cleaning the blood from the wound, he wiped it with a dry cloth.

"It's just a minor injury, don't bother the doctors." Xi Yang held the medicine bottle and tightly clenched the medicine bottle.

"Then please trouble me." Jiao Yang reached for the medicine bottle in his hand and opened the lid.

"..." Xiyang didn't know what to say now.

"Lie down." The sun pressed his shoulders, pressed him on the bed, and then poured the medicine powder on the wound on his chest.

Xi Yang was lying down, the wound should have been stinging when the medicine powder fell on it, but he only felt her fingertips brushing against it.

After applying medicine to the wound on his chest, the scorching sun helped him up again, and pushed him forward: "Back, lean over."

Xiyang leaned over, his severely paralyzed face was stained with a thin crimson color, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

After the medicine was applied to his back, the scorching sun helped him up again: "Sit up straight."

Xiyang sat up straight again, letting her manipulate her like a puppet.

The scorching sun took the gauze and wrapped it tightly around his upper body.

"Don't bother..." Xiyang finally couldn't hold back his voice.

"Would it be too tight?" Scorching Yang pulled the gauze, why didn't he cry out the pain?

"No." Xi Yang shook his head lightly.

"The dressing is a bit ugly, but it can't be seen after wearing clothes." Jiao Yang tied the gauze in a knot, and the dressing was finished.

"The dressing is not ugly." Xiyang hurriedly took some clothes and put them on, a little flustered to put on some clothes.

Jiao Yang saw his movements, so he said, "Don't worry, take your time."

Xiyang slowed down, got out of bed and adjusted her attire. She was dressed in a neat black attire and put on boots.

"It's time to go to bed, what are you doing dressed so formally?" Jiao Yang asked in bewilderment.

"..." Xiyang froze for a moment, unable to answer.

"Your bed is very hard. Sleeping on it will hurt your wound." The scorching sun patted the bed board. The bed in the military camp is just a wooden board.

"No, it's just a small injury." Xi Yang was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to say anything about such a small injury.

"You are sitting, what are you doing standing?" Jiao Yang saw that he had been standing all day today.

"..." Xiyang couldn't answer again, but he sat down anyway, beside the bed.

"Go to bed, I'm leaving." Jiaoyang got up and left.

Xiyang watched her leave the tent, and after a while he remembered, what did she want from him just now?

(End of this chapter)