"Bandage your wound first, I'll do it myself. Jinyue, step back."

Song Qingci pulled out the dagger, and blood splattered everywhere...

Although she was prepared, she still didn't have time to dodge - she was mainly busy stopping the bleeding, so the front of her clothes was covered in blood.

Jin Yue hurriedly helped her wipe it.

"It's okay. Jinyue, just watch." Song Qingci inserted the needle quickly and steadily, "These acupuncture points can stop the bleeding."

"Slow down, sister, slow down, I can't see clearly."

"If you slow down, people will disappear."

Fan Er watched with interest from the side, then glanced at the few people he brought with him and mocked their skills.

Song Qingci: Aren’t you injured too?

She was very grateful in her heart.

When their lives were in danger, none of them backed down and they all protected her.

Although these men are rough and can't say anything nice, they are very decisive at critical moments.

"If I had known not to let Dongzi and the others leave yesterday," Fan Er said, "with six more people, we wouldn't have suffered any loss today."

Yesterday, after Dongzi escorted Song Qingci here, she sent him back.

——Because there are too many people, eating is also a problem.

The yam was just enough to fill their stomachs, and the other bandit dens still couldn't get enough to eat.

Even when Fan's daughter-in-law gave birth, she couldn't find a complete piece of cloth to swaddle the baby.

I don’t know how long that swaddling clothes have been used, they are all covered with patches.

Feng Xun originally wanted to stay, but Song Qingci had to take Jin Yue with him and couldn't take her riding, so he let her go back with Dongzi.

Song Qingci suddenly thought of a question - Mr. Fu San would not blame Dongzi and the others, right?