Upon learning of the existence of the space, Song Yanqing fully accepted things beyond ghosts and gods in just half a day.

However, his injuries were too severe, and he could barely get out of bed, let alone leave the cabin.

The two of them stayed together, and before they knew it, the air seemed to thin out, and Lu Qiqi felt a bit stuffy.

Just as she stood up and turned around, preparing to open the window of the cabin to let in some fresh air, she heard Song Yanqing calling her.

"Seven Seven".

Song Yanqing leaned against the bamboo bed, and the voice that came out of her throat was no longer as hoarse as when she first woke up. Her voice was clean and carried a hint of tenderness.

Lu Qiqi turned and glanced at him. "Hmm? What's wrong?"

The person on the bed was, after all, a patient who was still recovering from serious injuries. Lu Qiqi's first thought was that he was unwell, and she stared at him intently.

Song Yanqing opened his mouth and then closed it again, but after a long while, not a single word came out.

Seeing the blush on his face, as if he was suppressing something, Lu Qiqi walked over and sat on the bed, wanting to take his wrist to check his pulse.

As soon as she reached out her hand, she heard a voice that sounded like it was being suppressed, "Qiqi, I'm a little thirsty, could you please get me a kettle of water?"

water?

There was a teapot on the square table inside the room, so why would anyone need to leave the room?

Suddenly, she thought of something and looked down at the thin blanket around Song Yanqing's waist and abdomen.

Half a day has passed since Song Yanqing regained consciousness. A bowl of fish soup is the best way to urinate, and the fact that he only thought about urinating now shows that his bladder capacity is quite good. Finally understanding why Song Yanqing's pale face had a slight blush, Lu Qiqi got up and said, "Okay, I'll go get it."

Seeing Lu Qiqi preparing to open the door and leave, Song Yanqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, he did not know that he was relieved a little too soon.

Just as the wooden door was about to close, Lu Qiqi, fearing that Song Yanqing might tear open his still-healing wound, reminded him, "The pot is at the foot of the bed. Be careful with your wound and don't hurt it again."

Song Yanqing, “…”

Song Yanqing, who thought he could get away with saying he was thirsty, was surprised by his daughter's intelligence, which made him, a man of over twenty years old, feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Lu Qiqi closed the door after speaking.

It was getting late, and Lu Qiqi still had to prepare his medicine.

Now that the person has woken up, she plans to increase the dosage of the medication.

She thought that there were toxins in Song Yanqing's body that resisted the medicine. If the dosage was not increased, even with the help of the spiritual spring water, it would take a long time to recuperate.

Although they are now in this space, cut off from the outside world, Song Yanqing will eventually have to face the cruel battlefield.

Without resorting to drastic medications that could harm his body, Lu Qiqi wanted him to recover as soon as possible.

After resting in the space for a few days, Song Yanqing discovered the difference in the space. There was only daytime here, and he had never seen night.

He was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, so his sleep time suddenly became longer, and he didn't find the distinction between day and night so difficult to accept.

He glanced at the kettle that kept time, estimated the time, and then went to find the scissors. It was about time to come and remove his stitches.

Just as he was about to get up to look for Lu Qiqi, the door opened, and Lu Qiqi, dressed in a purple dress and carrying a tray, walked gracefully toward him.

Seeing him dressed in his undergarments, half-lying on the bamboo bed, Lu Qiqi asked in confusion, "Why haven't you taken them off yet?"

Song Yanqing, “…”

Even after knowing her for a year, Song Yanqing still couldn't get used to her surprising remarks. Normally, a young lady wouldn't say such things all the time.

But it was precisely because of this that Song Yanqing found her straightforward and genuine nature to be so precious.

Since the stitches had to be removed, Song Yanqing's final fate was naturally to have her upper body completely naked.

When Lu Qiqi had her stitches removed, looking at the deep and shallow scars all over her back, she couldn't help but ask, "How did you get these scars on your back?"

In her opinion, even if Song Yanqing lost her footing and accidentally fell into the cave, it would be impossible for her back to be injured so badly.

The thought of her back, a bloody mess with no healthy flesh visible, during the treatment, made Lu Qiqi's hands stop removing the stitches, but she also felt a sudden tightness in her chest.

The process of injuring his back was truly painful. Song Yanqing didn't want to cause her distress, but he also didn't want to hide it from her or lie to her.

He seemed to recall, "That night, I led the Shadow Guard back to camp overnight, but unexpectedly the Tartars deployed three thousand elite soldiers to intercept us."

After using up all the sleeping gas and poison you gave me, the Shadow Guards, seeing the situation was dire, vowed to escort me to the foot of Yanlian Mountain at the cost of their lives.

As for the injury on his back, it was caused by a sharp stone that dragged him while he was fighting the Tartars on horseback. In the heat of the moment, he was hanging upside down and slashing at the horse's leg with his sword.

Lu Qiqi knew better than anyone how much sleeping powder and thunderbolts she had. She used up all the sleeping powder as soon as she learned that Song Yanqing was in the woods.

Using only the thunderbolts on his body, how difficult must it have been to break through the encirclement and ambush of three thousand Tartars?

Lu Qiqi didn't dwell on what had already happened.

But she had already made a secret decision in her heart that if she had the chance to encounter the eldest prince who intercepted Song Yanqing, she would definitely avenge him in full!

After Lu Qiqi removed the stitches, she applied medicine to the healed scar on Song Yanqing's back. The milky white ointment nourished the wound and helped remove the scar.

She said, "Once you recover from your injuries, we can only go back to the cave. There are thousands of Tartars guarding the mountain below."

Before luring the wolves away, An Jiu had already sent someone back to inform General Qin that you were trapped in Yanlian Mountain.

The ointment on the bamboo strip was gently applied to the wound, and Song Yanqing felt a cool sensation on his back. He said, "An Jiu will definitely find a way to help us after shaking off the wolf pack. We can't just sit here and wait to die."

Not far from the cave is a precipice, towering high yet covered in green vines. Once my injuries have healed, I will lead you down the mountain from that precipice.

Speaking of this, Lu Qiqi suddenly remembered something, "Before you fell unconscious, the Tartars searching the mountain seemed to have discovered something and hurriedly rushed down the mountain."

At that time, Song Yanqing had lost too much blood and was filled with tinnitus, so he was unaware of the commotion outside the cave.

But based on his understanding of the Tartars, he knew that if he didn't find any clues, he would definitely not give up searching the mountains and would rush down to the foot of the mountain.

However, since they were currently in a different space, their numerous guesses were fruitless. Once he recovered from his injuries and returned to the military camp, the whole story would become clear.

While Song Yanqing was recuperating, Lu Qiqi told him that Wu Guangping had gone to the camp to cause trouble the day after he left the pass.

The leak of information must have been due to Wu Guangping planting spies in the camp.

Before he left the pass, he sent people to keep a close eye on Wu Guangping's movements. The fact that Wu Guangping was able to colluded with the enemy right under the noses of the Shadow Guards shows his ability.

The Jin Dynasty has always been short of military generals. Before the previous emperor ascended the throne, there was a case in the Jin Dynasty where a military general was falsely accused of treason, resulting in the wrongful death of the general's entire family.

Several years later, his innocence was redressed.

After the late emperor took the throne, he felt deeply disgusted by the case of framing a loyal minister and issued an edict that no loyal minister should be implicated without solid evidence.

It was this imperial edict that bound Song Yanqing so tightly that he could not move and could not directly capture Wu Guangping.

However, this time, Wu Guangping is unlikely to escape!