Jiang Ling shook her head, took out a piece of tape from somewhere, covered her eyes directly, and whispered in her ear: "Sit here and wait for me, don't look at me."

When Li Xue heard this voice, her mind went blank as if she had been bewitched. She nodded blankly: "Okay."

Sitting on the stone, I noticed the other person leaving, and then I heard continuous screams. I didn't know how much time had passed before I smelled a familiar woody scent.

She knew he was back. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. A big hand took her hand and climbed onto the horse. The sound of his warm breathing sounded in her ears.

"It's okay, it's been taken care of, let's continue on our way."

Li Xue's nose twitched slightly, not quite sure whether the bloody smell came from the bandits or him. She asked worriedly, "Are you... injured?"

Jiang Ling was silent for a moment, then said softly, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. I'll treat the wound once we're a little further away."

"good."

After walking a hundred miles, Jiang Ling stopped his horse and took the man down. He went into the woods and found a small stream. He was going to treat the wound on his back, but he found that he could not reach it at all.

He frowned slightly. He was careless just now and was actually injured in the back by a bandit.

Li Xue followed him with some concern, and saw that the white shirt on his back was stained with blood. It was obvious that the injury was on his back, and he probably had no way to treat it.

He clenched his fists and finally walked out, saying in a low voice: "Major General, I... let me help you apply the medicine."

Jiang Ling looked back at her, paused and nodded: "Okay, thank you for your help."

"It's okay, it's what I should do."

Li Xue stood behind him, watching him take off his clothes, slowly revealing his slender waist. However, his body was covered with all kinds of shocking scars, including countless knife and sword wounds.

He stared at the scars with wide eyes, tore off the cloth and began to clean the blood on the wounds. After cleaning them, he began to sprinkle gold wound medicine and slowly wrapped the wounds with cloth.

"Major General, these scars are all from the battlefield."

Jiang Ling's forehead was covered with sweat, and he said calmly, "Well, it's normal to get injured on the battlefield. They are just old injuries."

"Does it hurt?"

"It's nothing for a man to defend his country."

Li Xue's eyes gradually dimmed when she thought of her father's fear of the Jiang family. Even though the country had such loyal ministers and generals, the emperor was still on guard everywhere, and even so, he still had to risk his life to fight.

Father is so unfair to the Jiang family!

He moved his hands more gently, bandaged the wound, and said softly, "Be careful not to tear the wound."

"Ask, thank you Princess."

As the two were talking, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. Looking up at the gloomy sky, Jiang Ling frowned, quickly put on his clothes and said, "Let's go. It's going to rain soon."

"We can't reach the next town if we continue on our journey. We can only find a cave to hide from the rain for now and continue on our journey after the rain stops."

Jiang Ling found a mountain wall and walked towards a cave. Before he entered the cave, raindrops began to fall, and his body was inevitably stained with rainwater. Even after using his internal energy to dry it, it still felt a little uncomfortable.

Without taking a rest, he found firewood and went hunting again. Finally, he returned to the cave wet and found the fire already burning.

Maybe it was because the wound was wet, but my head felt a little dizzy. I was afraid I had a fever. I glanced at the person sitting obediently and said helplessly: "Princess, can you help me take care of my wound?"

Li Xue nodded repeatedly: "Of course, I'll be right there."

After taking off her wet clothes, the cloth on her back was stained red with blood. Li Xue boiled hot water in a clay pot and wet the cloth with a handkerchief to clean the blood from the wound.

She sprinkled some medicine on the wound and re-bandaged it, then reached out to take his wet clothes, put them on the wooden rack to warm them by the fire, and looked at his trousers hesitantly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Well, let's not talk about it. Talking like this before they're even married is a bit...

Li Xue spread the hay thickly, and then spread his cloak on top of it, and whispered: "Major General, you are injured. You should lie down here and rest."

"I'll make some porridge."

"Well, thank you so much, Princess."

Jiang Ling stood up and swayed a bit, then he forced himself to lie on his side on the hay and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he had fallen asleep, Li Xue helped dry his clothes while cooking porridge. After the warm clothes were dried, she slowly covered him with them and tiptoed to sit down to cook porridge.

There was a loud crackling sound of raindrops outside the cave. If I kept looking at it like this, I didn't know when it would stop.

The firewood crackled, and soon the porridge was ready. Li Xue walked over to him with the bowl and called out, "Major General, the porridge is ready. Have some."

Jiang Ling was sleeping soundly, as if he didn't hear her voice at all.

Li Xue was a little worried when she saw this: "Major General, are you okay?"

I reached out and touched his forehead. It was burning hot, obviously he had a high fever. It was too dangerous to have a high fever in the wild. There were a lot of firewood and several pheasants and rabbits piled in the corner.

Thinking of how he went out hunting silently just now, my heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. If it weren't for hunting, the wounds on his body wouldn't be...

Jiang Ling fell into a nightmare. It was the most difficult battle he had ever fought in southern Xinjiang. The people he led were trapped in a canyon. They had no food and could only rely on wild fruits to fill their stomachs.

Cold and hungry filled his mind, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Cold, so cold~~"

Li Xue didn't hear clearly and asked again: "Major General, do you want some water? I'll get you some."

She stood up, poured him a glass of water, and fed him a drink. Just as she was about to stand up, the person next to her grabbed her wrist and pinned her under him, trapping her so that she couldn't move at all.

The man leaned on her neck, and his slightly hot breath sprayed directly on her neck, bringing waves of tremors. Li Xue couldn't help but shiver.

He didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear of tearing his wound again.

She whispered, "Major General, can you let me go? I..."

The next moment, a big hand covered her mouth and whispered impatiently, "Stop making noise. It's so noisy. I'm so tired and sleepy. I need to sleep."

This childish murmur was completely different from the usually steady young general. Li Xue was somewhat frightened and was trapped under the man, not daring to move.

Jiang Ling was sleeping soundly, and she only felt the comfort of holding something soft and warm in her arms. The bone-chilling coldness seemed to have dissipated a lot.

He hugged her tighter, their faces almost touching and their breathing blended together. Li Xue was so nervous that she broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to move at all.

After she fell asleep completely, she slowly pushed open a little and tried to leave, but he noticed a force and pulled her back under him, his hot lips roaming on her neck.

Li Xue was so frightened that her whole body froze. When she felt the hand touching her skin along the hem of her clothes, she was so scared that she almost cried.

"S-Major General, don't!"