Although Shili Pavilion is called "Shili", it is actually almost a hundred miles away from the capital.

If the horse goes at its fastest speed, it will take an hour. If it goes at a slower speed, it will take almost two hours.

Lao Hei has been free-range for a long time, and the little one is very leisurely, walking around, playing, eating grass, stepping in the stream, and chasing bees, so he was given an extension limit of three months.

But no matter what, if you don't see a horse for seven or eight days, don't let others catch you and kill you for horse meat!

As soon as Jiang Ying said this, the horse, which was still running fast, suddenly slowed down, and Yan Zhuo stared at the back of a big rock in the dense forest ahead, "No, I saw it!"

Jiang Ying, "???"

Before she could ask, Yan Zhuo grabbed the reins and steered the horse over there.

He jumped onto the horse first, tied the rope, and then reached out to hug Jiang Ying.

As they got closer, Jiang Ying squinted his eyes and saw half of a horse's hind leg sticking out from behind the boulder.

Without caring about the situation, she stepped over and decisively jumped into Yan Zhuo's arms.

As a result, the dog man's hard chest hurt her little soft sister a little...

Not knowing whether the man felt it or not, Jiang Ying swallowed the loss helplessly, while secretly rubbing her breasts, she followed him.

After going around a boulder that was as tall as two people, we saw a horse with shiny black fur, lying in the mud with foam coming out of its mouth. In its abdomen, there was an arrow with a feather that was completely embedded in it. The blood that seeped out from around the arrow was a dried dark brown color. It was obvious that the arrow was poisonous!

Yan Zhuo frowned, squatted down with a cold face, and touched the horse's neck.

"Lao Hei?" I called out, but there was no response.

But Yan Zhuo was relieved. "I still have some energy, Yingying, I know you have some unknown abilities, can you help me treat Lao Hei?"

놛 raised his head, his stern features were unusually depressed, and he looked a little pitiful.

His eye sockets were also red and his eyes were scorching, like a handsome rabbit demon transformed in the mountains.

Jiang Ying was obsessed with looks, so he agreed without thinking.

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he actually took out all the spiritual spring water, filling up a whole gourd.

Yan Zhuo, "?"

What is this? Something that appeared out of thin air?

It must have been the same with Myolie Wu’s corpse last time!

Thinking of this, he felt indescribably depressed, but when he saw Jiang Ying coming over and feeding Lao Hei with the clean water in the gourd ladle, Yan Zhuo immediately abandoned his messy thoughts and worked with Jiang Ying to rescue Lao Hei.

"Gulp gulp~" Fortunately, Lao Hei still has the instinctive swallowing consciousness.

It was like having Yan Zhuo holding the horse's mouth, which looked a bit unimpressive and funny.

After using spiritual spring water mixed with ginseng extract to save the horse's life, Jiang Ying began to deal with the poison arrow on its body. Because he was not sure whether the poison arrow had hurt its internal organs, Jiang Ying endured it and opened his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a scan, she found that only the spleen was shot with a hole, and the other major organs were intact, so she was more confident in removing the arrow!

With a push, blood splattered everywhere with a "plop" sound.

Jiang Ying was quick-witted and poured the hemostatic powder on the wound. Looking at a deep bloody hole was a bit scary, but in fact, the main reason for Lao Hei's coma was poison!

"Is this enough? When can Lao Hei wake up?" Yan Zhuo loosened the bandage that was covering Lao Hei's eyes.

Don't be fooled by this horse's majestic appearance; it is actually quite timid.

The most fearful thing is seeing blood, so when taking it to the battlefield, the horse's eyes are always covered.

The magic is that even with a blindfold, it does not affect Lao Hei's strength and sense of direction at all...

The bleeding finally stopped, and Jiang Ying sat down on the bed with his buttocks relaxed.

The operation was not tiring, but she felt a little overwhelmed when the main body opened the sea of ​​consciousness for more than ten minutes.

She raised her head and looked at Yan Zhuo with a somewhat sluggish gaze.

The latter paused, and immediately explained, "No, Yingying, I don't mean to ignore your tiredness, I just want Laohei to wake up quickly and understand what happened.

"This time it came out with my father-in-law. It's in this state, most likely it was assassinated. I don't know if it was assassinated together with my father-in-law, or if it was targeted by someone alone.

"I know that Yingying must be very worried about the safety of her father-in-law at this moment."

Jiang Ying: "..."

She's just daydreaming, there's no need to be so vain, right?

Jiang Ying couldn't help but speak in a low voice, "Not yet. It's been poisoned for some time. It will take at least half an hour for it to wake up."

No matter how effective a medicine is, it still takes time for its medicinal properties to work.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Ying took out needle and thread and sewed up Lao Hei's ruptured spleen and wound bit by bit.

Yan Zhuo touched the tuft of hair on Lao Hei's head soothingly, and was dumbfounded. "This is the first time for me to see someone sew wounds like sewing clothes."

After the stitches were completed, Jiang Ying cut the catgut.

Maybe his young wife ignored him, so Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and asked again, "Yingying, are you also so fast and good at sewing clothes?"

Jiang Ying put away the mess and glared at him, "You don't know how to sew clothes, if you ask again, I can sew your mouth!"

Yan Zhuo, "..."

As expected, he stopped talking, turned around, grabbed the horse's neck, and waited for Lao Hei to wake up.

Jiang Ying looked up and saw the awkward movements of Yan Zhuo, and thought of the problem with the meridians in Yan Zhuo's arm. It seemed that he had not treated him because of his anger.

At this moment, not knowing whether it was the silence of Yan Zhuo that touched him, or the lonely back that made people sympathize, Jiang Ying took out two golden pills from the space, walked around to Yan Zhuo, and said, "Here, for you."

The latter was obviously startled, "What... is this?"

Could it be that Yingying was punished because of the serious offense just now?

The golden pill looked very precious, and seemed to be surrounded by a golden mist, which was very tempting.

Yan Zhuo did not think positively about it, but instead thought about what his mother had said to him when he was a child.

"Zhuo'er, no matter how beautiful something is in this world, or how beautiful a face is, don't touch it easily, because the more beautiful it is, the more poisonous it is. Over time, it will turn into someone you don't recognize!"

I was young at that time and didn’t understand the meaning of this sentence.

Now that I think about it, what my mother was talking about was probably my father, right?

After all, when he was young, he was indeed extremely elegant and handsome, like Pan An, and countless noble ladies in the capital were fascinated by him.

놛's looks mostly come from this, and 놛놆 combines the advantages of both.

"Yingying, do you really want me to eat it?" Yan Zhuo asked with his head raised, suspecting that the golden elixir was not a good thing.

Jiang Ying was standing, and suddenly he felt that the tall man in his impression had become petite and silly.

Nodding, "Yes."

After eating it, my arm will recover to normal. If there is really an assassin with high martial arts skills, will he be able to protect himself?

Jiang Ying was calculating.

Yan Zhuo suddenly smiled, took the golden elixir from her, and said willingly, "I already regard Yingying as my only beloved wife in this life. No matter what Yingying asks me to eat, I will eat it."

Yingying had tried to poison 놛떘 before, but it didn't work, so 놛 won't hide this time.

Yan Zhuo didn't even use water, and he didn't resist or struggle at all. He even seemed to enjoy it. He looked at Jiang Ying with a smile, put the pill into his tongue, and swallowed it lightly.

He also thought about Jiang Ying and said, "This is dangerous. Before I recover, Ying'er, don't run around."

Then he found a comfortable position in the original place, slowly leaned on the horse's neck, and murmured to himself, "Old Black, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you!"

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

What are you doing? What's wrong with you?

Why does it feel like I'm feeding myself something deadly?

That is her most precious golden pill! It is very effective in repairing damaged tendons and veins!

Even people with severed tendons and veins can have their tendons reconnected by simply using a vein-reconnecting ointment.

"Yan Zhuo!" Thinking of this, Jiang Ying couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted.

The latter's body froze, and he could not believe the subtle changes that the Golden Pill produced in his body. He sat up, surprised and excited, "Yingying, you...you gave it to me to eat..."

"Die, you dog king!" Jiang Ying interrupted 놛 in anger. At the same time, he threw the blood-sucking ointment on 꿛 into 놛's arms and turned away.

Never be with people who don't know what's good for them again!

What the hell!