Chapter 200 Can we avoid real battle damage?
It didn't take long before Yue Jiu found the person and sent the signal first.
Feng Aoqing and An Lei went in the direction of the signal.
Yue Jiu asked someone to guard in front of the cave while he went to pick up Feng Aoqing to prevent her and An Lei from taking a detour.
The branches scratched Feng Aoqing's hands and face, but she didn't care.
Yue Jiu came to meet the person and saw Feng Aoqing looking at him with sad eyes.
"Still alive." After Yue Jiu finished speaking, Feng Aoqing took a deep breath that had been held in his lungs.
Yue Jiu led the two of them to the front of the cave. The guards' flashlights were still on, and they could see tiny traces on the stone wall at the entrance and the tree trunks beside the cave.
The man was lying flat on the ground, covered with Yue Jiu's coat.
The rest of the people had already built a fire in an open space not far away.
Feng Aoqing and An Lei rushed over.
"Master!" An Lei shouted, but Han Lang was no longer conscious.
Feng Aoqing glanced at Yue Jiu and began to lift up Han Lang's clothes to check his body. It was not the first time she had seen the shocking injuries all over his body. Including this time, it was the third time.
Yue Jiu led the people he brought out of the cave, and then ordered: "Thank you for your hard work. Give the signal to retreat, and you all go back first. Tell your families that we are going to Yanguang for business. We know the rules, and keeping a low profile is the most important thing."
The people below then received the order and went back first.
First they sent out a signal to withdraw, then gathered at the foot of the ridge and returned to the city together.
The cave is not small and is more than enough for four people.
At the innermost part of the cave, An Lei spread out the soft cushion that Feng Aoqing had brought out, and together with Yue Jiu, they moved the person to the clean cushion. When he turned around again, Feng Aoqing had already placed a row of surgical instruments.
Yue Jiu had seen these things before, so they were no longer surprising to him.
Feng Aoqing's eyes were red, but her hands remained extremely steady.
Arrow wound.
Cut.
Stab wound.
......
The wound was so deep that the bone was visible.
It's okay, I can handle it.
However, one of the arrows pierced Han Lang's left chest.
It's okay, I can handle it.
......
Once everything was settled, Feng Aoqing could do nothing but wait.
Only then did she hold his hand and cry bitterly.
An Lei and Yue Jiu quietly retreated to the edge of the cave entrance.
"This is..."
"I was originally a secret guard of Shi, the former commander of the Yuling Guard, Han Lang, and was placed by my sister's side to look after her." An Lei knew Yue Jiu's character, so he revealed his identity.
"It's more than just this status! This is Tianyao's clothes. Anyone who can wear this must be more than just rich!"
An Lei really didn't know his identity, so he only replied: "That's true. My master is rich enough to rival a country, and he usually wears clothes like this."
"This is from the same weaving workshop as the Nanjin our Madam is wearing. Although Madam's clothes look like Nanjin, they are not actually made of this Tianyao Difuxue weaving material."
"You know a lot!" An Lei was a little surprised.
"This thing is a tribute in other countries. Rich people in other countries consider it a luxury if they have two or three pieces. But my wife has a whole house full of them year-round!"
"Tsk, how come you still saw me in my sister's room!" An Lei said with disgust.
"Don't talk nonsense, Queen Chaotian, I saw the servants helping her to dry the clothes in the yard! They took up the whole yard." Yue Jiu scolded.
"It seems you don't even know your master's identity!"
"Who is my master? Is he so easy to be discovered?!"
The two sat down by the cave.
Feng Aoqing came back to her senses because she felt her pulse was steady and her expression changed slightly.
She took out a quilt from the space, gave one to each of them, and asked them to go to the fire.
"Sister, we'll guard the door, in case those people come back. If it's not cold, just make another fire." An Lei wanted to leave space for the two of them.
It was already warm enough with the quilt, and the two of them built a small fire a little further in.
Feng Aoqing arranged thermos cups for them, and brought out self-heating rice and a small hot pot for them to eat.
Yue Jiu looked at the steaming food and fell into deep thought.
"Don't think about it, it's delicious! What flavor do you want? I like curry beef." An Lei often ate this when he followed Feng Aoqing into the mountains, so he was very familiar with it.
"Curry, what is it? It looks a bit..."
"I eat five bowls at a time. My sister says I can make her bankrupt. Haha!"
As a result, Yue Jiuxuan finished six bowls and broke his record.
"Sister, you should eat something too!" An Lei went to persuade her and took a look at Han Lang. Although he had not woken up yet, his complexion looked much better.
"I'm not hungry."
"At this moment..." An Lei wanted to persuade him, but he heard a call at the door unexpectedly.
He flashed to the cave entrance in an instant and laughed.
It turned out to be Fan Zhuang and Yan San. They went up the cave in the dark without any torches and were kicked far away by Yue Jiu.
Steamed buns and dried meat rolled down the slope.
It turned out that the two men came to deliver food, and Fan Zhuang originally lived near Zishiling.
"Brother! You are so alert!"
"Sorry, brother, why don't you light a torch!" Yue Jiu felt a little embarrassed.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered? You've already hidden in this cave, but someone will chase you!" Yan San replied.
"Yes, you did the right thing."
Now, even they had no food to eat.
Also eat self-heating rice.
The two of them squatted by the wall around the self-heating rice, lost in thought.
Fan Zhuang even touched the heat with his hand and was burned so much that he cried out.
"I told you not to touch it, it's not that you don't believe it." An Lei said helplessly.
As a result, one person showed off seven bowls and the other showed off eight bowls.
A small pile of boxes had already formed in the cave.
In a flash, the pile of boxes disappeared again.
"You can't tell anyone about the people you met today and what you saw. If you tell anyone, you won't be able to live anymore." An Lei walked between the two of them, put his arms around their shoulders, one on each side.
"I understand, brother." The two of them responded quickly.
If they tell this to others, will anyone believe it? It would be strange if others don't think they are crazy!
"Go back quickly! There's no need to come again. If you come, something might happen." Yue Jiu sent the two of them to the cave entrance.
The two men understood and went down the mountain in the dark. Fortunately, they were familiar with the road, otherwise no one would dare to come here at this time.
In order to conserve their energy, An Lei and Yue Jiu took turns guarding the place, one in the first half of the night and the other in the second half.
A frame was set up at the entrance of the cave and a piece of oilcloth was placed to block the entrance to prevent the fire inside from being seen from outside.
Feng Aoqing checked it again, then held Han Lang's hand and they shared a quilt. She didn't know what time it was before she fell into a deep sleep.
Han Lang moved his hand, and his body felt the familiar pain and numbness.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw someone beside him and smelled the familiar scent of roses.
Feng Aoqing raised her face and smiled sweetly: "Are you COS-ing and damaging your makeup again, Han Lang?"
Han Lang laughed. He had heard this once when the two of them fell into a ditch.
"Can you please COS it instead of being a real battle damage?" Feng Aoqing couldn't help but shed tears.
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