His arm was cut and blood was seeping out.
"I was injured and in pain. I almost didn't see Zhizhi..."
The two Japanese men lying on the ground had faces as pale as gold paper, and their removed jaws could not close. After hearing Yuan Mo's words, they seemed a little excited.
“Mmmmm!!”
How dare you say that? Look at what you did to us!
Seeing the two men so excited, the general standing by took a look and stepped hard on their dislocated jaws.
After stepping on it, he rolled it hard with the sole of his shoe.
"How dare you run into my Mingyuan territory and act wildly? You must be tired of living!"
The Japanese people lying on the ground were in great pain.
The rest of the matter was left to the general, and Jiang Zhili pulled Yuan Mo towards the tent.
Looking at the two people's backs as they left, Jiang Yanli raised his foot and wanted to follow them.
I'm still pregnant. I wonder if this damn monk would ask me to bandage his wounds myself?
The Khatun standing by raised her hand to stop Jiang Yanli. She glared at her son and said, "Your little sister is going back to her tent to rest. What are you doing following her?"
Originally, she was unsure about the prince's intentions, but now that she was sure, she couldn't let her son cause trouble.
"Ahem, I want to go and see the prince's wound..." Jiang Yanli found a lame excuse.
Khatun rolled his eyes and said, "Go with General Zheng to interrogate the Japanese. Xiaoli will have his own doctor to go there. You, my brother-in-law, don't need to worry about it."
Jiang Yanli touched his nose and left reluctantly.
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Jiang Zhili's side.
She returned to the tent with Yuan Mo. There was golden charcoal burning inside, making it very warm.
As soon as they entered the tent, Yuan Mo untied the cloak from her shoulders.
"It's warm inside the tent, so don't wear too much," the man said in a clear voice.
Jiang Zhili looked at Yuan Mo's gentle face, then moved his gaze to his arm. He saw that the injured arm was faintly blood-red as he moved.
There was a faint smell of blood in the nose, coming from the wound on the man's arm.
"Sit down and let me see if the injury is serious," she motioned the man to show her the wound.
Yuan Mo sat down as he was told and raised his arm. Dark red blood seeped onto his clothes. From the broken wound, he could see the faint red flesh inside, bleeding.
"Take off your outer robe, the wound needs to be treated," Jiang Zhili said, and raised his hand to start peeling off Yuan Mo's outer robe.
Yuan Mo cooperated very well and soon took off his outer robe, revealing the white shirt underneath.
The white shirt had become a little loose when he took off his outer robe just now, and the collarbone at the neckline was faintly visible.
Jiang Zhili took a look and saw a cold white color. She moved her gaze to the man's arm.
She heard the man gasp in pain: "If you want to clean the wound, you have to take off this white shirt. The material must have stuck to the wound, which is a bit painful."
Jiang Zhili looked at the wound that was bleeding and thought she should take off her white shirt. However, when this person took off her cloak just now, she looked normal. Why did she look so painful now?
She looked at the wound again, which was dark red.
Maybe it was because I pulled the wound when I was taking off her cloak just now, so it is particularly painful now?
Seeing Jiang Zhili's puzzled expression, Yuan Mo spoke softly, his voice a little cautious, with a hint of unbearable pain:
"Zhizhi... although you agreed to bandage me, you are still pregnant. Why don't you wait for the doctor to come?"
After saying that, he blinked, with a hint of loss in his eyes.
Jiang Zhili's heart trembled inexplicably, and he blurted out: "The doctor may need a while, let me help you deal with it first."
It's not a big deal that the wound is stuck to the clothes like this. It's not a bad idea to treat it before the doctor comes.
"Thank you very much, Zhizhi," Yuan Mo's lips had turned pale without him noticing...
A moment later.
The man was sitting on a stool with his upper body naked, and the sleeve of his injured arm was still on.
Jiang Zhili bent down and carefully helped him remove the clothes from the wound.
At this time, a respectful voice came from outside the tent.
"Your Highness, I am Doctor Zhang, and I am here to bandage your wounds."
Yuan Mo frowned and looked at the beauty who was carefully treating his wounds, but he did not say a word.
However, after hearing the voice coming from outside the tent, Jiang Zhili straightened up and said to the outside, "Come in."
The next moment, Doctor Zhang walked in carrying a medicine box.
Doctor Zhang saw Yuan Mo had taken off his shirt and said repeatedly, "Your Highness, there's no need to do this. Put your coat back on quickly and cut open the sleeves of your arms. You'll catch a cold easily if you're exposed like this!"
Yuan Mo: “…”
Doctor Zhang hurried forward, put a white shirt on Yuan Mo himself, and then began to treat the wound.
It has to be said that as a military doctor, Doctor Zhang was very efficient in treating the knife wound. In less than half an hour, he had cleaned the wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it.
Jiang Zhili stood aside. She found that when Doctor Zhang was treating the wound, Yuan Mo looked calm and didn't even frown.
He was even urging Dr. Zhang to hurry up.
Half a minute later, Doctor Zhang was driven out of the tent by Yuan Mo, carrying his medicine box.
Jiang Zhili had already sat on the chair, looking through the military books one by one. There were no good books in the army, only piles of various military books.
"Hey, Zhizhi, it's getting late..." Yuan Mo came closer to her with a hint of anticipation on his face.
After many days, he finally lived with Zhizhi again.
Jiang Zhili raised his eyelids and said, "Then let's go to bed."
The next moment, she felt herself flying into the air, and Yuan Mo directly picked her up.
Holding the man's neck, she glanced at the arm wrapped in gauze and raised her eyebrows: "Your Highness, your wound doesn't hurt? When I was treating you just now, you kept saying it hurt..."
But when Doctor Zhang came, the man never said the word "pain" again, and even urged the other party to hurry up.
"Well, as long as I can hold Zhizhi, this little injury is nothing," a hint of unnaturalness flashed across Yuan Mo's gentle face.
Jiang Zhili snorted coldly: "Oh? Then I'll trouble Your Highness to help me wash up."
There was a price to pay for pretending to be in pain to gain her sympathy.
"Of course I want it," the man said in a low voice.
Achan at the door opened the curtain, and two servants came in carrying a large bucket of water.
Achan instructed the servants to put the water behind the screen, then she lowered her head and walked out.
Looking at the steaming bathtub, Jiang Zhili tightened his grip on Yuan Mo's neck.
She said with disappointment, "Your Highness has an arm injury. I'm afraid he can't bathe with me. What a pity..."
Yuan Mo's heart tightened, and he blurted out:
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, I can handle it!"
【Hehe, mandarin ducks bathing together~】
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