[Chapter 181 Chapter 181 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (58)]
Yan Qing pulled out the dagger from the corpse, went around behind a tree, and stabbed the man before he could even see his face.
As companions of the attacker, they shall all be treated as enemies first.
After making sure that the person posed no threat, she went to check on him.
The dying man was wearing You country clothes. In addition to the dagger that she had stabbed into his shoulder blade, he also had a serious penetrating wound in his abdomen, and was bleeding profusely.
Only his facial features are deeper than those of the Dayan people, but he does not have the wildness of the grassland people.
Perhaps because of the serious injuries, his pale face showed a frail and pitiful look.
After taking his pulse, I knew he was seriously ill.
A sickly man from the enemy country who is elegantly dressed and handsome.
Yan Qing gave a definition.
If you are not of my race, I will kill you first.
She pulled out the knife and was about to hit him in the neck again, but the man groaned and half-opened his hazy eyes.
The movement of slightly tilting the head revealed a black wolf head tattoo inside the slightly open neckline.
Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, thinking it would not be too late to make a decision after finding out the identity of this person.
After finding out who he is, if he is useful, keep him; if not, get rid of him.
Thinking of this, Yan Qing knocked the waking man unconscious, took out his portable needle bag, and performed a simple blood sealing and bleeding treatment for him.
He also sprinkled some of the golden wound medicine he brought with him on his wound.
She dragged the unconscious man onto the horse, swung the reins, clamped her legs around the horse's belly, and galloped out of the forest.
Yan Qing randomly found a private house outside Lanyu City, went there alone to negotiate the purchase with the owner, and then dragged the person who was thrown in the bushes in with one hand.
The man who was so handsome even when injured was tormented by her and became dirty and miserable in an instant.
He looks like a dishevelled beggar.
Yan Qing put the man on the bed, simply treated his wounds, and left him hanging on half alive.
Thinking of something, she moved to the edge of the bed, touched him from head to toe with both hands, and searched him for any personal token that could prove his identity.
The man woke up at this moment, opened his misty light brown eyes and looked at her steadily.
Perhaps I accidentally touched his wound and he groaned. The trembling ending of the groan made people think of something else.
Yan Qing paused while placing his hands on his chest and abdomen, but before he could remove his hands, he heard him say softly, "Gently, gently..."
The young man had an elegant and graceful appearance, and his sickly pale face seemed to be stained with the juice of the cassia tree flowers.
She has the gentle and charming aura of a willow tree that is being trained.
Yan Qing withdrew his hand only after confirming that he had not found anything, and looked deeply at the wolf head tattoo on his chest.
Standing quietly aside, she didn't speak first, but stared at the person on the bed to see how he reacted.
The man stood up with difficulty, looked around the unfamiliar environment, touched his chest and coughed a few times.
"Where is this? Who am I?" He opened his mouth in confusion, and his eyes shifted to Yan Qing as if they had lost focus.
Yan Qing said with a worried look: "Don't you even remember me? I'm your mother."
Don't ask, the answer is that she looks young and youthful.
If she likes acting, she will stick with it until the end.
Although her treatment was rather perfunctory, she was absolutely thorough in examining the injuries, which is an essential ethical standard for a doctor.
There are no signs of injury on this person's head, so how could he suffer from amnesia?
It can't be that his brain nerves are connected to his stomach and he is in so much pain that he has lost his memory?
The young man's mouth stiffened slightly, and he blushed and bit his lips lightly: "You, you must be my wife."
"Don't you even recognize your mother, you idiot!" Yan Qing slapped him on the shoulder without caring that he was still injured.
He almost couldn't hold back his expression, his eyelids twitched violently, and he carefully grabbed the hand of the beautiful woman in front of him: "Madam, please stop joking."
Yan Qing slapped his hand so hard that it turned red, and smiled: "Okay, Er Gouzi."
He tried hard to act timid and pitiful, but the person in front of him refused to listen.
Even if he pretended to have amnesia and show weakness to reduce his threat, it did not lower her vigilance in the slightest.
Helian Muye realized that this woman who saved his life was not a simple person.
At least she doesn't look like a commoner girl who is suited to this poor thatched cottage.
"I'll go find some food." Yan Qing said, taking out a straw rope from a corner and tying his hands up, "You stay in the house first."
Helian Muye looked puzzled: "Madam, what are you doing?"
Yan Qing had a good-for-him expression on his face: "You tend to lose control when you're sick, so to prevent you from biting people, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort."
“…”
Do you really treat him like a dog?
Helian Muye lay down obediently: "I will follow my wife's instructions."
His disheveled long hair half covered his chest, his fair skin was faintly visible through his open shirt. He turned sideways and looked at Yan Qing with clear eyes.
She is like a frail beauty who can stir people's hearts, and her charm is pitiful everywhere.
The atmosphere created was completely ignored by Yan Qing.
One shot made him lose consciousness.
So the rope that tied him up was just a two-pronged approach.
Just the ropes and locks and stuff, it really looks like a kidnapping scene.
Yan Qing rode her horse into the city. With the token she had snatched from the dog emperor, she did not need a pass to enter the city and could take a special passage.
She went straight to the military camp, and after handing over the weapon at her waist, she was taken to the main tent.
"Good boy!"
"Little sister!"
The two grown men looked at her with joy, like Big Bear and Little Bear who had found a jar of honey.
"Dad, brother, where is mom?" Not seeing Zhang Wanqing in the tent, she asked with concern.
Yan Wanshan stroked his beard and pretended to cry: "In Guaibao's heart, daddy is not important anymore?"
Yan Qiansong glanced at his father with disdain and leaned towards Yan Qing: "Mother and Lian Qiao are taking care of the wounded."
"Report! Report to the general!" Xu Wenjian rushed into the military tent, "The enemy is stationed at Hangu Pass fifty miles away, and has assembled tens of thousands of troops."
The words were directed to his superior Yan Wanshan, but his eyes had never left Yan Qing since he entered the room.
The scouts outside whose jobs were taken away were scratching their heads.
Yan Wanshan stopped playing dumb in front of his daughter, and his rough face suddenly became serious.
He took down a helmet from a nearby shelf and put it on, then ordered his son, who was his deputy, "Let all the generals go to the meeting account."
"Yes!" Yan Qiansong held his head high, gave Yan Qing a reassuring look, and hurried out of the tent.
When he passed by Xu Wenjian, he gritted his teeth and kicked him: "Put away your idiotic look!"
The brat's wolf-like gaze shouldn't be too obvious.
"Okay." Xu Wenjian smiled foolishly and moved his lips again, but this time no sound came out.
However, Yan Qiansong could tell that what he wanted to say was clearly the three words "brother-in-law".
If he wasn't thinking about serious business, he would have dragged this guy to the training ground for a good sparring match.
If anyone dares to covet his beautiful and intelligent sister, he will be beaten to a pulp.
He had this idea when he first learned that his sister was going to get married.
Unfortunately, I was at the frontier and couldn’t even make it to the banquet.
Yan Wanshan touched Yan Qing's head and said, "Dad can't accompany you for the time being, go find Mom first."
I finally got to see my daughter, but before I could even say a few words, I had to take care of other things.
"Dad, please go ahead. Business is more important." Yan Qing nodded obediently.
Yan Wanshan was very pleased. He told Xu Wenzhang, who was standing in the military tent and refused to leave after reporting, "Take good care of Qing'er."
"Okay, General." Xu Wenjian grinned.
Hehehe, he waited here and didn't leave just because of this sentence.
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