"Sect Master, what should we do with these people?"
"Bury it!"
"yes!"
At the foot of Niubei Mountain, in a cramped and damp cave.
Gu Qianluo carried the heavily injured Zhu Ying and gently laid her down on the muddy ground.
He casually tore off a corner of his sleeve and quickly bandaged his wound.
A moment later, Tang Jiuzhao slowly walked up from behind.
The light falling in front of Gu Qianluo suddenly dimmed.
"Luo'er, this place is not safe to stay for long."
Upon hearing this, Gu Qianlu glanced around.
The cave was harsh and dark, and Gu Qianluo looked somber. “Fine! I’ll do whatever Brother Tang says.”
Half an hour later, people from the Xiaoyao Sect arrived in two carriages to greet them.
"Sect Master! We have dealt with all the assassins along the way."
Upon hearing this, Tang Jiuzhao pointed to the bamboo shadows on the ground and instructed the person who had come, "Carry him into the carriage."
Gu Qianlu watched as Zhu Ying was carried away by the crowd and stepped forward to plead,
“Brother Tang, I also know medicine! He was injured because of me, and I hope I can help him personally.”
"Luo'er, he was stabbed, and the wounds are extremely gruesome. Aren't you afraid?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Qianluo quickly shook her head and retorted.
“I’m not afraid. He saved me, and I want to do my part to repay him.”
"Alright! Since you insist, I have no choice but to grant your wish."
The Xiaoyao Sect has a Taoist hospital with a treasure pavilion inside, which contains precious medicines from all over the world.
If you need it, I'll send someone to get you the medicine later.
"Alright!" With that, Gu Qianluo and her group, led by Tang Jiuzhao, returned to the Xiaoyao Sect.
Because the Xiaoyao Sect is hidden from the world, it is generally impossible for ordinary people to find it without someone familiar with the area to guide them.
"Guards, take this injured young master to Le'an Courtyard."
Bring me a list of medicine prescriptions from the treasure pavilion.
"Luo'er, you've been traveling for so long, take a rest first."
“I’m fine! He’s lost a lot of blood. I have a prescription here. Could you please arrange for a doctor to prepare the medicine for me, Brother Tang?”
"Okay! Don't worry! Once it's ready, I'll send someone to deliver it to Le'an Hospital."
"Zhuying's wounds still need cleaning, so Luo'er will take her leave now."
"good!"
Tang Jiuzhao watched Gu Qianluo turn and leave, a look of pity in his eyes. He then gave instructions to the servants behind him.
"Cook some porridge for Miss Gu, and send it in after she has treated the young master's injuries inside."
"Yes, ma'am."
Inside the Le'an Courtyard, Zhu Ying occasionally let out hoarse cries of pain due to her wounds.
Gu Qianluo took out a pill from her purse.
These kinds of pills have an anesthetic effect, although the anesthesia only lasts for half an hour, but it can alleviate the pain of the injured.
"Bamboo Shadow! Swallow it, and I'll help you remove the arrow later."
Hearing the sound, Zhu Ying sucked a pill into her palm.
Gu Qianluo picked up the teacup, poured the tea down her throat, and swallowed the pill.
"Zhuying, you should get some sleep. That way, I can treat your wounds properly," Gu Qianlu said softly.
As the bamboo shadows gradually faded into her dream, Gu Qianluo took out a pair of iron shears from her medical kit and carefully cut along his outer garment.
When the bamboo shadow's outer layer was completely cut to shreds, a familiar object appeared before our eyes.
Gu Qianlu's expression trembled, her thoughts returning to the scene when she first saw the bamboo shadow.
"A bondage belt? How could a grown man wear that?"
To everyone's surprise, a pool of red liquid overflowed from the ribbon.
"Ah! Could it be that he's not a man?"
She twitched her brow slightly, picked up the iron scissors, and slowly cut open the corset. In a moment, a glimpse of spring was revealed.
No wonder, when I first saw you, I always thought you were as pretty as a young girl.
I never expected you to be a girl. Hehe.
Gu Qianluo is worldly-wise and doesn't particularly care about women dressing as men.
Instead, they paid particular attention to her wounds.
Gu Qianlu remained calm and meticulously cleaned Zhu Ying's wounds.
In less than fifteen minutes, she had cleaned up the blood and grime around the wound.
After the wound was clean, she took the anti-inflammatory powder and applied it thickly to the wound.
"Luckily I had armor, otherwise the wound would have been much deeper than this."
But why is such a shallow wound bleeding so much?
Gu Qianlu bandaged the wound on her chest, and then slowly turned her over to check her back.
Her back was covered with old scars of all sizes.
These scars must have been there a long time ago. Many of them have left deep red marks.
Gu Qianluo narrowed her eyes slightly, a feeling of pity welling up in her heart, and sighed.
"Who beat you up like this? Why did you, a perfectly good young lady, have to act like a man?"
Is there some compelling reason, just like what I'm going through today?
Gu Qianluo's fair fingers gently brushed over the scars behind the bamboo shadow, finally landing on a faint mark.
"This is... a brand?"
She gently stroked the mark, and as she rubbed it, the original traces gradually became visible.
She couldn't help but recall the book on sect symbols she had looked at before.
Suddenly, I searched my mind for the memory that belonged to this pattern.
A flash of inspiration struck her; her brow twitched slightly, her heart skipped a beat, and she slowly stood up, murmuring...
"This is... the exclusive mark of the Xuan Yan Pavilion?"
Gu Qianlu had a particularly deep impression of Xuanyan Pavilion because the mark was half a rose, and next to the rose was a short knife wrapped with a python.
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