"This is... General Yun?"
Xiao Jingxi looked at the man that Zhu Ruomei had carried out. The man's face was covered in blood and he looked disheveled, as if he had been pulled out after being soaked in blood. His features were almost invisible, but many people present still recognized him.
Zhu Ruomei said to Xiao Jingxi, "I dug him out from under a corpse. He's still breathing, but he's breathing more out than in."
Xiao Jingxi frowned, then dismounted and walked over to Zhu Ruomei to check Yun Wenfang's pulse. After a moment, he sighed and instructed Tongde, "First, take care of his injuries. Then, send him back to the city and ask the doctor to do his best to treat him."
Tongde responded and immediately took Yun Wenfang from Zhu Ruomei. The army doctor, carrying a medicine box, also ran over. However, most army doctors had a broad range of medical skills but were not specialized. The only doctor in the Yanbei army who specialized in external injuries followed the King of Yanbei.
The doctor gasped when he saw the injuries on Yun Wenfang's body, then shook his head and began to help him treat the wounds of all sizes without saying anything.
Xiao Jingxi took a look and reminded: "Use acupuncture to stop the bleeding first, and then send him back to the city as soon as possible."
The doctor responded immediately, thinking that while this might cause someone with excessive blood loss to go into shock due to blocked blood circulation, it was still better than someone bleeding to death on the road before being sent home. It was better to try and save the young master's life.
After Xiao Jingxi gave the doctor this instruction, he said to Zhu Ruomei, "I'll leave this to you. I'll go back to the city first."
Zhu Ruomei saluted solemnly and said, "I obey your orders!"
Xiao Jingxi gave some instructions to the other generals, then mounted his horse and headed towards Yunyang City with his own guards.
When not even a shadow of Xiao Jingxi's men could be seen, someone coughed lightly and whispered, "Young Master, does it look like you're eager to go home?"
Zhu Ruomei, with her sharp ears, heard this and glared at him, "What are you talking about, you little bastard! Do you think the Master will let you side with him? You deserve a beating!"
The deputy general's face turned pale and he was about to confess his guilt. But he saw Zhu Ruomei rolled her eyes and said, "You don't even have a wife, what do you know? This is not called being eager to go home, this is called being afraid of being late!"
Everyone was stunned, then burst into laughter, and the deputy general also touched his head and smiled foolishly.
Princess Yanbei had already returned to the palace. When she saw that Ren Yaoqi was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and began to restore order in the palace. Concubine Yun was also sent back to her own Lanxi Palace.
"Miss, you don't look well. Do you want to go to bed and rest for a while?" asked Sang Zhen.
Ren Yaoqi didn't sleep all night last night, so her face naturally didn't look very good. Fortunately, she was determined and tried hard to control her emotions from beginning to end, so it did not affect the fetus in her belly.
Ren Yaoqi also felt that she should go for a rest, although she was sure that she would not be able to sleep. However, for the sake of her child, she still asked Sang Zhen to help her lie down on the bed in the inner room, and close her eyes to rest, just like last night.
She didn't know how long it had been, but Ren Yaoqi heard the sound of the curtain being lifted, followed by inaudible footsteps. She thought it was Pingguo or a maid coming in. Since Sangzhen and Nanxing, who were guarding her, didn't make a sound, she didn't care.
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