After successfully breaking Jiamen pass, Jiang Pengji ordered the army to rest in the pass and clean up the battlefield.

The heavy task was left on Fengzhen and Yang Si's head by her, while she was busy and became a shopkeeper.

It's not true to say that she is the shopkeeper. Jiang Pengji's current state is not suitable for dealing with worldly things, so she can only rest temporarily.

Because she was hurt, not very lightly.

"Why did you get so badly hurt..."

Huijun is now serving Jiang Pengji. Naturally, she has the opportunity to get in touch with the "scenery" that outsiders can't see.

When Jiang Pengji takes off her combat robe and washes away the blood stain on her body, Huijun is frightened to find that a large amount of blood stasis has appeared on her opponent's skin.

There are also several flesh opening wounds on the waist, back and arm. The short ones are only one knuckle long, and the longer ones can be as long as an adult's palm... These wounds have stopped bleeding and scabbed, but they still look terrible, which makes Huijun almost distressed.

She hurriedly asked, "who was hurt?"

When Huijun finds out that she has asked a stupid question, she secretly blames herself.

So many wounds were naturally left during the war.

Thinking of Jiang Pengji with such an injury, instead of dealing with the wound at the first time, she looked for her whereabouts. Huijun was filled with mixed feelings, moved and sour. She almost bit her lips and endured her emotions to help Jiang Pengji apply medicine and bandage her wound.

Jiang Pengji didn't care. "It's common to get hurt in war. It's good not to lose her life in the battlefield. Where dare you expect it to be intact?"

Her physical quality is excellent. This kind of wound can heal perfectly in less than half a month without leaving a scar.

Jiang Pengji's combat effectiveness is very strong, but she is still flesh and blood. Swords, guns, halberds and halberds can still cause damage to her.

Battlefield swords have no eyes. It's normal to be injured. However, under her deliberate avoidance, the wound was not deep and the position was not fatal.

As for the bruises on her body, she was too anxious to grasp her strength when she broke the gate, which hurt herself.

Really speaking, Jiang Pengji could have been unharmed.

But she didn't fight alone. She had companions and subordinates around her, and she had to protect them.

One or two wounds can save their lives. It's worth it.

"These wounds will heal in half a month. Don't tell them, lest Zishi and Jing let them worry about it."

Thinking of the scuffle in Jiamen pass, Jiang Pengji felt a burst of pain in naoren.

She had a hunch that if several counselors knew her specific injury, they would strictly prevent her from fooling around.

So she decided that she would not commit a crime against the wind.

Now take it easy and wait for the wind to pass.

"I'm sorry..."

Previously, Fu Wang only left Jiang Pengji a shallow arrow wound on her arm, which made Huijun think about it for a long time.

How can she calm down now with a lot of blue, red, congestion and wounds?

"Don't move, my husband. The slave's medicinal wine will help you melt the congestion."

Jiang Pengji could only grant her request.

There's no way. Huijun's eyes are red. It's pathetic. She means to cry if she doesn't agree.

"Lang Jun, how did your hand turn black like this?"

Huijun gives Jiang Pengji medicinal wine and finds that the other party's right hand is also black with blood.

It's not like congestion, it's more like a birthmark.

But she remembered clearly that there was a white jade on his right hand. When did he have such an ugly birthmark?

Jiang Pengji looked at her hand along her line of sight. Her expression was calm and said, "it's all right here."

The blood black mark on the hand is left by the crossing woman. It's useless.

Jiang Pengji still keeps it, but she wants to use it to seduce the crossing woman.

After taking care of the wound, Huijun still unconsciously sticks to her mouth, and her expression is particularly stubborn.

After a night of chaos, Jiamen pass changed its owner.

When Fu Wang woke up from his deep sleep and saw the strange scenery in his eyes, he was in a tense spirit and jumped up suddenly to make a defensive posture.

"Hiss -"

He gasped in the cold air in pain.

After moving his arm, he found that the wound on his body had been treated.

But he got up too much and accidentally tore open the wound that had just stopped the blood, and the bright red blood penetrated the cloth shirt.

When people outside heard the news, they came in to investigate, but they were military doctors.

Fu Wang suddenly changed his face when he saw the clothes he was wearing.

"Who are you?"

"The general wakes up and feels fine now?"

The military doctor knew the identity of Fuwang. He didn't dare to come near easily. He only dared to stay at the door.

"Who are you..."

Fuwang has guessed the truth, but still dare not accept the reality.

I have become a prisoner of others!

The military doctor still didn't dare to come forward and bowed across the air. "The villain is the doctor sent by our Lord to take care of the general's injury... The general has many wounds and it's hard to stop bleeding. At this time, it's not suitable to be angry, let alone fight fiercely, so as to avoid repeated cracking of the wound..."

Where did Fuwang hear these words?

"Your Lord... Liu Xi?"

Looking at the surrounding scenery, it is obvious that it is at Jiamen pass... How long has it been since Liu Xi broke Jiamen pass?

Thinking of this, Fu Wang couldn't help worrying about the confidants who had stayed at Jiamen pass.

"Exactly."

When he got a positive answer, Fu Wang's expression changed again and again. After half a ring, he recovered his calm.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Losing is losing... Do you have a plan to deal with Fu?"

Instead of cutting off his head, he placed him here and sent someone to take care of him. Obviously, there was another plot.

The military doctor smiled, "the Lord didn't ask. She just asked little Haosheng to take care of the general."

Originally, Fu Wang thought he would kill people in a rage. The doctor with the army was worried. He was ready to run.

Who knows, this man is very cooperative and doesn't mean to be uncooperative at all.

As soon as the Junlang center was installed, he quickly changed Fuwang's dressing and bandaged the bleeding wound.

Compared with Jiang Pengji, Fu Wang's injury is not only heavier, but also very deep.

When the military doctor changed his dressing and bandaged him, outsiders looked at him with pain, but the man didn't even frown.

Fu Wang thought Jiang Pengji would hang him for a while. Unexpectedly, he sent someone to summon him that afternoon.

In order to prevent possible accidents, Fuwang was tied up like a human shaped zongzi.

"General Fu, long time no see."

Jiang Pengji was still dressed in men's clothes in the military camp. She looked like a young man with heroic spirit.

Fu Wang wondered about each other's gender in his heart. On the surface, he hummed coldly.

"If you want to kill or cut, give it a clean cut."

"The general knows I won't kill you." Jiang Pengji smiled and said bluntly, "I often hear Meng Xiaowei mention the general, saying that the general is the first good general under Meng's men. Now he has a good reputation. If he hadn't taken the lead, who is a prisoner now? The outcome is unknown... General Fuwang, you have a talent to work for a villain like Meng. Isn't it a tyrant?"

Fu Wang sneered and said, "Meng is indeed a villain, which is undeniable, but in my opinion, you Liu Xi is not a aboveboard person. If Meng is no longer good, at least dare to use me... But if I obey you, it is to vote for three masters in a row. Do you dare to use it? Even if you dare to use it, I'm afraid it's a thousand precautions. What's the difference with Meng?"