Chapter 103

Ye Hongshuang held her breath, in addition to the rustle of footsteps, the surrounding silence was terrible, she could even hear her own heartbeat.

The hands holding the sword are shaking. Since she came to this world, she has never felt that death is so close to her.

Soon, a group of people in black passed the hiding place of Ye Hongshuang and Junlin and chased the horses in the direction of escape.

Ye Hongshuang can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If she is found, she will surely die. Although she has no ability to steal from others and knows some fighting skills, she has no chance to win in the face of these murderers.

Fortunately, she was quick witted and used the horse to lead the other side away.

After that group of people go away, ye Hongshuang looks at the wound on Jun Lin's body. She can't help frowning. According to his current injury, even if he can safely return to Jingzhong, he will die of excessive blood loss.

Ye Hongshuang had seen a village nearby on her way here. The only way to survive now is to find a farmer to heal Junlin. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of what to do, ye Hongshuang put up Junlin and walked slowly to the nearby village.

After some twists and turns, they finally came to the village.

But it was late at night, and even the tenants who needed to cultivate were still sleeping. Ye Hongshuang had to find a farmer at random and knock on the door.

"Is anyone there, please?"

A man came to the door with a candle and asked, "who is that? Why do you knock when you don't go to bed so late? "

Ye Hongshuang was so happy that she closed her eyes thoughtfully: "young master, can you let our brother and sister stay overnight? My brother is seriously injured. Please help him

"Creak..."

The door was slowly opened a gap, the man carefully looked at ye Hongshuang, surprised to see the bloody King's landing, eyes full of surprise.

Even bandits in small villages like them don't bother to loot. When did they see such a battle.

Facts have proved that the more impoverished the peasants are, the more honest and kind-hearted they are. Seeing that someone was injured without any hesitation, they began to say, "please come in quickly. How can you hurt so much?"

While saying, but also help ye Hongshuang carrying Jun Lin into the house.

They put Jun Lin on the bed. Ye Hongshuang bowed to the man and said, "more CHILDES help each other. Do you dare to ask if you have any stitches and bandages at home? If you don't deal with your brother's wound in time, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on until dawn. "

The man waved his hand: "don't call me childe. I'm just a farmer. Just call me tie Zhu. Wait for me. I'll get the bandage. But what do you want this needle and thread for?"

Ye Hongshuang is slightly stunned. She almost forgets how anyone in Dali Dynasty has ever seen suture.

"It's for the purpose of suturing wounds. It's a skill handed down from generation to generation. Most people don't know it."

Tiezhu nodded his head, and soon brought some stitches and bandages, as well as some herbs to prevent the wound from festering. Although ye Hongshuang was not proficient in medicine, Junlin was seriously injured, so he had to sew the wound for him.

Tie Zhu is surprised to see ye Hongshuang sew up Jun Lin's wound. Looking at their clothes, he can see that they are big families in Beijing. Why they were chased so late at night is quite puzzling.

"Why did your brother and sister come to such a state? Don't you young masters deserve to live in Beijing? "

Ye Hongshuang, while concentrating on suturing the wound, opened her mouth and replied: "my brother and sister were killed by a traitor. They had to flee here. If you hadn't saved them, I'm afraid they would be more or less in danger now."

Tiezhu nodded: "so it is. It seems that our small village is more peaceful."

When ye Hongshuang bandaged the wound of Junlin, he just wanted to say thanks, but Tiezhu took the lead in saying: "this is dark, and your brother is seriously injured. It's better to rest here for a night. Although the conditions are simple, it's a place to stay, isn't it?"

Ye Hongshuang's mouth rose slightly, holding up a smile of comfort: "more brother Tiezhu, you can accept us. I have nothing to thank you for. I have a pair of earrings made of pure gold, which can be used as some silver. Take them."

Tie Zhu waved his hand with a smile: "I let you in, not for your property, or take good care of your brother."

With that, tie Zhu left the bedroom and went to the warehouse next door to sleep alone.

Ye Hongshuang looks at the back of tie Zhu, not only warm in heart.

At this time, Jun Lin seemed to wake up, frowned deeply, and kept shouting: "mother, mother..."

Ye Hongshuang was slightly stunned, and a touch of playful color flashed over her eyes: "lin'er, mother is here, don't be afraid."

Jun Lin heard ye Hongshuang say so, and gradually calmed down, while she covered her mouth and chuckled, so she had to take advantage of him when he fainted.

In order to clean the wound for Junlin, ye Hongshuang's whole basin is full of blood. She is about to pour it out, but she is held by Junlin: "don't go, don't go..."

She thought Jun Lin woke up. Looking back, she found that he was still in a coma.

I don't know why, at the moment, ye Hongshuang is in love with Junlin. She puts the basin aside and is pulled by Junlin and sleeps quietly on his side.

The next morning, Junlin youyou woke up. He only felt a heavy head pressing on his chest, a little out of breath.

When he found that it was ye Hongshuang, his dark pupil was full of tenderness.

Jun Lin slowly stretched out his hand and touched ye Hongshuang's soft hair. A faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Until now, Junlin realized that he was no longer talking about ye Hongshuang as a partner. He had already fallen in love with this woman who constantly surprised him.

Ye Hongshuang feels that someone is fiddling with her hair, and immediately wakes up. Their eyes are opposite, and the atmosphere is extremely awkward for a moment.

At last, Jun Lin took the lead in saying: "do you know how heavy your head is? I'm so hurt that you sleep on me? "

Ye Hongshuang is more angry from the heart, deeply frowned: "can you touch your conscience before you speak? I've had a lot of hard work to carry you here. If brother Tiezhu hadn't kindly accepted you, I'd help you deal with the wound myself. Now you'd have been drinking wine with Bai Wuchang in the palace of hell, you know? I'm so tired. What's wrong with you? "

Jun Lin immediately accompanied him with a smile: "Ben... I'm just talking about it casually. Don't take it seriously."

Ye Hongshuang got up and went outside. Junlin just wanted to keep up with him. There was a sharp pain in the wound on his waist. He couldn't help taking a cold breath.

Jun Lin opened his clothes and saw that the wound was sewn together with needle and thread, and there was constant blood oozing.

Do not want to know that this is ye Hongshuang's handwriting, and only she will use this unique method to deal with his wound.