The scimitar gradually heated up on the fire, and the rising fire reflected the man's bare upper body.
Li Shuwang was sitting behind him, his eyes flickering, and he would glance over from time to time.
"That's it."
Bai Song's faint voice interrupted Li Shuwang's thoughts.
Li Shuwang came back to his senses and picked up the hot scimitar, while Bai Song turned his head away and stopped looking.
Li Shuwang felt his hands shaking a little.
After a moment's hesitation, he still mustered up the energy to cut the wound.
"Hiss..." Bai Song gasped, and the severe pain made him sweat profusely.
Li Shuwang could see clearly that the muscles in the man's back were twitching, and beads of sweat were visibly pouring out, which showed how severe the pain he endured was.
"Is it okay?" Li Shuwang couldn't help asking.
"Squeeze out the congestion."
Hearing the voice, Li Shuwang was a little surprised. As seen in front of him, this man was not as unbearable as he imagined.
The little girl-like man in my heart suddenly became more masculine.
Li Shuwang seemed unfamiliar with dealing with injuries. He worked on one injured area for a while, and Bai Song's face turned pale from the pain.
"alright."
"Huh..." Bai Song breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to put on his clothes.
Li Shuwang said, "Don't worry, your back is soaked with sweat. I'll wipe it for you."
As he spoke, Bai Song felt a pair of cold little hands rubbing his back, cautiously, itchy, soft, and with an indescribable smell.
Bai Song glanced back, and as the dusk faded, he only caught a glimpse of the last trace of indifference left on Li Shuwang's pretty face, as well as the slight frown on his face caused by discomfort.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Song immediately turned around with deep concern.
"Huh?" Li Shuwang was stunned for a moment, then said with evasive eyes, "No...it's nothing..."
Where can there be nothing?
Seeing Li Shuwang's eyes dodge, Bai Song naturally grabbed her hand, pushed up the sleeve, and checked all the way up her arm, but found no unnecessary wounds.
But Bai Song had already guessed that Li Shuwang's injuries were not limited to his hands and feet.
He was hit by a sword while wearing a body armor and still had bruises on his body.
Li Shuwang fought fiercely with the Turks for a long time. His body armor was full of knife marks and there must be bruises on his body.
"Let me see!" Bai Song pulled him to his side, being overbearing and unreasonable.
Li Shuwang twisted around uneasily and repeatedly stopped him: "No...it's nothing. There's no need to make a fuss."
"This is no child's play!"
Li Shuwang didn't speak. After seeing Bai Song's serious and untainted eyes, the panic in his heart lessened.
After being obsessed for a while, Li Shuwang turned his head lightly: "Yeah."
A soft word, as light as the night wind. Although I tried my best to hide it, I couldn't hide the slight shame.
Li Shuwang carried Bai Song on his back, just like Bai Song carried her before. He gently untied his clothes and took off the clothes that were a little tight on his body.
When she felt the cool breeze hit her, she knew that she had been seen by the man behind her, but the cold still made her shrink into the man's arms uncontrollably.
Li Shuwang didn't dare to look back. His mind was filled with the wild thoughts he had when he looked at the man's back. He was wondering whether the man behind him would be like him just now, a little excited, a little curious, and even wanting to have sex. Touch, feel, feel?
But the situation was far from as complicated as Li Shuwang thought. Bai Song's calm voice came from behind: "Your injury is okay, not that serious, just a lot of bruises."
"Huh..." Li Shuwang breathed a sigh of relief and was busy getting dressed.
Bai Song stopped him: "Don't worry, although the injury is not serious, it still needs medicine."
"profound."
After Xiao Xiao responded, Li Shuwang felt a chill coming from the wound on his back. It was Bai Song applying the medicine.
She thought this was the end, but a moment later Bai Song took Li Shuwang's shoulder and turned her to face Bai Song's eyes.
Li Shuwang panicked slightly, thinking that she would hide in the cracks of the ground in shame, but when she really looked at Bai Song's clean eyes, she didn't feel a trace of shyness or panic.
Although the other party is a man, every movement he makes now gives people a sense of stability. Instead of feeling ashamed, he actually feels a little comfortable.
Bai Song squeezed a handful of hot water and wiped Li Shuwang's body carefully.
In the battle with the Turks, this girl was covered in wounds, and the blood from the wounds stained her clothes a lot.
Li Shuwang looked at Bai Song seriously, feeling more and more strange about this man.
He was obviously a disciple, why did he suddenly become a saint? How come there is no impurity in the eyes?
"If another girl is looked down upon like this by you, I don't know how she will survive."
"They are just some rigid dogmatic constraints. People always have to adhere to a certain degree of restraint when living in the world. If there are too many constraints, there will be freedom, and if there is too much freedom, there will be constraints. In my world, people are too free, so they need some ethical restraints. But You are different. Your lives are too restrictive and you need freedom. Especially girls. You cannot live for the world's perspective. You must live for your own happiness and pursue whatever you like. You don't want others to see your body. , so it is right to dodge. But if you deliberately evade just to comply with secular ethics, even if you don't even risk your life, this is obviously excessive."
"Where does this fallacy come from?"
Bai Song smiled and stopped talking.
Li Shuwang also smiled: "But I can pursue whatever I like."
"Okay, put on your clothes."
Under the bright moon, two people and one horse lay quietly in Yanglin Bay where the blood had disappeared, sleeping soundly until dawn.
…
After leaving Yanglin Bay and entering the Yin Valley Road, the road becomes increasingly difficult to walk.
But there are no pursuers behind him, and the road no matter how difficult it is is still smooth.
Nowadays, the Tang army and the Turkic army have reached a stalemate in Yunzhou. The front line between the two countries starts from Yunzhou and spreads to Lingzhou, Liangzhou, Ganzhou and other places.
Thirty miles outside Yunzhong City in Yunzhou, one hundred thousand Tang troops led by Li Jing were still training day and night, and no one dared to slack off at all.
The soldiers on the military camp sentry tower whistled: "Report! Fast horses are coming from the southeast!"
Then he unfurled his command flag to signal the sentry in the distance.
Several sentries had to order their fast horses to turn and intercept the incoming person.
"It's Miss! It's Miss who is back with the doctor! Open the village gate quickly!"
After the order was given, the gate of the army camp opened. Li Shuwang drove Xiao Hei into the camp, jumped off his horse in front of the Chinese army tent, and greeted Bai Song: "Wait here for a moment, I will report."
After leaving a word, Li Shuwang came back after a while, but he was no longer as excited as before.
Bai Song was looking at the ancient military camp. It was not much different from the one in the TV series, but it was larger and had more people.
Li Shuwang returned to Bai Song and whispered, "Come with me."
"What? Aren't you in a hurry to get treatment?"
"Grandpa is discussing important military matters. Don't let anyone disturb you. Let's wait in a tent elsewhere."
