Qian Yan had never experienced giving birth to a child before. Her tired and broken body made her very uncomfortable, and the heartbreaking pain in her abdomen made her want to faint.
After three days of fighting, she didn't know how the original owner persisted.
"Ask for identity and send them back to their place of origin. Homeless people will be resettled according to procedures."
Qian Yan glanced at the men and women shivering in the corner, this is war, it is cruel. She had seen too many scenes like this before, and her heart almost didn't waver.
"General, you don't look too good. You need to rest." Facing the light, the people around him noticed that Qianyan's face was as white as paper, and her walking was obviously not as agile as before. Thinking that she had just given birth a few days ago, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart, " The battle is won, general, please go back and rest first, we will take care of the rest."
"Um."
Qian Yan turned around and was about to walk out of the tent. The sound of chains dragging the floor was heard, and then she felt the corner of her clothes being pulled. She subconsciously wanted to kick him away, but the other person dodged very quickly, so she looked back.
"Sister, don't be so cruel. I'm not a bad person."
"I'm weak and easily kicked."
Qian Yan: "..."
The young man in front of him was wearing white clothes. Unfortunately, the white clothes were a little dirty.
The young man's face was relatively clean, and his eyes were bright and clear, with a faint glimmer of water. Qian Yan lowered his eyes and found that his hand holding the corner of his clothes was a little dusty.
Although he is dirty, people can tell that he is a very clean person.
"They locked me up all the time and couldn't wash me. I'm a little dirty." The boy explained with an innocent expression. "My sister let me go and gave me some water. I'll be clean in a while. My sister is also dirty and needs to be washed."
The meaning of this last sentence is very obvious, everyone is dirty, no one should dislike anyone.
"Don't be stunned. Your body is severely damaged and you need to rest in bed immediately." Seeing Qian Yan's lack of response, the young man continued, "Otherwise, your body will be scrapped in a few years. It will be difficult to hold a knife and even walk."
Qian Yan was finally interested. She looked at the boy who was taller than her and asked, "Do you know medical skills?"
"Not only do I have medical skills, everyone calls me a miracle doctor." The young man proudly showed off his skills. "The reason why I can stay here safely without suffering anything else is because of my medical skills."
Qian Yan mocked: "You are so powerful, why are you locked up? Why don't you take two pills and kill them all?"
The young man was a little confused, yes, why didn't he think of it?
Just because his master didn't specifically teach him how to prepare poison doesn't mean he can't figure it out on his own. If he had gotten some poison and put it on his body earlier, these guys would still be dead. Could they have locked him up?
Ah, how irritating.
Seeing the young man's annoyed look, Qian Yan held the giant sword and lightly touched the chain on the young man's foot, and the chain broke.
Seeing this, the young man climbed up the pole and quickly stretched out his hands to show that there was still something here.
Qian Yan did as he was told.
The boy who had regained his freedom showed her a bright smile, but it did not infect her.
At first glance, this young man is not a simple thing. If he is so good at talking, he must be full of scheming.
"Sister, what's your name? My name is Xun Zihuai." The young man introduced himself and came to Qian Yan's side. He didn't bother to pull her clothes anymore and said to himself, "From today on, I am yours. There is no way to repay the kindness of saving my life, I can only promise it with my body."
Qian Yan glanced at him: "Okay, remember what you said, you will defend me from the knife at any time in the future."
