They were so close now. Although she was tied like a rice dumpling and her mouth was stuffed with rags, it did not affect her beauty at all. Instead, it gave her a more pitiful charm, which made everyone feel happy. A desire to protect her and comfort her surged up!
The military doctor was so fascinated that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. His eyes were fixed on the exposed long legs of Master Qianmian. He swallowed hard and just wanted to reach out and touch them. After touching her, fortunately, he finally thought that this was the girl that the prince was interested in, and he must not have any idea of this girl.
The soldiers knelt on the ground, waiting for the reward with joy.
But what they were waiting for was a sharp shout from Chu Shaoyang.
"This is the person you captured! What kind of bullshit girl is he! You are all blind, you can't even tell whether he is a boy or a girl!"
Chu Shaoyang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His mood was agitated, and he couldn't help coughing violently. The wound on his chest that had just been painted with herbs burst open again due to the shock, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
The military doctor hurriedly held his wound and advised: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty must not get angry, otherwise it will be detrimental to the healing of the wound."
The soldiers kneeling on the ground were scolded inexplicably. They looked at each other, thinking: This fairy-like beauty is not a girl. Could it be that they, the old men, are girls? Could it be that the prince was so seriously injured that he was so confused that he couldn't even tell whether the girl was a boy or a girl
They clearly recognized that this girl was 100% female!
"My lord, the girl you want your subordinates to catch is her. She... She is a woman. I can guarantee that here..." A soldier boldly replied, gesturing to his chest. After a moment, he blushed and said: "Very... very big, she is really a woman."
He was the one who carried the Thousand-faced Young Master back to the camp on his back. The Thousand-faced Young Master’s chest rubbed against his back, which only made him confused. If the person he carried back was a man, he would be beaten to death. I don’t believe it!
Chu Shaoyang was even more angry. He raised his foot and kicked the soldier out of the tent.
"Get out! Everyone, get out!"
When the people in the tent saw that he was angry, they all trembled in fear and fled out of the tent like flying. Even the military doctor did not dare to stay inside.
Only Young Master Qianmian could not move and lay motionless on the ground.
Chu Shaoyang gasped for a few breaths before he suppressed the anger that wanted to kill. He took the gauze, wrapped it around the wound a few times, tied a knot, and then slowly walked out of bed. , step by step, came to the front of the Thousand-faced Young Master and looked down at him condescendingly.
The Thousand-faced Young Master's eyes widened, and he looked at him without any fear on his face.
Chu Shaoyang flipped his palm, pulled out the Spirit Snake Sword from his waist, and pointed the tip of the sword at the forehead of Young Master Thousand Faces.
"Tell me where she is!"
The Thousand-faced Young Master grunted but said nothing.
Chu Shaoyang raised his sword and picked out the rag in his mouth.
"Say it!"
Young Master Qianmian moved his cheeks and then smiled at Chu Shaoyang.
"Why are you laughing!" Chu Shaoyang said coldly.
"Haha, of course I was laughing at you for being stupid. I was laughing at you for being stupid. I was arresting the wrong person, but I actually got me back." The Thousand-faced Master smiled happily.
Chu Shaoyang didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.