Mu Yunyao also obviously realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly searched around. The stream here was warm, and there should be living herbs. She didn't go far when she saw what she was looking for and quickly pulled it out to clean it.
"Where are you injured?" The weeds by the water were very high, and when they reached Ning Junyue's shoulder, she only smelled blood, but she didn't know how badly he was injured.
Ning Junyue looked at her coldly, and only said after a while, "chest."
Pushing aside the weeds, Mu Yunyao's heart skipped a beat. The silver shirt on his body had already been dyed red, and a wound ran from the left shoulder down to the right rib.
After saying offended, Mu Yunyao gently and quickly took off Ning Junyue's shirt. Seeing the wound, she couldn't help but take a deep breath. The wound was deep and the blood was dark red and black. Life is afraid to explain.
King Yue's position in the court was extremely embarrassing. He was the direct son of Empress Wei, and he should have had a high status. However, Empress Wei was convicted of poisoning the prince. Although he was not deposed as empress, he was put into a cold palace. After giving birth to the Yue King in the cold palace, he died of blood collapse. King Yue was not liked by the emperor since he was a child. Before the age of fourteen, he lived in a cold palace. At the age of fourteen, he was crowned king, but his fief was in western Guangdong, a bitter and cold borderland.
After the conferring ceremony was over, he was sent directly to western Guangdong, where he stayed for eight years. People in the DPRK and China all understand that it is no different from exile when it is said to be a king. In her memory, King Yue should have returned from the border three years later. Why is he appearing in Yanshan now
I thought about it in my heart, but the movements in my hands did not stop at all. I had used the cloth towel that I carried with me, soaked in water to clean up the blood stains, but this wound...
"That... use the dagger for me." Mu Yunyao said hesitantly, she could feel King Yue's defense against her, for fear that one bad would kill him, "The flesh around your wound has Some dirt, and it looks like there is poison on it, if you don't remove the flesh, even if you apply a hemostatic medicine, the effect is still not good."
Ning Junyue handed over the dagger, but his icy gaze swept around her slender neck. The girl in front of him was thin and slender, and he could grab the white neck with one hand, and it was easy to kill her.
Mu Yunyao felt a chill in her neck, as if she was being stared at by a fierce beast, and her heart beat faster. He took the dagger and approached his chest carefully: "Just bear with it, it will hurt a lot."
Ning Junyue didn't care, his eyes swept across Mu Yunyao's face, and then landed on her neck again. Her face was bruised from being slapped, and there were scars from blunt objects. She could hardly see her original appearance, but her neck was extremely beautiful, as white and flawless as jade. Delicately trembled, and a little blush rose on the back of his neck, making him have the urge to reach out and rub it.
Ning Junyue didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but Mu Yunyao was sweating. Seeing that the blood from the wound turned bright red, she quickly chewed the herbs to help him apply: "Okay, you..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill in her neck, and a cold hand was attached to her neck.
Ning Junyue narrowed his eyes slightly, the touch was as soft and soft as warm jade, and the tentacles were fragrant. According to the thoughts in his heart, he moved his thumb lightly and wiped the blush on the side of her neck, only to feel the person under his hand suddenly agitated. .
Mu Yunyao's heart was beating wildly, and her body was as stiff as a stone: "I have a life-saving grace for you, you won't take your revenge and kill me, will you?"
A flash of interest flashed in her eyes, Ning Junyue's men tightened slightly, and she saw her eyes open slightly, Qing Lingling's eyes filled with water, clearer than the stream in the mountains, just like when he was young The mandarin duck cats that have been raised are equally fragile and vulnerable.
He retracted his hand, saw a red rope around her neck, and broke the rope and held it in his hand: "A favor, you can ask for it."
Mu Yunyao breathed a sigh of relief, the killing intent on his body disappeared: "Then I'm leaving." After that, seeing that King Yue didn't respond, she stepped back cautiously, then picked up the basket and ran away quickly, still holding the hand in her hand. A dagger to help him heal his wound.
The snake was not found, and the dagger was going to replace the snake to help her.
After running for a quarter of an hour and returning to the foot of the mountain to see the people in the village, Mu Yunyao stopped to take a deep breath, put away the dagger, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and walked into the village as if nothing had happened.
Now she is extremely afraid of death, because she has a mother to protect, she has a big revenge, and a wish is yet to come. She wants to live well, better than anyone else.