The white snow is small but very domineering. No matter how many colors you have, it will be covered in white snow.
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
"We are not familiar with Mobei. If you are going to fall ill, who will take me to see the Wu family?" Gu Qiancheng directly pulled Wu Yi up. Wu Yi, who was unprepared, was pulled by Gu Qiancheng and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Gu Qiancheng had quick hands and feet to support him.
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
"Except for Boss Mo, everyone lives underground. It's safe." Wu Yi dragged his injured body to light the firewood and heat the place first, otherwise the damp environment would make it impossible for people to stay for a long time.
The underground can be breathable, but it cannot transmit light. It can only be illuminated by a few small oil lamps. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng's good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to spot Wu Yi hiding in the corner.
Before Wu Yi could get closer, the little blood flowers he left on the white snow were covered one by one by the white snow. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, I'm afraid no one would know what kind of bright red is under the white snow...
Before Wu Yi could get closer, the little blood flowers he left on the white snow were covered one by one by the white snow. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, I'm afraid no one would know what kind of bright red is under the white snow...
Coming to Mobei to be an official is actually similar to being assigned. Will anyone pay attention to such a place
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
"Ahem..." Wu Yi coughed twice and did not refuse. Even if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't.
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
"As long as you don't die, you are lucky to be alive in Mobei." Wu Yi said this, but he did not refuse Gu Qiancheng to give him medicine.
Gu Qiancheng lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and asked as if unintentionally: "Who are you talking about, Boss Mo?" Wu Yi mentioned this person more than once.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
Before Wu Yi could get closer, the little blood flowers he left on the white snow were covered one by one by the white snow. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, I'm afraid no one would know what kind of bright red is under the white snow...
"If the snow is too heavy, it will collapse the roof beams." Therefore, the houses in Mobei are very short.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
"No, this medicine... is only effective for half an hour. When the time is up, there will be no more bleeding." Wu Yi was not surprised at all, and his familiar tone silently told everyone that this was not the first time he had been beaten.
"As long as you don't die, you are lucky to be alive in Mobei." Wu Yi said this, but he did not refuse Gu Qiancheng to give him medicine.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
"If the snow is too heavy, it will collapse the roof beams." Therefore, the houses in Mobei are very short.
"During the snow season, we usually live underground." Wu Yi took Qin Jiyan and Gu Qiancheng to the cave under the ruins.
Before Wu Yi could get closer, the little blood flowers he left on the white snow were covered one by one by the white snow. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, I'm afraid no one would know what kind of bright red is under the white snow...
Maybe others don't know, but as a member of the Wu family, Wu Yi certainly knows that Boss Mo is not a guard on the imperial mission, but so what
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
Maybe others don't know, but as a member of the Wu family, Wu Yi certainly knows that Boss Mo is not a guard on the imperial mission, but so what
"We are not familiar with Mobei. If you are going to fall ill, who will take me to see the Wu family?" Gu Qiancheng directly pulled Wu Yi up. Wu Yi, who was unprepared, was pulled by Gu Qiancheng and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Gu Qiancheng had quick hands and feet to support him.
"Don't act coy like a woman." Gu Qiancheng had no time to worry about Wu Yi. He motioned to the secret guards for help, and together they pulled Wu Yi to the middle and asked him to sit down during the ceremony.
To say that the cave is too shabby, it should be said that the houses are built underneath. The layout of each room looks very regular and the ventilation effect is very good. However, because the Wu family has not been inhabited for a long time, it has not been heated in advance, so I walked downstairs. Still cold to the bone.
To say that the cave is too shabby, it should be said that the houses are built underneath. The layout of each room looks very regular and the ventilation effect is very good. However, because the Wu family has not been inhabited for a long time, it has not been heated in advance, so I walked downstairs. Still cold to the bone.
"It's a whip wound. It's very serious and it's still bleeding." The secret guard didn't take off his inner clothes. It wasn't that he didn't take them off, but that he couldn't take them off.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
"If the snow is too heavy, it will collapse the roof beams." Therefore, the houses in Mobei are very short.
Coming to Mobei to be an official is actually similar to being assigned. Will anyone pay attention to such a place
"In Mobei, everyone lives in a place like this?" Feng Yuqian walked around the underground residence and frowned.
In Mobei, where supplies were scarce, Gu Qiancheng had no way to clean Wu Yi's wounds. He could only wipe the wounds with the strong liquor they drank.
Qin Jiyan frowned slightly, "You said he was a guard appointed by the imperial court?" If he remembered correctly, the imperial court changed the guard of Mobei a year ago. The new guard should be named Qian. One of them offended a powerful person and was sent to A poor official from Mobei.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
To say that the cave is too shabby, it should be said that the houses are built underneath. The layout of each room looks very regular and the ventilation effect is very good. However, because the Wu family has not been inhabited for a long time, it has not been heated in advance, so I walked downstairs. Still cold to the bone.
"Except for Boss Mo, everyone lives underground. It's safe." Wu Yi dragged his injured body to light the firewood and heat the place first, otherwise the damp environment would make it impossible for people to stay for a long time.
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
"Don't act coy like a woman." Gu Qiancheng had no time to worry about Wu Yi. He motioned to the secret guards for help, and together they pulled Wu Yi to the middle and asked him to sit down during the ceremony.
"No, it's just a skin injury, just take a rest." Wu Yi refused, not because he was cold and arrogant, but because he was used to this kind of life.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
"Who is he?" Qin Jiyan did not take Wu Yi's ridicule seriously.
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
"It's a whip wound. It's very serious and it's still bleeding." The secret guard didn't take off his inner clothes. It wasn't that he didn't take them off, but that he couldn't take them off.
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
Maybe others don't know, but as a member of the Wu family, Wu Yi certainly knows that Boss Mo is not a guard on the imperial mission, but so what
When the strong liquor touched the wound, it made a "chichi" sound, and white foam emerged from the wound. Wu Yi's senses wrinkled up in pain, but he remained motionless...
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
"Ahem..." Wu Yi coughed twice and did not refuse. Even if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't.
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
When the strong liquor touched the wound, it made a "chichi" sound, and white foam emerged from the wound. Wu Yi's senses wrinkled up in pain, but he remained motionless...
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
Gu Qiancheng looked around and turned around to see Wu Yi huddled in the corner. He stepped forward and said, "Your injury needs to be bandaged. Don't squat here."
"Take off your pants and get a bottle of liquor." After checking, Gu Qiancheng raised his head and said to the secret guard.
"It's a whip wound. It's very serious and it's still bleeding." The secret guard didn't take off his inner clothes. It wasn't that he didn't take them off, but that he couldn't take them off.
Qin Jiyan frowned slightly, "You said he was a guard appointed by the imperial court?" If he remembered correctly, the imperial court changed the guard of Mobei a year ago. The new guard should be named Qian. One of them offended a powerful person and was sent to A poor official from Mobei.
Gu Qiancheng looked around and turned around to see Wu Yi huddled in the corner. He stepped forward and said, "Your injury needs to be bandaged. Don't squat here."
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
When the strong liquor touched the wound, it made a "chichi" sound, and white foam emerged from the wound. Wu Yi's senses wrinkled up in pain, but he remained motionless...
He is a tolerant person, and the more tolerant a person is, the stronger his heart is. Wu Yi is not simple.
The underground can be breathable, but it cannot transmit light. It can only be illuminated by a few small oil lamps. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng's good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to spot Wu Yi hiding in the corner.
"Take off your pants and get a bottle of liquor." After checking, Gu Qiancheng raised his head and said to the secret guard.
"If the snow is too heavy, it will collapse the roof beams." Therefore, the houses in Mobei are very short.
"No, it's just a skin injury, just take a rest." Wu Yi refused, not because he was cold and arrogant, but because he was used to this kind of life.
Coming to Mobei to be an official is actually similar to being assigned. Will anyone pay attention to such a place
Before Wu Yi could get closer, the little blood flowers he left on the white snow were covered one by one by the white snow. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, I'm afraid no one would know what kind of bright red is under the white snow...
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
Gu Qiancheng looked around and turned around to see Wu Yi huddled in the corner. He stepped forward and said, "Your injury needs to be bandaged. Don't squat here."
When the strong liquor touched the wound, it made a "chichi" sound, and white foam emerged from the wound. Wu Yi's senses wrinkled up in pain, but he remained motionless...
"Take off your pants and get a bottle of liquor." After checking, Gu Qiancheng raised his head and said to the secret guard.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
"We are not familiar with Mobei. If you are going to fall ill, who will take me to see the Wu family?" Gu Qiancheng directly pulled Wu Yi up. Wu Yi, who was unprepared, was pulled by Gu Qiancheng and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Gu Qiancheng had quick hands and feet to support him.
"Ahem..." Wu Yi coughed twice and did not refuse. Even if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't.
"No, this medicine... is only effective for half an hour. When the time is up, there will be no more bleeding." Wu Yi was not surprised at all, and his familiar tone silently told everyone that this was not the first time he had been beaten.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
"Don't act coy like a woman." Gu Qiancheng had no time to worry about Wu Yi. He motioned to the secret guards for help, and together they pulled Wu Yi to the middle and asked him to sit down during the ceremony.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
He is a tolerant person, and the more tolerant a person is, the stronger his heart is. Wu Yi is not simple.
"Half an hour of bleeding is enough to kill half of your life." When Gu Qiancheng heard what Wu Yi said, he knew that the person who beat Wu Yi was definitely a master of medicine, or there was such a master around him.
Qin Jiyan frowned slightly, "You said he was a guard appointed by the imperial court?" If he remembered correctly, the imperial court changed the guard of Mobei a year ago. The new guard should be named Qian. One of them offended a powerful person and was sent to A poor official from Mobei.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
"Don't act coy like a woman." Gu Qiancheng had no time to worry about Wu Yi. He motioned to the secret guards for help, and together they pulled Wu Yi to the middle and asked him to sit down during the ceremony.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
"Who is he?" Qin Jiyan did not take Wu Yi's ridicule seriously.
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
"No, this medicine... is only effective for half an hour. When the time is up, there will be no more bleeding." Wu Yi was not surprised at all, and his familiar tone silently told everyone that this was not the first time he had been beaten.
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
He is a tolerant person, and the more tolerant a person is, the stronger his heart is. Wu Yi is not simple.
The sky is high and the earth is far away. Mobei is a remote place. It is not an important military area, it is not an important food area, and it does not produce minerals. There has never been any taxation, and there is no need for the Ministry of Household Affairs to allocate money. Apart from exiling prisoners, it has no use. No, let alone His Highness Qin, who is the crown prince, even ordinary officials will not pay attention to this place.
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
Wu Yi didn't move. The secret guard glanced at Qin Jiyan, and with Qin Jiyan's consent, he stepped forward and took off Wu Yi's clothes.
The sky is high and the earth is far away. Mobei is a remote place. It is not an important military area, it is not an important food area, and it does not produce minerals. There has never been any taxation, and there is no need for the Ministry of Household Affairs to allocate money. Apart from exiling prisoners, it has no use. No, let alone His Highness Qin, who is the crown prince, even ordinary officials will not pay attention to this place.
In Mobei, where supplies were scarce, Gu Qiancheng had no way to clean Wu Yi's wounds. He could only wipe the wounds with the strong liquor they drank.
"As long as you don't die, you are lucky to be alive in Mobei." Wu Yi said this, but he did not refuse Gu Qiancheng to give him medicine.
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
"Don't act coy like a woman." Gu Qiancheng had no time to worry about Wu Yi. He motioned to the secret guards for help, and together they pulled Wu Yi to the middle and asked him to sit down during the ceremony.
"During the snow season, we usually live underground." Wu Yi took Qin Jiyan and Gu Qiancheng to the cave under the ruins.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
Gu Qiancheng lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and asked as if unintentionally: "Who are you talking about, Boss Mo?" Wu Yi mentioned this person more than once.
"In Mobei, everyone lives in a place like this?" Feng Yuqian walked around the underground residence and frowned.
"It's a whip wound. It's very serious and it's still bleeding." The secret guard didn't take off his inner clothes. It wasn't that he didn't take them off, but that he couldn't take them off.
The sky is high and the earth is far away. Mobei is a remote place. It is not an important military area, it is not an important food area, and it does not produce minerals. There has never been any taxation, and there is no need for the Ministry of Household Affairs to allocate money. Apart from exiling prisoners, it has no use. No, let alone His Highness Qin, who is the crown prince, even ordinary officials will not pay attention to this place.
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
Wu Yi didn't move. The secret guard glanced at Qin Jiyan, and with Qin Jiyan's consent, he stepped forward and took off Wu Yi's clothes.
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
"Take off your pants and get a bottle of liquor." After checking, Gu Qiancheng raised his head and said to the secret guard.
"If the snow is too heavy, it will collapse the roof beams." Therefore, the houses in Mobei are very short.
"Ahem..." Wu Yi coughed twice and did not refuse. Even if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
"Half an hour of bleeding is enough to kill half of your life." When Gu Qiancheng heard what Wu Yi said, he knew that the person who beat Wu Yi was definitely a master of medicine, or there was such a master around him.
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
Before Wu Yi could get closer, the little blood flowers he left on the white snow were covered one by one by the white snow. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, I'm afraid no one would know what kind of bright red is under the white snow...
The white snow is small but very domineering. No matter how many colors you have, it will be covered in white snow.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
"It's a whip wound. It's very serious and it's still bleeding." The secret guard didn't take off his inner clothes. It wasn't that he didn't take them off, but that he couldn't take them off.
"Ahem..." Wu Yi coughed twice and did not refuse. Even if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't.
"No, this medicine... is only effective for half an hour. When the time is up, there will be no more bleeding." Wu Yi was not surprised at all, and his familiar tone silently told everyone that this was not the first time he had been beaten.
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
"As long as you don't die, you are lucky to be alive in Mobei." Wu Yi said this, but he did not refuse Gu Qiancheng to give him medicine.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
"No, it's just a skin injury, just take a rest." Wu Yi refused, not because he was cold and arrogant, but because he was used to this kind of life.
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
"Half an hour of bleeding is enough to kill half of your life." When Gu Qiancheng heard what Wu Yi said, he knew that the person who beat Wu Yi was definitely a master of medicine, or there was such a master around him.
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
The underground can be breathable, but it cannot transmit light. It can only be illuminated by a few small oil lamps. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng's good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to spot Wu Yi hiding in the corner.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
Gu Qiancheng looked around and turned around to see Wu Yi huddled in the corner. He stepped forward and said, "Your injury needs to be bandaged. Don't squat here."
The underground can be breathable, but it cannot transmit light. It can only be illuminated by a few small oil lamps. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng's good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to spot Wu Yi hiding in the corner.
Maybe others don't know, but as a member of the Wu family, Wu Yi certainly knows that Boss Mo is not a guard on the imperial mission, but so what
The underground can be breathable, but it cannot transmit light. It can only be illuminated by a few small oil lamps. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng's good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to spot Wu Yi hiding in the corner.
At this amount of blood flow for half an hour, it would not kill Wu Yi, but it would make Wu Yi weak for a year and a half.
Gu Qiancheng looked around and turned around to see Wu Yi huddled in the corner. He stepped forward and said, "Your injury needs to be bandaged. Don't squat here."
"Ahem..." Wu Yi coughed twice and did not refuse. Even if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't.
Coming to Mobei to be an official is actually similar to being assigned. Will anyone pay attention to such a place
"No, it's just a skin injury, just take a rest." Wu Yi refused, not because he was cold and arrogant, but because he was used to this kind of life.
"As long as you don't die, you are lucky to be alive in Mobei." Wu Yi said this, but he did not refuse Gu Qiancheng to give him medicine.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
"If the snow is too heavy, it will collapse the roof beams." Therefore, the houses in Mobei are very short.
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
"Take off your pants and get a bottle of liquor." After checking, Gu Qiancheng raised his head and said to the secret guard.
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
In Mobei, where supplies were scarce, Gu Qiancheng had no way to clean Wu Yi's wounds. He could only wipe the wounds with the strong liquor they drank.
Coming to Mobei to be an official is actually similar to being assigned. Will anyone pay attention to such a place
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
At this amount of blood flow for half an hour, it would not kill Wu Yi, but it would make Wu Yi weak for a year and a half.
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
When the strong liquor touched the wound, it made a "chichi" sound, and white foam emerged from the wound. Wu Yi's senses wrinkled up in pain, but he remained motionless...
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
He is a tolerant person, and the more tolerant a person is, the stronger his heart is. Wu Yi is not simple.
Wu Yi didn't move. The secret guard glanced at Qin Jiyan, and with Qin Jiyan's consent, he stepped forward and took off Wu Yi's clothes.
The underground can be breathable, but it cannot transmit light. It can only be illuminated by a few small oil lamps. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng's good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to spot Wu Yi hiding in the corner.
"Except for Boss Mo, everyone lives underground. It's safe." Wu Yi dragged his injured body to light the firewood and heat the place first, otherwise the damp environment would make it impossible for people to stay for a long time.
He is a tolerant person, and the more tolerant a person is, the stronger his heart is. Wu Yi is not simple.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
Gu Qiancheng lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and asked as if unintentionally: "Who are you talking about, Boss Mo?" Wu Yi mentioned this person more than once.
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
"It's a whip wound. It's very serious and it's still bleeding." The secret guard didn't take off his inner clothes. It wasn't that he didn't take them off, but that he couldn't take them off.
"Except for Boss Mo, everyone lives underground. It's safe." Wu Yi dragged his injured body to light the firewood and heat the place first, otherwise the damp environment would make it impossible for people to stay for a long time.
To say that the cave is too shabby, it should be said that the houses are built underneath. The layout of each room looks very regular and the ventilation effect is very good. However, because the Wu family has not been inhabited for a long time, it has not been heated in advance, so I walked downstairs. Still cold to the bone.
"In Mobei, everyone lives in a place like this?" Feng Yuqian walked around the underground residence and frowned.
Maybe others don't know, but as a member of the Wu family, Wu Yi certainly knows that Boss Mo is not a guard on the imperial mission, but so what
The underground can be breathable, but it cannot transmit light. It can only be illuminated by a few small oil lamps. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng's good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to spot Wu Yi hiding in the corner.
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
To say that the cave is too shabby, it should be said that the houses are built underneath. The layout of each room looks very regular and the ventilation effect is very good. However, because the Wu family has not been inhabited for a long time, it has not been heated in advance, so I walked downstairs. Still cold to the bone.
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
Qin Jiyan frowned slightly, "You said he was a guard appointed by the imperial court?" If he remembered correctly, the imperial court changed the guard of Mobei a year ago. The new guard should be named Qian. One of them offended a powerful person and was sent to A poor official from Mobei.
Qin Jiyan frowned slightly, "You said he was a guard appointed by the imperial court?" If he remembered correctly, the imperial court changed the guard of Mobei a year ago. The new guard should be named Qian. One of them offended a powerful person and was sent to A poor official from Mobei.
Wu Yi walked to the corner and sat down along the wall. He curled up into a ball and had no intention of applying medicine.
"I'm really fine. I'll take you to find someone tomorrow." Wu Yi wanted to wave Gu Qiancheng away, but he couldn't do it with his current strength.
Gu Qiancheng lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and asked as if unintentionally: "Who are you talking about, Boss Mo?" Wu Yi mentioned this person more than once.
"If the snow is too heavy, it will collapse the roof beams." Therefore, the houses in Mobei are very short.
To say that the cave is too shabby, it should be said that the houses are built underneath. The layout of each room looks very regular and the ventilation effect is very good. However, because the Wu family has not been inhabited for a long time, it has not been heated in advance, so I walked downstairs. Still cold to the bone.
Maybe others don't know, but as a member of the Wu family, Wu Yi certainly knows that Boss Mo is not a guard on the imperial mission, but so what
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
"He has documents from the imperial court, an official seal, and lives in a government office. He is not appointed by the imperial court. Who appointed him?" Wu Yi still looked sarcastic.
Feng Yuqian couldn't stand it when he saw Wu Yi limping around. "You go to bandage the wound first, and we'll do it here."
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
"The native emperor of the Northern Desert, a guard appointed by the imperial court." Wu Yi did not hide anything and looked at Qin Jiyan with a hint of ridicule.
Maybe others don't know, but as a member of the Wu family, Wu Yi certainly knows that Boss Mo is not a guard on the imperial mission, but so what
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
Wu Yi didn't move. The secret guard glanced at Qin Jiyan, and with Qin Jiyan's consent, he stepped forward and took off Wu Yi's clothes.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
When the strong liquor touched the wound, it made a "chichi" sound, and white foam emerged from the wound. Wu Yi's senses wrinkled up in pain, but he remained motionless...
In Mobei, Boss Mo is the guard of Mobei. Mobei listens to him from top to bottom. If he is not the guard of Mobei, the people in the Yamen will be the first to deny it.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
Cotton-padded clothes, middle clothes, and seven or eight pieces of clothes were all stained with blood during the night, and the inner clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to the wounds.
In Mobei, where supplies were scarce, Gu Qiancheng had no way to clean Wu Yi's wounds. He could only wipe the wounds with the strong liquor they drank.
"Except for Boss Mo, everyone lives underground. It's safe." Wu Yi dragged his injured body to light the firewood and heat the place first, otherwise the damp environment would make it impossible for people to stay for a long time.
Coming to Mobei to be an official is actually similar to being assigned. Will anyone pay attention to such a place
My body is too weak to survive the snowy season in Mobei.
The clothes and the wound were stained together. If you wanted to take off the clothes, you would have to tear off the piece of flesh along with it, which would aggravate Wu Yi's injuries.
"Who is he?" Qin Jiyan did not take Wu Yi's ridicule seriously.
"If you don't apply medicine, your wound won't stop bleeding." Gu Qiancheng cut Wu Yi's shirt open, dipped a little blood on the wound with his finger, put it to his nose and smelled, "The whip is dipped in medicine. , it will make you bleed all the time." She just said, how could this blood keep bleeding in such a cold day.
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
The sky is high and the earth is far away. Mobei is a remote place. It is not an important military area, it is not an important food area, and it does not produce minerals. There has never been any taxation, and there is no need for the Ministry of Household Affairs to allocate money. Apart from exiling prisoners, it has no use. No, let alone His Highness Qin, who is the crown prince, even ordinary officials will not pay attention to this place.
"During the snow season, we usually live underground." Wu Yi took Qin Jiyan and Gu Qiancheng to the cave under the ruins.
Qin Jiyan frowned slightly, "You said he was a guard appointed by the imperial court?" If he remembered correctly, the imperial court changed the guard of Mobei a year ago. The new guard should be named Qian. One of them offended a powerful person and was sent to A poor official from Mobei.
"It's okay, as long as the blood doesn't flow, it'll be fine." Wu Yi looked at everyone rushing in and out with a look of self-blame.
"No, this medicine... is only effective for half an hour. When the time is up, there will be no more bleeding." Wu Yi was not surprised at all, and his familiar tone silently told everyone that this was not the first time he had been beaten.
The garrison position in Mobei has always been regarded as a scourge by Daqin officials. Only those who have been excluded and cannot stay in the officialdom will be thrown to Mobei as a garrison.
"As long as you don't die, you are lucky to be alive in Mobei." Wu Yi said this, but he did not refuse Gu Qiancheng to give him medicine.
"During the snow season, we usually live underground." Wu Yi took Qin Jiyan and Gu Qiancheng to the cave under the ruins.
The Wu family's house cannot be lived in at all, but Wu Yi has no intention of letting them live here. In Mobei, no one will live in the house during the snow season, because...
Gu Qiancheng lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and asked as if unintentionally: "Who are you talking about, Boss Mo?" Wu Yi mentioned this person more than once.
The secret guards have very strong hands-on skills. Although they are not familiar with this place, the underground space is limited. You can roughly understand what is going on at a glance.
"Take it off!" Wu Yi's jacket was stained with blood, but not damaged. Gu Qiancheng didn't know where Wu Yi's injury was for a while.
Coming to Mobei to be an official is actually similar to being assigned. Will anyone pay attention to such a place
This place is depressing and cramped. It's good for a few of them, but I'm afraid His Highness Qin and Gu Qiancheng won't be able to endure this hardship.
Wu Yi didn't move. The secret guard glanced at Qin Jiyan, and with Qin Jiyan's consent, he stepped forward and took off Wu Yi's clothes.