Alan's hypnotic medicine has a strong effect. Ling Qingyu fell asleep. Even Alan didn't react when she opened the bandage on her leg.
Rubbed his forehead, Alan looked at his legs in front of him and said, "I want to realign her bones, but fortunately, it's much better than I expected."
"Will it have an impact?" Yang Zhao sat at the head of the bed, holding Ling Qingyu's hand, looking at her frown that frowned in her sleep, and asked.
"No, don't worry, she's not that weak." Alan cut a hole and began to pick out some very small broken bones with a fine needle.
Yang Zhao rubbed Ling Qingyu's eyebrows. When Alan first rushed in, they all asked her to see Ling Qingyu, but Ling Qingyu directly drove her out and asked Alan to save the serious injury first.
You must be in pain. It's Yang Zhao who is bad. He still can't protect you now!
"General Yang," Alan looked at Yang Zhao as he started, Then he said: "Life and death are destiny. You take each other too seriously, but it's a burden. It's normal to be watched by others with your position and the girl's wealth. In the future, you will encounter more. What is a wind fantasy day? There will be more wind fantasy days in the future. If you really think of the girl, you should teach her not to care too much about some things. Being timid will make people sleepy. If you can't accept the departure of people around you Go, then she will collapse one day. "
Yang Zhao looked at Alan in a daze.
"The girl is affectionate. She doesn't treat anyone as a simple subordinate. She doesn't care about her own life, but more about others' lives. If she sacrifices for her, it's a heavy burden for her." Alan glanced at Yang Zhaoran faintly and then looked up at the person standing outside the door and said, "your feelings are too heavy..."
"Is my love a burden to her?" Yang Zhao looked at Alan in a daze and asked.
Alan sighed and shook his head. "You're also a dead eye. That's not what you mean. Sometimes you don't always think that she's fragile and must be protected by your life. What's the matter if she gets hurt and can't die? Forget it, I don't know what I'm talking about."
Yang Zhao smiled bitterly, but I would feel heartache, but I would feel heartache if she was hurt a little.
"Well, for example, now, when she wakes up, don't look like this. You should make her feel like, what's such a little pain? Let's carry it over. In this case, maybe she will act coquettish with you. If you look half dead with pain on your face, she won't even dare to say it." Alan put the medicine on, began to bandage, and said.
"There is another way." Alan stood up and looked at the man outside the door: "remember to shout that the wound hurts when you see her. It hurts both here and there. Believe me! If you shout like this, she will definitely laugh tomorrow."
Ying Shi, who was stared at by her eyes, turned to see Ying 13. Ying 13 slowly smiled at the corners of her mouth and said, "understand, just do as the miracle doctor said."
Alan nodded and said, "if it weren't for the sake of those 100000 taels of silver, I wouldn't care about you."
Lingqingyu was awakened by the voice outside in the morning. He raised his hand and covered his eyes. He woke up and listened carefully to the voice outside, but there were only a few laughs and then no sound.
The sun came in through the window, sprinkled the room with brilliance, and brought a trace of golden light to the red candle and the big red happy word.
Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then remembered the bloody wedding yesterday. Then Yang Zhao gave her a pill, and she went to bed directly.
"He Li!" Ling Qingyu called out, got up in a hurry, his legs suddenly hurt, and unconsciously fell back.
Yang Zhao clenched his fist, waited for the look on his face to fade slightly, changed a smiling face with Alan's encouragement, and then walked into the room and said, "Qingyu, wake up?"
His smile was so bright that Ling Qingyu was in a trance. Then he shook his head and asked, "are they all right?"
"Those bastards, don't worry, they're fine." Yang Zhao lifted the thin quilt, carefully helped her up, and asked, "did you sleep well?"
It was really very strange, but Ling Qingyu couldn't tell where it was strange. She nodded and said, "Alan's medicine is too strong. When is it?"
"It's almost noon." Yang zhaoduan put the basin and veil aside too early and asked her to wash her face.
Ling Qingyu washed his face with a handkerchief, and then rinsed his mouth with a water cup, but the sense of disobedience became more and more serious. He looked at Yang Zhao suspiciously, and saw that his eyebrows and eyes were curved with a very happy look, but he really couldn't find a mistake.
After she washed, Yang Zhao changed her coat and said, "let's go outside?" Let those guys outside enjoy my current treatment together!
"Good."
Yang Zhao picked up Ling Qingyu, and deliberately weighed it according to Alan's requirements. As if he hadn't heard her whisper of pain, he suppressed the pain in his heart and walked out of the door.
"Good morning, master!"
"What morning? It's morning."
"What morning, it's almost noon!"
The yard was noisy, but lingqingyu was even more surprised that these dozen people in the yard were all bandaged without jackets? Looking at the sky, yes, today's weather is hot, but this, this is also too spectacular!
Looking at the strange look on Ling Qingyu's face, Ying shisan stabbed Meng Su in front of him and pushed him out directly.
Ling Qingyu's eyes turned to Meng Su and looked at the bandage wrapped around his arm and chest. Before he opened his mouth, Meng Su had said, "I'm in charge of the family. I killed an assassin yesterday. Today, the wound is really painful."
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Ling Qingyu was stunned and said, "come here and let me have a look." When Meng Su walked in front of him and tore the bandage on his body, he saw that there was a wound on his chest, but it was very small. If it was normal, he was afraid of licking his saliva, but he still maintained a normal look, and said, "it's a little heavy. It's estimated that he should cut it again and apply the medicine."
"Well, the head of the family, my wound is also very painful. Can you help me?" Guan Xiao was kicked out by Li Yan.
Ling Qingyu's face darkened slightly, and then when Du Ming, the city of gaoliugu, also came up and shouted pain, his face darkened even more, and asked, "what do you want?"
"Well, we just think, aren't we also injured? I don't know if there is any reward?" Li Yan hardened his scalp and asked. Then the shadow ten, who was beside him, said, "he thinks so, too."
Ying Shi couldn't, so he had to nod.
Ling Qingyu took a deep breath and said, "ten!"
"Yes!" Shadow ten immediately stood up straight, and the pain of the wound was too painful to care.
"Who are you?" Lingqingyu asked.
"I'm the personal guard of the family!" Shadow ten replied loudly.
"What is your scope of work?" Lingqingyu asked.
This? Ying Shi looked at eye shadow 13, and then was stared by Ling Qingyu, and immediately said, "protect the safety of the family, go through fire and water, without hesitation!"
"Then what reward do you want?" Ling Qingyu asked with a dark face.
"I was dragged out by him." Ying Shi sold Li Yan without hesitation.
"Li Yan, who are you?" After lingqingyu asked, he began to feel wrong. His face relaxed and his voice became low.
"We are subordinates of the leader, and it is our duty to protect the safety of the leader." Li Yan hurriedly finished in one breath and said.
"I'm your husband, and everything I should do." Yang Zhao whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear.
"Alan! Come out!" Ling Qingyu shouted. These men know this anti stimulation method! It must be Alan!
Sure enough, these two are the ones who have the best connection! People in the yard thought at the same time.
"Well, Alan said, it was too tired to save people yesterday. If the sky doesn't fall today, don't call her!" Stonework came out from the wing with a head through it.
"Believe her, she must be watching the excitement there! Dead Alan, don't catch me!" Ling Qingyu's face flushed and shouted.
"Is this finished?" Gao Liu asked, then tore off the bandage, licked the wound on his arm, and said, "Gucheng, come with me to carry the table."
At the beginning, other people also began to tear off those bandages, with large and small exposed wounds, and began to set up tables in the yard with a smile.
"Qingyu, we belong to the battlefield, and life and death are too common for us," Yang Zhao took Ling Qingyu back to the house first, Whispered, "it's our duty to protect you. Live, we're happy, die, and we die well. You can be sad for us or cry for us, but don't be sad about it. You know, in this way, even if we die, we can't be at ease. Only if you live happily, we'll be worth our injury and death."
"Believe me, Zhao is not such a useless man. Yan Qiying and Jiu, your guards and Meng Su, we are not such useless men." Yang Zhao rubbed her head and said with a smile, "what we do is meaningful only if you live happily."
"For me alone?" Lingqingyu murmured, "Why are you all fighting for me?"?
"Fool, you represent more than one person? Think about it. If the Ling family didn't have you, Han Liang, no matter how capable they are, they can integrate with the Ling village? If the Ling family is separated, what about those people who are attached to the Ling family? Take us for example, how can we have such excellent equipment without the assistance of the Ling family? As early as in previous battles, I'm afraid we will die. To keep you is to keep all these people, you Think about it. Is your life important? " Yang Zhao hugged her and sat on the chair, picked up the comb and combed her long hair, saying. Alan has repeatedly told her that she must be crushed to death by righteousness! Don't say anything. I can't live like this if you die. How can this truth become stupid? Considering that Alan is indeed the person who knows lingqingyu's mind best now, Yang Zhao decides to be honest according to her words.
"So I'm really great?" Ling Qingyu nodded unconsciously.
"And you see, with so many soldiers under my command, which one doesn't get along with each other every day like brothers, and a battle will kill a lot of people. If I have time to be sad one by one, then I won't just die with them as soon as possible?" Yang Zhao pulled her hair in a bun behind her head and said.
Yang Zhao sat lingqingyu on the soft couch, took an eyebrow pencil, carefully traced her eyebrows, and then continued: "I attach great importance to those brothers, and I will do everything to protect their safety, just as you do to your guards and us, but Qingyu, you should distinguish clearly, if the guards and subordinates do not do their own work, what do you want them to do?"
Lingqingyu's eyes blink. How can this sound so familiar?
"Wait a minute," Ling Qingyu grabbed Yang Zhao's hand and made Yang Zhao's heart jump violently. Then he heard Ling Qingyu say, "the painting is crooked!" Relieved again, he hurriedly took a handkerchief and wiped it.
"Come on, come on, I'll come by myself," Ling Qingyu took the eyebrow pencil himself, and then casually said, "what else did Alan teach?"
"That is, you should have the self-consciousness to be in charge of the family. If your subordinates are only seriously injured, they will be so sad. Then if you die for oneortwo, don't go out in the future?" After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he immediately shut up and lowered his head.
Ling Qingyu put down his eyebrow pencil and looked at the happy men outside the window and began to put on the dishes and chopsticks. "I know that the road we will take in the future is even more dangerous. This kind of thing can't be avoided. I want to learn to accept this. I want to accept that one day my life may be bought by their lives. Because this is the way I choose."
"Just," Ling Qingyu lifted Yang Zhao's face with both hands and said, "Zhao, you are different. You are not my subordinate, you are my lover, do you understand?"
Yang Zhao smiled faintly, held her hand, and said, "I know, so I will protect myself. Have you forgotten? I am Yang Zhao who wins every battle."