"Stabbing -"

the sound of tearing silk came.

Qiao Yan ran directly pulled down the coat on his body, Li Jin An's shoulder wound, so unreservedly showed in front of her.

"If general --"

Li Jin'an's body is cold. He feels Qiao Yan's eyes falling on her. He pulls a quilt and covers her.

"The wound is purulent."

Qiao Yanran's voice is not emotional. She burns hot water and cleans up his wound. Then she takes ointment and daubs it on his wound.

She's a little heavy.

Li Jin'an's wound was delicate. He was so stimulated that he took a big breath of cold air, and the cold sweat came out of his painful forehead.

Qiao Yan Ran looked at the expression on his face, lowered a voice, way: "these matters, I don't hope to have again next time, understand?"

He didn't say a word.

"Well?"

“…… I understand

After a while, Li Jin'an said.

Qiao Yanran quickly bandaged the wound with bandage. She looked at his eyes carefully and said word by word: "I promised the general. I hope you can do it."

Xiaoyuwan: [Qiao Qiao, you My wife is too double standard. She always tells lies with her eyes open. She is so strict with others. 】

Qiao Yanran is right and strong. 】

【??? 】

xiaoyuwan is full of question marks.

Children, do you have many bedrooms?

Qiao Yanran was in a good mood. After dinner, she brought over the fried Chinese medicine and poured out a whole bowl of black medicine soup.

The air was full of medicine.

Xiaoyuwan looks at a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine soup. It's a bit of myocardial infarction.

Every plane, its god father can't escape the traditional Chinese medicine soup, and every time you drink it, you have to drink a big bowl, which is really evil.

The problem is, Joe hasn't had any.

The reason was strong - she couldn't bear it.

"Get up and take the medicine."

"I'll do it myself."

Li Jin'an got up from the bed and took the medicine bowl directly. After a few mouthfuls, he drank a large bowl of medicine soup and saw the bottom of the bowl directly.

He didn't think the general would poison it.

After all - there are general ruo's men outside. It's easy for the other party to kill him. There's no need to poison him.

This is the soup. It's too bitter.

It's hard.

Li Jin'an thinks that he can bear hardships, but he still can't open his eyes, and even feels sick.

Qiao Yan Ran looked at the facial expression on his face, pulled to pull lips Cape.

There are several herbs that are bitter, but she can add some liquorice, red dates, dangshen and other sweet herbs to offset the bitter taste of the medicine.

But she didn't want to.

I want to make Li Jin'an suffer.

Can't think of it?

Xiaoyu Wan 】

unexpected, unexpected, deliver tea to the boss.

Qiao Yanran wait for him to finish medicine soup, blow out the light in the room directly, take off the coat, go to bed.

She reached for Li Jin'an's slender waist.

Li Jin'an struggled.

But Qiao Yanran's strength is big, he can't break away, can only be held in her arms, a face of life can't love.

Forget it.

Li Jin's peace of mind doesn't conflict with her. She just gives up the struggle, finds a relatively comfortable position and goes to sleep.

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the next day.

It began to rain heavily. There was no way to March, so we had to continue to live in the post station. Fortunately, the post station here was big enough.

If it is a small post station, most of the soldiers have to camp outside.

It's raining so hard that it's bound to get wet.