C185 There's a dauricus here

The Emperor said loudly to his personal guards, "Warriors of the Taishang are not cowards. We naturally have the courage to go all out.

When the emperor called out 'I have the courage to put my all into this fight', his imposing manner immediately spread out. Although the rooms were filled with elderly, sick, and handicapped women, his loud shout naturally shook the walls to the point that they hummed loudly.

Although there were many soldiers outside the door, they could not rush in for a short period of time. Occasionally, one of them would charge fiercely and the two guards at the door would let him in.

The first one to fall to the ground startled the ladies behind him into screaming, and the emperor himself bent down and dragged the man into the inner chamber, where he stood too much in the way of the guards at the door.

On the other hand, Wang Zirou immediately rushed forward and grabbed the clothes on the dead person's shoulder, and helped the Emperor throw the dead person into the corner of the room.

There was a second one after the first one, the emperor did not advise the wives to lend a hand, but only quickly went to pull the second person. Wang Zirou also followed, but when she bent down, she was pushed to the side.

"Young lady, don't touch this. Go over there and protect the empress dowager. I'll come over here." The one who extended his hand out was Madam Wang. She was the first to come out, replacing her daughter.

The ladies came forward one after another and began moving the corpses on their own accord. It was only then that the emperor stood behind his personal guards. If there were soldiers rushing in, the emperor would go and cut them up a few times.

The stench of blood at the door was getting stronger and stronger. The battle was getting more and more intense, and more and more people were losing their lives. Not to mention the enemies, even their own people were falling.

If it were not for the fact that time was of the essence, the personal guards would not have been able to hold on for so long. Their own side had heavily injured four people and had been replaced by the personal guards of the sect.

Qingluo got up from the soft couch and walked over to the injured personal guards. She helped them stop the bleeding and bind their wounds, which was really something to be proud of. Qingluo had only made one, but it was already too much for her.

Wang Zirou helped Qingluo to sit on the soft couch, "You sit here and lead, I'll take the rest." When it came to treatment, Qing Luo was definitely the strongest in the room. However, due to the injuries on her body, she was unable to do anything.

But Zi Rou had her hands, so she could do these things for Qing Luo. Furthermore, she had seen this too many times when she was still in Charity Hall.

As she looked at the wounds, she told Zi Rou which one to save first. She would first cut her clothes, or first close the wound, and then roll over the wound. The four of them had just finished bandaging it, and before they could even catch their breath, new wounded soldiers were sent in.

Without any medicine, Qing Luo and Zi Rou were sweating anxiously while Zi Rou was running out of energy. Qing Luo then recovered a little bit and knelt on the ground to help with the treatment of the wounded.

Suddenly, a desperate call sounded out. The two people who were busy getting into a fluster froze on the spot. "Your Majesty —"

"Your majesty —" The empress dowager heard the voice and immediately pounced over, but was pulled back by the Aunt Yan. "Empress Dowager, the emperor is being helped in right now. Please don't be anxious.

Of course she knew Yan'er was right, but the empress dowager was extremely anxious at the moment. At any rate, she saw someone helped in and brought to the bed. The empress dowager stepped forward and grabbed the emperor's hand, crying without a sound.

Qingluo didn't have the energy to stand up, so she could only signal with her eyes for ZiRou to help the emperor. ZiRou frowned as she held the fighter's hand. She was a bit timid with regards to saving the emperor and didn't have much confidence in him.

After all, he was a novice and his methods were still too immature. As for the one waiting to be treated, it was the ruler of a nation in Taishang — His Majesty, Luo Qingyue.

"Go ahead, I'm here." Qingluo tried her best to cheer Qing Luo up. ZiRou knew what was going on with Qingluo, so she could only grit her teeth and resolutely walk towards the bed.

When she reached the bed, she stopped two steps away from it. This task was still too difficult for her.

"Zi Rou, it's alright. Just come at me." The empress dowager also encouraged Wang Zirou. Right now, other than Wang Zirou, there was no one else in the room.

If Qingluo hadn't been injured, then there really would be no one left to use her. After hearing the empress dowager's words, Wang Zirou finally took two steps forward and immediately met the pair of dark eyes on the bed.

"Little girl, you can do it. I trust you." The face of the Emperor, Luo Qingyue, who was lying on the bed, showed trust and encouragement. This caused Wang Zirou's confidence to slowly return.

Then, facing that pair of pitch black eyes, Wang Zirou nodded his head resolutely, "I'll check first and see how your injuries are before I make any plans."

Your Majesty Luo Qingyue immediately expressed his support. At this time, everyone knew that they had to give this newbie some encouragement, but fortunately, this newbie had just tried to treat them, so everyone didn't have to worry about him.

"Qingluo, you did injure your left arm. It's about two inches long in the middle of your upper arm. It's a bit deep, and it's already swollen …" Wang Zirou carefully checked the Emperor's wound while sending every bit of information back to Qing Luo.

"Right now, take some water and help the emperor clean his wounds. Don't get the bed wet, or you won't be able to rest in a while." It had to be said that Qingluo was very careful.

She had just begun to deal with her wounds when she thought of what to do next. There was only this bed in the room, and if the emperor was not able to rest well, then it would be even more severe for his recovery and recovery.

Aunt Yan immediately took a small mattress, placed it under the left half of the Emperor's body, and went to the other side of the room to scoop out a small basin of water.

Everyone was glad that Madame Jiang mentioned that the water was very important. Otherwise, since there was no water in the house right now, saving others would be a big problem.

"Clean the wound. First, tie a belt over the wound and try not to let it bleed. Then take some cotton and wrap it in a clean piece of cotton cloth."

"Remember to wrap it up to the size of a circle larger than the wound. Let the emperor endure a bit of the pain. Hold the wound tight and try your best to make it fit so that it doesn't turn out. It might hurt a bit, so bear with it."

"Then put the cotton bag in place and wrap it in cloth. After a little while, loosen the straps around it, but you still can't remove them. I'm afraid the wound is too big, the bleeding won't stop."

When she tried to pinch his wounds, the Emperor couldn't help but let out a moan. Although he immediately bit his lips, everyone in the room could hear his moans, causing the Emperor to feel extremely vexed.

"This is too painful. Can you think of something?" The empress dowager saw that her son was in so much pain that his forehead was covered in sweat. She bit his lips until they were white, or else he would bleed. "Yue'er, don't bite your lips. If you wrap the wound up well, there'll be new wounds added here."

The Emperor was indeed in so much pain that he couldn't take it anymore. He released his lips and took two deep breaths.

"Little girl, it's alright. I can handle it. Come again." He knew that if he did not quickly bandage Wang Zirou's wound, it would only make it worse.

"No, it's very painful. No, I can't do it." When Wang Zirou saw his emperor like this, she was almost going to cry. She extended her hand and used a piece of cotton to help his emperor wipe the sweat off her forehead.

Even the empress dowager didn't dare to persuade her. The empress dowager similarly felt that her son's efforts were too arduous. The emperor suddenly stretched out his uninjured right hand and firmly held onto Wang Zirou's hand, which was wiping her sweat.

Little girl, don't be afraid, this is an extremely dangerous time, and requires a lot of methods. I don't want to die from blood loss without even waiting for the imperial physician to come treat me, so you have to save me, you know!

She fiercely nodded, and her eyes revealed determination. Just as she was about to move, she realized that her hand was still held in the emperor's palm.

Luo Qingyue looked at the little girl who had suddenly become bashful, suddenly she was no longer worried. She had already worked so hard, although the number of people did not hold the advantage, she would definitely not fail.

Moreover, he still had so many people by his side, so he no longer had any regrets. The emperor tightened his grip on Wang Zirou's hand, "Little girl, I'll leave it to you. Don't disappoint me."

Wang Zirou nodded her head again and decisively retracted her hand. She began a new round of treatment, and the sudden loss of softness in Luo Qingyue's palm caused him to feel a little disappointed.

But when Wang Zirou took a few deep breaths and was about to pinch the wound of the Emperor, Qing Luo suddenly shouted, "Ah!"

Everyone in the room was shocked. Fortunately, the first wave of attacks had stopped, and the Queen had her soldiers retreat. Otherwise, this shout might have delayed the attack, because everyone was shocked by this loud shout.

"What's wrong, Qingluo? What's wrong?" Wang Zirou was furious that the courage she had gathered was scattered away by Qingluo's shout, she regretted that her hand was too slow.

"Zi Rou, I have a mandala here!" Because she had used too much strength just now, Qingluo's words were not worth it, but Wang Zirou suddenly realized, that's right, Qingluo had a mandala on her body.