Licorice soon brought Xue Lang's bag. It happened that Doctor Liu had already used the boiled bamboo pieces to sprinkle powder on the wound of the coachman's brother. Xue Lang pulled out the gauze bandage from his backpack and asked Doctor Liu to wrap the wound for the coachman.

Liu Yiling is probably really a master of trauma. His ointment is quite unique. After it is sprinkled, the blood basically stops flowing. He dealt with the injury of the coachman's brother, and then he dealt with Xue Lang and Changjian.

Long frugality is a black abdomen. After seeing it, Doctor Liu's judgment is consistent with Xue Lang's judgment. If you have a skin injury, you can do something. You don't even need to take any medicine. You can recover yourself.

Xue Lang was more miserable. There were bruises on his forehead, eyes and mouth. His palms were bruised. His body was bruised. His injury was not serious. He was basically slight. He looked miserable.

Xue Lang himself turned out the Iodophor to wipe a disinfection line, even drugs do not need to wipe, at most take Yunnan Baiyao capsule twice, to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Xue Lang pulled out the anti-inflammatory medicine from the first-aid bag, opened the capsule, and let licorice adjust water to the coachman's elder brother. After the medicine was poured down, Xue Lang's mind relaxed, and his pain became strong: "Doctor Liu, how should I deal with this injury? Do you want to apply some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis? "

"Yes

Xue Lang took out Yunnan Baiyao, dipped it with a cotton stick and began to apply it. With the sound of footsteps, the door was pushed open, and Princess Pingyang, who was still in her coat and armor, burst in -

Xue Lang's clothes were wide open! Subconsciously pull clothes, cover the bare chest, the result is too strong, accidentally press to the wound, that taste, is incomparably sour!

"Yes..."

After reaction, he was about to stand up and salute with pain. Princess Pingyang has stepped forward and stopped him: "don't be polite. How is the injury?"

Liu medical order even said: "report to princess, Xue Zhu is thin and thrifty is skin injury, only the coachman is more seriously injured, and he is in a coma after medication."

"Who is going out with Youyang today?" asked Princess Pingyang

"Back to your highness, it's the little one who follows Zheng Zhong," he said immediately

the princess of Pingyang looked only so concerned that she could not see any color of joy and anger. Only Xue ran often approached her and knew her spleen. The greater the vibration of princess's highness, the more plain it is.

"How do you get into trouble on the way? Come quickly. "

"Here it is."

Chang Jian immediately told us about the situation. He only talked about the situation at that time, without saying how he was loyal to the Lord. Xue Lang added a few words, and finally said, "it seems that the visitors really have no intention of killing me, so there are still some timid hands. Otherwise, the three of us will not wait for Jiang Xiaolang to rescue us."

Princess Pingyang has a deep look in her eyes. She seems to have a chill all over her body. She nods, turns her head and looks at Jiang Lin. now it is a gift: "thank you very much for saving Youyang. Please accept a gift from Pingyang!"

His expression and tone were sincere and his action was decisive. Jiang Linlin gave a moment's response, but he didn't dare to receive the gift from Princess Pingyang. He quickly avoided it and said in fear: "the grass people dare not accept the ceremony from the princess. Xue en Gong is the Savior of the grassroots people. The grass people have sold themselves to Xue en Gong as slaves. It's a matter of duty to rescue the eunuch, and it's not the ceremony of the Lord."

Pingyang said with emotion: "the relationship between you and Youyang is between you and Youyang. To Pingyang, Youyang is my arm and confidant. Jiang Xiaolang's rescue of Youyang is to save Pingyang, and you have grace in Pingyang."

Xue Lang was lying in his heart, looking at his royal highness. Jiang Lin was a little at a loss. He waved his hand in a little flustered way. He didn't know how to say it. He just repeated "don't be polite to the princess" all the time.

Xue Lang was moved by Princess Pingyang's importance to himself. He pitied Jiang Lin's helpless appearance. He opened his mouth and said, "princess, I still remember the appearance of the two thieves. Maybe I can catch them when I draw them out."

Princess Pingyang's eyes were calm as water and deep as the sea. She said faintly, "Youyang's paintings are more detailed. I'd like to see who dares to attack you here."

princess, your majesty is so angry!

Xue Lang took out his pen and asked licorice to bring him a piece of paper. He recalled the characteristics of the two thieves in his head. He felt that the corner of his coat had been pulled for a while. He turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin said to Xue Lang in a low voice: "eugong, one of the two thieves was hit on the back by a villain with a stick. With the strength of a villain, he should not be able to get up at this time. Engong can ask people to go to the nearby medical center and maybe find them."

Xue Lang nodded, and the impression of Jiang Lin was better. Although he was young, he was not very old-fashioned, but he knew how to move forward and backward.

If he put forward this matter to Princess Pingyang and took the initiative to inform Princess Pingyang, he would certainly show her talent. However, he told Xue Lang in a low-key way that he obviously did not value fame and wealth, but more valued kindness.

It's a pity for such a person to be a slave and a servant! Xue Lang silently praised Jiang, and rehearse the words of Jiang Lin to his highness. Princess

immediately shouted, "come on!"

"Here it is"Send someone out as soon as possible and find someone who meets the requirements. Whatever it is, bring it back to me."

"Here it is

, because of the hint of Jiang Lin, the portrait does not need to be painted. The Royal Highness apparently has a very good impression on Jiang Lin. He turns to ask him: "where does Jiang Xiaolang do not know? Why are you here? "

Jiang Lin held his fist and said, "it's good to let the princess and the eunuch know that Jiang linnai is from Yingzhou, and his parents are all dead. My father died in the war at the end of the Sui Dynasty; my mother was weak. When Liu Hei Kai attacked Yingzhou, she happened to be ill. The doctors in the city had been caught by Liu Hei Kai. If he escaped, there was no medical treatment, so my mother died. I buried my dead mother. After three months of mourning, I sold my family property and took my money with me. I wanted to join the army of the king of Qin. But I didn't go far away, so I didn't say anything about it. I couldn't bear to be hungry. I wanted to go to the mountains to hunt wild things to satisfy my hunger. I mistakenly injured Uncle Wu who went up the mountain to cut firewood. In order to cure Uncle Wu, I had to sell myself as a slave... "

Speaking of this, Jiang Lin's belly immediately sounded a sound.

At this time, all sounds were silent, and the needle could be heard. Jiang Linjun's pretty face immediately turned red with a layer of red paint. Xue Lang "puffed" and smiled, laughing too happy, and carelessly pulling the broken corners of her mouth. Laughter turned into a filthy breath, which made the princess of the great bad Princess not bend her lips. She could still see her swollen corners of her mouth. Her eyes were a little deep and her smile was thin. She ordered her licorice: "

, let's get some food for Jiang Xiaolang!"

"Here! Please wait a moment, Jiang Xiaolang! "

Taking advantage of licorice to get food, Princess Pingyang got up and said to Xue Lang, "Youyang is at ease. I will explain this matter to Youyang."

Xue Lang sincerely said, "Your Highness, being beaten for no reason, I was angry and angry, and I could not bear it. However, seeing his highness thank Jiang Xiaolang for my sake, I was suddenly not angry. Don't be angry, your highness. It's not worth it. There's a long way to go. As long as we become stronger, people with hostility will naturally feel more uncomfortable. It's up to me, not others! "

Princess highness looked warm, nodding slightly, and said, "I know all the words of young Yang. Now that the time has come for me, I should take advantage of it. Although the spirit of tolerance can be calm for a while, I can bear it, but Youyang can't! How can you let Youyang suffer in vain because of me! You Yang, don't worry. I have a sense of propriety. "

Then he turned and left.

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