C245 Care

The army's morale was high, all of them wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and drive Golden Horde Kingdom out.

Duan Yunfei stopped and waved to the soldiers, signalling them to call for the return of their troops.

"Thirteenth Princess, the soldiers' morale is at its peak. If you push your luck, you will definitely be able to defeat the enemy." Vice General Zhang walked over to Duan Yunfei and bowed, then said to Duan Yunfei anxiously.

Duan Yunfei actually waved her hand, and said with a serious expression: "Although our army has defeated the enemy, our soldiers are also heavily injured, and can't be chased anymore. We should quickly return to the camp to rest, and then arrange the matters for the battle."

"But …" Vice General Zhang hesitated, he was planning to continue persuading Duan Yunfei.

"Before he could finish speaking, Duan Yunfei stretched out her hand and interrupted him. Alright, I have made up my mind, there is no need for Vice General Zhang to say anymore. Order the army to rest on the spot. "

Seeing Duan Yunfei being so persistent, the soldiers beside her could not say anything more. They could only nod at her and set up camp to rest.

The soldiers in the army obviously did not know, but Duan Yunfei could tell that Xiu Heng had not used his full strength just now. It was unknown if it was his plan again, or if it was because he really missed his past friendship and was unwilling to meet with Duan Yunfei or his soldiers again, he chose to quickly withdraw his troops. However, if they wanted to take advantage of this situation, it would not be so easy.

"Where is the Young Prince Mu now?" After Duan Yunfei settled the soldiers down, she asked the Vice General Zhang anxiously.

When Vice General Zhang saw Duan Yunfei being so anxious, he hurriedly comforted her and said, "Thirteenth Princess, do not be anxious. Young Prince Mu's left shoulder was shot by an arrow and he had already been carried into the big tent. Please rest assured, Princess. "

Hearing Vice General Zhang's words, Duan Yunfei rushed into the tent to check on Mu Chuyang's condition.

Xiu Heng's arrow was dipped in poison, after being hit by the arrow, his face was pale, and he immediately fainted. Now, he was lying on the bed. The corner of his mouth was slightly purple, and he had completely lost consciousness.

Duan Yunfei's mind was in a mess, her entire being constantly replaying the scene where Mu Chuyang saved her.

In that moment of life and death, Mu Chuyang pushed her away. She watched as the poison arrow shot through his shoulder. Duan Yunfei tried his best to rush over to his side as tears unconsciously flowed down his cheeks.

Mu Chuyang was probably in extreme pain, his eyebrows knitted together into a "river", but he still struggled to extend his hand, and gently caressed her face, feigning ease as he smiled at her, and comforted her, "Thirteen, don't cry, I'm fine."

But before Duan Yunfei could reply, Mu Chuyang fainted.

It was probably only at this moment that Duan Yunfei, who was guarding Mu Chuyang's bedside, realized: All these years, no matter what she had experienced, Mu Chuyang had always accompanied him by her side and lit a lamp for him.

While Duan Yunfei was tightly holding onto Mu Chuyang's hand, Vice General Zhang suddenly walked in with the army's marching doctor.

Vice General Zhang bowed towards Duan Yunfei, then turned his head to look at Mu Chuyang who was lying on the bed. He carefully turned to Duan Yunfei and said: "Thirteenth Princess, now that Young Prince Mu is seriously ill, you don't have to be too anxious. It's better to let the doctor take a look at Young Prince Mu's condition first."

Duan Yunfei hurriedly turned her face away, and gently wiped the tears off her face. Only then did she nod towards Vice General Zhang. She was, after all, the commander-in-chief of the First Army. Even if she had experienced an earth-shattering experience, she could not allow others to laugh at her.

The Vice General Zhang helped Duan Yunfei to sit down by the side, and didn't forget to comfort him, saying: "Don't worry, Thirteenth Princess has the protection of the heavens, she will definitely be fine."

At this time, Duan Yunfei could not hear anything. She stared fixedly at Mu Chuyang who was lying on the bed, afraid that something would happen to him again.

In the past, Mu Chuyang would always follow him, chattering non-stop behind him. Duan Yunfei was sick of him. But now that Mu Chuyang was lying on the bed, Duan Yunfei really hoped that he could wake up faster.

marching doctor seriously checked Mu Chuyang's pulse and couldn't help but frown.

"Doctor, how is Young Prince Mu doing?" Duan Yunfei saw that the expression on the marching doctor's face was strange, and hurried over to the doctor and asked.

The doctor frowned, and quickly bowed to Duan Yunfei. Thirteenth Princess was hit by a poison arrow, the wound was too deep. "Currently, the army is lacking in Chinese medicine and the Young Prince cannot be treated in time. I'm afraid …"

The doctor hesitated and did not finish the sentence.

"I'm afraid what will happen?" Duan Yunfei's expression was excited, his sharp eyes looking at marching doctor as he asked.

The doctor was shocked and quickly kneeled on the ground. He trembled as he said to Duan Yunfei: "I'm afraid that Young Prince's arm cannot be saved."

"Nonsense!" Without waiting for the doctor to finish speaking, Duan Yunfei berated him harshly, "Young Prince Mu merely has a heavy poison arrow. All you need to do is to dispel the poison and treat his injuries.

"Princess, I …" The doctor had never seen Duan Yunfei this angry before, even her voice became shaky, she stuttered, and was unable to say a word.

Duan Yunfei pulled out his shoulder blade, pointed it at him and said with a stern voice: "I ordered you to cure Young Prince Mu's illness within three days. If you cannot, then I will ask you."

marching doctor replied as he retreated to find a way to save his.

Duan Yunfei sat paralyzed on top of Mu Chuyang's bedside, as tears unconsciously flowed down her face.

In the past, for the sake of Duan Yunfei being able to go to the Duke Palaces to visit him, Mu Chuyang would pretend to be sick in bed like this too. However, his act was completely wrong, and every time, Duan Yunfei would be able to see through his weakness.

At that time, Duan Yunfei would always leap up, step on Mu Chuyang's bed, throw him off his bed and punch him on the shoulder, until he admitted his wrongs and begged for mercy.

In reality, Mu Chuyang's martial arts was much better than Duan Yunfei's. However, every time Duan Yunfei bullied him, he would not dare to retaliate, allowing Duan Yunfei to catch up and jump around.

Now, Mu Chuyang was like a child, quietly lying in front of him. Duan Yunfei no longer dared to brandish her fist and punch him on the shoulder.

"Mu Chuyang, wake up." Duan Yunfei continuously called out Mu Chuyang's name, extending his hand and tightly holding Mu Chuyang's hand. "There was actually a cry in the end." Mu Chuyang, I'm really scared. Hurry up and wake up. "

The weather in the northwest was getting colder and colder, and even with a fire in the tent, Duan Yunfei could not help but shiver.