Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Under the moonlight, dozens of men in black were holding strange weapons. Zhong Suhan recognized that the hooked claw was the one he had drawn. The front part was as sharp as a beast's claw. Once it hooked on the flesh, it would not stop until a piece was torn off.

The chain made of fine iron eliminates the possibility of someone entangled by the claws cutting the chain and escaping.

When Li Yun saw these people, he sobered up instantly. He stood up straight and took two steps to the side, keeping the same distance as when they fought side by side, and put his hand on the long sword at his waist.

"Su Han, who are these people?"

"People who want me dead."

Zhong Suhan's hand also touched her waist. A few years ago, Little Rabbit found her a soft sword from somewhere. The special scabbard was hidden in the belt. Now she could pull it out by just grasping the thin hilt.

"Today, I'm afraid I'm going to implicate you."

Li Yun laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. It's worth it to fight alongside you one more time before I die. I've never married in my life, and I sent my mother away. I'm all alone and have nothing to worry about!"

"I have followed you to the battlefield so many times, and I have never been afraid of thousands of troops. These dozens of people are not worthy of me, Luo Kuan, to be afraid of." Luo Kuan also drew his sword, "The only regret is that you have never agreed to let me be your personal soldier."

Luo Kuan had mentioned the matter of personal soldiers several times in the past few years, but he never mentioned it again. She thought he had given up.

Zhong Suhan smiled and thought of Jiao Liu'er at home. The delicate little girl must have been waiting for him with her head propped up by an oil lamp. She was very obedient, except for the fact that she didn't want to wait for him.

Then, he recalled the time in the Black Mountain military camp when Wen Yubai was leaning in an armchair, reading by candlelight late at night in order to finish the subsequent plot of the storybook.

The warm light illuminated half of his body. His expression was serious, as if he was studying some holy book. His jet-black hair was casually scattered, thin and soft like silk, and his hair exuded a faint, dreamy fragrance.

It was rare that she wanted to tell the two of them some real words. "I lost my father when I was young, and was sold to an organization by a cruel relative. I experienced all the sufferings in the world, and my pounding heart was tortured to the point that it dared not beat freely. I thought this was how my life would end, but I didn't expect to meet you guys."

"Li Yun, Luo Kuan, thank you."

Han Shuangjian, Luo Baijing, Ji Senbai, and Xianggu, thank you too, thank you for trusting me and being sincere to me.

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Three people fighting against forty people, even if these three people are brave and good soldiers, it will be a fierce battle.

When Wen Yubai received the news and sent people over, Zhong Suhan was already unable to stand. She could only stand with the help of a wooden pole supporting her waist. The clothes made of expensive fabric had turned into strips. Blood seeped into every inch and every strand of her clothes, and blood gushed out from the wounds in thin or thick streams.

Next to her was Li Yun, who was already kneeling on the ground. There was not a single piece of good flesh on Li Yun's body, and the claw marks on his neck were even more hideous and terrifying. The blood had stopped flowing, and there was no blood left in his body.

Luo Kuan was lying on her other side, struggling to open his eyes and stay conscious. His injuries were not much better than Li Yun's. In order to protect Zhong Suhan from damage, he almost turned himself into a meat shield, and at this time he was breathing in more than out.

Wen Yubai came with the troops himself. Seeing Zhong Suhan like this, he felt as if his heart was grabbed by a pair of invisible hands. It was so difficult for him to breathe. He rolled off his horse out of control and stumbled to her.

"Su Han?"

He knew that Zhong Suhan was still alive at this moment, but his outstretched hands were still trembling, and his eyes were full of out-of-control emotions of fear of losing her.

Zhong Suhan didn’t know if she would return to the sacred tree or really die if she died like this. She only knew that she was in so much pain and so cold, and she wanted to throw herself into her elder sister’s arms and cry, venting all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

Her consciousness went up and down, and suddenly she was embraced in a sweet and soft embrace. The fragrance made her miss it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you... I'm sorry for lying to you... I'm sorry..." Dr. Bian.

As Wen Yubai listened to her apology, an absurd thought flashed through his mind, but he felt that it was too ridiculous and impossible. In the end, he made a decision in his heart.

He picked the man up and carried him horizontally. Captain Zhong was much lighter than he thought, and his body was not as hard as a rock. "Return to the palace and call the imperial physician!"

"Your Majesty, let someone else hold him." Huang Ying was worried that Zhong Suhan was too heavy and would tire the frail emperor. She was even more worried that the emperor was so sad that he couldn't hold him steadily and would drop Captain Zhong, further injuring her.

But Wen Yubai insisted on holding her in his arms and brought everyone back to the palace as quickly as possible. He then called a female doctor to check her injuries, and he waited outside the gauze tent.

The female doctor didn't know why she was called to treat a grown man, especially one with such serious injuries. However, this young general was really handsome, with beautiful eyes and eyebrows. It was just that his skin was a little rough and there were scars on his face, which was really a pity.

After I prepared myself mentally, I started to take off his outer clothes. His injuries were so severe that the clothes stuck to the wounds, so I had to use scissors, tweezers and other tools to clean them off bit by bit.

The scars all over his body frightened her, but what frightened her even more was that this was obviously not the body that a man should have.

Cold sweat soaked her inner clothes, and the female doctor suddenly realized that she seemed to have discovered a secret that she shouldn't know, a secret that might cause her to die without a burial place.

Wen Yubai waited patiently outside the gauze tent. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the female doctor, who was soaked all over and had a pale face, kneeling down as soon as she came out. He was afraid of hearing bad news, and also afraid of hearing the fact that didn't match the answer in his mind.

"how?"

"Your Majesty, Captain Zhong is seriously injured. His life is not in danger for now, but he needs to rest for a while."

The female doctor was sweating profusely. Seeing that there were only the emperor and the chief palace maid Huang Ying behind them, after thinking for a moment, she decided to tell them that Zhong Suhan was a woman.

"Captain Zhong... As a woman, your body has been damaged by the marches and battles over the years. I'm afraid your life will be difficult and you will suffer in your later years."

Wen Yubai's emotions felt like being pulled repeatedly by a rope. He was happy that Zhong Suhan was a woman, happy that he only loved this person, and happy that he might be able to get her to accompany him in the harem.

But I also feel sorry for her scars, for her fighting on the battlefield, and for her multiple wounds.

At the same time, I hate her deception.