The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

"Hmm..." It hurts, my whole body hurts, my hands and feet, I can't even move them.

Her waist is so tight, is something binding her?

She opened her eyes and looked down, and saw a large hand tightly holding her waist.

When she turned her neck which seemed to be less painful, she realized that the person lying behind her was Xiao Zhiyuan who had hugged her in the car.

I tried to move, but unexpectedly Xiao Zhiyuan behind me also woke up.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and seeing her, he couldn't help asking, "Boss, what is this place?"

"I do not know either……"

Yang Qianqian felt a little dizzy. She only remembered that someone seemed to want to kill her, and then a man in black came and saved her.

The carriage lost control and rushed down the mountain road beside the official road. It was shaking violently and then no one knew what happened.

When she tried to sit up, she found that Xiao Zhiyuan was holding her waist very tightly, so that she could not move at all.

"Uh——" Xiao Zhiyuan naturally noticed it, so he quickly let go of his hand, but couldn't help but let out a low cry, "Ah——"

"what happened?"

The hand on her waist loosened. Although Yang Qianqian felt sore all over, she gritted her teeth and sat up, only to find that Xiao Zhiyuan was holding her other hand, grinning.

Ignoring the pain in her body, Yang Qianqian quickly turned around and grabbed his hand. After feeling it a few times, she realized that it was a broken bone.

It turned out that Xiao Zhiyuan had been holding her waist with one hand, and when he fell, almost half of his body was under her.

So her injuries were relatively minor, at most just scratches, all superficial, but Xiao Zhiyuan's left hand had a broken bone.

Although he was not an orthopedic surgeon, he studied medicine after all and knew some basic protection techniques. So Yang Qianqian quickly stood up, helped him up and said, "Don't move your hands. I'll take care of it."

He helped him lie down under a big tree, looked around and found their carriage lying in pieces not far away.

So he hurried over, pulled down the curtain, and found two relatively flat pieces of wood. There was actually a knife next to it.

It seemed that it was knocked down by the man in black and fell down with the carriage.

Thinking about it with his head tilted, the man in black didn't seem like Leng Yue, but his kung fu was obviously not weak.

Because she heard from Nangong Mo that although Heida's kung fu could not compare with those of the martial arts masters.

But he could only fight off three or five moves against a top-notch master, but those killers killed him in one move, leaving him no chance to fight back. It was obvious that those guys were masters.

She had seen Leng Yue's martial arts before. It was very fast and fatal with one move, leaving no one alive.

But the man in black was different. He showed mercy and pressed their acupoints.

In fact, that kind of fighting style requires a higher level, and Yang Qianqian is not an expert in martial arts.

But basically, she could recognize that this was a different style of fighting, so the man in black was unlikely to be Leng Yue.

But the way he was dressed looked nine times like Leng Yue.

Except...his face was covered again.

Leng Yue would not cover her face in front of her, which was why she was sure that person was not Leng Yue.

The thing is, he looked like he was pretending to be Leng Yue, but he showed mercy. Why?

After thinking about it for a long time without figuring it out, Yang Qianqian sighed and took the things back to Xiao Zhiyuan.

Use wood to correct the position of the bones and fix them in place, then tear the cotton curtain into strips and tie his hands together.

When everything was ready, I found that Xiao Zhiyuan's left leg was also covered in blood. It seemed that when he fell, he was pressed down by himself and was rubbed far away.

Without saying a word, Yang Qianqian grabbed the remaining cotton strip and stabbed it directly into his thigh/base.

He stopped the bleeding first, then stood up and said, "You stay here first. I'll go see if there's any water nearby to clean your wound."

Having said that, she stood up and left without caring whether Xiao Zhiyuan answered or not. Xiao Zhiyuan, who was behind her, looked at the place where the cotton strip was tied and his face suddenly turned red.

There are naturally water sources in the mountains and forests, so finding water is not a big problem, and they have water bags in the carriage.

There was still half a bag of water, so Yang Qianqian simply took it and filled it up, then walked over and started to pull Xiao Zhiyuan's pants.

"Uh... I'll do it myself!" Xiao Zhiyuan was extremely embarrassed. He twisted his injured leg, only to grimace in pain again.

"Your hand is injured, why are you doing it by yourself?" Yang Qianqian glared at him.

"During this extraordinary period, you should not worry about the differences between men and women.

Not to mention a thigh, even if it's a whole body, I've seen it before. I'm a doctor, just treat yourself as a patient!"

After saying that, he ignored him and tore open his trouser leg. As expected, a large piece of flesh had been rubbed off inside, and the trousers on his legs were naturally torn.

Yang Qianqian carefully cleaned the wound with water, and then cut off the broken pieces of cloth with a big knife.

I went to nearby to pick some hemostatic herbs, applied them to his wound, and then bandaged the wound.

It was such a cold day, but he broke out in a cold sweat and his body was aching all over. He endured the pain and treated the seriously injured patients first. By the time he got his turn, he was actually a little exhausted.

Fortunately, this forest is very large and there are plenty of medicines for wounds. Yang Qianqian quickly found a corner and applied some medicine on herself.

Because the weather was still cold, she was wearing a lot of clothes, and Xiao Zhiyuan acted as a "cushion", so her injuries were relatively minor, just some skin scrapes or something.

My eyebrows and fake nose had been rubbed off when I fell, so I washed my face with clean water.

There are some scratches on my face, but after looking at it in the stream, I think it doesn't affect my appearance. I wiped it with some herbal medicine to avoid leaving any more scars. It should heal in three to five days.

When I came out again, I saw Xiao Zhiyuan was pale and had fallen asleep under a tree.

After checking his pulse, I found out that it was due to excessive blood loss. I told him to rest well.

He just needed to eat something and he would be fine. Only then did Yang Qianqian feel relieved and sat next to him, waiting for him to wake up after resting enough.

After calming down, she began to think about what happened before.

Those people are definitely killers, not ordinary robbers. Would ordinary robbers dare to rob things on the official road?

Although there are no people on this official road, it is still an official road after all.

This is the most commonly used road in this era. The government will conduct regular inspections on it. It is not a forest path. If you kill someone and dump the body, no one will know about it for ten or eight years.

From this we can see that those people are absolutely too bold and unscrupulous. They even dare to kill people in broad daylight.

Moreover, it was obvious that those people were coming for her, because when the roof was lifted, the knife came towards her without hesitation, and it was obvious that the target was her.