Hiding her pregnancy and divorce, she stopped licking and the general panicked

The man's gaze was too explicit. This was the way a man looked at a woman. She understood even if he didn't say it.

Su Yujiao stood up and wanted to leave, but stopped at the door.

Her hands were pressed against the door panel, her fingertips trembling slightly, and her thin, round shoulders were shaking slightly with nervousness.

She was struggling and hesitating, as if making a difficult decision.

Finally, she took a deep breath, put her hands on her neck and began to unbutton her collar.

"I have nothing to exchange with you. The only thing that catches your eye is this body."

"If you want it, I'll give it to you now."

Lu Ziqian stared at her slightly trembling back, his dark eyes like a deep winter night, and a huge sense of oppression raged wildly in the small space.

"Turn around."

"Don't you want to exchange your body for mine?"

"I want to see how you want to please me?"

Su Yujiao paused while taking off her clothes. She said she would be tough, but when she really did it, she trembled with shame.

The woman walked to the bed, leaned close to him, and kissed him actively.

Lu Ziqian turned over and pressed her under him, taking the initiative and pressing his lips against her soft lips, demanding it in a domineering manner.

Su Yujiao turned her face away, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes. The man paused and gently kissed her tear marks, which tasted salty and bitter.

He looked at the woman trembling under her, suppressed the strong impulse, let her go, and considerately covered her with a blanket.

The man held her in his arms, buried his head in the woman's thick hair, and smelled the faint orchid scent on her hair.

"Why are you crying? Just tell me if you don't want it." He whispered in her ear, his voice gentler than ever.

"Be good, don't cry. I'm not such a cruel person. It hurts me to see you cry."

"I was just angry at you for always misinterpreting my good intentions."

"I came here this time without any purpose, I just want to help you."

Lu Ziqian said, and then gently kissed the woman's trembling eyelashes: "We are husband and wife, isn't it normal to do this kind of thing?"

"Why do you always feel like I'm humiliating you?"

"I just... have a bit of a need."

Su Yujiao turned around and glared at him, and Lu Ziqian immediately surrendered: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

"Don't move, lie down with me for a while, and wait for my good news in the evening."

"I haven't slept for three days and three nights."

Su Yujiao looked at the dark circles under the man's eyes, and thought about how he was seriously injured and still helped her resist the bandits along the way, and she couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

So she let him hold her.

Lu Ziqian could feel her relax and no longer tense.

He saw that she hugged him tighter, and seemed to be very greedy for the beauty of this moment.

At night, she woke up and the man was gone.

Su Yujiao sat up suddenly, opened the door, and Mo Shu outside was gone.

She couldn't help but worry, thinking about Xiaoliu's words. It would not be easy to break into the Xiaonan clan's royal court. The general had nearly died before getting the prescription.

She kept telling herself to calm down and not to think too much, otherwise she would become more anxious.

Su Yujiao even thought of the scene of thousands of Lu Ziqian's tragic deaths.

He couldn't calm down at all and kept walking around the room.

As time went by, Su Yujiao became more and more uneasy, always feeling that something would happen to him.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Mo Shu came in with the seriously injured Lu Ziqian and a large sack on his shoulder.

"Young Madam, the general is seriously injured."

The moment Su Yujiao reacted, her face turned from red to white and her mind went blank.

“Zi Qian!!”

Her legs felt a little weak, an instinctive reaction to excessive panic, and she tried to hold on to the table to calm herself down.

At this time, Mo Shu had already helped the unconscious Lu Ziqian to the bed.

"Young Madam, please heal the general."

Su Yujiao reacted and immediately walked to the bedside to check the wound. The fatal wound was on the leg. The arrow hit the aorta in the leg. He would soon die of blood loss.

"Young Madam, can you treat external injuries?"

"If the bleeding doesn't stop, the general will be in great danger."

Su Yujiao looked at Mo Hua, whose body was covered in blood, and asked, "Are you injured too?"

"I am fine. This... is all the general's blood."

Su Yujiao's face turned pale again. With such heavy bleeding, the situation was more dangerous than she had imagined.

She tried to calm herself down, and immediately took out the bandage and tied it tightly around Lu Ziqian's thigh to stop the blood from flowing out.

"Go find a stove, a casserole, and some water."

"Bring me some more buckets of water."

"And find some more candles and bronze mirrors."

"By the way, I want another big bowl of sugar water."

"Yes."

After Mo Shu left, Su Yujiao immediately went back to her room to get the surgical tools.

When Su Yujiao came back, Mo Shu was already in the room.

"Put these tools in the pot and boil them."

"Yes."

Su Yujiao made a bowl of sugar water and fed it to him mouth to mouth, which could quickly replenish the water and energy needed in his body.

Afterwards, she took out a bowl and a dagger, took some of Lu Ziqian's blood, and pricked her finger.

Let the two drops of blood fully merge and observe whether there is any coagulation phenomenon. If there is no coagulation, she can give Lu Ziqian a blood transfusion.

Although this method cannot determine whether the blood types are consistent, it can basically determine whether the blood types do not conflict.

In her previous life, she had type O blood, commonly known as universal blood.

Although she traveled through time through soul, the Su Yujiao of this era looked and had the same name.

So, she decided to take a gamble and bet that this body also had type O blood.

Otherwise, you can only watch Lu Ziqian bleed to death.

After making sure there was no blood clotting, Su Yujiao avoided the artery and cut her ankle, causing a large amount of blood to flow out.

"Young Madam!!"

Mo Shu stared at her with wide eyes, not understanding why she wanted to cut herself.

Su Yujiao didn't have time to explain. She scratched her ankle because her hands could not be injured and she needed to rely on her flexible fingers to perform the operation.

"Give me the funnel."

Mo Shu handed it to her quickly.

Su Yujiao connected the boiled sheep intestines to the bottom of the funnel and installed sterilized goose feathers on the other end, and pierced the tip of the goose feathers into Lu Ziqian's blood vessels.

Then put her blood into the funnel, and a simple blood transfusion device was ready.

Afterwards, she casually bandaged the wound on her ankle because she would need it later and he was bleeding too much.

Mo Shu finally understood that the young lady actually used her own blood to save the general.

He knelt down with a plop: "Young Madam, please use my blood."

Su Yujiao was washing her hands with soap and disinfecting them. Without even looking up, she said, "Not everyone's blood can be used."

"Only my blood."

After washing her hands, Su Yujiao threaded the mulberry bark thread onto the silver needle and set it aside.

Mulberry bark is a fiber extracted from the root bark of the mulberry tree. This natural material has good biocompatibility and can be absorbed by the skin, eliminating the need for secondary stitches and reducing the risk of rejection.

It is a suture material used in ancient Chinese medical surgery.

Su Yujiao was glad that she had prepared these in advance, otherwise Lu Ziqian would have died for sure.

After all preparations were done, Su Yujiao used a scalpel to cut open the wound and took out the broken sword. Without the arrow blocking it, a large amount of blood gushed out.

Su Yujiao immediately used gauze to stop his bleeding and then quickly sutured his blood vessels, but even so, a large amount of blood was still lost from his body.

At this time, the blood in the funnel had already been drained out!

"Mo Shu, take off the gauze and continue bleeding."