I'm already dressed like a fool, what's wrong with taking the regent into the bridal chamb

There was a sense of ease in his words, as if they were a joke.

The children felt very heavy after hearing this. They all understood that what the big brother said was true.

People who have always been abandoned are suddenly valued one day. Their emotions surge and the inexplicable sense of grievance bursts out instantly.

They stopped what they were doing and lowered their heads.

"what happened?"

Lin Lang looked at the group of children in confusion.

"Nothing~"

The children shook their heads and said nothing, but tears fell uncontrollably.

Lin Lang looked at Wen Qingzhi in confusion.

Wen Qingzhi is not a thoughtful person and doesn't know the reason.

The child next to Lin Lang said, "Brother is the first person who cares about our life or death."

The children raised their heads, their pearly eyes shining brightly as they looked at the Shadow Guards, "You were injured for us!"

There was a hint of excitement in the childish voice, which made the shadow guard at a loss for a moment.

They treated everyone's wounds again, and their careful and gentle movements made these usually emotionless killers feel a hint of warmth.

There was a twenty-centimeter-long wound on Lin Lang's back, which was stuck to his clothes. When he tore it off, Lin Lang was sweating profusely from the pain.

When Wen Qingzhi asked him if it hurt, he gritted his teeth and said no.

"Since it doesn't hurt, why don't you give me anesthesia and just sew it up?"

"No, no!"

Lin Lang waved his hands and said awkwardly: "Miss Wen, please try again. It hurts to sew raw."

He didn't have to suffer if he didn't have to.

Wen Qingzhi smiled, sprayed anesthetic, and started suturing after the anesthetic took effect.

Lin Lang could feel the needle piercing his skin, but he didn't feel any pain.

On the side, everyone was curiously observing Wen Qingzhi's technique. Someone asked curiously, "Miss Wen, why did you tie the knot like this?"

"Improve wound recovery, reduce scars, and improve aesthetics."

Wen Qingzhi worked quickly with her deft hands. "Like now, if there's enough time, I'll try to sew it more beautifully so the scars left behind won't be too ugly."

"If you don't have time, just sew it up casually."

They seemed to be very interested in Wen Qingzhi's sewing skills, and they were reluctant to blink, for fear of missing the process.

"Are you interested?"

Wen Qingzhi asked.

"If there were such good skills as this girl, maybe the brothers would suffer less when they get hurt in the future?"

Some of them had heard of Wen Qingzhi's methods, and some had seen them from Mu Qian.

Mu Qian was so badly injured that he almost didn't survive. But after Wen Qingzhi's treatment, he has now recovered.

They did not dare to praise Wen Qingzhi's reputation.

Everyone admires her medical skills.

"Miss Wen..."

One of them spoke. Wen Qingzhi looked over and saw that the other person was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He smiled at her shyly.

"I want to ask you, if a person becomes blind, can she still see?"

"It depends on the specific situation. Is it devastating and incurable, or can it be cured by replacing an organ/organ?"

"How can we tell the difference?!"

The boy became anxious and took two steps forward, and the wound on his body opened again.

Chang Baicao was stitching him up, and when he moved, he pierced the needle in the wrong place, which scared him so much that he shouted, "What are you doing!"

Chang Baicao quickly pressed him down, hurriedly pulled out the needle, and angrily said, "Sit still! I inserted the needle crookedly!"

The scene just now really scared him to death. Who could have thought that this man would jump up while getting stitches?

Wen Qingzhi glanced at him and asked, "Why, does your family have eye problems?"

"I know a... friend. He injured his eye a while ago and says he can't see anymore."

"After you return, bring someone to my house to examine the injury. If it can be treated, we can discuss how to treat it."

A light flashed in his gray eyes, and he immediately thanked Wen Qingzhi.

While I was treating their wounds, I heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside.

Chang Baicao and Wen Qingzhi looked at each other, tied a knot on the sutured wound, put down their tools and left.

"Regent?"

Chang Baicao stepped back and looked at Wen Qingzhi.

Wen Qingzhi ignored them and continued to treat the wounds of these almost naked people.

When Feng Yunxiao entered, he saw an extremely... fragrant, erotic scene.

His subordinates, who were usually wrapped tightly in black clothes, were now wearing nothing but their underwear.

Their strong bodies were displayed before everyone's eyes. The Lords of Wushuang City, Nancheng City, and Zhou Lingfei who followed Feng Yunxiao in all stopped where they were.

What did they see?

A stunningly beautiful girl was moving among the group of naked men.

Those soft and boneless hands pressed against their bodies, hooking their flesh like sewing clothes, making everyone shiver.

"Master, master..."

When Lin Lang and others saw Feng Yunxiao and his group coming in, they all stood up and looked at him at a loss.

I wanted to cover myself, but I couldn't reach the clothes.

"Everyone sit still! If the wound bursts open, who will pay me for the thread?"

Wen Qingzhi scolded coldly and glanced at Feng Yunxiao again, "What can I do for you, Regent? If you have nothing else to do, please leave and don't delay me from treating their injuries."

Her tone was unfriendly, and the two new city lords felt their hearts in their throats after hearing it.

These people knew very well what Feng Junxiao's reputation and character were in Beiming.

This was the first time they had ever seen a woman who dared to speak to him like that...

They looked at Feng Junxiao's expression, his relaxed brows, relaxed posture and slightly upturned mouth corners. He seemed to be in a good mood and was not angry because of the unkind remarks of the woman in front of him.

Strange, who is she?

Why would Feng Junxiao tolerate her like this?

Feng Junxiao came over and introduced Ji Wushuang, the Lord of Wushuang City, and Nan Xun, the Lord of Nancheng City.

Wen Qingzhi said 'Oh', "It seems that the Regent guessed right."

Ji Wushuang and Nan Xun looked at Feng Yunxiao in confusion, not knowing what the two were up to.

"That's true, but it was thanks to you that you killed the enemy leader and bought us time to hold out until they arrived."

The two were shocked again, their eyes lingering on Feng Yunxiao and Wen Qingzhi.

They looked at the weak little girl in front of them and could not connect her with the person who killed the leader of the Nanman enemies.

"My Lord Regent, this girl is——"

Ji Wushuang asked.

"Marquis Wen's daughter, Wen Qingzhi."

Now, the two of them couldn't hold it anymore.

In addition to shock, his face also showed confusion, suspicion, and puzzlement.

"Marquis Wen's daughter..."

Wen Ruohan's reputation in Beiming is even more famous than Feng Yunxiao's, and everyone knows him.

Everyone in Beiming knew that he had a mentally retarded daughter.

But the person in front of me doesn't look like a fool at all.

In her cold and pure eyes, there was only the injury in front of her, without any unnecessary emotions.

Her movements were so skillful that even the military doctors in their army couldn't match her.

The two men took a few steps forward and observed the sutured wounds on Lin Lang's body.

The stitches are dense, neat and very beautiful!

The bottles and jars placed on the side were all things they had never seen before.

Even the suture thread was something they had never seen before.

The two of them immediately became interested and looked at Lin Lang intently.

Lin Lang felt embarrassed by being stared at, and struggled to ask Wen Qingzhi: "Miss Wen, can I put on some pants first..."

"Ok?"

Wen Qingzhi glanced at the wound on his thigh and said, "Once the wound on your leg is treated, then you can."

He didn't dare to confront Wen Qingzhi head-on. To him, Wen Qingzhi was second only to their master in terms of terror.

So, he could only cast a helpless look at the two people who had been staring at him, "Generals, could you please stop staring at me..."

Hearing this, the two of them also showed embarrassed expressions, pretended to cough twice and turned aside.

While treating the injured, Wen Qingzhi was also wondering what Feng Junxiao meant by calling the two of them over and introducing them to her.

Feng Junxiao is a man who always plans three steps ahead.

If there was no profit, he would never bring the two of them to see him.

What is he going to do, anyway?

Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhi glanced at Feng Junxiao, only to see a calm smile on his face.