After traveling through time, I rely on force to survive

There was some chaos on the training ground.

The soldiers guarding the city did not believe what Li Qing said at first, but after hearing their general's convincing words, they all believed it and surrounded him as ordered.

Even Lieutenant Generals He and Chi broke free from the restraints of their personal guards.

"Lord Wei deliberately targeted Li Qing earlier. I think he most likely wanted to kill him!"

"Li Qing is such a fool. He refused such a great military achievement without any hesitation!"

"If it were you, you would have to do the same. He doesn't hold a high position like the Protector-General, so you have to be patient for now."

"Do you think it's possible... Bai Ye didn't try to assassinate Lord Wei at all, and Lord Wei might have framed him maliciously in order to get rid of Qingcheng Lord?"

"Hearing you put it that way, it's really possible. Li Qing might have already noticed the evidence of Lord Wei's treason!"

"No wonder Lord Qingcheng would rather suffer himself than save these people's lives! If Lord Wei goes crazy, that would mean thousands of lives are at stake!"

"Shh, keep your voice down! If Lord Wei hears you, you're also a life!"

Wei Duhu was so angry that he trembled all over: "..."

What kind of nonsense are these?!

He was clearly the victim! He was the one who was almost stabbed by Bai Ye!

Li Qingqing heard everyone's discussion, exchanged glances with Li Feng, and prepared to leave the training ground.

Yun Su hurriedly ran forward to support her.

Li Qingqing did not follow Yun Su's advice to seek treatment from Lord Zhou, but returned to her own residence.

She always felt it was embarrassing to let others treat her.

After instructing Yun Su to get some hot water, Li Qingqing walked into the room and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had to take care of her own injuries first. This trip was really a bit of a loss for her, but fortunately, things were still moving in a good direction.

Li Qingqing sat beside the round table, taking off her undershirt with great effort. The cloth was stuck to the wound, and she didn't feel anything when she didn't move it, but when she pulled it, the pain was so severe that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master, let me help you."

Yun Su brought in a basin of hot water. Seeing this, he hurriedly put the basin on the table and stood carefully behind her to assist her.

The cloth was tightly adhered to the wound, and blood would ooze out if it was moved even slightly. Yun Su did not dare to tear it rashly, and she was so anxious that she was indignant.

"How despicable! They knew you were being tortured on behalf of Brother Bai, yet they still used such harsh measures!"

"It's okay," Li Qingqing said with a pale face, "Give me some hot water to moisten it, it will be easier to peel off."

Yun Su responded quickly. She soaked a small piece of cotton in hot water, wrung it half dry, and applied it to the wound. After repeating this process, the wound gradually became soft and smooth.

The water in the basin had already turned completely red. Yun Su looked at Li Qingqing's back and hesitated for a moment, "Master, please be patient."

"It's okay, just do as I say, uh ah——" Before she could finish her words, her middle clothes were instantly stripped off, and Li Qingqing couldn't help but groan in pain.

Even though she had prepared herself mentally, the sudden pain made her tremble all over, and her fingertips couldn't help but sink deeply into her thigh.

Li Qingqing: "..."

She was careless. Yun Su was indeed a tomboy, and the action of stripping her clothes was inevitably a bit rough.

Yun Su: “…”

Yun Su was dumbfounded. She was still holding the stripped undershirt in her hand. Her eyes subconsciously looked at the wound, only to see that the area around the wound was torn into a bloody mess, which was even more shocking than before.

"Master, master--" Yun Su's voice was filled with fear and self-blame.

"No problem, go ahead. After you're done cleaning, use this to disinfect."

Li Qingqing endured the burning pain in her back and placed a bottle of wine and ointment on the table.

She had already taken oral medication to treat external injuries beforehand, so she was not seriously injured. She just needed Yun Su to clean the wound as soon as possible, apply medicine, and have a good sleep, and she would be able to recover as soon as possible.

It doesn’t matter if Yun Su is a little rough, she can just close her eyes and endure it.

"Okay, then, I'll go get a basin of clean hot water."

Yun Su changed the basin of hot water and when he walked through the corridor, he found Zhou Yimo just arriving.

She was about to speak when Zhou Yimo stopped her, took the basin of water, and whispered, "I'll do it, you go watch Bai Ye."

As the first generation shadow guard, Yun Su knew the relationship between the two of them. He immediately handed over the basin of water and hurried away.

Zhou Yimo entered the room carrying a basin of water. Seeing the wound on his wife's back, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. He put the hot water on the table, immediately rolled up his sleeves, and began to clean the blood around the wound.

Li Qingqing was resting with her eyes closed, still thinking it was Yun Su. She only felt that the movements became gentler and the pain was much less.

She couldn't help but praise: "That's right, that's how to deal with it. After cleaning it, disinfect it with the wine in the pottery jar, and then apply the ointment in the box next to it."

Zhou Yimo didn't say anything. He looked up at the small pottery jar on the table and reached out to pick it up.

When I opened the pottery jar, I smelled a strong smell of wine. I thought that the wound under my ribs yesterday was also disinfected with this.

"It will be a little painful when I apply this, but I can bear it. Just deal with it quickly and don't worry about me." Li Qingqing smelled the alcohol and immediately reminded.

She had used alcohol to disinfect it yesterday and had already tasted the feeling. At this moment, she still closed her eyes and was mentally prepared.

A short pain is worse than a long one. As long as Yun Su makes a concerted effort to eliminate all the poison on his back, the healing process will be over.

Zhou Yimo picked up another clean cotton handkerchief on the table and soaked it all in water.

As the cotton handkerchief soaked with alcohol touched the wound, the expected stinging pain came instantly. Li Qingqing instinctively arched her body, and all the muscles in her body tensed.

Zhou Yimo's hand paused and he looked down at her. She was pale, with fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead and bloody marks on her lips from being bitten.

Despite this, she still managed to squeeze out a word of warning, "It's okay, Yunsu, hurry up, don't stop! This way I will suffer less."

Zhou Yimo said nothing, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and he no longer hesitated.

In an instant, Li Qingqing felt as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in her mind. She subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was suddenly pushed back onto the stool.

Li Qingqing felt dizzy from the pain and her consciousness was blurred. In a trance, she tightly grasped the arm that was holding her down.

There was a faint medicinal fragrance coming from it. Li Qingqing didn't bother to distinguish it. She thought it was the cork that Yun Su found for her. She grabbed it and took a bite.

Zhou Yimo suddenly felt a piercing pain in his left wrist.

His body trembled slightly, but he held it back and remained silent. His right hand quickly and gently disinfected the wound on Li Qingqing's back.

Then, he started applying the ointment.

A slight coolness came from her back, and Li Qingqing finally recovered, but she also felt that what she was holding was clearly a strong and powerful arm!

Li Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes and saw that on her arm with the sleeves rolled up, in addition to the nail marks that were deeply pinched by her, there was also a row of teeth marks that seemed to be faintly bleeding.

And the owner of that sleeve robe...

Li Qingqing's eyes widened instantly, her face full of surprise and disbelief. She subconsciously pushed his arm away.

"Why...why is it you?"