This Marshal of the Palace

Taking off his coat, Bai Qingran carefully cut the sleeve of Yanci's coat with a knife.

"Be patient." Yan Ci's hastily bandaged before stopped the bleeding, but it also made the clothes and the wound stick together. If he wanted to apply the medicine, he had to tear off the clothes, which would inevitably involve the wound.

"Yeah." She nodded, indicating that she was ready.

The cloth left the wound abruptly, and the wound that had already stopped bleeding began to bleed again, dripping to the ground in the blink of an eye, the tick-tock sound made Ye Qingling feel distressed.

The incision on Yan Ci's left hand was on the arm, and the slanted knife spanned the entire upper arm. The wound was one or two centimeters long, and the bleeding was so fast that even Bai Qingran's special hemostatic powder was poured on it and it was washed away After a few times, the bleeding was finally stopped, and Yan Ci's face turned pale.

Ye Qingling wiped the sweat off Yan Ci's forehead with a handkerchief, her red-rimmed eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she looked at Yan Ci with distressed eyes.

Bai Qingran worked for a long time and finally bandaged one hand, slumped on the chair and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve: "It's really insidious to put poison on the blade. Fortunately, the poison is not poisonous. Fatal, otherwise you won't know how you died."

Bai Qingran also breathed a sigh of relief, if Yan Ci came back a moment later, the poison invaded the meridians, let alone the bleeding could not be stopped, it would be fine even if all his kung fu was wasted.

Fortunately, she has a little research on this kind of poison, and it's not too strenuous to solve it, but the steps are a little troublesome.

Looking at Yan Ci's pale face, and then at the not-so-short wound on his right arm, Bai Qingran thought for a while and whispered a few words to Bai Xingqian, then sat there, seemingly not bandaged at all. plan.

Yan Ci also didn't care at all, with his arms resting on the armrest of the chair, and his head limply leaning against Ye Qingling's arms, rubbing against Ye Qingling from time to time, it seemed that he enjoyed it very much.

"Senior Bai, why didn't Ah Ci's right hand be bandaged?" Ye Qingling asked eagerly with his arms around Yan Ci.

"Don't worry, I've ordered Xingjian decoction. Xiao Ci lost too much blood just now. If he directly tore off the dressing on his right hand at this time, the wound would definitely burst. If he couldn't stop the bleeding in time, he would really die from blood loss." " Bai Qingran took a sip of tea and explained softly.In fact, Ye Qingling is also proficient in medical theory, so he naturally knows the consequences of excessive blood loss, but he cares about it in disorder, and only wants to bandage quickly but forgets about it.

"Qing Ling, I'm fine." Yan Ci rubbed against her arms, his voice was weak and hoarse due to too much blood loss.

"Don't talk." Ye Qingling patted Yanci's head, feeling distressed and blamed, "I sent you someone to insist on being brave. Are you happy to make yourself like this?"

Although Yan Ci was not very energetic, he turned his head and kissed Ye Qingling on the cheek, begging softly: "I was wrong, I will definitely not try to be brave next time, I will hide behind any danger, so I won't let you worry about it, okay? "

It is obvious that Yanci's method is very effective, one sentence extinguished all Ye Qingling's anger, and wiped the sweat from her face distressedly, seeing her chapped lips due to blood loss and dehydration, she asked in a low voice: "Would you like some water?"

"En." With a slight nod, Ye Qingling brought a glass of water to Yan Ci's lips and fed it slowly.

But Bai Qingran didn't let her drink too much, she just took a sip and asked Ye Qingling to take away the water glass: "Xiaoci suffered internal injuries, so it's not good to drink more tea."

Ye Qingling became nervous again in an instant, and looked at Yan Ci several times, as if she could see through the injuries in her body.

"It's okay, it's just a little concussion, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation." Yan Ci struggled to open the skirt to reveal a white thin shirt inside.

This thin shirt was put on by Ye Qingling herself before, and the whole body is made of silk from snow-capped silkworms. Although it looks light and thin, it is invulnerable to fire and water, that is to say, Yan Ci will be unscrupulous with this soft armor on her body Fight against Fatty Zhu.

Ye Qingling's eyes were red, the only part that this soft silk armor could protect was the upper body, otherwise Yan Ci's arm would not be hurt.

Bai Qingran clicked her tongue secretly when she saw it, and marveled at the princess's generosity. Silk soft armor has always been priceless in the market, and it would take ten years to make a piece of soft armor. Yan Huiyue made one, but there is no news about it until now. I didn't expect this kid to wear it now.

The medicine she asked Bai Xingqian to prepare was extremely important. When Bai Xingqian came with the medicine, Yan Ci had already fallen asleep in Ye Qingling's arms, breathing shallowly and looking extremely docile.

"Master, this..." Bai Xingqian held the bowl and didn't know what to do.

"Give it to me." Ye Qingling took it over, gently pushed Yan Ci in her arms and whispered in her ear, "Ah Ci wake up, I've taken the medicine."

Yan Ci didn't sleep soundly, Ye Qingling opened his eyes after just screaming a few times, followed Ye Qingling's mouth with the bowl in his mouth and gulped down the medicine, and then fell into Ye Qingling's arms and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing that Yan Ci's face gradually improved, Bai Qingran repeated the previous steps.Ye Qingling could feel that although Yan Ci didn't seem to respond, his body still shrank suddenly.

"Okay, be careful not to touch the water with your hands." Bai Qingran put away her things and whispered.

Ye Qingling nodded, and helped Yan Ci back to the room with Bai Xingqian's help.

Looking at Yan Ci lying on the bed, Ye Qingling sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, tracing the outline of her face with her fingertips.

After a while, Yanxin came over and said that the hot water was ready, so Ye Qingling asked her to bring in the water.

"Princess, let me come." Seeing Ye Qingling pick up the cloth beside the basin and wring it dry, Yan Ci wiped his face and said hastily.

"No need, just go to the big pot of hot water and come in." Ye Qingling gently wiped Yan Ci's face and ordered.

"Yes." Yan Xin withdrew and fetched another basin of water, then stood guard at the door.

After wiping Yan Ci's face, Ye Qingling unbuttoned her clothes again. Since she can't touch the water, it should be fine to wipe her face a little.

Unbuttoning the inner garment, what was exposed was the soft armor, gently lifted Yanci to take off the clothes, Ye Qingling looked directly at the scar again, and was very gentle when wiping it, fearing that it would hurt Yanci.

After a night of recuperation, when Yan Ci woke up, it was already daylight, his head was a little dizzy, and the pain from both arms was much better than yesterday, and his right hand subconsciously touched the side, but there was nothing.

Turning his head to look, he found that Ye Qingling was not lying on the bed, but laying on a small bed beside the bed with his clothes on. There was a faint blue color under his eyes, and exhaustion between his brows. It was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.

Just when she was about to get out of bed and go to Ye Qingling's side, the door opened suddenly, and Yan Xin walked in with a basin of water, just in time to see Yan Ci, who was half up, couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "Ah, Bei Ci, you're awake."

"Shh, keep your voice down." Ting Yanxin's voice was too loud, afraid of disturbing Ye Qingling, Yan Ci frowned and said in a low voice, but found that his throat was like being scratched by a knife, and it hurt when he spoke, and his voice was also abnormally hoarse .

"Yeah." Yanxin nodded quickly and walked over quickly.

"What's going on? How did Qing Ling sleep on that little bed and still look so tired?" Yan Ci leaned against the head of the bed, her voice was very weak.

"Princess is afraid of the injury on your hand and afraid that you will not be able to take care of you if you sleep in other places. You purposely set up a small bed here. In the middle of the night last night, you suddenly had a high fever, which made the princess very anxious. Doctor Bai and Miss Bai were all taken care of." It's called, and I just fell asleep after tossing around in the middle of the night." Yan Xin also lowered her voice to avoid waking Ye Qingling.

"Qing Ling." Yan Ci looked at Ye Qingling who was lying on the small bed, her eyes were full of self-blame and distress. If she hadn't insisted on being brave and got injured, how could Ye Qingling work so hard.

"You go out." Yan Ci told Yan Xin to go out, picked up one side of the underwear, put it on her body, and squatted beside Ye Qingling.

"You're a princess, what do you wrong with yourself? It's not uncommon to get injured and have a fever. It'll be fine if you sweat all night. How can you work so hard." The voice was very soft, and she rubbed her face against Ye Qingling's forehead.

Because of amnesia, she was very dependent on Ye Qingling, and wanted to stick to Ye Qingling all the time, but now it was different, her memory was slowly recovering, and her dependence gradually turned into a desire to protect Ye Qingling, she wanted to protect Ye Qingling.But that is easier said than done, Ye Qingling is a princess, some people have bad intentions towards the royal family, there is some kind of conspiracy secretly, even if she is good at martial arts, but two punches are hard to beat four hands, how can she protect her without her own power ?

If she wants to have her own power, it must be accompanied by danger, but Ye Qingling will be worried again, like an endless loop.

Carefully carried Ye Qingling back to the bed, perhaps because she was too tired, Ye Qingling fell asleep with her eyes closed, and did not feel at all that she had changed places.

"Ye Qingling, I will only protect you in this life." After saying this sentence like an oath, Yan Ci leaned over and licked Ye Qingling's lips, and then went behind the screen to change clothes. When he came out of the military uniform, he didn't look any different except his face was still pale.

It was getting late outside, and as soon as Yan Ci entered the front hall, he saw Bai Qingran sitting there reading a book, brushing her fallen hair back from time to time, looking extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Senior, Qingling is weak and tired last night. Please take care of her when she wakes up." Yan Ci changed his appearance in front of Ye Qingling, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Don't worry, there is medicine on the table, drink it before leaving." Bai Qingran pointed to a bowl on the table with a smile.

The bowl was filled with brown liquid medicine, and Yan Ci drank it all in one gulp and strode out of the princess mansion.

"Sure enough, I've grown up." Bai Qingran said to herself with some relief seeing Yan Ci's figure gradually walk away.

"Everyone gather." Arriving at the school grounds, Yan Ci directly called everyone together and explained the matter.

"That's it. If you are afraid, take a step back now, and you won't have to go on this mission." Yan Ci said loudly.

After waiting for a while, everyone stood in their positions, and no one wanted to back down.

"Yu Jue comes out, you don't have to go." Yan Ci looked around and saw Yu Jue at the edge of the row, and said in a deep voice.

"I am also a city guard, and I want to go too." Yu Jue shouted in disbelief.

Yan Ci smiled: "What are you going to do? Death?" Yu Jue's kung fu is at the bottom even among ordinary people, let alone killing people.

"I'm also a city guard." Yu Jue stepped forward and looked at Yan Ci with firm eyes.

"Well, don't blame me if you die." Yan Ci didn't bother to talk nonsense, and nearly a hundred people set off in such a mighty way.