Give you a night pearl

Shi Yun slept until midnight when he was suddenly woken up.

On the street outside the window, there was more than one horse's hooves galloping across the stone slabs.

The flames were dimly reflected on the window paper, and there were shouts of Taiwanese words that were completely incomprehensible.

Shi Yun frowned, shivering, lifted the quilt and climbed out of bed.

The capital is still in the pleasant golden autumn, and there is already snow here, and people are about to freeze to death.

Oroun County is located at the junction of the Great Chu State and the Great Jin State, with a messy population. Although it is governed by the Great Chu State in name, it is actually often harassed by the Great Jin State.

Look, these barbarian Tartars dare to walk around the city showing off their might with torches.

A crack in the window was opened, and the cold air poured in.Shi Yun rubbed his arms, which were only covered with white underwear, and looked at the black horses snorting and circling in the street outside.While the torch was shining, the unique cold and hard light of the metal armor and the sharpness of the broadsword carried a smell of blood.

The royal family of the Dajin Kingdom is the Taier family, and the platform words are their noble status symbol.

What is the origin of these people?What are you going to do again?

The bearded leader said something loudly, and two soldiers came out in response, kicking the horse's belly and coming towards the inn.About seven or eight other people got on their horses again and quickly ran towards the end of the street.

This is to find someone, right?

Shi Yun shook his head.Thinking that the two soldiers might break in and search for him in a while, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes could not help but filled with disgust.

The two soldiers were obviously a little bit on the job, or they were not so confident in searching other people's land.

The door of Shi Yun's room opened in response, and the two of them only walked around briefly, looked under the bed, and left without a minute.

Shi Yun closed the door calmly, and listened attentively to the two people getting on their horses and leaving with the sound of hooves.

"You are injured, come out and I will help you bandage."

The wick exploded, and the light flickered in the room.In the blink of an eye, a high-spirited man dressed in black night clothes and covering his face jumped down from the beam. He was as light as a civet cat, and stood three steps away from Shi Yun: "How do you know I'm on the beam?"

Shi Yun pointed to the ground in the corner of the wall: "There is a drop of blood."

The light in the corner is extremely dim, and you can't see it unless you get close.

The man snorted, but his tense body did not relax: "Do you know medicine?"

"A child with a yellow mouth can also wrap that kind of simple wound." Shi Yun glanced at the man's right shoulder. Only a short shaft of the broken metal feather arrow was exposed. Visually, the arrow would penetrate deeper into the flesh: "I It's a military doctor."

"Oh?" The man's lacquered eyes were shining brightly: "Military doctor of the Xiao family army?"

Shi Yun became a little impatient: "If you can't cure it, get out, I'm going to sleep."

After being scolded by Shi Yun, the man's body miraculously relaxed, and he couldn't see his expression, but he could hear a smile in his voice, as if he had heard something funny: "Okay, I believe in Xiao Jiajun."

The man is tall and burly, even if he is sitting on a chair with a big horse and a golden knife, he looks like a mountain in the past.In contrast, Shi Yun looked like a weak little quail.

The oil lamp was not that bright, Shi Yun put it in the nearest position, still squinting with difficulty, it almost touched the man's shoulder.

This wound is a little troublesome.The shape of the arrow cluster's hook is determined, and the wound must be cut open to take it out, but Shi Yun has no sputum at hand.

On the table are various hemostatic medicines, debridement medicines, gold needle blades and clean and soft cloth towels, but nothing relieved the pain.

"Have you seen where the knife will be cut?" The man's voice was low and a little hoarse, especially for a man.

Shi Yun glared at him angrily: "I don't have Mafeisan, I'm afraid you will be stunned by the knife."

"This? A small matter." The man chuckled nonchalantly, "You go straight to the knife, I'm fine."

Shi Yun looked around but couldn't find anything suitable, reluctantly took out a thicker face towel from his luggage, folded several stacks and stuffed it to the man: "If it hurts badly, bite it, don't shout out sound, you know?"

The man looked at him with dark eyes, making Shi Yun feel uncomfortable.

"If you shout out loud, we'll both be in trouble! This is a crowded inn!"

"No." The man had faint smile lines at the corners of his eyes, and the skin exposed outside the hood was also weathered, which was completely incomparable to Shi Yun's fine skin and tender flesh: "I don't know how to bark."

Skillfully picking up the blade he was used to, Shi Yun pressed the wound with all his attention, his eyes so focused that it was almost cold.

Sure enough, the arrowhead was very deep, piercing the bone seam of the shoulder blade.

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the flesh and blood, and Shi Yun's fair fingers were covered with the man's warm blood, which was shocking to look at.

Shi Yun stared at the wound, and the man stared at the young man's handsome face, thoughtful.

"What's your name?"

"What do you call my name? Is it possible that you still want to beat the gongs and drums and go to the barracks to thank me? No." Shi Yun took out the arrow that was shining with cold light, and sprinkled the powder with a sigh of relief and sewed up the needles to wrap the gauze.

Wrapping gauze in this position is very troublesome. It needs to wrap the injured part of the right shoulder, then go around the left armpit and make a large circle.

Shi Yun has been weak since he was a child, and when he grows up, his stature is also shorter than that of ordinary men, and his frame is slender like that of a southerner. Therefore, he looks small from the outside, much younger than his actual age of 20 years. Little, just like a teenager of fifteen or sixteen.

With such a body shape, it is obvious that the arms will not be very long. A circle of gauze is wrapped around the man's burly and generous body, and the whole person is almost glued to it, feeling tired and heartbroken.

"It's okay, what are you doing with such a big guy?" Shi Yun muttered, without any neglect in his hands.

"Why do you look like a little girl?" The man sniffed: "There is still a scent on your body? The Xiao family army is a bunch of rough men. I have never heard of a character like you."

"You're just like a little girl!" Shi Yun was most displeased when others said this, and gave the man a wide range of eyes: "It's as if you know Xiao Jiajun very well. Alright. Don't get wet, this is a change The medicine. You go, I'm sleepy."

The young man rubbed his red eyes: "This broken oil lamp is really terrible, I'm going to be blind...Give me back my towel." The man didn't bite, and kept holding the towel from the beginning to the end, which is why Shi Yunken wanted to come back .Washing can also be used.

"Give it to me." The man actually put the face towel and the golden sore medicine powder into his arms in a big way, and stood up unhurriedly: "Next time we meet, I will give you a night pearl to illuminate, okay?"

From beginning to end, the man did not remove the black cloth covering his face, and Shi Yun was not at all curious.Except for his tall and burly figure, this man didn't leave much impression on the other party.

"No! That's my towel, it's for washing my face!" Shi Yun said anxiously, "It's not a new one, it's a used one, it's an old one! Who said I gave it to you, it's for you to use temporarily."

"I don't dislike the ones I've used." The man must have smiled, because his eyes were crooked and shone brighter than the brightest stars in the sky.

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Shi Yun was sent to the Xiao Family Army's camp, accompanied by two officers and soldiers who were monitoring him, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Hey, this young master of the Shi family who has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child is so difficult to serve...

The top chair of the famous Imperial Hospital was relegated to the Northwest and exiled into the army, but the group of people who gloated in the Imperial Hospital couldn't help laughing.

The Shi family was unlucky and fell straight down from the celebrity in front of the emperor.Shi Yun's father even relegated his family and his family to a border town in the southwest to become a seventh-rank sesame official.Shi Yun, who is well-educated and well-educated in medicine, pretends to be transferred to the Northwest Army as a military doctor, but in fact, he is exiled to the army, no different from exile.

The Xiao Family Army's camp was extremely powerful, and it was a large black area, arranged so neatly that it was impossible to see the end.At least Shi Yun, a small man, can't see the end even if he stands on tiptoe.

Shi Yun entered the barracks for almost ten days, growing mushrooms in idle time, and didn't even see Xiao Xi's face.

When it comes to Weihe's great general Xiao Yu, no one in the entire Great Chu Kingdom does not give a thumbs up.

A true man with strong bones and indomitable spirit. At the age of 13, he was ordered in danger and joined the army on the battlefield. He was born and died on the bloody battlefield again and again, and gradually sharpened a sharp and dazzling blade of the country. He is unstoppable and unstoppable, making the enemy frightened.

From eighty-year-old women to three-year-old yellow-mouthed children in the Great Chu Kingdom, everyone knows the prestige of General Weihe.

It's just that this person seldom returns to the capital, and stays in the frontier all the year round, frightening the neighboring countries that are ready to move. Most of them only know their name but not their appearance. It is so outrageous that people want to laugh—

It is said that Xiao Xi is nine feet tall, his voice is as strong as a Hong Zhong, and he is as strong as an iron tower. The supernatural power of his arms can crack Ma Yunyun with his bare hands.

The result of spreading false rumors is that the common people not only admire the great general who defended their home and country, but also feel a lot of fear.There are women in remote villages, when they threaten their crying children, they say that General Weihe is coming.Just be scared.

There is another folk saying that General Weihe has not married a wife at the age of 28 because he looks too scary...

When Shi Yun was still proud in the capital, it was not that he had never heard other people's gossip about Xiao Xi.He was actually a little curious.

This man, legendary, is not like a real person.

It is said that the emperor gave Xiao Xi a marriage in the early years. The girl is from a scholar of the Ministry of Rites. She is well-educated and good-looking.But the emperor summoned Xiao Xi back to Beijing, the girl didn't know what she had heard, she refused to marry her life and death, and even hanged herself in the early morning a few days before the wedding.

Of course, people are not dead.However, the result of disobedience was that Long Yan was furious——

Don't marry, right?Be an aunt if you don't marry.

What a girl in her twenties and eight years, she shaved her hair and became a nun, and for the rest of her life, she only had to worship Buddha with green lanterns.

Shi Yun had heard a nasty version about the reason why the Shangshu family girl repented of her marriage.

The person who told the secret was a well-known dandy in the capital, and the authenticity and exaggeration are a bit questionable.

I don't know who passed word to the girl from Shangshu's family, saying that the man she is going to marry is carrying a huge treasure, and ordinary women can't afford it at all, and they will have to bleed to death on the wedding night or something.

Such bastard words shocked the superstitious and unwilling girl, and the ignorant would rather die than marry Xiao Yu.

At this moment, Shi Yun, who has nothing to do, puts his hands in the cuffs of his winter cotton robe and squats outside the tent to bask in the sun.

The winter sun shone on Shi Yun's porcelain-like delicate and smooth face, almost reflecting light.

"Shi Yun." His colleague Fang Jiang rushed over excitedly: "The general is back."

Shi Yun snorted, and spat out the stick in his mouth: "Then what?"

Fang Jiang scratched his head, foolishly: "There is no more. Oh no," the black boy who was born in this black land raised his eyebrows: "It's almost the Mountain Worship Festival, maybe this year the general will be able to have fun with us Happy."

The Mountain Worship Festival is a major festival in the northwest frontier, no less than the grand Spring Festival of the Han people.

The local people put on their best clothes, took out the best food and drinks at home, did not do any work, and lived a good life for nearly half a month.

"How did you live in the past?" Shi Yun was a little curious: "General Xiao gave you a vacation to go out and play? Wear new robes and give away leg of lamb and a big bowl of wine?"

Fang Jiang laughed loudly and shook his head: "How is it possible. The Dajin Kingdom is eyeing it, and we are not ordinary people so we can ignore everything. But there will be a delicious meal during the festival, but the generals generally don't participate."

"That's it." Shi Yun spread his hands leisurely: "There will be no moths this year."

Only this time he guessed wrong.

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