He slowly untied Blue Moon's clothes, which did not mean to be obscene, but just to treat her injuries.

He took off Blue Moon's coat and rolled up the trousers on her calves.

The wound is very inflamed and must be treated immediately. Otherwise, Blue Moon's legs might be useless.

Murong Zheng untied the bandage. The blood on Lan Yue's leg had coagulated, and the wound had festered and festered, so it was not easy to remove this bandage.

Murong Zheng was very careful, he was afraid of hurting this girl.

Although he only uses the Blue Moon, he also likes this subordinate who is profitable.

Murong Zheng took her twin knives from Lan Yue's body.

Murong Zheng looked at the pair of delicate knives, then took out one of them, he first washed it with warm water, and finally soaked it in the wine, and then began his healing.

Murong Zheng ordered a few acupuncture points on Lan Yue's body, so that she didn't have too much pain.

This festering and suppurating wound is not very well treated.

First, the festering rotten flesh is cut off with a knife, and finally the thick water is sucked out. Then disinfect with wine and bandage it.

Murong Zheng carefully removed the rotten flesh from Blue Moon's wound.

As the rotten flesh was removed, the bandages that stuck to it also fell off, and although the acupuncture points on Lan Yue's legs were sealed, she still felt that someone was by her side.

It's not a touch, it's a feeling.

Lan Yue opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the man holding one of her legs.

When she saw that it was Murong Zheng, Lan Yue's pale face was full of smiles.

She saw that Murong Zheng was healing her injuries.

After Murong Zheng cleaned the rotten meat, he sucked out the pus inside with his mouth, although Lan Yue was a girl, but this kind of thing was extremely disgusting.

But Murong Zheng couldn't care about so much, he just wanted to deal with Lan Yue's injuries now.

Murong Zheng picked up the wine jug and spilled it on Lan Yue's legs.

Blue Moon subconsciously screamed.

In fact, Lan Yue couldn't feel anything, because Murong Zheng had already clicked on the acupuncture points on his legs.

It's just that when I saw the wine dripping on the wound, I subconsciously shouted.

Hearing her call, Murong Zheng stopped his hand, and he asked gently, "How is it?"

Blue Moon smiled and shook her head. She was smiling, but her face was so pale. Lan Yuejue's head was very cloudy, and she was weak, and she lay heavily on the bed.

Murong Zheng continued: "Yes, take it easy, it will be over in a while. ”

Murong Zheng poured the wine on Lan Yue's wound, which was a strong liquor that played a very important role in disinfection.

In the end, Murong Zheng took out a silk scarf and used it to bandage Lan Yue's wounds.

This silk scarf was given to him by her sister Murong, and Murong Zheng didn't have anything else around him that could be used to bandage it, so he had to use this.

After bandaging her, Murong Zheng covered her with the quilt, and he had other things to do, that is, to grab medicine for Lan Yue.

Blue Moon now has a high fever again, and she needs to grab a dose of medicine to ward off the wind and cold.

Murong Zheng put the wet towel on top of her head and went out to grab the medicine.

After a while, Murong Zheng boiled the medicine, Murong Zheng walked in with the medicine bowl, and he walked to Lan Yue's bed.

Sitting at the head of her bed, Murong Zheng helped her sit up.

He said, "Let's drink the medicine first." After a good rest, you'll be fine. ”

Lan Yue opened her eyes slightly, and she said, "Thank you, master." ”

Murong Zheng gently blew the medicine in the bowl, and he said gently, "Be careful, it's a little hot." ”

He slowly fed the medicine to Blue Moon, although it was bitter, Blue Moon's heart was sweet.

After drinking the medicine, Lan Yue said, "I'm sorry master, it's the incompetence of my subordinates who has lived up to my master's expectations." ”

Murong Zheng put the medicine bowl aside, and he said, "Okay, this matter is not to blame you for being too reckless and not thoughtful, and let you put yourself in danger." Your safe return is the greatest joy for me, and the rest is not important, so let's cultivate well. Your injuries are not light. The arrow wound in the leg should require a little more rest. You don't have to worry about things during this time. Xue Yao and I will take care of it. ”

Hearing Murong Zheng say this, Lan Yue was even more embarrassed, she didn't know how to repay him in the future.

Murong Zheng helped Lan Yue lie down, he covered Lan Yue with the quilt, and re-wet the towel and put it on her forehead.

Murong Zheng said: "Sleep, sleep well, don't think about anything." I'll always be by your side, sleep in peace. ”

Blue Moon slowly closed her eyes, she really needed to rest now.

Murong Zheng carefully played with Blue Moon's double knives, which were indeed good knives.

At this time, there was a sound of blowing and beating in the street.

Although Murong Zheng doesn't like to join in the fun, everyone is curious.

He lifted the window and looked out.

In the distance, a group of people was approaching in the street.

At the forefront were two groups of trumpet-blowing porters.

Behind the porter are six girls carrying flower baskets and scattering flower petals on the street, they are divided into left and right standing, three on one side, walking in the middle are three women, the women are like flying, Murong Zheng can see that these three people are people with martial arts. Ordinary women can't walk that way.

Behind them was a sedan chair, which was carried by eight people in the front and back harems.

The eight-lift sedan chair represents a very high status, and in this era, the eight-lift sedan chair is not something that anyone can sit on.

Even if it is an official, there are some people who can't be eight people to carry a sedan chair.

And there was a woman sitting in the sedan chair, and Murong Zheng could vaguely see the figure of the woman in the curtain.

Behind the sedan chair were two rows of women scattering flowers. and a woman who plays with a waist drum.

The woman in the sedan chair seems to be very pompous.

Even a prince like Murong Zheng is not so high-profile in this pomp.

The procession crossed the streets and headed east.

Murong Zheng looked in that direction, and there was only one famous place there, "Hui Xian Ya Xu".

Hui Xian Yaxu is the place where the people in the capital are as long, in addition to being the largest Fengyue place in the capital, it is also the favorite family of the capital's forces.

No one has ever seen who the boss behind Hui Xianya's prologue is, and there are many court officials who patronize it.

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, officials can make up for prostitution ~ prostitution ~ accommodation ~ prostitution. And the big guys can swagger in and out of here.

And Jinyiwei and Dongchang turned a blind eye to this matter.

This made others have to be pregnant with who is the boss behind the curtain of Hui Xianya's prologue.

Originally, Murong Zheng didn't care about the people in this sedan chair.

Until a gust of wind blew and blew the curtain of the sedan chair, Murong Zheng saw the people in the sedan chair.

The knife he was holding in his hand also fell off his hand, and he stared blankly at the man in the sedan chair. He couldn't believe his eyes.

(End of chapter)