The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

Wen Nuan took Nalan Jinnian into the ruined temple.

There are several Buddha statues on the broken temple.

The ground was messy, with thatched grass and broken walls all over the place.

Wen Nuan lifted up a fallen bench, blew the dust on it, and then put a handkerchief on it: "Brother Seventeen, sit here, and I'll help you deal with the wound."

Nalan Jinnian sat down according to the words.

After Nuan waited for him to sit down, he reached out and undid his belt, then gently tore off the clothes on his body, revealing his strong upper body.

Wen Nuan looked at the wound on his shoulder. The wound was not big, but it was still bleeding.

The blood was bright red, not poisonous.

But the warmth clearly smelled a looming scent in the wind brought by the arrows flying over.

It's an herbal scent, but I haven't smelled any herbs with this scent.

The warm nose touched Nalan Jinnian's shoulder and smelled it carefully.

Except for the bloody smell, there is no other smell!

The wound on her own face did not feel poisonous.

Warm shook his head, forget it, it may be the aroma left by the shooter, it should not be the aroma of poison.

So the shooter is a woman?

While thinking about it, Nuan carefully inspected Nalan Jinnian's wound, and her eyebrows twisted slightly: "That arrow was so powerful! The ribs are all broken! Does it hurt?"

If it is in the position of the heart, wouldn't it be fatal?

Shooting off a rib, it can even penetrate the entire shoulder and sink into the wall!

Warm and self-confessed that her archery can't do it!

"It's okay." Nalan Jinnian took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped away the blood from Nuan's face, frowning tightly.

It was as if the wound on her face was worse than the wound on his body.

The warm wound was not deep, and there was no bleeding now.

Nalan Jinnian took out a bottle of gold sore medicine and wanted to put some medicine on her face.

"Don't move! I'll give you some gold sore medicine first to stop the bleeding. I don't need such a good gold sore medicine on my face! It's very expensive, don't waste it!"

This bottle of medicine is over a thousand taels, and the medicinal materials in it are extremely precious medicinal materials that she has raised with purple energy!

The warmth snatched the golden sore medicine from his hand and spread it on his wound, spreading a thick layer on the front and back.

When Nalan Jinnian was spreading the medicinal powder in Warm, he took a bit of it with his hand and gently rubbed it on the wound on Warm's face.

No matter how expensive it is, it is not important to her. How could the things on her be wasted?

There is no way for Nuan to take him, so let him be.

"Do you know who else among the women is particularly good at archery, even better than mine?"

Nalan Jinnian frowned upon hearing this: "I don't know. Was the arrow shot by a woman?"

"Just guessing, I smelled a strange fragrance, a little cool mint, a little manzhushahua, and a little floral, I can't say anything, in short, it is a strange aroma, it smells good when mixed together. ,but!"

Nalan Jinnian listened carefully: "But what?"

"I don't like the smell. Did you smell it?"

Nalan Jinnian shook his head: "No."

His nose is not as sensitive as hers.

Warmly recalled for a while, and it seems that people who have never been in contact have smelled it.

After taking the medicine, Wen Nuan reached out to lift the hem of his robe.

You have to find a quick piece of cloth to bandage the wound, but you can't use your own clothes, and you can only use Nalan Jinnian's clothes there.

Nalan Jinnian twitched the corner of her mouth and grabbed her little hand: "Girl, what do you want?"

Wouldn't he want to take off his pants?

"Tear off your clothes and bandage the wound!" TV often sees ancient people tearing a piece of cloth from their body to bandage the wound!

Nalan Jinnian was speechless and tore his clothes, what else was he wearing?

After a while, I went back to the capital, and I was seen by others, what a formality!

He said helplessly, "Lin Feng has gauze on his body."

Lin Feng walked in at this time, and he took out a roll of gauze from his arms: "County Lord, I have clean gauze here!"

Nuan glanced at him: "You still carry gauze with you? Is this ready for injury at any time?"

Lin Feng nodded: "I'm used to it."

There are always accidents around the master, that is, last year, the master encountered a lot of assassinations, but the master of Hui'an didn't know that.

In the past, I was often injured, but now I am getting stronger and stronger, but I rarely get injured.

He warmly and neatly helped Nalan Jinnian to bandage the wound.

"Don't get wet, and don't use your right hand recently, so that you will get better soon." Warm and thin instructions.

Nalan Jinnian nodded, liking the little girl's nagging voice in her ear.

But she is usually less talkative.

"Sit here for a while, and I'll look for the arrow that hurt us."

After the warm exhortation, she began to look for the arrow that shot the two of them just now.

I want to see if there is anything left. If there is still a memory on the arrow, take it back, Feng Nianchen might know what it is.

After all, there are some species in this dynasty that are not present in modern times.

It's just that the arrow was dug out!

There is only one hole left in the wall.

warmth:""

Why?

Is that arrow very expensive?

So can the penetrating power be so powerful?

Warm to find the arrow body again.

When Nalan Jinnian swung his sword to block the arrow, the arrow fell off and shot at them.

The arrow was picked up by someone who was in ambush in the ruined temple. The body of the arrow was outside, and no one had approached it.

It's just that I've shot so many arrows just now that it's a little troublesome to find.

Seeing Nuan, Lin Feng seemed to be looking for something, and he asked, "Master, what are you looking for?"

"The arrow that hit us!"

Nalan Jinnian stood up, walked somewhere, and picked up the body of each arrow.

"it's here!"

Wen Nuan came over, took the arrow in his hand and smelled it.

No!

No weird smell!

That means that the aroma is on the arrow!

This means that the aroma of someone who is not shooting arrows should be the aroma left by something deliberately rubbed on the arrow.

Nuan grabbed Nalan Jinnian's hand and gave him another pulse: "Do you feel unwell? Is it poisoning or something?"

Nalan Jinnian shook his head: "No, it's just that the wound hurts a little."

Warm brow wrinkled even tighter, there is no sign of poisoning, it does not mean that there is no poison!

And why did those people just run away when they were injured?

Even if Lin Feng rushed over, with so many of them, Nalan Jinnian still had a chance of being injured again!

Warmly glanced outside.

The rain in summer came and went quickly. At this time, the rain basically stopped, and there were only scattered little raindrops left, and the sun came out again.

"Let's go back to the city first!"

She had to go back and ask Feng Nianchen.

"it is good!"

The three walked out of the ruined temple together.

After getting on the horse, Wen Nuan thought that Nalan Jinnian's shoulder was injured, and it was inconvenient at least, so he said, "Seventeenth brother, you and Lin Feng ride a horse together!"

"No! I ride with you!"