"Sew the wound to you!"

Jiang Lingyue knelt beside Jun Beiyi, waved the needle on her hand and said, "Just stitch the wound, it will recover faster and the probability of infection will be reduced. Don't worry, you were injured because you saved me, and I will never harm you. It hurts a little, so you can bear it a little."

After saying that, Jiang Lingyue began to stitch Jun Beiyi's wounds with diligent efforts.

While she focused on threading needles on Jun Beiyi's shoulder, she said casually: "Although I'm not a surgeon, we used to organize practical field training. Occasionally, when we encounter comrades injured, they are all wounds that I sew, so don't worry, although it's not that beautifully sewed, there will be no mistakes."

After sewing the wound, Jiang Lingyue picked up a towel and wiped the blood on his body, and said, "Okay, the task is done! Do you have herbs to prevent infection? Let the doctor use it for you. But it should not be in the way. You are the strongest and have a good self-recovery ability. After ten days and half a month, you will find a clean scissors and cut the sewn threads. It will be fine."

The wound was treated and the person was safe. After doing all this, Jiang Lingyue was about to get up, but unexpectedly another change occurred!

"Oh, some officials, what's wrong?"

"The government will make it easier for the case handling! Come and search me one by one!"

Through the doors and windows, a vague noise came from outside, and then there was a sound of breaking through the door one after another.

First, he was chased by the man in black, and then even the people from the government participated. Jiang Lingyue chuckled and turned to teased: "Hey, handsome guy, it seems that you have a lot of lawsuits!"

The bathroom has walls on three sides, and the only doors and windows are on the backyard side, while the officers and soldiers are shuttled back and forth in the backyard.

It is impossible to hide.

Seeing several figures appearing at the window door, Jiang Lingyue suddenly went to bed again, raised her hand and pushed Jun Beiyi rudely on the bed, then lifted up the quilt beside her, and rolled the two of them and their bloody towels and clothes.

Jun Beiyi hit the bed on the back, and his wound was shocked and he breathed in pain.

Jiang Lingyue raised her hand and pulled off the green jade and glazed golden hairpin on her head. She took her eyes alertly from the door. She reached out and covered the mouth of the man under her, and whispered: "Shut up!"

As soon as Jiang Lingyue finished speaking, the door of their room was kicked open from the outside!

Jiang Lingyue screamed in fear, raised her eyes in embarrassment and surprise, and climbed on Jun Beiyi's shoulders, and used her cuffs to tightly block the wound on Jun Beiyi's shoulders.

Jiang Lingyue: "Several officials, have you gone to the wrong room?"

Several soldiers ignored Jiang Lingyue's question and searched through boxes and cabinets in the room.

Immediately afterwards, another middle-aged man in a brocade robe also followed in.

The man put his hands behind him, with elite eyes and outstanding temperament, and should be the leader of these soldiers.

He first looked around the room silently, then his eyes swept towards Jiang Lingyue and Jun Beiyi.

Jiang Lingyue avoided his gaze and lowered her head. When she was doing this, her nose gently rubbed against Jun Beiyi's, and then a faint ambergris quietly spread between her nose.

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