Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Yeah." The ugly face finally warmed up a little. After Yan Shengrui left, Ling Jingxuan turned around and released the Crescent Moon Spring: "Go in and wash, and I'll clean up Da Hei's wound first."

Using a wooden basin to scoop out a basin of spring water, Ling Jingxuan carried it towards Da Hei, who was lying on the bed and whimpering.

"Woooo..."

Aware of his approach, Da Hei turned around and cried out, which seemed to be a cry of grievance, Ling Jingxuan gave him an angry look: "If you can't hunt, why do you need to fight recklessly? If you're injured, you should come back early to find Daddy Ling. Well, why are you still slowing down with your father? Hold on, I'll clean your wounds first."

Ling Jingxuan's tone was completely teaching his son. Although it sounded bad, the movements on his hands were indescribably gentle. The soaked handkerchief carefully wiped the blood from the hair, and then cleaned the wounds little by little. After several repetitions. , Ling Jingxuan twisted the handkerchief again, folded it, and pressed it on the wound to stop the bleeding. During the period, Da Hei was in pain until his flesh was twitching, but he didn't move, but his mouth made an unbearable whimper from time to time.

"Woooo..."

Father Láng, who had already taken a bath, came over and stuck out his tongue and licked Da Hei's head, comforting him silently. Xiao Hei also whimpered twice, as if he was very distressed. Instead, he looked at him with his head humming, and occasionally stretched out his claws to hug him, and the feelings of a few were evident.

"Okay, the blood has stopped temporarily, old man, you accompany Da Hei to disperse his spiritual power, the wound is boned, and I will stitch it up for him."

After the bleeding stopped, the wound on the inside of Da Hei's retreat looked even more frightening. Ling Jingxuan frowned, motioning Da Hei to turn over and lie on his back, and then he took the medicine box over. Quickly took out the homemade anesthetic from the inside and sprayed it on the wound. A piece of gut that had been pickled in salt was soaked in the Crescent Spring to wash it, and then passed through a special horn needle. After the preparations were almost done, Ling Jingxuan took out the operation again. With the knife, grabbed the injured leg of Da Hei, and shaved all the hair on the inside of his leg, revealing his strong muscles.

"Do you feel it? Will it hurt?" Ling Jingxuan raised his head and asked gently while pressing the wound a little hard. He was testing whether the anesthetic worked.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Da Hei responded with a humming sound, as if to say that it was no longer painful, and let him do it, Ling Jingxuan patted its other leg lightly: "Good, Daddy Ling will be done soon, please bear with me for now. , I'm going to make a cake for my brothers' birthday today, and I'll leave the biggest piece for you to eat later."

It would be a lie to say that he is not distressed. Da Hei is just like his little bun. Seeing such a deep wound, he almost shed tears.

"Woooo..."

Hearing that there was food, Da Hei's cry seemed to be a little more cheerful, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, one hand opened his leg to stretch it, and the other hand picked up the corner needle that was placed on the side, quickly and accurately. Going through its flesh, the suture of the wound is not as simple as what the eyes can see. It is enough to sew the two sides together. It has to be aligned with the texture of the muscles and blood vessels. Otherwise, the wound will easily become infected and necrotic. In the end, the limb will be amputated, thanks to Ling Jingxuan. His medical skills are good, and his speed seems fast, but in fact, every muscle line and blood vessel are sewn neatly, and the wound is sutured in less than ten minutes. He took out a bottle of creamy medicine and smeared it around the wound, and finally wrapped it up with gauze.

"Okay, don't play in the water for a few days, and don't do violent movements. After a few days, you'll be fine after removing the thread."

Putting away the medicine box, Ling Jingxuan stepped forward and patted his head. The big black who was lying on the bed let out a hoot twice, which was a response to him. Ling Jingxuan sighed softly and assisted him to lie on his side on the bed and turned around. He said to Father Láng again: "Are you afraid that you will encounter a herd of wild bulls? Don't be reluctant in the future, even if you are able to outsmart a herd of other people?"

It's not that they haven't hunted bison before, and it is absolutely impossible for a cow to cause harm to them. The only explanation is that they rushed directly into the bison herd.

"Woooo..."

It's rare, this time Dad didn't despise him, but nodded with a whimper. Ling Jingxuan knew that he also really loved the steamed buns and wanted to give them a gift on their birthday, probably because the mountains here are no better than Yuehua. Mountains, there are few treasures in heaven and earth, and when they encounter a herd of bison, they rush up regardless.

"Okay, you stay with Da Hei. The little buns and the others will definitely come later. This water will be left for you. You can drink it yourself when you are thirsty."

Ling Jingxuan was just like an old woman, before putting away the Crescent Moon Spring, she did not forget to pour it out in a clean wooden basin for them.

"Mmmm..." Before he left, Yuanyuan rolled around and hugged his legs without letting go, causing Ling Jingxuan to cry and laugh: "You two little bastards, Daddy Ling has to go out to prepare for the birthdays of his brothers, Big black brother is all right, you don't need Daddy Ling to watch over here, be good, you go to accompany him, and I will cook something delicious for you."

These cute creatures, after drinking too much Crescent Moon Spring water, gradually became jīng. After hearing what he said, the two really turned around and walked back. Ling Jingxuan's eyes were full of pampering and helplessness. Fortunately, there were only a few of them at home. Only, if this is more, it will definitely torture the dead.

"Dad, is Da Hei okay? Does his injury matter?"

The moment the door was opened, the tearful big bun rushed over, and the unsuspecting Ling Jingxuan almost didn't let him get knocked down. After stabilizing his body, Ling Jingxuan put down the medicine box and squatted down: "It's okay, take a break.

God will be fine, look at you, there is no need to cry about this kind of thing, let alone Da Hei's leg injury, even if his body is injured, daddy won't let him have any trouble. "

He wiped away the tears from his eyes in distress, and Ling Jingxuan comforted him gently. He knew that the children had no real friends in their relationship with a few, and they were their only friends.

"Woo daddy..."

Ling Wen, who had been worried all the time, slammed into his arms, tears poured out, and instantly soaked Ling Jingxuan's collar. After all, he was only a six-year-old child. .

"Daddy??"

When he cried, the little buns and Tie Wazi who were following him couldn't help but rush over and hugged the golden beans, while Xiao Shangqing turned around and hugged Sikongjue's thigh, sobbing, Ling Jingxuan felt distressed He hugged them, patted their backs and whispered to comfort: "Don't cry, Da Hei is all right now, darling, Da Hei still needs your care, in case it sees your red eyes from crying, it won't happen again. Are you sad?"

The steamed buns choked up and nodded, all tears and snot on his clothes, Ling Jingxuan was helpless and could only pat them to calm down their excitement.

"Daddy, can I go see Da Hei?"

I don't know how long it took, Ling Wen pulled out of his arms with red eyes, Xiao Baozi and Tie Wazi were not much better, their eyes were red and swollen, Ling Jingxuan touched them respectively: "Of course, but you go wash your faces first. Are your clothes in good shape?" They really couldn't see people in their current appearance, and the few lángjīngs might feel very distressed when they saw them.

"Well, I'll go right away."

For the first time, Ling Wen turned around and ran out without caring about his younger brothers, but Xiao Baozi and Tie Wazi didn't care either, they wiped their tears and followed.

"elder brother."

Ling Jinghan stepped forward to take the medicine box from his eldest brother's hand, glanced uncontrollably at the blood on his body, and his brows couldn't help but gather slightly.

"It's okay, let's go, let Da Hei rest for a while, and the little buns will naturally accompany him later."

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan turned around and closed the door before he stepped forward. Yan Shengrui hugged him at the right time and comforted him silently. Before the group left, they couldn't help but glance at the closed door. They are all worried, not only Ling Jingxuan and his son, but for each of them, Da Hei and the others are their friends.

Chapter 334 The Queen's Arrival

"The Queen is here!"

Da Hei's sudden injury has undoubtedly added a touch of sadness to this birthday. The mood of the whole family is a bit low, the mood of the master is low, and the servants are not arrogant. Ling Jingxuan, who was busy in the kitchen, raised his head in surprise, and Yan Shengrui, who was beside him, frowned almost uncontrollably. After the two exchanged glances, they walked out in a hurry.

"Queen Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

In the yard, a group of people knelt down in darkness, including Sikong Jue and Yan Xiaohua. The only one who did not kneel was Xue Wuyang. Chu Yunhan, who was dressed in pure white casual clothes, walked in accompanied by Zeng Shaoqing, followed by the courtiers who were waiting behind him. A dozen or so bodyguards carrying boxes, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan who came out of the kitchen greeted them and bowed, "Queen."