bullyxtreme Chapter 159 Help him reattach his broken arm
Chapter 159 Help him reattach his broken arm
Seeing that his brother was about to go berserk again, Xiao Mingcheng stepped forward, stood in front of his brother, and shook his head at him.
The Xiao family cannot afford to bear the charge of harming the Crown Prince of Southern Xinjiang and the peace envoys.
How could Xiao Minglou not understand what his brother meant? In the end, he could only lower his head, deliberately not looking at Feng Lin in front of him, and not thinking about those things, in order to calm the anger in his chest.
Seeing that his brother had finally calmed down a bit, Xiao Mingcheng turned around and looked at Feng Lin with a forced smile.
"The prince of Southern Xinjiang is not in a hurry anyway, so he can just walk like he did all the way here, hike, swim, visit flowers and willows, and take a good rest. But if the prince is in a hurry, he can leave first.
Mingcheng will let the Xiao family army escort you back to the capital. This place is not far from the capital, and it will only take four hours to travel slowly. I think it should be safe.
Mingyu needs to rest quietly now and cannot stand the noise, so please leave immediately, Prince of Nanjiang."
Feng Lin smiled slightly, charming and beautiful: "Major General Mingcheng has misunderstood. This time I came here not to disturb Major General Mingyu's rest, but to save people. In the final analysis, Major General Mingyu did this to save me, so I want to help Major General Mingyu stop the bleeding."
Xiao Ling frowned slightly.
He wasn't here just now, but he knew Mingyu needed to stop the bleeding.
Xiao Minglou was furious again: "Can you be so kind?"
Feng Lin smiled slightly: "I can't say that I have good intentions. After all, what I want to see has been achieved. As for the life of General Mingyu, I am actually not very interested."
The meaning is clear, what he wants is the pair of hands that can defeat him in archery.
Now Xiao Mingyu's right arm has been cut off and he can no longer draw the bow and shoot arrows. He is completely disabled.
He didn't care at all whether Xiao Mingyu was dead or alive.
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Minglou was so angry that he wanted to go crazy again. He wanted to rush forward and cut Feng Lin into pieces. Unfortunately, he was hugged by Xiao Mingcheng again.
Feng Lin looked at the three people in front of him, and the smile on his lips became more obvious. He glanced at them with his phoenix eyes and said, "There was a traitor around me before. He poisoned my wine glass. I ordered people to capture him, cut off his limbs, put him in a water tank, and raised him with some rats and bedbugs for about half a year."
The careless words inexplicably made people feel cold all over. When they looked at the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes again, they felt like they were meeting the eyes of a cobra, which were full of interest when seeing its prey.
Xiao Mingcheng hugged Xiao Minglou tightly and said in a cold voice: "Prince Feng, there is no need to tell us about your personal hobbies. We are not interested."
Feng Lin raised his eyes and said, "Oh, really? You really don't want to know how this prince did it in order to prevent him from bleeding to death?"
As soon as he said this, everyone understood what he meant.
Xiao Minglou wanted to know, but was too embarrassed to speak up.
Xiao Mingcheng frowned slightly.
Xiao Ling, however, clasped his hands together without hesitation and performed the Dongqin salute to Feng Lin: "Please speak frankly, Prince Feng."
Feng Lin laughed and said, "This prince had someone use a scalding hot iron to touch that person's wound!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Ling and the other two were shocked.
In Dongqin, no one had ever heard of such a method of stopping bleeding. Luo Tie itself was a tool used by the executioners to extract confessions and punish criminals.
Feng Lin continued, "General Xiao, don't doubt it. The effect is very good. In just a moment, the traitor's flesh and blood were cooked. After it was cooked, this prince still felt bored, so he had someone slice off the cooked part and feed it to the traitor. He repeated the operation three or four times, and each time he was able to stop the bleeding instantly."
He said it lightly, but it was chilling.
Xiao Minglou even wrote the word "pervert" directly in his eyes when he looked at him.
Fenglin's eyes were filled with a smile: "Of course, whether to give it to Major General Mingyu depends on what General Xiao thinks."
Xiao Ling frowned and looked at the person on the bed: "Doctor Zhu, has the bleeding stopped?"
Doctor Zhu looked at the white cloth that was soaked again, sweating anxiously: "No."
Xiao Ling lowered his eyes and said, "Mingcheng, Minglou, the two of you go prepare the charcoal and the branding iron."
Xiao Minglou still didn't believe Feng Lin: "Grandfather, have you forgotten what the Southern Border Prince did on our way here? How can we believe his words?"
Xiao Ling looked at Feng Lin, his calm and experienced eyes showing a bit of composure: "Prince Feng is grateful for Mingyu's life-saving grace, so he is willing to give advice. Xiao Ling believes in him."
This belief is not a belief, but a threat.
The meaning was clear. Xiao Mingyu lost an arm today to save him. If he deliberately hurt him, even if they couldn't take his life now, when they returned to the capital of Dongqin and went to the palace, the emperor of Dongqin would ask him for an explanation.
By then, Dong Qin would naturally have more excuses to gain more benefits from Southern Xinjiang. By then, the Southern Xinjiang emperor would be furious, and it would be hard to say whether he could still be a safe prince.
As the crown prince of Southern Xinjiang, he didn't believe that Feng Lin was unaware of the interests involved.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ling looked at him, trying to see his emotions from his eyes and judge whether this method of stopping the bleeding was feasible.
Feng Lin just stood there, smiling without saying anything, calm and composed.
Xiao Ling then realized that he was probably not lying.
At this point, nothing is more important than Mingyu's life.
Then he gave Xiao Mingcheng and Xiao Minglou a second order: "Hurry up and prepare the charcoal and the iron to stop Mingyu's bleeding!"
Xiao Mingcheng and Xiao Minglou then looked at each other and prepared to leave.
Just as the two were walking towards the gate, two black figures fell from the sky and landed in the dilapidated hut. Their black clothes and black hats obscured their faces, and they could only vaguely identify them as a man and a woman from their figures.
Xiao Mingcheng was the first to react, and he took up his spear and stabbed at the two men. The taller man among the two men waved his sleeves and changed the original direction of the spear.
Xiao Mingcheng was shocked.
This person's martial arts skills are extraordinary. If he were an enemy... the consequences would be disastrous. He looked at Xiao Minglou.
Xiao Minglou immediately understood what he meant and took out his black silver crescent-shaped sword, blocking Xiao Ling and the thatched cottage. Feng Lin slowly retreated to the gate of the courtyard and calmly watched everything that happened in the yard with interest in his eyes.
Xiao Ling's eyes were cold and his aura was powerful. He shouted loudly, "Who is coming?"
The people who came were none other than Ouyang Yi and Bai Wei.
When Bai Wei saw Ouyang Yi using his inner strength to push Xiao Mingcheng away, she was horrified.
In order to get here as quickly as possible, due to the terrain, Ouyang Yi left Zhu Mo on the way to the destination. For the last part of the journey, he used Qinggong to fly with her.
The entire journey ended a quarter of an hour earlier than expected.
Fortunately, it was a quarter of an hour earlier, otherwise if that method had been used to stop the bleeding in my third cousin's arm, there would have been no chance of recovery.
Now, Ouyang Yi was facing Xiao Mingcheng. The attack just now must have required a lot of internal strength. It was unknown whether the heart-stealing poison in his body would be unstable. Bai Wei quickly took his pulse and was relieved after confirming that there was no turbulence.
Thinking of Xiao Ling's question just now, he immediately stood firm.
She saluted Xiao Ling and said bluntly: "I am an old friend of Major General Mingyu. I learned that he suffered such a disaster today, so I came to help. There is no need for charcoal fire and iron. I can stop the bleeding for him. Even if his broken arm is intact, I can help him reattach it!"