"Boom" was heard with a loud bang, and the fine sandalwood carved screen was broken into pieces by the fierce and cruel general...
Tana and the servant girl's faces turned pale, and they were trembling with fear. They knelt down and begged for mercy. "Sir, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me!!"
"roll!"
With a deep shout, Tana and the servant girl crawled back, fearing that they would be slapped with an iron whip by the general if they walked too slowly.
Yelu Qingge leaned down, half squatting, and used the handle of the whip to turn the unconscious woman over. She remained motionless at his mercy, her scarred skin was white to transparent, and her black hair was hanging down, scattered on the dark red carpet.
, showing a thrilling beauty. It’s just that her beautiful eyelashes are now closed, and her pale lips are no different from those of a dead person.
Dead?
His dazzling eyes suddenly turned dark, and his big hand covered the loose cloth belt on her chest.
Her breasts were really small and pitiful, like two thin white doves, which were more than enough to be held in one hand. Feeling the slight vibration in the warmth, he frowned and turned his back to the people waiting outside the big tent door.
Shen shouted: "Baiyin"
"Yes, General!" Bai Yin, the best military doctor under the general's command, bowed his head and walked into the tent.
Muren and Agula were not summoned, so they could only look at each other and did not dare to enter.
On the top of the dome tent, three bright glazed lamps illuminated every detail of the tent. Baiyin knelt down and saluted carefully. Only after receiving permission to stand up did he dare to raise his head slightly. "General, may I ask who is sick?
Already?"
The general has a dragon-tiger spirit, but the man in his arms, covered with a black cloak, looks sick when viewed from a distance.
Yelu Qingge laid Mei Liangchen down on the white tiger skin, his face expressionless: "Come and treat her!"
"Yes, General!" Baiyin did not dare to be negligent, walked quickly towards the man, and half-knelt on the ground.
But as soon as the black cloak was opened, as far as the eye could see, his whole body was trembling with fear, and he almost fainted.
"General?" He didn't dare to move rashly, because the general's tent was the center of Min Liao's affairs, and many wars that shook the world came from here. There has never been a woman other than a maidservant here, even the general's favorite.
If the concubine is sick, he will never be consulted in the big tent.
Could it be that she is the general's newly favored woman? Different from those women? But she has the general's favor, so why is she still covered in scars and fainting in the military tent that even he can't easily enter...
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Baiyin fell to the ground and did not dare to raise his head. "General, I don't dare!" With just a glance, he saw that the woman was disheveled. Although Min Liao folk customs were open, there was no clear distinction between men and women.
The Jiang and Song kingdoms were so distinct, but she was the general's woman. If he saw her, it would be a capital crime of beheading.
Yelu Qingge rubbed his swollen eyebrows and looked at his military doctor with a half-smile but not a smile, "I'll treat you as soon as I ask you to. How can there be so much nonsense!"
"Subordinate..." Baiyin really didn't dare...
"It's okay if you don't want to be cured. Someone, come and bring Baiyin's newborn baby." As soon as Yelu Qingge finished speaking, Baiyin immediately stepped forward and hugged the general's leather boots, kowtowed and begged: "I'll cure...I