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71.15 No. 2

Fortunately, he didn't suffer any injuries, only a slight skin injury. He would just apply some herbal medicine later, otherwise, if he was seriously injured, he would have to go to Feng Muran and the others.

If they find out that they are following me, dressing up as women and mingling among the soldiers, and even going to the battlefield today to fight on the front lines with the enemy, well, they will probably go crazy...

Nangong Yueyao stuck out her tongue, scratched her hair cutely, and stood up muttering, "Oh, even though it was just a little skin injury, it still hurts a lot. Ha, it used to be a top-secret bureau in the 21st century. When the number one agent was evil, no one was worried about how many injuries he had suffered. No one was worried about not caring about him. Even if he was injured, he didn't know the pain, nor did he know how to bandage, disinfect, and care for him.

Now that I'm here, I have a home, a family, and the Fourth Young Master Fengling. Everyone cares about me so much, and I have become more delicate. If I don't get a little injury, I will die. Hiss... It really hurts. Why didn’t I notice it when I was in the 21st century? Could it be that my pain nerves have become more sensitive since I traveled here?”

As she talked and muttered to herself, Nangong Yueyao had arrived at the door of the pharmacy in the camp. When she opened the door, a burst of mixed fragrance of various medicines hit her nostrils, leaving Nangong Yueyao stunned for a few seconds. ,

Nangong Yueyao was stunned for a few seconds, "It smells so good!" Nangong Yueyao couldn't help but stand in front of the door and admired.

"Hahaha, little brother, of course the medicine is fragrant. Don't just stand at the door and not go in. Where are you injured? I have been fighting for many years and I still know a little bit about wound pharmacology. Come on, little brother, Show me your wound, and I'll help you prepare some medicine, which is guaranteed to be more effective than the medicine you just take yourself, and it will heal faster!"

"Hey, why does this voice sound so familiar? It seems like..." Nangong Yueyao looked up and found that... it was indeed Feng Muran!

What should I do? If Feng Muran discovers me, I will be doomed. Then all the efforts and pain I have endured will be wasted. No! I can't be discovered by Feng Muran like this. I Can't just give up!

Nangong Yueyao quickly lowered her head when she saw Feng Muran's face. Fortunately, it was night now and the light was relatively dark. Feng Muran couldn't see Nangong Yueyao's face clearly. She just felt that this short little soldier looked familiar and had a certain figure. I have an indescribable and wonderful sense of familiarity, as if I have been very close to him before, and he is very important to me!

Nangong Yueyao randomly pulled down the broken hair on her cheeks, hoping to cover her face more. At the same time, she raised her collar and tried her best to hide her head inside the clothes.

Nangong Yueyao used her peripheral vision to see Feng Muran still staring at her in confusion, and quickly deliberately rejected him in a rough voice, "No, General. I was just curious to see what medicines were available in the pharmacy. Well, I don't No injury, yes, no injury! So I don’t need you to help me check the wound or prepare medicine. Then I won’t bother you General if I have something else to do. General, please take your time and take a look. I’m leaving first. Goodbye, General.”

Nangong Yueyao didn't give Feng Muran a moment to hesitate or a chance to speak. She poured all her words to Feng Muran and ran away. But...how...why did Feng Muran feel that this little soldier was becoming more and more familiar? Well, the answer is about to come out, but why, I just can’t remember it!

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