Xiahou Huan'er grabbed the medicine box and continued to order loudly, without even bothering to say polite words: "Get to the shore."
The fisherman had a good temper and didn't care about her. He turned around and prepared to sail the boat.
"Wait a minute." Xiahou Huan'er suddenly stopped him and asked, "Where is this place? Where do we dock?"
The fisherman said: "This is the Imperial Capital City Protection Sea. Of course it docks at the Imperial Capital Pier."
Damn, they had a hard time escaping from the Imperial Capital, but he actually sent them back to the Imperial Capital, didn't he want them to die?
Xiahou Huan'er thought for a few seconds and then made a decisive decision: "We will dock in the Western District. We will not go to the Imperial Capital."
"Okay." Although the fisherman felt strange, he didn't ask any more questions and turned around.
The fishermen had been fishing at sea for several days, so they didn't know that they were wanted criminals in the imperial capital.
After the fisherman went to sail the boat, Xiahou Huan'er began to help Dongfang Xing treat the wound on his back. Although she had learned how to treat wounds before, she had never tried to remove the bullet. The bullet was on his back, and it would be impossible not to remove it.
In the end, I could only grit my teeth and take it hard.
Her hands were trembling and her heart was trembling.
She carefully dug open the wound with a knife and took out the bullet. Cold sweat covered her forehead.
He should be in pain, but he didn't react at all. She didn't believe that he would die. He was the indomitable king of corpses, how could he die?
Xiahou Huan'er always believed in this. She was very attentive and careful in helping him take out bullets and treat his wounds.
Even though she knew that he wouldn't feel anything if she stabbed him again, she still tried to use as little force as possible.
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Imperial capital, commander's residence.
Ao Po listened to his subordinate's success report in the study.
The captain of the gendarmerie reported: "Wang knew that things were going as expected. Xing Tian and Xia Liu escaped from the current, but were bombarded by the warships lurking on the bottom of the sea. There were no intact bodies. Wang Yingming."
Ao Po pressed his knuckles, his handsome face was flawless and there was no expression at all.
Staring at him sharply, his voice was cold: "Are you sure they are all dead?"
Stared at by his sharp gaze, the captain of the military police felt uneasy and said bravely: "The captain of the battleship saw with his own eyes that the cannonball hit them."
Ao Po's sharp eyes were half-squinted, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on his lips: "Where is the corpse?"
The gendarmerie captain's body trembled, and he forced himself to calm down and said: "The body has been blown to pieces."
Ao Po's eyes grew sharper: "It's best to do what you said, otherwise you, the captain, will stop doing this."
The gendarmerie captain gasped, and cold sweat ran down his back.
"Back off." Aopo didn't give him a chance to defend himself.
He had no choice but to leave uneasily.
Shen Tiao, who was on the side, frowned and said: "Wang, my subordinates believe that Xing Tian and Xia Liu's identities are not simple. They can forge fake identity passes and sneak into the imperial capital. They must be very capable and will not die so easily."
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Ao Po hummed slightly, his eyes were far-reaching, as if he was thinking about something.
Shen clenched his fists and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of him, saying sincerely: "I beg the king to allow his subordinates to lead troops to the North District to welcome Bing'er back."
Ao Po stared at him with squinted eyes, his expression unclear: "Do you really want to take her back that bad?"
Shen Tiao said firmly: "Yes."
There was a heavy sadness in Ao Po's eyes. Shen Tiao was both his right-hand man and his friend.