Song Heng said: "I was injured to save you. Do you think you should be responsible for dressing the wound for me? Take care of me? Besides, I am still your husband

She bandaged her wound. She should.

Shen Wan shrunk his mouth and said to himself, "this pig's hoof is really hurt to save us. I really should take responsibility."

However, she still sneered: "you are also Lin Qingxue's husband."

Song Heng Yusai, which pot is she can't open.

Along the way, Song Heng didn't speak again. A quarter of an hour later, they came to the gate of the city.

After asking about the token, they opened the gate again.

Because the seriously wounded soldiers had not arrived, Song Heng left Zhang San and two steady soldiers waiting at the gate of the city. When people arrived, they immediately took them to the hospital for treatment. He took Shen Wan and others back to the general's office.

Because it was very late, and it was almost time for curfew, there were no pedestrians in the street, and the shops were closed.

Soon after they entered the city, they met the servant who was looking for someone in the house. Song Heng asked his servants to return to the house.

After returning to the mansion, Song Heng went back to Qiushi courtyard directly with Shen Wan.

Arbor is very eye-catching. After entering the mansion, he went to take the medicine box containing Jinchuang medicine to Qiushi hospital.

Shen Wan asks Qiuju to prepare hot water first. Song Heng comes to Qiushi's yard with her. Obviously, she has to rely on her, so she tries to bandage his wound and send him away quickly.

"Madame, here comes the hot water." Qiuju enters the house with a copper basin.

"Put it there!" Shen Wan takes a look at the round stool on the edge of the couch and signals Qiuju to put the basin on the stool.

As a result, Qiuju put the hot water basin on the stool.

Chu Ling sat on the chair, folded her legs, put her hands on her knees, lowered her head and did not speak. She did not dare to look at her parents.

"Qiuju, you go and prepare to eat." After struggling for a long time, they haven't eaten yet. They are all hungry!

"Good," Qiuju turned to look at the Ling son sitting on the chair and said, "ling'er, help me burn the fire!"

"Well," Chu Ling nodded cleverly and went to the kitchen with the autumn chrysanthemum.

The tree saw that there were only three of them in the house. He stayed in the house, which seemed redundant. He said, "I'll help you too."

As soon as he left, only Song Heng and Shen Wan were left in the room.

"Take off your clothes!" Shen Wan looked at Song Heng, who was sitting on the couch.

"Why undress?" Song Heng asked.

Shen Wan turned her white eyes and bit her teeth and said, "of course, it's bandaging the wound for you, or you can do something else."

Song Heng said "Oh", then lowered his head and began to take off his clothes. As soon as he untied his belt, he suddenly thought of something. He raised his head, frowned at Shen Wan and said, "if I move this hand, I will tear the wound on my shoulder. It hurts!"

Just now, when he was riding, he shed so much blood that he didn't say it hurt. Now he just took off his clothes and felt pain? Shen Wan looks at Song Heng suspiciously, and sees that his brow is wrinkled into the character of Chuan. He doesn't look like pretending.

She pursed her lips, walked forward two steps, bent down, and began to help Song Heng undress.

She first helped him take off his black robe. As soon as she took off, she could not help but take a breath when she saw that the right half of his white midcoat had been dyed red with blood.

"God, how did you bleed so much?" Shen Wan twisted her eyebrows and muttered to herself.

Song Heng stretched his eyebrows, afraid to frighten her, then comforted: "it is a little bit more blood, not serious."

Shen Wan gave him a "do you think I can believe it?" The eyes.

All shed so much blood, still say not serious? In modern times, I'm afraid it will be sent to the emergency room.

Shen Wan gently takes off Song Heng's middle and inner clothes, so his upper body is bare.

Seeing Song Heng's bare upper body, Shen Wan couldn't help being stunned. She stayed, not because Song Heng was in good shape and had the chest muscles and eight abdominal muscles that many modern little brothers wanted to have, but because of the scars on his body, large and small, no less than 20.

These scars are much more serious than the wounds on his shoulder, the length of his pinkie and the width of his pinkie.

All these injuries were caused by his fighting outside in those years? How painful it is!

Song Heng saw Shen Wan staring at his wounds and said, "but ugly?"

Wan'er had never seen these injuries before. Although they were husband and wife, they had never bathed together since he came back from the battlefield. When she was sleeping, the light was off, so she couldn't see.

Shen Wan shook her head and said, "no, it's not ugly. Every scar on a soldier's body is a military medal, a symbol of honor. These are your military meritorious medals and your honor."

It was the first time for her to see so many scars on a man's body, which belonged to Song Heng's honor.

Song Heng was shocked and agitated. For the first time, he heard that the scars on soldiers were military medals and a symbol of honor. She is right. The scars on the soldiers are the evidence left by every attack and defense of the country. They are indeed a symbol of honor.

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