Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 143: Don’t pick up your highness on the side of the road (8)

"Come on, get on the horse."

Zhebe stretched out his palm towards her, and conveniently tied the Snow Wolf King's body behind the horse.

The two rode on the same horse together, and the cold wind blew away the **** smell of Si Tu's cracked wound.

Zhebe took off the wolf fur from his shoulders and put it on her body, but found that she didn't respond.

"A Ying"

Quickly reining in the reins, the faint smell of blood wafted through the air, making Jebe tremble with fear.

"Aying, don't scare me."

As Jebe jumped off the horse, Situ, who had lost his support, fell backward abruptly, but fortunately, Jebe caught her.

Big palms were pressed against her hot forehead, and when Zhebie hugged her, he naturally saw the scratches on her arms where the bones were deep.

Not far away, Cha'er, who was not far away, led a small group of people and hurried forward to help.

The little prince didn't come back, and Khan was very worried, so he asked them to come out to find someone.

Fortunately, along the route they traveled in the morning, they found the little prince.

It's just that this woman doesn't seem to be hurt clearly.

After returning to the tribe, Wudutai was hurriedly called over, looking at the **** woman in front of him, he didn't know what to do.

"Little Prince, I will try my best."

Knowing that Si Tu was injured to attract the attention of the wolves, everyone present couldn't help but be impressed by her bravery.

Wu Dutai took out precious herbs and made juice to feed her.

Now he can only do his best and obey the destiny.

"It's up to tonight to see if I can survive."

As long as the fever can subside, people can live.

Wudutai looked at Jebe's red eyes and sighed.

I hope Jiren has her own destiny, so that she can escape this disaster.

Zhebe stood by the side, carefully handling the wound on her arm.

After watching the whole night, Jebe didn't make any other moves.

Until Chaoyang came to the world again, Wudutai wanted to replace Jebie with Wuya, a girl from the clan, but he sternly refused.

Wu Ya came in with a bowl of hot porridge, seeing Jebe's disheveled expression, she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

The hot porridge slowly turned cold, but Jebe remained motionless like a statue.

He is like the most loyal knight, always guarding the princess's side, not daring to slack off.

Zhebel's tears were pattering down her cheeks, and she hung her head down.

The trembling eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, feeling the coolness on his cheeks, Si Tu slowly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong, why are you crying?"

The 1.8 meter young man was in tears, and Si Tu's voice was hoarse.

Raising his head abruptly, Jebe wiped away his tears. He didn't feel that it was disrespectful to shed tears in front of her. Instead, he put her needs first.

"Aying, you're awake, do you want some water? I'll get it for you."

Passing warm water to her lips, Jebe looked happy and gently lifted her back.

The wound has been re-bandaged, and it seems that Jebe took good care of her.

At first, she thought she could survive until returning to the tribe, but unexpectedly she passed out halfway.

It's embarrassing to think about it.

"I'm fine, the fever is gone."

Taking Jebe's hand and putting it on his forehead, Situ's voice was soft and soft, which melted into Jebe's heart like a stream of spring water.

But when he thought of her covered in blood, Jebe pursed his thin lips again,

"It's okay, you told me it's okay last night!"

He fainted as soon as he said he was fine, how could he feel at ease.

Hurriedly calling for Wudutai, Jebe's heart was not relieved until he confirmed that she was fine.

"Don't touch the wound with water for a few days, and eat lightly"

Wudutai gave a lot of instructions, and Jebe followed behind him like a well-behaved student, with a serious expression on his face.

"I see, thank you."

If it weren't for the precious herbs in Wudutai's hands, Aying might not be able to survive.

"Okay, let's save my thank you for later."

As an elder who watched Jebe grow up, he couldn't wait to drink their wedding wine.

The Chahar Department hasn't held a happy event for a long time, so it should be lively.

Sneaking people into a corner, Wu Dutai taught him the secret of chasing a wife,

"Since you like someone else's girl, you should start early, and if you marry her, you should treat her well."

Zhebie looked quite educated, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and showed his big white teeth in a smile,

"I will treat her well!"

I will never let her down in this life.

He knew that men in the Central Plains were used to having three wives and four concubines, but as long as Jiuli identified one partner, they would be loyal and never have a third person.

Give her the concoction prepared by Wu Dutai just now, and there is still a smile on the corner of Jebie's mouth,

"What's the matter, is there any happy event?"

Laughing so happily, it's inexplicably a little naive.

After taking the green concoction, Si Tu frowned, she still resisted the taste.

But in the next second, Zhebie got it out of nowhere, spread out his palm, and on it was a piece of caramel wrapped in glutinous rice skin.

The grassland salt and sugar resources are very scarce, Si Tu asked in surprise,

"Where did you find this?"

"It was exchanged from a caravan."

He replaced two-thirds of the prey he killed yesterday with caramel.

This medicine is so bitter, if there is no sugar, she will frown and be unhappy.

"Is there a caravan?"

This means that there are people from the Central Plains, so she can return to Lincheng.

As soon as he thought about going back to start a business, Si Tu regained his energy in an instant, and hurriedly asked,

"Where are they now?"

If possible, take her back to Lincheng by the way.

Si Tu lowered his eyes and had a plan in mind, but he didn't notice the tightly clenched fist in front of him.

Is she trying to leave him?

"They've left, they left last night."

He will never allow her to leave, even if it is a lie, he will cut off her thoughts.

"Ah, that's right."

Si Tu couldn't hide his disappointment, if he had left last night, she probably wouldn't be able to catch up now.

"Does Ah Ying want to return to the Central Plains?"

The boy stared at her closely, his sharp black eyes were like sharp arrows, trying to see through the deepest thoughts in her heart.

Kestu did not realize the trap of this temptation, and said according to his own mind,

"Of course, I'm from the Central Plains, so of course I'm going back to the Central Plains. My relatives are all there."

She has made it very clear, but Jebe still struggles,

"Then Ah Ying can bring your family over, and I will take good care of them."

He is the youngest prince of Jiuli, His Highness, capable of taking good care of her family.

Just ask her not to leave him.

"How can it be, you and I are not relatives, how can I let you take care of them?"

Si Tu was a little strange, but he felt relieved when he thought that children were reluctant to part with their playmates.

Rubbing his head, Si Tu was about to say something, but he interrupted him hastily,

"It's not because of relatives, Aying, I like you and want to be with you forever. I swear to Changshengtian that you will not marry me in this life!"

The young man looks serious, and his sincere feelings are particularly touching.

His eyes seemed to be burning with a ball of fire, igniting to the bottom of Si Tu's heart.