After dressing up as a stepmother, I transformed the whole family into working in the fields

Finally, when Wang Jin was almost desperate, Qin Yao stepped on the corpses on the ground, raised her face covered with blood, stood downstairs and shouted at him: Jump down quickly!

The twisted bloody face in the firelight should be extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, Wang Jin only felt that she was a heavenly being descended from the earth, otherworldly, and incomparably beautiful!

The flames had reached the second floor, and thick smoke was billowing. Wang Jin's hands and feet were tied up. It was very difficult to jump out of the fire ring, but for this plan, he could only take a gamble.

He jumped back a step, then Luck concentrated all his strength on his feet, jumped up on tiptoes, and thrust his head out of the window, like a high-altitude diver, showing an arc in the air, and threw Like a sea of ​​fire.

The thick smoke was pervasive. The moment he jumped down, Wang Jin felt that his whole body was enveloped by the hot smoke, as if it was about to cook him.

The various burning smells made people feel desperate. The hot tongue of fire quickly licked him, and the next second, he felt himself falling into a soft embrace.

The world was spinning before my eyes, and the smell of green grass and earth brought a sense of freshness, as if I had come to another world from the fire.

Qin Yao rolled Wang Jin on the ground three times. She didn't have time to see if he was dead or alive, so she immediately stood up, put him on her shoulders, and ran away.

I heard a loud Boom! behind me. The entire station could no longer withstand the heat of the fire and collapsed forward.

The smashed tiles flew around, and Qin Yao felt a sudden sting on her calf. When she looked down, a sharp tile flew out and hit her calf.

Blood overflowed instantly, and Qin Yao frowned slightly in irritation. It was not until Wang Jin was placed in a safe area next to the carriage that she bent down, pulled out the tile, and threw it aside.

He easily tore open the rag stuffed in Wang Jin's mouth and untied the rope on his body.

Wang Jin, who was about to suffocate to death, was finally able to breathe. He immediately took a big gulp of fresh air and accidentally choked on his breath, causing him to cough wildly.

Ahem!

Wang Jin sat back on the wheel, coughing until his lungs were about to be torn, and it took him a long time to calm down a little.

Two lines of black tears flowed down from that pitch-black face, and his red eyes looked towards Qin Yao gratefully, Thank you very much.

Qin Yao nodded, but ignored his injuries. He put down the divine arm bow, gave him a bottle of water, picked up the big knife and walked towards the burning inn.

When encountering a dead soldier who is still alive, he goes in and out with a white knife and a red knife, one after another.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that there was no longer any threat that he dragged the 100-pound sword back to the carriage.

Old Huang was frightened by the fire and ran back after eating half of the grass. Qin Yao patted its horse's head and said, It's okay. You eat yours. Eat more and be full so you can go on the road tomorrow.

Lao Huang rubbed her palm, then turned around to find grass nearby.

There is a cleared space next to the inn, so Qin Yao doesn't have to worry about fire coming over.

It's just that the weather was already hot, and there was a huge fire next to it. It was so hot that I was sweating, so I simply took off my outer shirt and only wore a thin middle coat.

Qin Yao sat down next to Wang Jin and rolled up her trouser legs to check the wound.

The tile penetrated deeply, but fortunately the wound was not large.

The conditions were limited and there were no sterilizing supplies. Qin Yao had to wash the inside and outside with cold water, then apply trauma ointment and wrap it with cotton strips.

During the whole process, Qin Yao didn't even moan. Wang Jin, on the other hand, didn't dare to move his eyes towards her. Hearing the sound of her fingers opening the flesh and washing it, goosebumps rose all over his body.

How is your injury? Wang Jin asked with concern.

Qin Yao: I scratched my skin a little bit, it's a minor matter.

After bandaging, Qin Yao put down her trouser legs and turned to look at him, Do you want your injuries bandaged?

Wang Jin's clothes were stained black and white, and he couldn't see where he was injured, but Qin Yao could smell the blood, but it was much more seriously injured than her.

Wang Jin nodded and wanted Qin Yao to give him the things and he would do it himself.

After all, men and women cannot be intimate!

Unexpectedly, Qin Yao looked at him and nodded, and actually stretched out her hand towards him with water and ointment. Good guy, remembering the cruel way she had just bandaged herself, Wang Jin suddenly got excited and hurriedly stepped back.

Unexpectedly, the movement was too large, and a sharp pain came from the wound on the shoulder blade. The pain made him take a breath, and he broke down in cold sweat.

Qin Yao paused, put the things in his hand, and said mockingly: You are really good at it.

Wang Jin raised his head and wanted to glare at her, but unexpectedly saw the hot curves outlined under the thin middle coat, and hurriedly retracted his head, his face burning like fire.

His face was already so black from the smoke that he couldn't tell.

How can you not wear clothes! he growled angrily.

Qin Yao rolled her eyes speechlessly, Aren't these the clothes I'm wearing?

Wang Jin didn't want to argue with her, so he endured the pain and moved to the back of the carriage, and told her: Put on your clothes.

Only then did he take care of the wound himself.

In addition to the original wound on the arm, there is now another wound on the back. Fortunately, the wound is not deep and the bleeding is not much.

There were so many other small wounds that Wang Jin didn't even bother to count them, so he wrapped whatever could be bandaged first. If there weren't enough clean cotton strips, he simply left it alone.

Anyway, this injury is not fatal. I will wait until I get to Fucheng to find a professional medical center for treatment.

However, the ointment given by Qin Yao was quite effective. As soon as I applied it, I felt a cooling sensation and the pain was relieved a lot.

Qin Yao said in her heart that after adding Hanxiao Banbu epilepsy ointment, it would not only hurt.

Wang Jin has never been a tolerant person. In the past, when he was bandaged for injuries, he would cry out when it hurt.

But today, she was so stimulated by Qin Yao that she gritted her teeth and didn't even let out a single moan.

Qin Yao waited for a long time and heard no movement. She thought he had fainted due to excessive blood loss. She suddenly looked over and almost frightened Wang Jin who had not yet put on his clothes.

You're awake, that's okay. You can continue.

Qin Yao quickly looked at his figure and retracted his head as if nothing happened.

As expected of a martial arts practitioner, my figure and muscles are well maintained, but my chest muscles are a bit too big, tsk tsk, I don’t like it.

Wang Jin blushed expressionlessly and quickly put on her clothes. Hearing Qin Yao's two clicks, her back molars almost shattered.

I can’t tell you how I feel, but it doesn’t feel good at all!

Qin Yao handed over two pieces of wheat cake, and Wang Jin took them and ate them slowly, trying his best to maintain the elegance of a noble.

There was just a smell of burning meat that kept coming from the burning inn. Wang Jin stopped eating the cake, looked at the carriage and asked with concern: Is the cargo okay?

Qin Yao knocked on the heavy wooden box and gave him a ring, Don't worry when I do things. It's stable.

We will leave when the fire is out. Qin Yao pointed to the mat she had just spread on the grass, You rest first, I will keep watch.

Under the firelight, the back image of the man with messed up hair was a towering stone statue, firmly guarding him in front of him.

Wang Jin felt warm in her heart and was a little touched. She was so dedicated!