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Chapter 61 Alone
Just when Shen Li Tui had no way to retreat and almost fell down, Jin Zhao strode forward, wrapped his body around him, and protected him to the crest of his arms.
The opponent held a knife in his hand and covered his face, so he couldn't see his true face at all, but his moves were very strange.
Jin Zhao supported Shen Li with one hand, clenched his fist in front of him with the other, and glared at the man angrily, "Bold thief! How dare you murder the emperor!"
The man turned a deaf ear, picked up the knife and slashed at Jin Zhao.
Jin Zhao handed the sword to Wei Ming, who had no self-defense in his hand, and the man couldn't stand still, so he had to support him with one hand, and immediately gained the upper hand.
The man was too fast, and suddenly he slashed at his arm.
Seeing this, Jin Zhao hurriedly supported him to sit in front of the tent, and when he was about to get up, his hand was held.
Shen Li was not completely delirious, he grabbed his hand and pressed it to his waist.
Jin Zhao's palm touched a hard object, he grabbed it and pulled it out. It was a soft sword hidden in his waist.
Knowing his intention, Jin Zhao immediately confronted the masked man.
With the sword in hand, after all, it is more convenient. After fighting for almost a quarter of an hour, the man gradually fell into decline.
Jin Zhao was about to chase, but Shen Li stopped him, "Don't chase."
He stopped, turned around with the sword in his hand, and saw that he was standing up while holding on to the shelf beside him, and was about to move into the tent.
He looked anxious, and simply walked over, raised his arm, put it on his shoulder, and helped the person in,
There was no light in the tent, so the two walked forward in the dark.
Jin Zhao's knee suddenly hurt, he was knocked by something, and he fell straight to the ground.
Even Shen Li's body fell down.
It was pitch black, and Jin Zhao could only feel a touch of softness brushing across his face, which was extremely cold.
A strange emotion surged up in the depths of his heart, and he got up immediately, looking for the fire book everywhere.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he lit the candles in the tent.
Turning around, he saw the man lying on the ground motionless and unresponsive, so he hurried over to help him onto the bed.
Wasn't he fine at the banquet just now, why did he suddenly become like this? At this moment, his eyes are blurred and his body is dripping with sweat.
They have already become like this, but when they were at the banquet, no one noticed it at all. Could it be... just now that they were trying to hold on?
He reached out and patted Shen Li's flushed cheeks, and called twice in a low voice, "Uncle Huang."
Shen Li opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the helpless face in front of him.
Looking at each other, Jin Zhao leaned closer and asked, "What's wrong with you? I'll ask someone to come over to show you. Why didn't Xunfeng see him? Didn't he always follow you inseparably?"
Although he is a doctor, but... this inexplicable state, he himself is a bit uncertain, like alcohol allergy, but not exactly like it, it seems that he still needs to learn more Chinese medicine.
Shen Li opened his eyes slightly and didn't speak, just like a dummy.
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Jin Zhao wanted to get up, but the man seemed to have realized something and grabbed his clothes.
"I'm fine, just rest for one night, you... don't need to call someone."
His lips were pale, and his speech was weak, as if there was no strength to pull the corner of his clothes.
Jin Zhao pulled the corner of his clothes, "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to rest like this? You're sweating profusely, so wait a bit."
After leaving the tent for a while, he came in with a basin of clean water and a cloth towel.
Put water on the low stool next to him, soak the cloth towel, twist it half dry, take his hand and put the cloth towel in his hand.
Shen Li felt a warm and comfortable touch from the cold palm, which was especially clear.
Seeing that he didn't move for a while, Jin Zhao asked with strange eyes: "Why? No?"