Chapter 1010: The daughter of the sinner conquers the Jagged God of War 9

Zhao Pu and Shu Ange carefully helped Dihua into the wooden barrel. There was a chair in the barrel. He closed his eyes and sat on the chair, leaning against the wall of the wooden barrel.

During the whole process, Shu Ange didn't look sideways, didn't deliberately peep at Dihua's figure.

After adjusting the seat for him, Shu Ange first massaged him to relax the muscles on his body, and then performed acupuncture for him.

Zhao Pu was in charge of fighting next to him, and he took every change of King Huo in his heart.

Nearly an hour into the medicinal bath, Shu Ange and Zhao Pu kept heating water in the wooden bucket, and immediately poured out the cooled water.

After they were done, Shu Ange and Zhao Pu helped Dihua out of the barrel.

Perhaps due to being smoked by hot steam for too long, Dihua's face was obviously blurred, causing uneven skin tone on the face.

Zhao Pu was very embarrassed, and his heart was pounding, not knowing if Shu Ange asked how to cover it up.

The other party worked tirelessly to heal his master, but he didn't even dare to tell his true identity, and he even revealed his fault for Huo Wang Yirong.

Shu Ange felt Zhao Pu's unease, and deliberately didn't pay attention to Dihua's facial disguise. After she helped Dihua raise her head to bed, she told Zhao Pu a few precautions and left.

After this matter, Zhao Pu discussed with his companions what to do if King Huo's identity leaked during the medicated bath.

After the discussion, they decided that if King Huo's true face was exposed, they would tell Shu Ange the identity of King Huo bluntly and let her keep it secret.

In the days of getting along, Zhao Pu admires Shu Ange's character very much, and she is kind-hearted and jealous of evil. Zhao Pu believed that even if he and she knew the identity of King Huo, they would not inform the traitor.

Ten days in a row passed, and Shu Ange adjusted the prescription of the medicated bath every day according to Huo Wang's situation, and finally saw the effect.

Two days ago, King Huo had already begun to respond to the conversations of the people around him, which made Zhao Pu ecstatic, hoping that it was so real, and he eagerly hoped that King Huo would wake up as soon as possible.

On this day, after Shu Ange finished acupuncture for Huo Wang, he was pulling out the needle. Zhao Pu suddenly widened his eyes and said incoherently, "Big-sir, are you awake? Are you really awake!"

Shu Ange pulled out the golden needles one by one and took a step forward, facing Shenhua's deep and dark eyes.

He finally woke up.

Shu Ange was relieved and didn't know how to express his emotions with joy. The first reaction was to smile at him.

Dihua looked away from Zhao Pu, stared at Shu Ange and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

"Bai Jinzhu, the head of the Jade Lotus class."

Shu Ange responded lightly, and Zhao Pu replied excitedly on her behalf: "Sir, the leader of the day class is your savior. Thanks to her, you can wake up again."

Dihua looked at Zhao Pu with a puzzled face, and asked with a frown, "Who are you, and who am I?"

One sentence made Zhao Pu feel a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice.

He wanted to cry without tears and bowed to Dihua, and explained in disbelief, "Sir, I'm Zhao Pu, have you forgotten me?"

Dihua stared at Zhao Pu for a while, and finally shook his head frankly: "I don't remember, your name is Zhao Pu?"

He glanced at Zhao Pu, then at Shu Ange: "Your name is Bai Jinzhu."

Most people with amnesia will be panicked because they do not know their identity and the current environment.

But Dihua's expression was calm, apart from doubts, there was no fear or worry.

"Yes, how are you feeling now?"

After Shu Ange put away the golden needle, he picked up the handkerchief to wipe the sweat on Dihua's forehead, but he grabbed his wrist.

"You are a woman."

After taking her pulse, Dihua said this sentence with certainty.

The barrel was steaming hot, his body was blocked by the white mist, and the scars on his shoulders were looming.

Zhao Pu did not expect that his master had been in a coma for more than a month. After waking up, he not only lost his memory, but also spoke amazingly.

There are several men in the world who are willing to be recognized as women. He suspected that Huo Wang was just recovering from a serious illness, so he misunderstood Shu Ange as a woman.

He is not blind, and if Bai Jinzhu is a woman, how could he not see it after spending nearly half a month with her.

Shu Ange took his wrist out of Dihua's hand, glanced at Zhao Pu, and said something meaningful: "It's more convenient for a woman to disguise herself as a man. I think Brother Zhao should be considerate."

Zhao Pu was dumbfounded, took a look at Shu Ange, and asked in an unbelievable tone, "Is the day class leader a woman?"

He always felt that this was very mysterious. He had been with Shu Ange for so long, and he didn't even know she was a woman. Huo Wang found this as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Practicing medicine to save people, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman."

Shu Ange's words made Zhao Pu look ashamed, and he hurriedly apologized: "The boss of the day class misunderstood, and Zhao was just surprised by his clumsiness. Your medical skills are brilliant, you have rejuvenated your hands, and you have rescued my master. Zhao is very grateful."

The two were greeting each other when Dihua suddenly stood up from the water, and amber drops of water flowed down his slender shoulders and neck.

"hot."

He said a hot word, Shu Ange handed him a hand towel to wipe the sweat, and Dihua took it naturally.

Due to being in bed for a long time and soaking in the medicated bath for nearly ten days, Dihua's complexion became fairer.

Zhao Pu watched the interaction between the two, and when he thought that the class leader Bai was actually a woman, he couldn't help but drag the two together.

The male is unmarried, and the female is unmarried. Although the status of the white class leader is low, she has saved Wang Huo's life.

Speaking of which, it was not easy for a woman in the white class to move King Huo's body around with Zhao Pu in order to save people.

Unlike the previous dynasties, Da Zhou was not as strict in feudal etiquette, and women and unfamiliar men would be regarded as running around.

Although men and women can communicate freely, whether a woman sees a man's body or a man sees a woman's body, they will be held responsible.

"It's time to get out of the barrel, can you come out by yourself?"

Although Dihua has woken up and has self-consciousness, Shu Ange is not sure whether he is convenient to move.

"Can."

Dihua said yes, but didn't move, Shu Ange turned his back and said indifferently, "You can come out of the barrel and lie down on the bed."

Zhao Pu picked up the bathrobe and handed it to Dihua. After he stepped out of the wooden barrel, he put on the bathrobe and stepped on the clogs to go to bed.

After Dihua covered his body with a thin quilt, Shu Ange turned around.

He was lying on the bed, his wet long hair hanging down on his shoulders, and his face was easily blurred by nearly half, revealing an angular face.

Zhao Pu was overwhelmed by joy and didn't care about these little details.

Shu Ange picked up the large and soft bath towel, walked towards Dihua, and said with a serious expression, "You are still very weak, so you need to dry your hair in time, otherwise you will easily get typhoid fever."