However, soon, the embarrassment on her face disappeared and was replaced by a serious expression.
There were many knife wounds scattered on Xie Jingxing's body, but these knife wounds were not deep. Although they were not fatal, Shen Miao knew that with so many knife wounds, just bleeding would be enough to make Xie Jingxing die of blood loss. At that moment, she did not dare to be careless. She immediately wet a handkerchief with hot water and wiped the blood off Xie Jingxing's body bit by bit. She then took out the powder from the medicine bottle and sprinkled it on him. After searching for a long time, she could not find a clean cloth. Shen Miao could only cut off a piece of her new corset to bandage Xie Jingxing's wound. Shen Miao had never bandaged anyone before, but she had seen soldiers of Shen Qiu do this in the past, so she imitated it. Although it was clumsily done, the blood had stopped.
