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Chapter fifty five

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    Because she has never seen his pulse all this time, Wan Yao doesn't even know how far Xiang Huan's condition has reached.

    She crouched on the edge of the grass and grabbed his hand, and the latter opened his eyes dimly, and looked towards this side silently.

    Wan Yao put the burden aside for the time being, frowned and listened to the pulse for a while.

    Spleen deficiency, blood deficiency, internal fire is still very strong

    Fingertips brushed away his messy hair, and as soon as they touched the skin, they were scalded by the heat of the forehead and withdrew their hands.

    Wanyao looked around worriedly. There was no village or shop behind this place. In fact, she herself followed in a hurry. There was no map or guide, and she didn't know where she was or where she was going.

    Just like this for a moment of confusion, she seemed to have some idea and made a gesture to get up.

    However, at the moment Wanyao stood up, Xiang Huan suddenly grabbed her wrist with some strength, clasped his palms together, and made a snap.

    Wan Yao couldn't help being stunned, and tried to break free.

    But he held it tightly, his hands were shaking faintly, but he turned sideways and coughed palely.

    "I won't go far." Wan Yao explained, "You let go first."

    After a while, Xiang Huan slowly loosened his five fingers.

    She carried her luggage and walked along the official road, looking around. Although she hadn't reached the southern border of the Great Wei Dynasty, the area was already a bit desolate.

    Wan Yao waited for about half an hour before waiting for a bullock cart ready to enter the city.

    Driving the car were a father and son, who were working in a local noble family, and were carrying several large bags of grain back to their errands. She gave them some money and asked them to take a ride.

    It was easy for the two of them to talk, because they were on the way, and Wanyao was willing to pay the copper, so he rolled up his sleeves very neatly and carried Xiang Huan into the car.

    The mountain road was bumpy and the ox cart was rickety.

    He was lying in a vacant seat in front of a few bags of grain, and Wan Yao sat next to him with her knees hugged. The middle-aged man in front saw that they were both young, so he turned around to chat with her from time to time.

    "Is the little girl going to the city to join her relatives? Why did your brother make such a mess?"

    Xiang Huan turned his gaze in silence, saw her resting her chin on her knees, and answered with ambiguous eyes: "the first time I went out, I got lost, and I met a wolf in the mountains. He didn't pay attention, and accidentally broke it."  leg."

    "Oh that's really thrilling." Then he said to himself, "Are there wolves around here?"

    Qinglong City is located at the northernmost end of Pingxiang Pass. Because the flames of war have never been burned here, it is also considered to be the most peaceful city among the cities on the southern border.

    The ox cart was heavy and heavy, and they barely arrived when the city gate was closing in the evening.

    The two coachmen thoughtfully took her to an inn, which they said was the best and cheapest in the city.  Together with the shop assistants, Wan Yao helped Xiang Huan upstairs.

    But it was long past the time for dinner, and Xiao Er stood by the door and asked, "Miss, would you like something to eat?"

    It's not good to eat too much at night. Considering Xiang Huan's poor spleen and stomach, she only ordered some porridge and side dishes.

    "Drink the porridge first, your fever is low, and I will go out to help you get the medicine tomorrow." Wan Yao stirred the hot porridge with a spoon, and found it too hot, so she changed a steamed bun and handed it over.

    Xiang Huan sat by the bed, and wanted to reach out to take it when he saw it, but his five fingers and palms were all bruised, and they were lined with mud, which was really unsightly, so he paused in mid-air, and then closed his fingers and slowly retracted them.

    When Wan Yao looked at him, he deliberately turned his face to the side unnaturally, and his whole body looked extremely cramped.

    She squeezed the steamed bun in her hand, pursed her lips and put it into the plate, and quickly pushed the door open and went downstairs.

    After a while, Wan Yao turned back again, but there was a copper plate full of clear water in his arms.

    She pulled the stool to the bed without saying a word, stretched her clean fingers over, Xiang Huan clenched his fist, he was obviously hiding invisibly when he pulled it for the first time, and only let Wanyao pull it to his knees when he pulled it for the second time  superior.

    Spreading her palms open, she lowered her head and wiped the dirt and blood stains with a towel.  The slender fingertips were white and tender, forming a stark contrast with the big palm covered with thin calluses. Xiang Huan lowered his eyes in ecstasy, only to realize how small her hands were.

    He opened it slightly, probably able to hold both of her wrists with one hand.

    really small

    After the wound was bandaged, Wanyao held Xiang Huan's face in his hands, scrubbed his pale brows clean, and then used a wooden comb with water to clean the knotted black hair.

    She didn't speak when she did all this, but Xiang Huan just looked at her like this. The girl in front of her looked serious and focused, and rarely met his eyes.

    Wait till it's sorted out., she was really at a loss as to what to do with the trauma plaster.

    In addition, the injury of the leg bone needs to be carefully checked.

    Wan Yao stood beside the bed, staring at him solemnly for a while.  I settled down in a hurry yesterday, the old clothes were not changed, and no one washed them.

    She didn't say a word, and Xiang Huan didn't hesitate to ask, and in a blink of an eye, Wan Yao suddenly went out again.

    He had no choice but to sit still.

    This time she left for a long time, half an hour later, two strong men who didn't know where they came from followed her into the room, one on the left and one on the right stood like gods.

    It really doesn't work if you don't ask now.

    Xiang Huan couldn't help it, and was about to speak, when the other party kept saying, "Then trouble the two big brothers to help him bathe and change his clothes."

    He turned his head suddenly, with a dazed expression on his face.

    "What, what"

    Wan Yao handed over some copper coins with a gentle expression, "He has an injury on his leg, please be careful not to touch it."

    "Don't worry, girl." The brawny men began to rub their hands, rolling up their sleeves, "I'll take care of this little brother comfortably."

    "wait¡­¡­"

    Xiang Huan didn't "wait" to come out, Wan Yao had already closed the door.

    The inn is at the busiest time of the day. There are guests above and diners below. Several shopkeepers shuttle in the lobby, and the shopkeeper lowers his head and is busy keeping accounts.

    She leaned against the railing and looked down with her chin in her hand. There was a flutter of chickens and dogs in the guest room behind her.

    "I can wash it myself I don't need you."

    "Wait, wait, let go firstlet go! Touch me again and be careful, I'm not welcome!"

    Xu was struggling to get up, but his leg injury forced him to sit back down.

    The strong man comforted him rather puzzled: "Brother, don't move around, it won't be good if you get hurt somewhere."

    "That's right¡­¡­"

    In the end, he probably really had nothing to do, so he called her in a hurry:

    "Wan, Wanyao, Wanyao!"

    There are pots of narcissus growing at intervals in the corridor. Wanyao picked up a leaf and soaked it in a flower pot filled with clear water, soaked it for a while and then took it out, soaked it for a while before taking it out.

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