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Chapter 51

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    Chapter 51

    The Chunshan case came to an end, and the blockade of Xuzhou City was also lifted. In the evening, Shi Baichuan followed Xiao Er to the backyard to check on the horses that had rested for several days, and asked someone to wash the car by the way.

    Looking at it like this, it's time to start tomorrow.

    You Yue and Ling Ge were sitting in the inn having dinner, while Wen Qian told them to pack their luggage and go to bed early tonight.

    Just as there was a lot of chaos because of picky eaters, the door on the second floor suddenly opened with a creak, and a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor was sent out by an accompanying Jin Yiwei with a big medicine box on his back.

    Wen Qian looked up calmly, still serving soup to the two younger junior sisters, and she didn't put down the bowls and chopsticks to wipe her mouth until the doctor went out and got up.

    ?Because the wing room of Qianhusuo was burned, Yang Jin and his party could only temporarily stay in the inn. The boiled medicine was still hot, emitting black steam, and together with the plaster in his hand, it filled the whole room with a bitter taste.

    I wanted to wait for the medicine to cool down before drinking it, but suddenly there was a light knock on the door.

    Treated as a colleague, Yang Jin didn't care: "Come in, it's not locked."

    The moment the door was slowly opened, a tall and exquisite figure stood outside in the night. The purple clothes outlined the slender waist, and the hands were leisurely folded under the chest.

    He was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

    Wen Qian stretched out an arm, shaking the small box hooked on her fingertips, "Naturally, I'm afraid that your medicine will be bitter, so I'll bring you sugar."

    "How can I be so delicate." He hastily collected the things around him, and seeing that she was still there, he motioned, "Come in."

    Wen Qian closed the door as she said, pulled a nearby chair and sat down, raised one long leg to look at him, tsk-tsk and shook her head, "Oh, seeing how badly you've been hurt, why don't you just rest for a few more days before leaving, in case you get sick along the way?"  Aggravation, isn't it my fault?"

    Yang Jin took off half of his shirt. Hearing this, his eyes drooped and his lips curled up speciously, "It's just a flesh woundwhy, feel guilty?"

    Wen Qian's eyes were a little embarrassed, Wen Yan turned his eyes around the room, and said indifferently: "What guilt, no, isn't it a matter of course that you are a big man and protect me, a weak woman? You really care about everything.  "

    With a chuckle in his nose, he picked up the stopper of the medicine bottle and threw it at her.

    Wen Qian looked down, then raised her eyes puzzled.

    Yang Jin said: "I only have one hand, why don't you come over and help?"

    She snorted softly, pursed her lips and walked over.

    Under the half-undressed clothes, a thick chest could be vaguely seen, and the muscles on the arms were light brown in the candlelight. Wen Qian picked up his injured arm, and held a cloth towel dipped in ointment on the wound.  Apply lightly.

    She looked closely under the light, "I'm closing my mouth."

    Yang Jin looked at her, "Yes."

    "It's getting better soon."

    "Chunshan was in a hurry to get out of the city, so it was a false cut," Yang Jin explained, "so the cut wasn't deep."

    Wen Qianzheng answered absent-mindedly, caught his gaze from the corner of the eye, and said uncomfortably, "What do you see me doing?"

    He shook his head quite naturally: "No, I'm looking at my injuries."

    Putting it this way, it seemed that she was being sentimental. Wen Qian pressed the tip of her tongue against her tooth socket, and felt that Yang Jin had the upper hand today, making it hard for anyone to lift her head. Thinking so, she bandaged and tied the knot.  When he suddenly tightened his grip, he heard the sound of him gasping as he wished.

    "Hiss"

    "It hurts?" She tilted her head innocently and leaned forward, "Didn't you say that flesh and blood injuries are okay?"

    Yang Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Even if it's a flesh injury, it will hurt if you use too much force."

    "That's too bad, why don't I unpack it first and then wrap it for you again?"

    Looking at it so positively makes me feel uneasy.

    He shrank back, "No need."

    "Why don't you use it? If the wound is too tight, it will affect the healing." Wen Qian insisted on holding him,

    Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Yang Jin hurriedly held his arms and stepped back, "HeyI'm an injured patient after all, can you treat me better?"

    "Better?" She raised one eyebrow high, her gaze fell on the bowl of soup that was getting warmer, and she said with a narrow smile, "Then, how about I feed you the medicine?"

    She passed over him, put one end of the medicine bowl, narrowed her eyes and hooked the corners of her mouth sinisterly.

    Yang Jin half-lyed on the bed, propped his upper body on his elbows, met her expression, and swallowed inexplicably.¡ª¡ª"It can be seen that he treats you very well. He is the son of a rich family. He was raised in a golden mountain and a silver mountain since he was a child. He is different from us. It is not easy to treat you to this level."

    ¡ª¡ª"Aqian, if you don't mean that, then don't get too close to him, Yang Jin may be serious."

    During the first half of his speech, Wen Qian began to lower his head to weave the grass and vines in his hands, and looked up at his movements from time to time, until Lang Xu finished his strokes, and then gave a absent-minded hum.

    Seeing her like this, Lang Xu frowned, reached out and gently held her wrist.

    Wen Qian had no choice but to stop and smile, "Okay, I know, I've heard everything."

    Her eyelids drooped slightly, her long eyelashes were like feathers, and she fanned her eyes lightly, "I know these things well, you don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to worry about him."

    When it came to this point, Lang Xu couldn't say any more. Wen Qian had always been the one with the most plans among them, but when she distracted him like a thousand catties, he couldn't find anything else to say.  There is nowhere to put it under the body.

    "How old is Xiao Lang?" Wen Qian asked abruptly.

    He froze for a moment, calculated silently for a while, raised his hands, and compared two and three.

    "Ah, twenty-three." She said with a smile, "The boss is not young anymore, and it's time to think about the important things in his life."

    The words "big life event" fell down from the top of his head one by one in an extremely unfamiliar way. Lang Xu seemed to have never touched it in his life.

    "Don't be shy." She narrowed her eyes narrowly, "I see you and You Yue Xiao Lingge are having a good time, who do you like? I'll tell you."

    Lang Xu was shocked when he heard the words, and made a random gesture, and then the whole person seemed to have turned into a giant tumbler, shaking his head and waving his hands desperately.

    At this point, Wen Qian held up the garland she had made in her hand with great satisfaction, "Well, it's done."

    She got up and hung it around his neck, then reached out and touched the back of Lang Xu's head, "Go to bed early."

    The door creaked open, and then closed gently.

    Lang Xumu sat there in a daze, and after a long time came back to his senses, he realized that he should not provoke Wen Qian, so he scratched his head with lingering fear, and reached out to touch the flower on his neck.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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