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"Xian'er, what do you want to say?"
Li Xian turned her head and met Lin Wanyue's clean and clear eyes.
Looking at Lin Wanyue like this, what Li Xian wanted to say was that the words went round and round in her belly, and finally said leisurely: "Fei Xing, remember, good intentions are always straightforward, only malicious intentions need to be disguised with detours. Like what the bandit leader said today."
After Li Xian finished speaking, she got down from the ground, patted the floating ash on her body, and went back to the donkey cart.
Li Xian sat in the carriage, feeling a little conflicted in her heart.
She admires Lin Feixing, and is full of expectations and curiosity about how Lin Feixing will grow in the future. At the same time, Li Xian is also worried, if one day under her own cultivation, Lin Feixing grows enough to see through this chess game, will she give it to her? Its plans cause trouble, and even bring about devastating subversion.
After all, a person's emotional rebound is a very tricky thing
Therefore, Li Xian had a lot of things she wanted to say to Lin Wanyue through this opportunity, but in the end it was only a summary that was not salty or bland. As for how much she could comprehend, it depended on her own understanding and good luck.
Lin Wanyue sat for a while longer before she felt a hissing pain in her left arm. She turned her head and took a look. The wound was not deep but long, and there was no sign of adhesion
"Why¡¡"
Lin Wanyue sighed, got up and walked to the front of the carriage, took out a piece of cloth and wrapped it around her arm.
"Quicken your pace. It's best to go to Liancheng before dark, or find someone to stay overnight. Your wound needs to be treated in time."
"Yes." Lin Wanyue nodded and started driving again.
Before dark, the donkey cart entered Liancheng.
Liancheng is not big, standing at the gate of the city and looking forward, you can see the end of the street at a glance.
The street is deserted, only a few food sheds are still open.
"Xian'er, let's go eat something first, and find out where there is an inn by the way."
"good."
"Boss, how do you sell Yangchun noodles?"
"Two plants, one bowl!"
"Have two bowls of Yangchun noodles."
"Okay, wait a moment, both of you."
"Xian'er, sit here for a while, I'll tie the car."
Lin Wanyue led the donkey cart and seemed to be walking casually, but her eyes kept looking around.
In the end, Lin Wanyue tied the donkey cart to a cross street not far away, and it was fastened with a clever buckle, which she could untie with a single pull.
Yu Xian and Xiao Shiyi, who had changed into casual clothes, saw Lin Feixing looking in their direction, and they were so frightened that they got into the makeup shop on the side of the street.
Little Eleven looked at Yu Xian with puffy cheeks and said angrily: "Sister Yu Xian, this kid has started again! I have never met such a cautious person!"
Yu Xian looked at Xiao Shishi's indignation and smiled, picked up a box of rouge and played with it in his hands, then lowered his voice and replied: "Isn't this a good thing? In fact, after a few days, I have I understand more and more why the princess chose him."
"Hmph, isn't it because he is stupid and easy to control!"
Yu Xian smiled sweetly: "In my opinion, you are the most stupid person around the princess. Can you take a closer look at where he parked the car?"
After finishing speaking, Yu Xian stuffed the rouge into Xiao Shiyi's hands, and said, "You idiot, wait here, I'll go out for a while, and I'll give this to you."
After tying up the car, Lin Wanyue returned to the noodle stall, and two bowls of Yangchun noodles had already been served.
Lin Wanyue stepped over the bench and sat on it and began to eat noodles with big mouthfuls.
"Boss, is there an inn in this city?"
"Yes, but our city is a small place, and the inn is not big. If you go east along this street, the second one is Tongfu Inn."
"thank you boss."
There were no customers at this time, the noodle stall owner cleaned his hands, put a dry cloth on his shoulders, pulled a bench and talked with Lin Wanyue and the two: "Where are the two guest officers from?"
"West side."
"Are you going to visit relatives in Liancheng or are you passing by?"
"Passing by, rest overnight and go to Huzhou."
"Oh." Seeing Lin Wanyue's cold answer, the noodle stall owner wisely stopped asking.
After eating and paying, Lin Wanyue led the donkey cart and Li Xian walked towards Tongfu Inn together.
The two opened a room, Lin Wanyue thought about it and gave the waiter two plants to prepare some hot water.?After receiving the needle, she looked at Li Xian helplessly: The needle was for nothing
Li Xian took the clean cloth that Lin Wanyue put on the table and gently wiped away the blood on Lin Wanyue's arm.
"Thanks."
Lin Wanyue pinched the needle and pricked the flesh and skin of the wound, and then pulled it, finishing the first stitch neatly.
Li Xian quickly helped Lin Wanyue wipe off the oozing blood, then raised her eyes to look at Lin Wanyue in front of her.
He has dark skin and a high bridge of nose, especially when viewed from the side.
The eyebrows are thick and clear, and underneath are a pair of black and white eyes, which are very similar to this person.
The thin lips were tightly pressed together, eating the pain but not saying a word, exactly the same as when he was lying on the carpet of his camp enduring the pain.
"Xian'er!" Lin Wanyue frowned.
Li Xian turned her head and saw that several drops of her distracted kung fu blood had already seeped out and slowly slid down Lin Wanyue's arm.
She quickly wiped off the blood on Lin Wanyue's arm with a clean cloth.
Li Xian watched Lin Wanyue suture her wound "one stitch at a time", and the sound of her hair pulling her skin made Li Xian's scalp numb.
At this moment, Li Xian admired Lin Wanyue a little.
If it were me, let alone suturing my own wounds, I am afraid that even keeping her silent would be impossible
Li Xian raised her hand and gently wiped off the fine beads of sweat on Lin Wanyue's head.
Suddenly a question flashed in Li Xian's mind, and she blurted out: "Fei Xing, have you ever cried?"
Hearing Li Xian's question, Lin Wanyue stopped her slightly trembling hands, exhaled heavily, turned her head to look at Li Xian and replied, "Of course I cried."
Li Xian rested her chin and looked at Lin Wanyue and continued to ask curiously: "Then when was the last time you cried?"
Li Xian kept looking at Lin Feixing, but she didn't want Lin Feixing's originally bright eyes to suddenly darken after she casually asked this question.
"Flying Star"
Lin Wanyue raised her head slowly, looked at Li Xian and smiled lightly, and replied: "The last time I cried was when I killed the Huns for the first time." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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