Back in her room, Xu Wanzhen took off her cloak and was about to hand it to Sang Zi, when she caught a glimpse of a blurry fingerprint in the lower right corner of the dresser. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info heart jumped, and the movements in his hands paused. I remember very well that when I left, I deliberately arranged my clothes and headdress in the mirror, and the dressing table was polished from pineapple wood, which was smooth and oily, and there was absolutely no such fingerprint at that time.

Before they returned, Ge Ma prepared hot water, handed over a hot towel, and Sang Zi served her to clean her face and wash up. Xu Wanzhen slowed down her movements and slowly thought that someone must have broken into the house. What kind of person is this? Thief? Probably not, stealing should go to the treasury. If you want to seek revenge, you won't go to your boudoir. Flower thief doesn't have a good reputation for himself.

Ge Ma brought the bedclothes she wore to bed on weekdays, and Sang Zi was about to change them for her, Xu Wanzhen said softly: "It's late, you go down to rest first, I'll sit for a while and change it myself." "Fortunately, today on Chinese New Year's Eve, Mother Zheng was exempted from the daily medicinal bath.

Ge Ma wanted to say something, Sang Zi pulled her sleeve, and the two of them saluted and retreated, covering the door.

Xu Wanzhen took out a pair of sharp scissors from the basket that made female red on the side, and held it in her hand, she made up her mind, first see what this person wanted? Ling Sang Zi and Ge Ma retreated, first, they couldn't help much, and there were also sharp variables, the backyard was full of old and weak women and children, if it angered that person, it would not be good; second, that person hid in her boudoir on Chinese New Year's Eve, there must be an ulterior secret, and one more person would be more dangerous. If there is really something, it is good to bear it yourself, and if you are a human being in two lives, this life was originally picked up. Don't affect the innocent, or even the Xu family, no matter what, she always has more knowledge, and it is best for her to deal with this matter.

She turned to face the stepping bed, held the scissors tightly with her right hand and hid them behind her, and said calmly, "You can come out." ”

I saw that the bed curtain trembled slightly, and a deep man's voice sounded, with a slight smile: "You little girl has some meaning, aren't you afraid?"

For some reason, Xu Wanzhen was a little nervous, but after hearing this voice, she felt a lot more relieved, and said, "Why should I be afraid? This is my room." Those who hide their heads and show their tails are not heroic acts. ”

Hearing this, the man chuckled and stepped out of the shadows behind the bed. Xu Wanzhen only saw a tall and straight figure, dressed in a gray-black night suit, with a face covered with a scarf, and hidden in the shadows by using the light. I only saw thick eyebrows and big eyes, and my eyes were deep and focused, and I couldn't help but be a little distracted. I have met handsome guys these days, Qian Feng is an old handsome guy who has gone through vicissitudes, although he can't see his face, but looking at the muscle lines and facial features hidden under the night clothes, he should be a young muscular handsome guy.

Seeing that she was a little stunned, the man secretly compared with her previous calmness, and her stunned appearance looked so cute, this young lady was really bold and funny.

Xu Wanzhen came back to her senses and saw that he was looking at herself, her face couldn't help but be hot, and she said, "You are rude." ”

Hearing this, the man retracted his gaze, a little annoyed, how could he do such an abrupt and beautiful thing, although this beauty looks so young, and her blushing little face looks even cuter. Hurriedly apologized: "Miss, don't blame, I'll leave now." Then he went to the window.

As he walked, Xu Wanzhen realized that his leg was a little limping, and there was a dark smudge on the outside of his right leg, which he couldn't see clearly in the shadows just now. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud cry from afar, too far away to hear it really, as if he was arresting someone in the middle of the night. Xu Wanzhen raised her eyebrows and asked, "This is coming for you?"

The man smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, Miss, I won't bother you." ”

Xu Wanzhen said: "If you didn't come in at the beginning, you wouldn't have bothered me." Now you're going out again, and this one in and one out is bound to leave more trails. When you came in, you hid your tracks?"

The man was surprised, this young lady was really thoughtful, where was such a little girl raised in the boudoir. How did he know that Xu Wanzhen was in his thirties in his two lives combined, and although he lived carelessly in modern times, he also grew up immersed in a society with highly developed information, and it was the instinct of every modern person to collect and analyze information. Seeing that Xu Wanzhen was still waiting for his reply, she said proudly: "Miss, don't worry, no one can find out the trace of me coming in, I still have this confidence." ”

"It hurts to have self-confidence. Xu Wanzhen couldn't help but complain. Hearing this, the man secretly vomited blood in his heart, but he didn't expect to be despised by a little girl.

Xu Wanzhen didn't care what he thought, commanded him to sit down on the soft couch by the window, and said softly: "Your wound still needs to be treated again, wait a minute, I'll find you medicine." ”

The man's wound was originally an arrow wound, and in a hurry, he only had time to cut off the arrow, and tightly strangled it with a strip of cloth to prevent blood from flowing out, and the arrow was still in the wound, but I didn't expect this little girl to see that something was wrong at a glance.

Xu Wanzhen brought the hot water left over from the clean noodles, burned the scissors on the fire and gave them to the man, and picked up a few bottles of medicine for external injuries from the medicine box left by her uncle. said: "Which of these bottles of medicine do you think are suitable?"

The man saw her busy and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?

Xu Wan said sincerely, can't you be intuitive? Modern people know how to disinfect, of course they can't say that, but fortunately, there is a grandmother who opens a medical center. He kindly let him heal his injuries, and asked questions, and gave him a blank look: "If the bad guys are as polite as you, I will admit it." These medicines were left to me by my uncle, he is the doctor, and I can see it. ”

The man opened the bottles of trauma medicine and smelled them, and said in surprise: "These bottles of medicine are good, and this bottle is especially good." I've only seen it in Yunnan, it has a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding and reducing swelling, and astringent wounds. ”

Isn't it the modern YN Baiyao, which is also available in the Gaomang Dynasty, and the little uncle's medicine box is really a treasure trove. Xu Wanzhen took another uncut Suluo, put it beside him, and retreated behind the screen. Helping him treat his injuries is also to avoid causing trouble to the Xu family, but his reputation is important, so he can't help him wrap his injuries in person. It is absolutely impossible to bandage him with his own handkerchief, and there are still few modern TV dramas? This man looks like a character, and his temperament can't be hidden. Especially for Xu Wanzhen, in her previous life, she grew up in an environment of many big names, and she may not be able to grasp a person's character, but it is almost a talent to recognize a person's identity and status. Keep your distance from him, send him away, and forget about the rivers and lakes.

The man clicked on several acupuncture points near his thighs to temporarily stop the blood flowing. Gritted his teeth and cut open the wound, took out the arrow, and while the blood was still coming out, he sprinkled the white medicine neatly and bandaged the wound with Suro. To keep your attention off the pain, ask, "Aren't you curious, who am I?"

A clear voice came from behind the screen: "If I ask, will you tell me?"