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Yan Ying's mood also brightened, and she picked up a book on the shelf, and when she saw it, it turned out to be a book on the Northwest style.

It just so happened that she also needed to understand, after all, she wanted to stay in the northwest for a long time.

"Hey, there's also a good fog peak hairy tip, and snacks. Ling'er was curious in the car, and turned out a box of various Beijing-style dim sum, but at a glance, she knew that it was from the imperial meal, not from the market.

Yan Ying smiled slightly, "You can eat when you're hungry for a while, but you can make tea." ”

"Hmm. Ling'er went to the tea stove again, and really found that there was an alcohol stove, "It's really thoughtful." ”

However, the alcohol stove was full after all, and only two cups of tea were boiled for a long time.

Yan Ying drank tea and read a book.

Suddenly, the carriage jolted and stopped instantly, Yan Ying and Ling'er almost rushed out of the carriage, and the two of them quickly held on to the frame.

Fortunately, the alcohol stove used to make the tea has been extinguished, otherwise it would have caught fire.

"Young Master Yan, I'm very sorry, because there is something unexpected, I don't have time to notify you. Did you bump into it. The guard outside asked anxiously.

"I'm fine. What's going on outside?" they didn't let themselves take the lead, so Yan Ying had better not come forward.

"Suddenly, a man rolled down the slope and was caught by the wheels. ”

Yan Ying sighed, "Come and see if it matters?"

"Yes. ”

"Ling'er, go take a look. "Yan Ying is not at ease, the hidden guard is more cold-blooded.

"Good. Ling'er jumped out of the carriage.

"Young family master!" Ling'er's exclamation startled Yan Ying, no matter what, she opened the curtain and poked her head out, "What's wrong?"

Ling'er's face changed slightly, and she pointed to the mud-like person on the ground, "He...... He seems to be Dou Gongzi. ”

Which Dou Gongzi?

Yan Ying thought for a while, ah, Dou Yiyu?

She immediately jumped out of the car and leaned down, but was stopped by the guards, "Young Master Yan, be careful." ”

"It's okay, looking at his appearance like he has passed out, where is there still the ability to harm me, I know this person. ”

The guards stepped out of the way, but they were on guard.

Yan Ying looked down at him, his thighs were swept under the car and had been run over, and his upper body was exposed, as if he was unconscious.

He could still be seen on his face, but his face was covered in mud, his hair was sticky and dirty, his clothes were ragged, and the color of his clothes could not be seen.

Yan Ying immediately whispered, "Hurry up and bring it out." ”

The two guards carefully lifted the man out and laid it flat on the ground.

Yan Ying pressed his thigh bone with his fingers, and he had a convulsion, which should have hurt.

"Is there a medicine box in the car?" she only brought with her a simple self-defense pill.

"Yes, go down and get it. One of the guards immediately got into the car, and after a while he came down with a medicine box.

Yan Ying opened it and saw that it was not bad, there was everything.

She immediately tore open the pants on her thigh and looked at the wound, but there were no external injuries, but one leg bone was broken.

"Please help me find two boards or sticks, he's broken. ”

The guards were all masters, so they naturally knew what the board was doing, and one of them immediately galloped into the mountain forest on the hillside.

Yan Ying gave him a pulse, the person was very weak, and it was estimated that there were injuries on his body, so he should have fled.

The guards who were looking for the board hadn't come back yet, so they simply checked their bodies.

Unbuttoning his clothes found that he had sword wounds on his chest and shoulders, which had not been treated in time, and had suppurated, as well as one or two deep maggots.

Ling'er frowned, squatted down, and said in a low voice, "Young family master, are you going to save him? ”

"He helped me. Whether he deserves to die or not, now he's just a sick person, and I'm a doctor. Yan Ying spoke as she helped him clean his wounds.

After a while, the guard returned, found two planks, and cut four or five pieces of wood.