The woman turned her puzzled gaze to Shi Jiaheng, who was close behind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shi Jiaheng smiled faintly at the two of them, and hurriedly introduced each other to each other.

The friendly bow, the greeting is polite and clichéd, and it is completely a polite word to meet someone for the first time. But the other party looked at her unceremoniously, his eyes were quite disdainful, and he asked in a slightly unhappy tone: "Shouldn't you live in the Qinglou?" ”

Yu Yu's face darkened, and she turned her head sideways into the bed in embarrassment, staring at Chu Yunxi's face silently, as if she was a pool of holy water that could wash away all the gloomy emotions in people's hearts.

Shi Jiaheng saw that she didn't defend herself, so she kindly explained for her: "Since Sister Yueyuan knows Miss Xuan, doesn't she know that Miss Xuanyuan has redeemed herself, got rid of her prostitution, and is now free?" ”

Lin Yueyuan frowned in disbelief, and instead glared at him with slight anger.

Shi Jiaheng made eye contact with her, I don't know what she was angry about, waiting to see the shyness and silence of the girl, and the appearance of the girl with spring. He suddenly realized, and laughingly talked about the dangers of the previous night, and his voice grew quieter and quieter, until at last it almost turned into a whisper that was deliberately avoiding Xuan.

After listening to Shi Jiaheng's explanation, Lin Yueyuan didn't know how to express her feelings, at first Mrs. Shi took her out of Yuyang Palace, and only told her in the carriage that Shi Jiaheng was seriously injured and needed to be treated secretly. At that time, she expected that the reason why the third brother took so much trouble to invite her out must be that something happened to Yunxi. She sighed at the feelings that the Shi family's mother and son could trust each other in life and death, Mrs. Shi did not hesitate to lie for her son, and the third brother refused to tell the truth, probably because he was afraid that his mother would be worried.

When she heard that Xuan Xuan actually had love for Chu Yunxi, who was dressed as a man, her emotion turned into surprise; And when this kind of wrong love actually drove the weak Xuanzhen to come forward, she was even more shocked. Because she was misled by Su Man since she was a child, she always thought that the women of the Qinglou were incorruptible and shameless and ruthless and unrighteous by selling their hues and bodies in exchange for status and wealth, so although she had the merit of God's virtue to draw a knife to help Ju Huang when she was in danger, it could only mean that she was noble, and it did not show how pitiful she was.

But her actions last night completely overturned her preconceived notions. Lin Yueyuan is open-minded, she knows her mistakes and changes, she never deliberately conceals her mistakes to save face, she bows deeply to Xuanyuan, and says with a straight face: "Thank you girl for saving Yun ......"

Catching a glimpse of Shi Jiaheng's anxious eyes, she changed her words in time: I saved my two brothers. ”

She was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Lin Yueyuan, not knowing what she meant inside. Because she was in a coma on the ship at that time, she had no memory of Lin Yueyuan's rescue at all.

Lin Yueyuan smiled kindly at her, but she didn't break it, she hated those who talked about the kindness of helping others all day long.

Shi Jiaheng explained Lin Yueyuan's intention to Xuanxuan, and when she heard that this young girl was actually the doctor he had invited, although she was surprised, she hurriedly pulled her to the bedside.

Lin Yueyuan found a bench to sit down, and turned around and received a hint from Shi Jiaheng's eyes. She skillfully pulled out Chu Yunxi's arm, closed her eyes and felt her pulse, looked like she was concentrating on diagnosis, and shook her head and said, "You go out first, there are many people in the house, and it is inevitable that the air is polluted and not conducive to the patient's recovery." ”

Shi Jiaheng took the lead in receiving her instructions, and when she saw him leaving, she followed him out of the house step by step.

Without the interference of outsiders, Lin Yueyuan began a comprehensive examination of Chu Yunxi's injuries. Fortunately, fortunately, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Shi Jiaheng has experience in border guards, first aid kung fu, the arrow wound is terrible on the surface, but it is not fatal, but if the rescuer is shallow, resulting in excessive blood loss, it is very likely to be life-threatening.

Fortunately, the bleeding stopped in time, the wound medicine was also excellent, and the wound was treated very correctly. After all, with such a severe trauma, fever is normal. Everything is within her control, and all that remains is to recuperate and slowly recover.

She opened the door, and Xuan Xuan rushed to her first step and asked anxiously, while Shi Jiaheng took two steps forward but finally stopped at the outermost side, silently standing behind her with her hands.

Lin Yueyuan inherited more of his father's height and appearance, and his height was higher than that of Xuanyuan. In terms of height, the moment she opened the door, her eyes directly crossed the woman in front of her and fell on Shi Jiaheng, what was not commensurate with his peaceful face was the slight brow and eager expectant eyes, and what was suppressed under his soft demeanor was a strong anxiety and uneasiness, that intensity seemed to be no less than the six gods and no master, as if crying silently and crying loudly, it was difficult to say which state was more sad. But she still stays this excessive care on the righteousness of friends, brother and sister, and her brain is always too rough for subtle and delicate emotions.

Her optimistic and strong expression was a great comfort to those who were in a state of panic, and she made a gesture of reassurance, and she suddenly felt that the hammer that had been pressing on her body turned into a stream of air and dispersed, and she was dizzy and a little weightless, and the exhaustion of the night turned into tears gushing out.

The expression on Shi Jiaheng's face did not show much waves, but the joy conveyed by the stretched brows and the smile in the eyes was irrepressible. Lin Yueyuan thought that he was confident in his first aid skills, so he kept that calm and calm attitude, but he didn't know that this night, his heart was as uneasy as if he was on the verge of being licked by fire.

Lin Yueyuan raised his thumb at him and praised him, he shook his head modestly, and brushed away Lin Yueyuan's arm holding the door and wanted to enter the house to visit the patient, but she pinched her arm and dragged her out of the door as she walked.

Passing by Shi Jiaheng's side, she winked at him mischievously and smiled: "Take good care of my big brother Chu, the medicine here is not complete." Miss Yu and I went to buy medicinal herbs. ”

She dragged her arm and didn't have time to refuse, so she had to review it frequently and ask Shi Jiaheng to take care of it.

He said loudly to the two who went out of the door in a moment: "Don't worry, leave it to me here, go early and return early." ”

He walked to the door and stretched out his head to look left and right, and the empty alley was still filled with the morning mist, and a few finches fluttered from the treetops, leaving a brief echo.

He closed the back door, turned and ran briskly into the house.

The anxiety and nervousness of his heart were unmistakably exposed in the rise and fall of his clothes at a rapid pace, until he sat back at the head of her bed, heard her breathing steadily, felt the embroidery on her quilt, and saw the flush on her face because of the fever, his heart suddenly settled, like a rootless dandelion floating in the air, suddenly fell into the warm soil, and re-germinated the hope of taking root and sprouting.

Shi Jiaheng waited quietly, like a ray of sunshine shining into the dark world when Chu Yunxi was sleeping. She walked alone in the clammy abyss of her dreams, the darkness like a thick and viscous swamp engulfing the light around her little by little, and even spreading to her, she saw her feet disappear, her legs hidden, and her whole body sank downward.

She struggled desperately, she stretched out her arms to catch the last ray of sunlight in the sky, and the moment she held the sunlight, she was shocked, and suddenly she woke up, and when she looked sideways, the isolation and helplessness of the dream was still clearly circling in her mind. She hurriedly wanted to release the sunlight in her hand to warm her cold body, but when she let go, she found that what was in her hand was not the sun, but the warmth but not the hot hand!

She looked up at the hand, and met the face that could always bloom into a tolerant smile for her constant suspicions, concealments, and doubts, and could always appear by her side without hesitation when she was most hesitant and helpless.

She had mixed feelings for a moment, her throat was clogged, and she had difficulty speaking. In order to hide the indescribable complex emotions surging in her heart, she lowered her eyes in shame, and her eyes fell to a piece of blood red that leaked out of his sleeve. She opened her mouth in surprise and leaned sideways upward, trying to reach out to touch. He retreated, covering the wound on his arm with his hand. Her fingers slid weakly down his sleeves, her raised back collapsed backwards, her eyes seemed to flicker brightly, and she said with difficulty: "I'm sorry." ”

Unfortunately, he was a step slower in his cover-up, and the sight of the wound on his arm made her feel even more guilty. Shi Jiaheng's heart was pinched fiercely, and he sighed helplessly. He gently smoothed the slightly messy hair floating on her forehead, and sighed, "Don't say sorry to me, you've already told me too much sorry." No matter what you do to me, I won't be angry. I volunteered. It has nothing to do with anybody, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to feel indebted, because it's my own business. ”

Chu Yunxi opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly panicked, and his expression became embarrassed.

He was shocked that these sincere words were a bit explicit, and immediately changed the topic: "I just scratched a little skin, but you were seriously injured." ”

Chu Yunxi squeezed the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry." I was about a disaster star in my previous life, I was sent down by the Emperor of Heaven, or I couldn't die if I was old, I guess God didn't want to accept me. She laughed at herself, her bitter smile mixed with a hint of joy for the rest of her life.

Perhaps it was the experience of repeated suffering that made her more able to bear it, and this kind of tenacity after training even evolved into a ruthless and easy ridicule and ridicule, which couldn't help but Shi Jiaheng was both distressed and gratified.

"Yueyuan is really a superb doctor, the situation in which you were injured at that time was really dangerous and abnormal, I once thought you were dying." Shi Jiaheng rejoiced, but he didn't know that it was his proper rescue that saved Chu Yunxi's life.

She coughed dryly, frowned, and said, "Yueyuan is here, and she ran out of the palace again, is it safe?" ”

"Don't worry, she has her own way." Shi Jiaheng put one hand on her shoulder, and handed her a cup of tea with the other.

Chu Yunxi smacked a few sips, and the sweet tea extinguished the dry fire in her throat, moistening her slightly hoarse vocal cords, making her voice regain its clarity: "Then I have to thank her well, she took the risk to leave the palace, helped me diagnose and treat, and helped me bandage my wounds, and she had to buy medicine for me at this time, it was really hard." ”

When it came to bandaging the wound, Shi Jiaheng felt slightly embarrassed, he responded to her words, and pushed the boat down the river to attribute all this to Lin Yueyuan's credit.

When talking to him, her eyes kept observing her surroundings, and the question naturally arose in her mind: "Where is this?" She asked softly.

Shi Jiaheng smiled: "Then you have to thank one more person - Miss Xuan!" Thanks to her, she covered for us and lent us her temporary place to live. ”

"Lady, she's ......," she stammered, not knowing how to talk about the deranged emotion that gave her a headache.

"She doesn't know yet, I'll hide it for you." Shi Jiaheng's grounding is very natural.

Obviously, he already knew all kinds of hidden secrets, so he avoided the embarrassment of her explanation. She groaned slightly, and sighed faintly: "I also understand that things are prioritized, but I always feel sorry for her." ”

Shi Jiaheng is also quite sympathetic to Xuanzhen: "This is also a helpless move, who can bear to deceive her." ”

His thoughtfulness swept across her lake-like face like an orchid, stirring up a ripple of a smile. She looked at him, her eyes shining brightly, and said gratefully, "Speaking of which, I am most grateful to you." Every time it comes to life and death, you will always take the risk to come out and save me. ”

These intimate words of gratitude made her a little shy, and she turned her head straight, her gaze not too embarrassed to fix on him, but to hide behind closed eyelids. She whispered softly, as if talking to herself: "It's strange, how did you know that I was in danger, did you have a sense?" ”

Shi Jiaheng's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said seriously: "It's okay if you have a feeling." Someone sent me a note informing me. ”

"What?" Chu Yunxi opened his eyes in surprise, glared at him and asked, "Who is that person?" ”

Shi Jiaheng shook his head: "I don't know, the letter was delivered by a little beggar on the street." I also asked him about it, and he said that he was asking for food on the street in the evening, and a teahouse guy gave him a penny to deliver the letter to my house. Perhaps afraid that I would not look at it, the writer drew a cloud on it, and I opened the letter, saying that someone was planning to kill you tonight, and begged me to go to the rescue immediately. The time and place are written in detail, and it seems to be true. But the handwriting seems to have been written by someone who does not know how to write. I was suspicious, so I asked the little beggar to lead the way to the fellow, who only said that the letter had been sent to him by a young lady who had come to the teahouse in the afternoon. He knew that the general's mansion was not accessible to ordinary people, and he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he spent money to take care of a roadside beggar to deal with things, he didn't expect that I actually read the letter, and found him here, and didn't dare to hide it, only said that the woman was wearing a hat, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she was wearing a azure silk that seemed to be quite valuable, and she was generous and gave him two ingots of gold. ”

Chu Yunxi was shocked: "You rushed to save me with such a letter from an unknown source, what if this is a trap." ”

"It's better to believe what you have than what you don't." Shi Jiaheng said firmly, "If there is really a case, wouldn't you die on the spot, how could I sit idly by." Longtan Tiger's Den is not afraid, what about breaking through for you. ”

Chu Yunxi analyzed rationally based on the information he provided: "This person who reported the news knows my true identity, and even knows your relationship with me. Now that she can get the news, she is afraid that she will know the mastermind behind the scenes. She was helpful, but she didn't want us to know who she was. ”

"You...... Recently, did you do something dangerous in private, so that someone with a heart caught a flaw? Will it be the prime minister who wants your life today? Shi Jiaheng hesitated for a moment and asked quietly.

One of his questions was like an empowerment, and she let out an "ah" scream.