Without hesitation, Pearls immediately asked the groom to pick up the child, and then spread a mat in the carriage where she was and put it inside.

The child was afraid that he was in a coma too deeply, and this action was not small, but there was no sign of waking up. If it weren't for Zhu'er reaching out and probing his snort, she would have thought that the child had gone.

Zhu'er instructed the groom to wipe the mud off the child's body, and then ran to the side of the carriage where Song Yichen was with an umbrella, and said to Song Yichen inside: "Young master, there was an injured child on the side of the road just now, and the slave rescued him when he saw that he was seriously injured, so I delayed for a while." ”

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and only Song Yichen's faint voice came out in the middle of the sound: "When you rescued someone, did you ever think about the origin of that person, how could ordinary people in this wilderness be injured here?" If you wake up, it's okay to repay your kindness, but if it's the opposite, you will cause a lot of trouble, what do you say to do when the time comes? Song Yichen's words did not have a hint of blame, but just stated lightly.

Zhu'er chuckled in her heart when she heard this, and thought of the child who was covered in wounds and bit her lip and hesitated: "Maybe you ran into some bandit or something......

"Heh......" A chuckle came out of the carriage, and I saw Song Yichen open the curtain of the car window, revealing a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said, "Bandit? It's naïve. Such a tone was very strange from the mouth of a ten-year-old child, but when she heard it, Zhu'er shuddered for no reason, and immediately lowered her head, not daring to say more.

Song Yichen glanced at Zhu'er lightly, lowered the curtain, and said in a salty and nonchalant manner: "Send that person away as soon as it dawns tomorrow." With that, there was silence in the carriage again.

Zhu'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, in the end, she had served the little young master for so many years, and she still gave her some face. Thinking of the child who was still in a coma, Zhu'er didn't delay any longer, whispered to Song Yichen and hurriedly returned to her carriage.

The filth on the injured child's body had been slightly cleaned up by the groom, and the face that had been difficult to see was now visible. is a good mold, although the finely carved face is not as delicate as Song Yichen, but it has a little more of the spirit that a boy should have. It's just that this brow, even if he is unconscious, is wrinkled, I am afraid that what happened before has left a lot of shadows in this child's heart.

Pearls sighed and began to examine the wounds on the child's body. The touch of the fabric is silky and delicate, and it is not at all like the fabric that ordinary people can afford. Thinking of what Fang Cai's master said, Zhu'er suddenly hesitated a little in her heart. I'm afraid that this child is really not an ordinary person. I glanced at the wound on the child's body again, it was just a child, even if it wasn't an ordinary person, it shouldn't be anything, right? Thinking so, Zhu'er no longer hesitated, and began to deal with the wounds on the child's body.

It's okay to be covered by clothes, but this one is lifted, and the small body is full of scars. Zhu'er couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, what a big feud she wanted to make a child look like this! Pearls poured some water from the kettle and poured it onto the silk handkerchief, and with trembling hands, she carefully wiped the wounds on the child's body.

As soon as the silk handkerchief touched the child's wound, the unconscious child couldn't help but scream in pain. Zhu'er quickly lightened her movements when she heard the sound, but after all, it was a wound, and there was no reason why it was impossible not to hurt if she was stained with water. So after a while, the child who was originally in a coma was woken up by Youyou.

It's just that the moment the child's eyes opened, his eyes were full of fierce colors, even if his arm was extremely heavy, he still grabbed Zhu'er's hand at once, and he used great force, only to hear him open his mouth and say hoarsely: "Who are you?!" ”

Zhu'er was caught by the child and was in pain, but she still endured the pain and said to the child: "When I passed by, I saw that you were injured and unconscious, and it was raining heavily in the sky, so I rescued you for fear that something would happen to you." ”

Lu Yilou glanced at Zhu'er suspiciously when he heard this, and then looked around the carriage before putting down his hand. Zhu'er rubbed her sore arm, and said to Lu Yilou: "But my young master said, you have to leave tomorrow at dawn, and I will give you some medicine for your injuries at this time, and I will survive tonight." I don't think you're like an ordinary child, and when you go back tomorrow, you will go to the doctor to take a look at the injuries on your body, so as not to leave any problems in the future. ”

Lu Yilou nodded, the suspicious look in his eyes gradually decreased, and he pursed his lips and said, "Thank you." The voice was a little immature, but it was cold, so that Zhu'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile when she heard it.

"Okay, it's not easy for you to get it yourself, I'll help you deal with the injuries on your body first."

Lu Yilou nodded in response, no longer spoken, and let Zhu'er deal with the injuries on his body for him.

When night completely fell, Wen Xiaoluo woke up, to be precise, he was awakened by hunger. Maybe it's because the mood that was originally a little depressed is much better, and the amount of food is estimated to be recovering. In the afternoon, I only ate those three pastries after listening to Song Yichen's words, and I was a little hungry at this time.

Rubbing his somewhat flat belly, Wen Xiaoluo blinked and looked at Song Yichen.

Song Yichen looked at Wen Xiaoluo's small appearance, his indifferent face couldn't help but soften a lot, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "But hungry?" ”

Wen Xiaoluo nodded, stretched out his hand to hug Song Yichen's waist, buried his head in Song Yichen's chest and said sullenly: "Okay...... I'm so hungry......"

"Eat some dry food first, you may not be able to eat hot meals tonight, and Brother Liangjing will take you to eat delicious food tomorrow." As he spoke, he took out some food from the food box on the side and handed it to Wen Xiaoluo, Wen Xiaoluo nodded and took it, eating it in small bites. Suddenly, he thought of something, stopped eating, and fed the shortbread in his hand to Song Yichen's mouth.

Song Yichen was stunned when he saw the shortbread on his mouth, then bent his eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "Brother is not hungry, Luo'er eats." ”

Who knew that Wen Xiaoluo's mouth suddenly deflated when he heard this, looking like what would happen if you didn't eat me. Song Yichen was a little crying and laughing by Wen Xiaoluo's appearance, so he had to say helplessly: "Brother eat, Luo'er is not angry." As he spoke, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the shortbread that Wen Xiaoluo fed to his mouth.

This Xia Xiaoluo seemed to be satisfied, and a pair of big eyes immediately bent up, like a crescent moon, very cute. Song Yichen touched Wen Xiaoluo's head and said softly, "Eat." ”

Wen Xiaoluo was very obedient this time, but he had to feed Song Yichen a bite when he ate a bite, and he ate a lot of things back and forth.