Chapter Ninety-Six: Glutinous Rice Replenishes Blood

The man lowered his right hand, his eyes looked at the woman with a pained face, the anger in his body gradually dissipated, the ice on his face did not converge for half a minute, he walked out of the cave as if nothing happened, ignoring the existence of the woman in green, and then his body floated and slowly walked towards the water.

Soon he returned to the cliff where he fell two years ago, although it was night, he could clearly see the surroundings, the mountains and rivers were still the same, but he was alone with her, but just now he clearly felt her breath, stunned, he looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, the corners of his lips hooked a shallow smile, there was a familiar scene in the middle of the month, the girl in red held the red fox and leaned on the leg of the man in black was sleeping sweetly, the man looked down and measured his eyes, and he missed the best time to suck the aura.

He looked down at his surroundings again, and then walked towards the intersection of the hill.

In Ruan's mansion, it was close to early morning when Chu Yun'er returned, she went to see Ruan Jin'an, Ruan Jinan was still in a coma due to excessive blood loss, and the wound had been well treated, but fortunately, the doctor said that she could recover after a period of recuperation, and went to Mrs. Ruan, who had been worried about her, to ask An to go back to her room to rest.

But said that Ruan Jinan didn't wake up until noon, and knew that Yun'er was okay from Qidong's mouth, so he didn't bother her, and after asking Mrs. Ruan to say goodbye, he dragged his weak body into the study, and no matter how Qidong persuaded him, he didn't seem to hear it.

At the time of Shen Shixu, Ruan Jinan came out of the study with a happy face, and when he returned to the main room, he called Qidong non-stop.

"Qidong, quick, go cook a bowl of glutinous rice"

Ruan Jin'an's face was full of eagerness, Qidong was puzzled, he touched his head for some reason, and said puzzledly: "Son, didn't you get the most tired of eating glutinous rice in the past?"

Ruan Jinan was stunned, coughed lightly and said: "I found it in the book today, glutinous rice helps to replenish blood and qi."

"Really? That boy waits" With a little disbelief, Qidong turned around and wanted to go out to cook glutinous rice.

"Wait" Ruan Jinan seemed to remember something, his face sank suddenly, and the anger on his face made Qidong, who was about to cross the threshold, slightly stunned.

After pondering for a moment, Ruan Jinan continued: "Just tell someone to do it, you go and do another thing."

"Childe, what's the matter" Qidong entered again and asked.

"I heard the kidnapper's words clearly last night, go and find out what Zhao Xin'er has done in the past few days"

"Yes" Qidong answered and withdrew from the room, but secretly sweated for Miss Zhao Jiabiao, he knew the temperament of Childe best, Childe's surface was light and breezy, warm and moist like jade, but he never showed mercy to the enemy, Miss Zhao Jiabiao touched Childe's bottom line this time, Childe will definitely not be good.

An hour later, Ruan Jinan took the glutinous rice cooked by Yahuan into the inner room, he closed the doors and windows, and repeatedly made sure that the people outside would not spy into the inner room before sitting down on the soft couch next to the windowsill.

He untied the layers of gauze bandaged on the wound, revealing a knife wound about a finger long on his arm, the wound had not yet scabbed, and the black and red flesh at the middle of the knife edge was turned out, which was shocking, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, the wound was not closed, so that the effect was not better, and it could be foolproof.

Ruan Jin'an directly grabbed a handful of glutinous rice with his hand and gently pressed it on the wound, at first it was the heat of the glutinous rice that burned the tender flesh in the wound and hurt, and gradually it seemed to be a little itchy, and then it turned into pain, becoming more and more prosperous, like digging bones