The ugly orange got up with a bone, carried the medicine box and left, but he didn't take a few steps before he was stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

looked ahead in a daze, when Li Cheng talked to her, wasn't Ouyang Han still interrogating Wu Zitang like a prisoner?

Good guy, why is there no shadow of kung fu after such a while!

"What's wrong, girl?"

"Uncle Li, this, this person?"

"Young master, in the carriage."

Li Cheng said, ugly orange opened her mouth, she didn't want to ask this, but thinking that she couldn't ask anything, she answered, and walked to the carriage with the medicine box.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, the ugly orange saw Ouyang Han sitting in the car, Xu didn't expect it to be her, and his expression was a little hesitant.

The ugly orange didn't go up without babbling, especially after doing her best what happened just now, she was waiting for Ouyang Han to nod.

Ouyang Han saw the medicine box in her hand and didn't speak, just retracted his gaze and turned his head away.

Ugly Orange followed Ouyang Han's line of sight and looked down at himself, he saw the medicine box on her body, and estimated that he knew what she was here for.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally got into the car, this carriage was the one she and Ouyang Han sat in when they came, the car was big, and it was a mile to roll in the car.

If you want to say that this carriage is big, there is a small case in it, and there was an incense burner and a plate of fruit on the case.

Ouyang Han sat still and didn't speak, the car was very quiet at this time, and he only heard the sound of the ugly orange getting into the car.

Passing past Ouyang Han, Ugly Tang put the wooden box on the case, opened the box, and she took a look, "Oops! ”

Ouyang Han turned his head when he heard this, looking at her, "What's wrong?" ”

The ugly orange raised his head and looked blank, "There are so many bottles, I won't make it, and Steward Li didn't tell me." ”

Ouyang Han understood, his face changed slightly, "The two bottles in your hand are for knife wounds, bring them." ”

The ugly orange looked at it, said "oh", took the two bottles of medicine that Ouyang Han said, and came to Ouyang Han's side.

Ouyang Han ripped off the strip of cloth that Li Cheng had used to stop the bleeding for him with one hand, but the injury was on his shoulder, and it was still a little difficult for the clothes on his body to fade.

Seeing this, Ugly Orange put down the medicine bottle and started to take off/remove his coat, and when he left his underwear, Ouyang Han stopped her.

He brushed her hand away, "I'll do it myself." ”

"Oh, don't be pretentious, it's not like I haven't seen it."

The ugly orange ignored him, and pulled his Neesugi to his back in three strokes, but seeing Ouyang Han's eyebrows a little, she tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"What, I mean you soaked your body a few days ago, didn't I give you back the back rubbing......

"Shhh

Ugly Orange's subordinates were not serious, and they pulled Ouyang Han's injury, causing him to gasp in pain.

"What's wrong? Young master, does it hurt? ”

Ouyang Han eased up and closed his eyes, "It's okay, give me medicine." ”

"Drugged? Oh no, which of these two bottles should be made first? ”

"One is to take it internally to stop bleeding, and the other is to take medicine."

The ugly orange listened and picked up one and shook it, and felt a sound inside, so he uncorked the cloth plugged in the mouth of the bottle, shook it in his hand, and poured out a few jujube red pills.

She sent the pill to Ouyang Han, "Young Master, take a look, is this it?" ”

Ouyang Han opened his eyes and looked at them, picked up the two of them and swallowed them in his mouth.

It seems that the food is found, and the rest should be medicated.

Ugly Orange took another bottle, opened the medicine bottle, and walked around behind Ouyang Han, and when she saw the wound on his shoulder, she couldn't help but be startled.

Such a bloody wound appeared in front of her, and it would be strange if she didn't have the slightest fluctuation.

After waiting and waiting, there was no movement behind him, Ouyang Han asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The ugly orange stared at the wound in a daze, and only came back to his senses when he heard Ouyang Han's questioning, "No, nothing, young master, you, you bear with it, I'll ...... it."

She sat up straight and wanted to give Ouyang Han medicine, but when she lifted the medicine bottle, she found that her hand was shaking again.

Ugly Tang took a deep breath, grabbed a small medicine bottle in both hands, and slowly moved it to Ouyang Han's shoulder, not daring to use too much force, for fear that if he was not careful, he would pour the entire bottle of medicine on him.

Hearing the tremor in Ugly Orange's voice, Ouyang Han tilted his head slightly, "This little injury is fine, you just have to do it." ”

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, Ouyang Han would talk to her, but as soon as the ugly orange's hand relaxed, a pinch of medicinal powder was sprinkled on Ouyang Han's wound.

The strength of the medicine fell, followed by the pain of drilling bones, Ouyang Han's eyebrows were furrowed, he secretly clenched his hands, gritted his teeth, and endured without making a sound.

Seeing Ouyang Han's back straightened, and seeing the injury on Ouyang Han's shoulder, the ugly orange took a light action, sprinkled the medicine powder evenly, and said as if coaxing a little baby.

"It's fine, it's going to stop hurting right away."

The sword wound on Ouyang Han's shoulder was like a fire, and while enduring the pain, he couldn't help but laugh at the ugly orange's words.

Putting the two medicine bottles in his hand away, the ugly orange looked up and saw the sweat on Ouyang Han's forehead, and without thinking too much, he pulled his sleeve to wipe the sweat for him.

Ouyang Han looked at her and sat up straight, letting her wipe him for him until she withdrew her hand and sat down as well.

Ouyang Han just looked at her like this, a pair of dark eyes that were bottomless.

Ugly Orange raised her eyes, the two looked at each other, she was stunned, thinking that she seemed to be a little out of line just now, she felt a little embarrassed, and wondered what to say.

However, Ouyang Han opened his mouth first, "Just now by the lake, why did you come over?" ”

These words made the ugly orange freeze again, thinking that Ouyang Han was going to ask her about the moment when she was surrounded by the man in black.

"I—Where do I think so much, and I ran over in a flash, and I thought, can't I make you have an accident?"

Ugly Orange said hesitantly, she can't say that keeping him is keeping her own, and it's not easy to say.

I don't know where the ugly orange sentence suited his wishes, Ouyang Han curled the corners of his lips and asked the ugly orange to bring the white cloth strip from the medicine box and bandage his shoulder wound.

The ugly orange went to the cloth strip of the medicine box and tore it open, and bandaged Ouyang Han's wound clumsily.

Xu opened his mouth, and he couldn't be idle for a while, and the ugly orange asked him, "That young master, you, are you really a general?" ”

Ouyang Han raised his arm so that the ugly orange could wrap the strip of cloth around his chest, "Li Cheng, did you tell you?" ”

The ugly orange could be said to be almost attached to him at this time, and when she heard his low voice ringing in her ears, she suddenly warmed her ears, pursed the corners of her mouth, and just nodded.

Wrapping the strip of white cloth around Ouyang Han's back, the ugly orange didn't even look at him, and hurriedly moved around.

Ouyang Han said, "Since Li Chengdu told you, what else do you want to ask?" ”

The ugly orange looked at his back, "Then I'll ask again, young master, what's your name?" ”

Ouyang Han turned his head to look at her suspiciously.

The ugly orange understood his expression, and said, she used to set up a stall at the entrance of the village, and she always heard those handlebars talk about General Yuan, but she didn't know what her name was.

When Ouyang Han heard this, he rarely chuckled, this girl is always unexpected.

Seeing that Ouyang Han was happy, the ugly orange asked again, "Young master, what is your name?" If you don't say it, I have to read it when I sleep. ”

Ouyang Han retracted his gaze, a smile hooked at the corner of his lips, and lightly spit out three words, "Yuan Muhan." (To be continued.) )