The effect of the medicine had passed, Nangong Yichen woke up from the coma faintly, and struggled to get up, but saw that he was naked, and the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged.

Looking up, the room was lit by faint candlelight, and it should be a girl's boudoir.

"Wake up." As soon as Leng Zixi entered the door, he saw that he was already sitting on the bed and took out the gold sore medicine that Yafu had bought from the city overnight.

"Thank you, girl, for the rescue." Nangong Yixian looked at Leng Zixi with a smile, if it weren't for her, he, the self-proclaimed young master of Nangong, would have died under those killer swords today.

Glancing at Nangong Yijian with cold eyes, Leng Zixi untied the strip of cloth on his shoulder, sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the wound, and then re-bandaged the wound with clean gauze.

Nangong Yijian's smile stiffened on his face, after all, he was also a beautiful man, so half-naked, she must be a girl, she didn't have a trace of shyness, and she looked like she was blind, which really made him suspect that he was hurting his charming handsome face.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yichen reached out and carefully stroked his face, making sure that there was no trace of wounds, and his disbelieving gaze lingered on Leng Zixi's cold face, even if she didn't love beautiful men, she would face up to the identity of her girl's family, how to say that there was a difference between men and women.

"Miss, the medicine is ready." Hua Xia yawned, and brought the medicine bowl over sleepily, after his eyes came into contact with Nangong Yijian's face, his half-squinted eyes glared, and he looked at Nangong Yichen on the bed stupidly, there was such an outstanding man, although the men she had seen were those farmers in the village except for her father.

This is the expression that he should have, Nangong Yichen was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc at the stupid painting Xia, and a charming smile appeared, and two blush flew on that round little face in an instant.

Hua Xia lowered her head shyly, and her gaze moved down, only to see that the young lady was sitting on the edge of the bed, bandaging the wound, and what was in front of her was actually a man with no clothes.

"Ahh A scream echoed loudly in the deserted house, and Hua Xia covered his eyes in shame, "Miss, he has no clothes on." ”

Nangong Yiji looked at the woman who was almost busy for a long time, only to see that she frowned impatiently, and continued her work as if she was nothing, which was really different.

"Draw Xia, shut up." The eardrums couldn't stand the screaming, Leng Zixi had to stop Hua Xia's screaming, when she bandaged him, she had already screamed once, and this would be the second time.

"Miss, he's not wearing clothes." Hua Xia whispered timidly, his eyes moving uneasily from side to side.

"I know." Deciding not to pay attention to Hua Xia anymore, Leng Zixi brought the medicine bowl over, "Drink the medicine." Leng Ran's voice rang in Nangong Yijian's ears.

For this man who ruined her interest that day, squeezed the bed with Xia Yafu for a night, and asked her to take care of her, Leng Zixi didn't give him a good look.

Nangong Yichen didn't take the medicine bowl, and for the first time, after seeing his face, a woman was not happy and worshipful, but indifferent.

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Leng Zixi looked at Nangong Yichen with a cold gaze, only to find that he was looking at himself with a distressed expression, "Drink medicine." ”

Seeing that Nangong Yichen had no intention of taking the medicine bowl, Leng Zixi simply put the bowl at the head of the bed, instructed Hua Xia to take care of him, and then left with a cold face.

She only met him on a whim, and now that his injuries are serious, she doesn't have to take care of him.

Seeing her indifferent figure, Nangong Yichen turned his puzzled gaze to the little maid in the room.

"Childe, my young lady is like this, just get used to it." Hua Xia scratched his head, and after his eyes made contact with Nangong Yijian's face, he immediately turned his gaze back shyly.

That's it? Nangong Yichen looked out of the door meaningfully, there was an imperceptible charm on his chuckling face, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the wound on his shoulder, his eyes sank, it seems that someone doesn't want him to live in the world, alas, even a stable life won't let him have a good time, it's very boring.

"By the way, Hua Xia, what's your young lady's surname?" Suddenly remembering something, Nangong Yiji suddenly asked without a clue.

"My young lady's surname is Leng, and her maiden name is Zixi." Hua Xia was blindfolded by his question, and looked at Nangong Yiji with a serious face with wide eyes and stunned, and he didn't know if it was not good to casually tell the name of the young lady?

Surname Leng? He remembered that there were not many famous families with the surname Leng, and the general seemed to be one of them. Nangong also muttered to himself.

"Painting Xia, can you tell me if this is General Leng's mansion?"

"Yes, Childe, this is indeed the mansion of the general of my family, and my young lady is also the fourth young lady of General Leng, Leng Zixi." There is no city road in the summer.

"Oh, that's right!" Nangong Yizhen frowned, although he was not in the capital for a while, he had actually heard about the fourth lady of the general's family.

It is rumored that she is not only stupid, but also not favored by the general, and her identity is not even as good as a subordinate, but when he met her, not only is she not stupid, but she also knows martial arts, can cure diseases and save people.

Which one is the real her? The corners of Nangong Yichen's mouth hooked up a vague smile, I'm afraid this is the real her!

On the second day, the weather was sunny, but it was a good autumn weather, Nangong Yichen moved his injured shoulder, took medicine, and there was no major problem.

He wanted to go out for a walk, but after seeing the thin figure standing in the wind, his black pupils were dyed with brilliance, and his long figure had walked towards Leng Zixi in the wind in a blink of an eye.

Nangong Yichen was already standing behind Leng Zixi at this time, but he saw that the person standing in the wind did not fluctuate in the slightest, and his figure was still facing straight into the distance.

"Miss Leng, can you give me advice, what are you looking at?" Give full play to his unashamed spirit of questioning.

Silence is still silence, Nangong Yichen shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Miss Leng, fortunately Miss saved her life today, Nangong is very grateful." Putting away his playful smile, Nangong Yiji bowed slightly.

Since people expressed their gratitude to her so carefully, Leng Zixi didn't want to give people a look anymore, and her face was slightly softened, "Childe doesn't have to be polite, the little woman is just a gesture." ”

"Miss is modest." Nangong Yichen made a slight gesture, "Nangong's injury is almost healed, and it is inconvenient to bother in the house, and after changing the medicine, he will leave on his own." At this time, Nangong and the previous judgment were like two people, standing in front of Leng Zixi like gentlemen.

"Childe is surprised, forgive the little girl's previous attitude, the folk girl is here to make a difference." Leng Zixi lowered his head, also surprised by Nangong Yiji's attitude at this time.

"Nangong was just curious about Miss Leng's indifference, so he said a few more words, and I hope Miss is not strange."

As soon as Nangong Yijian's words fell, he saw Leng Zixi frowning slightly, and his puzzled and cold eyes shot at him, Nangong Yichen couldn't help but be shocked, and then remembered that he had inadvertently revealed her surname just now, so he smiled awkwardly and explained, "Nangong wanted to express his life-saving grace to Miss, so he asked the girl who painted Xia, rest assured, Nangong has no malice, it is purely to express gratitude, that's all." ”

Leng Zixi knew that the other party was gentle and elegant, and he was by no means the kind of villain in the market, plus he had saved the other party's life, so he must have kept his identity secret, so he nodded slightly, acquiescing to the other party's explanation, "I also hope that the son will keep it secret for the people's daughter, and the people's daughter doesn't want to cause unwarranted disasters." ”

"Miss, don't worry, Nangong is not a gossip person, since Miss has said it, then she has to obey." Nangong Yizhen smiled, and then stood to the side, looking at her somewhat indifferent face in a daze.

"......" Leng Zixi didn't reply again, and the two stood on the side, silent for a long time.