Song Yanran saw that the man still didn't move, and her heart suddenly panicked. Song Yanran stretched out a finger and sighed on the man's nose, but he didn't breathe. Song Yanran cried anxiously.

"Wake up, it's not going to suffocate you." Song Yanran's words were pulled into her arms by a force, and feeling the beating of the man's chest and heart, Song Yanran breathed a sigh of relief and blushed.

Song Yanran struggled to get up, and when she saw the man's face being tortured by herself, she couldn't help but smile insolently. The man pointed to Song Yanran's face and smiled, Song Yanran ran to the river, looked at herself who couldn't distinguish her facial features at the moment, and washed her face in a panic.

"It's not because of you that Miss Ben's ladylike image has been ruined." Song Yanran muttered and fetched a basin of water to wash the man's face.

"Hey, I saved you like this, how should you repay me?" Song Yanran said unceremoniously, anyway, in the eyes of men, she is no longer a lady.

"I don't call Hey, I have a name, my name is Helan Xue."

The man replied dissatisfiedly.

"Helan Xue? Why did your mother give you a girl's name? Song Yanran deliberately wanted to provoke He Lanxue, who let him see all his ugliness.

"You, you're the first person to say that about me." Helan Xue was really angry, and Song Yanran smiled with satisfaction.

"Yanran, are you in there?" An old man's voice came in with a knock at the door.

"It's my daddy." Song Yanran ran out excitedly, opened the door, and affectionately grabbed Song Zhiguo's arm. "I knew my dad was not at ease and would come to me." Song Yanran smiled flatteringly.

"You girl. I didn't go home yesterday and I don't plan to go back today? How can a girl's family become unified, beware that she can't marry in the future. Song Zhiguo chattered while entering the house with Song Yanran. The man on the bed was taken aback.

"Daddy, don't you often say that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this person was rescued by me yesterday. Let me tell you, he was wounded by an arrow, and I pulled it out, so it's amazing. Song Yanran said excitedly, her father had never allowed her to treat external injuries. There's always a whole bunch of reasons. What, men and women can't kiss each other, and a girl's family always gets some bloody things. Beware of not being able to get married, and so on. Song Yanran touched her head, and just remembered that it seemed that her father Song Zhiguo was afraid that she would not be able to marry from beginning to end. Song Yanran touched her face, how could it be. She felt that Song Zhiguo was really too worried.

Song Zhiguo stepped forward to inspect Helan Xue's wounds. The treatment is not bad, and there is no infection. Song Zhiguo is a doctor in the end, and the doctor's parents do not blame Song Yanran.

"Yanran, the conditions here are limited, which is not conducive to the recovery of his wounds, and besides, it is not convenient for you to be a girl. Why don't you find someone to carry him to your house? ”

Song Zhiguo thought about it for a while, and still felt that this was the most appropriate. Song Yanran and He Lanxue looked at each other. They exchanged glances. If Song Zhiguo knew that there were still killers chasing and killing Helan Xue, he would not let Song Yanran risk saving him.

"Daddy, it's okay, he's so badly injured, how can he withstand such bumps and tosses. Besides, haven't you always been afraid that I won't be able to get married? Look at him, he looks good, he looks good, he is good in every way, that daughter. ”

Song Yanran paused when she said this, and Song Zhiguo was taken aback when she saw two abnormal flushes on her daughter's face. Looking back at the man again, as his daughter said, Song Zhiguo touched his colic abdomen, if he didn't know that he was dying, how could he think of marrying her off in a hurry.

"What are you doing with your parents at home?" Song Zhiguo sat down on the edge of the bed and asked Helan Xue, since her daughter is interested, they are also destined, so they naturally have to take care of it.

"Back to my uncle's words, my home is in the imperial capital Dawan. Both parents are in the silk business, and there are several cloth stakes at home, my name is Helan Xue. Helan Xue replied to Song Zhiguo. There are not many people with the surname Helan in Cangming country, and the imperial surname here is Duanmu.

"Well, how did you get hurt?" Song Zhiguo stroked the goatee on his chin and looked at Helan Xue.

"I came with a convoy of silk, and this time the shipments are all high-quality cloud brocade, worth thousands of gold. Before we could enter Lingnan Mansion, we were robbed by robbers. Seeing that the enemy could not be found, the servants asked me to mount my horse and leave, but I knew that the enemy had already laid an ambush. As I was riding a horse, I was hit by an arrow, and I fell off my horse and was swept here by the river. Helan Xue's eyebrows were full of sadness, and Song Zhiguo was completely relieved at this moment.

"Do you have a match?" Song Zhiguo asked the question he was most concerned about, Helan Xue in front of him was really talented, and her conversation was gentle and elegant, Song Zhiguo was still very satisfied.

"Daddy, why are you asking people to do this?" Song Yanran stomped her feet on the side, this old man was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to get married.

"Back to my uncle's words, my little nephew is not yet married, and my father often says, let me start a family first and then start a business." Helan Xue looked indifferent, and she had to answer all questions.

"Since Helan Xian's nephew is not suitable for moving, then Yanran, you can stay and take care of him, this is dinner for you, and I will bring something to see you tomorrow." Song Zhiguo left the wooden house and returned to the medical management. He never dared to let Song Yanran diagnose his pulse, he could only rely on painkillers to delay the pain now, he knew that his body had reached the point of no cure.

Seeing Song Zhiguo away, Song Yanran suddenly felt a little embarrassed. There were only two people left in the room, her and Helan Xue.

"Didn't you just ask me how I should repay you? I don't think I have answered yet. Helan Xue threw a wink at Song Yanran. Song Yanran hurriedly turned her head away and stopped looking at him, this man was too enchanting, and he almost hooked his soul away with one look.

"How do you want to repay me?" Song Yanran settled down, asked Helan Xue rhetorically, and leisurely took a cup to drink water.

"Look, how about I make a promise?" What Helan Xue said was taken for granted, without any sense of shame. Song Yanran squirted out a mouthful of water, almost choking to death.

Helan Xue lay on the bed and laughed, since he became the commander of the forbidden army, he rarely smiled so happily. At present, the emperor is in poor health, and the eldest prince is cowardly and incompetent. The second prince is insidious and vicious, and he is not worthy of being a king, but the third prince has a pure temperament and takes the world as his own responsibility, and is a good candidate to be the emperor. However, Cangbei has always been eyeing Cangming, and this battle for succession may allow the enemy to take advantage of it.

Seeing Helan Xue's thoughtful appearance, Song Yanran didn't speak, and always felt a faint sadness surrounding Helan Xue, which made people feel very distressed. (To be continued......)