Wan Yang saw that I had fainted, and his steps became more and more urgent, not caring at all about Murong who was chasing behind.

The warm snort sprayed on my face from time to time made me a little dazed, Wan Yang is really an abusive person.

Just now, he was still in love with Murong over there, and now he can leave his unfinished lady and run fast with others in his arms.

"Hurt ......"

Wan Yang heard my faint moan, and the expression on his face became more and more anxious: "Zhexuan, go find the doctor quickly!"

Zhe Xuan also ran fast, and in a blink of an eye, the person disappeared out of sight, leaving only the corners of black clothes flying.

I opened a slit slightly to look at Wan Yang's thin cheeks, and the sound of his powerful and steady heartbeat was in my ears, and the hand on his neck couldn't help but tighten.

"What's wrong? What's the pain again? ”

I rubbed in his arms and didn't speak. He took me back to my room anyway.

After all, he is still a selfish person, knowing that it will not end well for me to stay in Mufu, he still lets me stay here again and again.

I was lying in the same position as yesterday, but my state of mind was very different. His eyes were closed, and there was that slimy feeling in his palms, it was blood, it was the blood of the doctor.

I desperately inhaled and exhaled to calm myself down, this time, I definitely can't go back to that hellish place!

Wan Yang rolled up her sleeves to wipe my face, and Murong walked to the door panting, her hand clutching the door frame, her eyes flashing with jealousy for me.

I glanced sideways at Murong, and then at Wan Yang, who gently wiped my face, and slowly raised my arm, the supple clothes slipped off, and a large scarred arm appeared in front of Wan Yang's eyes.

"Wan Yang, my arm hurts."

My hoarse voice was unexpectedly not so ugly, Wan Yang grabbed my arm and blew it softly on me, and the tenderness in his eyes was about to drip water.

Murong couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed over frantically and grabbed Wan Yang's arm: "Brother Wan Yang, what are you doing?"

Wan Yang turned his head and looked at Murong with a faint look in his eyes, as if he was a little dissatisfied with what Murong had done.

Murong burst into tears, his small mouth pouted aggrievedly, and he let go of his hand holding Wan Yang.

"Brother Wanyang, my sister is seriously injured, I'm afraid ......"

Murong is retreating as advancing, wanting Wanyang to pity the people in front of him.

Hearing this, Wan Yang carefully looked at the burn on my arm, and I saw a playful look in his eyes, and wanted to pull my hand out with some annoyance.

"Don't move, the doctor will be here soon."

Wan Yang grabbed my hand and didn't let go, and I couldn't break free, so I had to let him hold my arm.

Secretly, I clenched my silver teeth, and I knew that I couldn't get any benefits from Wan Yang, an old fox, and I really never knew Wan Yang's thoughts.

Ye walked in unhurriedly, without looking at the pitiful Murong on the side, and went straight to Wanyang.

"What's going on here?"

Ye condescendingly glanced at my arm in Wan Yang's hand, with a slight smile on his face, charming and gorgeous, after my father left, Ye was living better and better day by day.

She looked like a beautiful young woman, but she was twenty-three or fourteen years old.

Murong Baba walked up to Ye's side and shook Ye's hand: "Mother, my sister is too seriously injured, Brother Wanyang sent Zhexuan to find a doctor."

Ye Shi looked at Murong beside him, his eyes were full of impatience: "Prince Wanyang and I are talking about your marriage, you have to hurriedly pull your brother Wanyang to see your sister!"

"Mother's ......"

Ye Shi didn't wait for Murong to finish speaking, and then said, "I know you're worried about your sister, but the matter between you and Prince Wanyang is the most important thing."

Murong looked up at the Ye family when she heard this, and there was a surprise on her face that she couldn't hide, after all, she didn't think so.

"I, I asked Xia Mei to take care of my sister yesterday, but Xia Mei ......"

Murong couldn't speak, and the image of Ye's loving mother came up again: "You speak slowly, don't be afraid."

Murong thought of Xia Mei, and a gleam passed in his eyes: "Xia Mei, she, killed the doctor who treated her sister."

This was something Ye didn't expect, he frowned, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "Take that cheap maid down first, then doctor, let's bury him well."

Murong nodded, turned around and went out to find someone to do something, there were only three of us left in the room, and the atmosphere was inexplicably a little tense.

Wan Yang put down my hand, and his slender figure stood up, and the wide and delicate robe could not cover Wan Yang's strong figure.

"Let's continue to talk about my marriage to Rong'er."

Ye nodded and called Aunt Liu outside the door to come in and wipe my body. The two walked out of the room and stood outside muttering.

I don't have any clue now, whether it's escaping, or the memories that come up from time to time, or revenge, I can't catch anything, but everything has to do with me.

"Aunt Liu, hasn't the doctor arrived yet?"

"It should be soon."

Aunt Liu wiped the dirt on my body little by little, and I propped up my arms to take the cloth and wiped the wounds on my legs by myself.

Aunt Liu watched quietly from the side, with a faint distressed look on her face.

Zhe Xuan led the panicked doctor and ran in, and I saw my familiar face, which I had invited to see my grandmother that day.

"How do you come every time you come ......?"

The doctor held his waist, and I interrupted him before he finished speaking: "Doctor, can I still heal my injury?"

I touched my face, looking sad and sad, but in fact, my eyes were fixed on the old doctor in front of me.

"Yes."

The old doctor was old, so he naturally saw something, and silently came to me with his medicine box to show me the injury.

"How many days has the girl been injured?"

"It's been two or three days."

The doctor pressed some of the scabs, and his cloudy eyes were extremely shrewd at the moment, and even his movements were more sensitive.

Opened the medicine box, neatly took out various medicine bottles, and the old doctor made a series of actions in one go.

"Look at the scabs on your wound, there should be pus underneath, the old man will release those unclean things first, and the girl will endure it."

I didn't speak, my hands clutched the thin layer of bedding under me, and I watched as the doctor reached out and took something I hadn't seen before and began to treat my face.

A cold, slender thing broke the scab on my face, my palms were sweaty, my knuckles began to white, and my hands hurt from the rough bedding.

"Bear with me, I'll squeeze out the pus out for you, otherwise you'll have a scar later."

My tears hung in the corners of my eyes, but I didn't dare to let them flow, and the doctor began to start, and the feeling of being burned on my face came back again.

The doctor's men suddenly exerted force, and I clearly felt something running down my face, down my cheeks and down my chin, and a faint smell.

My brow was furrowed, my eyes were almost popping out of their sockets, my nose was flickering, there were bursts of heavy wheezing, and the bruises on my arms were evident.

I stubbornly bit my lower lip, snorted and shook my shoulders slightly, until the old doctor stopped, and the white cloth was now full of bright red.

I raised my hand to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, raised my eyes and asked the old doctor, "How is my face?"

The old doctor wiped the dirt off his hands and bent down to look for medicine in the medicine box, Wan Yang and Ye Shi stood at the door at some point, and their eyes looked at me in unison.

The sky was blue and white outside, although it was not warm, but it was not very cold, but I saw that Ye's lips were extremely bloody, and his face was not as ruddy as before, I was afraid that there was a disagreement in what had just happened.

The doctor got up and handed me a red medicine bottle with a small peony flower on it.

"This medicine, three times a day, and the wounds on your body, I will find you some medicine tomorrow."

I nodded sweaty, I didn't have the strength to speak, I collapsed and was helpless, and I was helped by Aunt Liu to lie down.

"Zhexuan, go and send the doctor out."

Wan Yang, who had been standing at the door, ordered Xuan to give it away in a timely manner, and I was afraid that the Ye family, who was still eyeing him, asked Aunt Liu to give it away.

Aunt Liu stepped aside, and waited until the doctor and Zhexuan went out together before she stepped forward again to sort out the mess under my feet for me.

"Miss, are you hungry?"

I was a little confused, I didn't hear what Aunt Liu asked me clearly, and I hummed a few times vaguely.

In a trance, I heard Murong's crisp voice like a silver bell again. I could tell at a glance that she was clearly prepared this time.

Murong wore a pink satin brocade jacket on his upper body, with dense patterns embroidered on it, the placket was inlaid with gold edges, covered with a gold-rimmed pipa placket, and the lower body was tied with a pink brocade silk satin skirt.

As soon as she came in, she hugged Wan Yang's arm, two blushes flew on her face, and her lips and eyebrows were carefully drawn.

I no longer looked at their greasy and crooked appearances, closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking in my heart what to do next.

I don't know if it's because I'm too weak or if the weather suddenly turns cold, I feel like I'm wearing such thick clothes and still have a cold wind blowing.

I began to feel chills on my body, and I wanted to hug each other, but the injuries on my body made me unable to curl up, so I could only rub my hands and squeeze my arms in fear.

Aunt Liu didn't know where to find a quilt and pressed it on me, the cold on my body gradually subsided, and I lay down in the quilt peacefully, and the red vial in my hand was not as cold as it was at the beginning.

The old doctor recognized me today, and I might be able to ask the old doctor to help me get the word out. But when I think of Ye and Murong when I was hurt today, I'm afraid it's not easy to talk.

Looking at Aunt Liu's expression today, I don't know if you are willing to help me this time. Thinking of this, I moved my body and looked at Aunt Liu.

"Aunt Liu, I'm hungry."

Aunt Liu saw that my eyes were full of mist, and her usual face couldn't help but soften, and she reached out to help me tuck the corners of the quilt, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were squeezed together.

"Okay, miss, I'll go get it for you."

Ye Shi was still standing in place, Murong and Wan Yang were gone, I looked at Ye Shi's face, and it didn't change much, so I just watched Aunt Liu walk out.