As soon as the rescuers came, the remaining two thieves were immediately captured.

Yan Wuming slowly wiped the blood on the thin blade with a handkerchief, and then looked at Li Hong's complexion, which was a little pale, and her sideburns were scattered, although her back was holding hard, she still saw the fear in her heart, as well as the waist that was not full of hand, all revealing pity.

Yan Wuming's heart seemed to be pinched, trembling slightly, he squeezed his fists, resisting the urge to hug Li Hong into his arms, he knew that he should have asked when Gorou hugged Weiwei when he was with Weiwei.

Looking at the resolute, calm, and bright little catcher like a peach blossom in March, because of his negligence, she suffered so much, and there were still traces of the blade pressing down on her neck.

Yan Wuming hated to give himself a few punches, but Gorou protected Weiwei well.

At any time, he could say something to adjust the atmosphere, but now, he couldn't say anything to Chu Chu's poor little catcher.

Li Hong avoided the soldiers who were carrying Zhao Tianran, looked at Yan Wuming, and said seriously, "It's okay, after I went through that experience with Mrs. Xiao in Lord Huang's mansion, I have never been short of weapons on my body......"

Even at night, she put the thin blade under the pillow.

"I will be held hostage by them today, I want to know what Zhao Sigongzi wants to do, I'm afraid that there is something wrong with you, I know what he wants to do, and I can help make up for it together......"

Li Hong told Yan Wuming about her conversation with Zhao Tianran before Yan Wuming came, as well as what might be wrong.

Listening to her methodical narration and looking at her starry eyes, Yan smiled namelessly.

Such a small catch, even on such a cold winter night, still seems to be the most brilliant beauty in spring.

Although Zhao Tianran stabbed Yan Wuming on his neck, this knife was just right, so that he still had a breath left, this will make him have to interrogate, the people brought by Mung Bean have already loaded the two attendants, as well as the dying Zhao Tianran, on the prisoner car, ready to leave.

Yan Wuming pinched his hands and instructed Li Jiong, "You be careful these days, I'll leave you a few guards......"

Li Hong subconsciously wanted to refuse, and said that she would be caught because she wanted to help him......

Yan Wuming said softly, "Obedient!" ”

Li Hong couldn't help but look at Yan Wuming's eyes, met his worried gaze, and nodded subconsciously.

Yan Wuming crossed Li Hong and instructed Xiaomei, "Make some soothing soup for your girl." He turned his head to Li Hong, "I'll go first." ”

Li Hong stood by the door, watching him turn over and get on his horse and gradually travel away.

He is actually a little thin, his body falls on the horse, straight as if cultivating bamboo, his movements are so neat, crisp, his figure is tall and upright, as if he can carry the night and cold wind.

Li Hong's heart suddenly softened, and the corners of her lips hooked, as if she was a little reluctant...... It's no wonder that Mrs. Xiao said that it is a classic routine for heroes to save beauty...... Each author writes one to get the favor of the viewer.

Her heart was itching, and she really wanted to ignore anything, so she just promised to be like that.

Isn't that what is written in the book?

There is no such thing as a personal promise, and life still has to go on, Yan Wuming left the guards to protect Li Hong, and he was busy interrogating the captured prisoners, so he went to Li Ji again after three days.

The blood stains in the store and the smashed things have been cleaned up, Li Hong led people to renovate the walls and things, and the store was naturally closed.

On the door hung a sign that said 'The owner has something to do, and the business will be closed for ten days'.

Yan Wuming stood at the door and stopped, raised his foot and walked around the box behind, smelling the aroma of stewed meat from afar, and when he reached the door, he heard laughter and laughter inside, and the thicker one was the attendant he left.

He hooked his lips and smiled.

The mung bean in the back didn't blink his eyes, didn't Childe like his own attendants eating wine the most? Why are they so unruly today, Childe didn't have a cold face, but smiled.

Yan Wuming personally came to the door and buckled the door, and after a while, the door was opened with a 'squeak', and it was Xiaomei who came to open the door.

Seeing Yan Wuming, Xiaomei Xiaoyuan showed a sincere smile on her face, "Lord Yan is here, please come in, the girl is in the hall ......"

While saying it again, she turned sideways, and after Yan Wuming entered, Xiaomei pulled the mung bean again and said with a smile, "Brother mung bean, the big brothers of the guards are waiting inside to eat stew, why don't you join us?" ”

Mung Bean is rare to be so attentive to a girl, although he has clear eyebrows, but his name is not very good, Mung Bean Mung Bean, in the past, many maids in the house called his name with a hint of banter.

But the name was chosen by the master, and he also thought it was very good, mung beans were good for clearing heat and relieving heat, so it was good.

However, this Xiaomei girl screamed sincerely, which made Mung Bean blush a little, looked at Yan Wuming's back, and saw that he went straight to the hall, thinking that in Li Ji, there was nothing to need him, so he followed Xiaomei to rub meat.

Yan Wuming put his hands behind his back and seemed to go to the hall slowly, and if he looked closely, his steps were two points faster than usual.

This is the first time he has entered the house of the small catcher, although it is a hall house, but it can be rounded, that is the house of the small catcher.

The room is not big, the dress inside is very plain, at the moment Xiao Yu Kuai is sitting on the couch to record something, there is a teapot and tea cup in the corner of the table, and there is a fruit plate, there is a lot of food in it, and there are some fruit peels on the side.

Yan Wuming didn't think that such a casualness was bad, but saw the fireworks of some ordinary people.

Xu is hearing footsteps, Li Hong raised his head, and when he saw Yan Wuming coming, he hurriedly stood up and wanted to stay, seeing the mess on the table, he wanted to put it away again, "Why are you here......?"

I probably felt that I was not asking a good question, she smiled and said angrily, "You are here, why didn't Xiaomei say anything, you ......"

Yan Wuming sat on the edge of the couch, waved his hand, and motioned to her, "Don't be busy, I asked Xiaomei to take mung beans to eat something." ”

Li Hong, "......"

As soon as the movements in her hands were collected, forget it, anyway, this is the virtue, she put the account books and the like in one place, pushed them to the side, vacated a space, and went to the teacup to pour tea for Yan Wuming.

"I heard Xiaomei say that there is stewed meat outside, and I smell it fragrant, why didn't you go?" Yan Wuming looked at the hand holding the tea cup busily.

Li Hong said, "My throat is a little uncomfortable. ”

The neck that day was pinched left with some bruises, a red mark, I didn't expect that there was no reaction at the time, but after two days, the seizure came out, the throat was burning, and I felt swollen when I touched it.

At this time, she was a little uncomfortable even drinking water, let alone eating meat.

Yan Wuming heard that her throat was uncomfortable, and she immediately frowned, and looked at her neck carefully, the collar of her dress was not very high, and she could see the shocking bruise on her snow-white neck at a glance.

He pursed his lips and used all his strength to show his most gentle voice, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Li Hong's body suddenly went numb, and he said in a daze, "It doesn't hurt, just eat some fire-lowering products." ”

Yan Wuming was silent for a while, took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve pocket, and took out a small porcelain bottle from it, "This is the gold sore medicine I have been carrying with me all year round, it is very useful, can you give it a try?" ”

This is what he learned from Xiao Wulang, Xiao Wulang has been on the battlefield, and the soldiers in the barracks will have such a cloth bag around him, which is equipped with commonly used gold sore medicine, which is also made by people who know martial arts.

He often helps His Majesty break some secret missions outside, and naturally he will move the interests of others, and after knowing it, he also followed Xiao Wulang and carried this cloth bag with him.

It's just a gold sore medicine, I don't know if it will be useful for such strangulation marks.

Without waiting for Li Hong to take the gold sore medicine, he directly pulled out the cork, approached Li Hong, and wanted to wipe the medicine on the mouth of the bottle with his fingers, stopped for a while, put the porcelain bottle on the table, walked to the basin shelf on the side, looked at the water in his eyes, and asked, "Clean?" ”

Li Hong was stunned by his series of movements, and after nodding, he saw Yan Wuming carefully wash his hands, wipe them dry with a neatly folded white cloth on the side, quickly walked to the table, picked up the porcelain bottle, smeared the medicine, stood in front of Li Hong, raised his chin, and motioned him to look up.

Li Hong, "......"

She stumbled a little and said, "I'm a ...... myself."

The slender jade hand in front of him was stained with ointment, and he looked very beautiful.

She swallowed, then let out a slight 'hiss' and her throat was sore......

Yan Wuming saw that she didn't raise her head, so she simply half-squatted, raised her chin slightly with the hand holding the porcelain bottle, and smeared the cold ointment on her wound.

"Red Red ...... I'll let someone propose! ”

Li Hong, "......"

A mouthful of saliva went down, choking, followed by a heart-rending cough and heart-wrenching pain......