Chapter 12: Drawing the Line

"Miss, you're here."

"The little one has seen the young lady."

Jingshuang and Shunzi saw Cen Xiyan come in, and they all got up and saluted.

"Well, Cen Xiyan nodded slightly, "You guys continue to be busy with yours." Then he sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a slow sip.

Jingshuang and Shunzi are not hypocritical, they have drugs on their hands, and they are not suitable to serve their masters, and they are also used to the casual nature of their own young lady.

After the man on the bed entered the house from Cen Xiyan, he kept staring at her for a moment.

He remembered the girl, it was she who saved him, and the first meeting before he fell unconscious that day made a deep impression on him.

Cen Xiyan was a little displeased by the other party's rude gaze, so he also glared back, and by the way, he took a clear look at the other party's appearance carefully.

The man's cleaned up face is no longer the embarrassment of two days ago, and the original face revealed is very good, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, the facial features are as well-defined as a knife and an axe, the sword eyebrows are oblique like sideburns, the forehead is broad, the bridge of the nose is high, and it is more profound and three-dimensional, and a pair of eagle-like eyes are still the most attractive part of the facial features, dark and deep, sharp and wild!

His skin was wheat-colored, and although he had lost a lot of blood that day, he did not feel very pale, but his thin lips were pursed in a straight line without blood, indicating that he was a sick man and was still very weak.

Cen Xiyan felt that this man was not like a native of the Central Plains, she felt the breath of a Mobei man in his body!

Although he tried to cover it up, Cen Xiyan still saw some flaws, or his tall and sturdy figure and deep facial features that were different from most Central Plains men were one of the flaws, of course, the characteristics of his appearance could not fully say his identity, as well as her intuition.

Moreover, whether in his previous life or in this life, Cen Xiyan has traveled to many places in the north and south, and has come into contact with too many people, so he naturally has good eyesight.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, Cen Xiyan was defeated, the key is that this kind of game is too boring and childish.

"Ahem!" She coughed and was the first to break the silence and said, "How are you feeling now?" ”

The man was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, but instead of answering her question, he asked, "What's your name?" His voice was low, probably because he had been unconscious for too long, and his voice still sounded a little hoarse.

Jingshuang and Junko heard the man's voice, they couldn't help but raise their heads in surprise, and looked at the man on the bed, this person has been awake for two days, except for asking for water, basically he hasn't said anything else, why do you ask the name of the young lady as soon as you open it now?

Seeing his eagle eyes staring at his young lady, Jingshuang couldn't help frowning.

"It doesn't matter what my name is, you have already paid for your treatment, so I naturally don't want you to repay the grace of saving your life." Cen Xiyan's face was calm, his voice was also calm, his small mouth was closed one by one, and he spit out some mean words, "The reward you paid is enough for you to recover seventy percent of your body here, of course, if you want to advance it, it's okay, no one will stop you, and you don't have to say goodbye to me." Oh yes, and when you're able to walk around the field, try not to go out of this yard if you want to move, I don't like strangers wandering around my territory. ”

Cen Xiyan didn't want to be too involved with this strange man with a powerful aura and a suspicious background, and she didn't want to know him, and she didn't even want to know his name, her intuition told her that the more she knew, the more dangerous it became.

That day, he was lying on the side of the bamboo forest wall covered in blood, and she admitted that she was a little soft-hearted, and she couldn't do it without saving her when she died, and she had to be paid for saving people, but also to buy out the trouble.

It's best to draw a line with money, he spends money to buy his life, she collects money to save his life, and when he leaves here after he is injured, they are irrelevant strangers again, and they never intersect again.