Although Lin Wanrong was a little annoyed in her heart, she didn't regret what she had just done, killing a beautiful woman was obviously not a pleasant thing. Lin Wanrong gave full play to the spirit of Ah Q, and took a good look at this Xiao Qingxuan in her heart, comforting her injured heart.

He was drenched all over at the moment, his body was hot like fire, and he was seriously injured and poisoned.

Fortunately, this place on the shore is not very far from where Lin Wanrong is currently living, and it is getting dark, so there is no need to worry about anyone discovering his whereabouts.

Lin Wanrong looked around, and when she saw that there was no abnormality, she gritted her teeth, dodged all the way, and insisted on walking towards her residence. Along the way, no one paid attention to him at all, and the chick surnamed Xiao didn't seem to have the intention of searching for him in the city, so Lin Wanrong was relieved.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, Lin Wanrong couldn't hold on anymore in one breath, and collapsed to the ground softly, panting heavily.

An old black shadow slowly walked in front of Lin Wanrong, and said in a hoarse voice: "You're back." ”

His pupils were empty, as if they had been dug out by life, revealing two empty **, which looked a little terrifying.

Lin Wanrong had been with him for nearly a month, and he was not as scared as he was at the beginning, so he nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Wei, I just went out for a walk, but I didn't expect to almost lose my life." ”

Since he got along with this Uncle Wei, he has always spoken frankly. Except, of course, his true origins, because it is too hard to accept and unimaginable.

Uncle Wei didn't speak, slowly squatted down, put two fingers on Lin Wanrong's pulse, frowned for a while, and then withdrew his wrist and replied: "You are poisoned, it is a chronic soft tendon, although it will not lead to death, but within two hours, you will be covered in black purple, weak and weak, and it will take twelve hours to recover your original state." ”

When Lin Wanrong heard that this poison was not fatal, she suddenly let out a long sigh, and said in her heart, "Your chick hasn't done anything yet. But think about the situation in the water just now, if the poison had occurred at that time, wouldn't I have died? Thinking of this, I was also a little afraid.

"As for the internal and external injuries you have suffered, you only need to recuperate for a few days before you can recover." Uncle Wei continued. Although he couldn't see it, he knew Lin Wanrong's external injuries after touching it a few times.

Hearing that she could save her life, Lin Wanrong was in a much better mood, and those external injuries were still secondary, and the pain seemed to have been reduced a little, of course, this was most likely a psychological effect.

Uncle Wei held down Lin Wanrong and said, "You bear with it, I'll pull out the little arrow on your body." ”

Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle Wei, isn't there any anesthetic?" Such a rude way is not suitable for civilized people like us. ”

Uncle Wei was stunned and said, "What is anesthetic?" ”

I didn't expect that the technology in this world is still so backward, could it be that Li Shizhen and Hua Tuo haven't appeared yet? It seems that this hardship is settled. Lin Wanrong asked unwillingly: "It's to make my shoulder part temporarily unconscious, and then you pull out the arrow, so that I won't feel pain." ”

Uncle Wei shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of such a drug. There is sweat medicine, do you want to try it? ”

Lin Wanrong hurriedly shook her head and took sweat medicine with her eyes open? Just kidding, I got sick even if I wasn't sick.

Uncle Wei handed over one of his stinky shoes and said, "You bite this." ”

Lin Wanrong hurriedly said: "No need, no need." He looked around, found two small books in thread, and bit them into his mouth, then looked at Uncle Wei and said vaguely, "Come on." ”

Uncle Wei was about to make a move, but he heard Lin Wanrong exclaim: "Slow-" Seeing Uncle Wei "looking" at him with a puzzled face, Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Uncle, you start lightly, that's my flesh and blood." ”

Uncle Wei nodded, Lin Wanrong remembered the chick who had harmed her, and her heart was full of anger, and she had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the chick's ancestors.

When the matter came, it was useless to be afraid, and Lin Wanrong's face showed a look of determination.

Uncle Wei lightly grasped the small golden arrow with both hands, and with a little force, the small arrow fell into his hand. Lin Wanrong clenched the book, her face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down, but she didn't say a word.

Uncle Wei nodded, his face was full of appreciation, as if he didn't expect Lin Wanrong to have such a hard bone.

Lin Wanrong was born in a mountain village on the edge of the Han River since she was a child, and her character has a lot of perseverance and perseverance of rural children, otherwise she would not have been admitted to Peking University as the first place in the city. He couldn't do anything to scrape the bones and cure the poison, but he pulled out the arrow in such a painful way, gritted his teeth, and still survived.

Uncle Wei handed over the small golden arrow he pulled out to Lin Wanrong, and Lin Wanrong looked at it over and over again.

This small arrow is made of pure gold, beautifully made, and the arrow body is engraved with a beautiful seal script "Xuan" character.

Thinking of the previous Xibei goods calling themselves Xiao Qingxuan, Lin Wanrong understood that this chick's name was Qingxuan, and as for Qingxuan, it was just a homonym.

"Xiao Qingxuan, Xiao Qingxuan-" Lin Wanrong whispered softly, this name is indeed very elegant, just hearing its name, you can already see its person.

This chick made Lao Tzu see blood, and Lao Tzu must let her see blood. I will repay it, I will be careful, and I will do this to this chick. A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Wanrong's mouth.

Uncle Wei heard Lin Wanrong chant this name, and a hint of color flashed on his face: "Xiao Qingxuan? Are you sure her last name is Xiao? ”

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What her surname is, Lin Wanrong can't confirm it, but Qing Xuan is her name shouldn't be fake.

Uncle Wei said again: "Wanrong, you tell me about the experience of meeting her today, before and after. ”

Uncle Wei was the first person Lin Wanrong saw after coming to this world, and it was he who personally rescued Lin Wanrong from Xuanwu Lake, and that kind of gratitude goes without saying. Lin Wanrong listened to him what happened by the lake today and the conversation between herself and Xiao Qingxuan.

As Uncle Wei listened, his face also showed a little surprise, obviously admiring Lin Wanrong's high opinions.

When he read that poem, the look of astonishment on Uncle Wei's face was even worse: "Wanrong, is this poem really written by you?" ”

On the same day, taking advantage of the annual vacation to board Mount Tai with his colleagues, the hateful girl was stunned and forced Lin Wanrong to carry the luggage of three or four people, and after the rain, Lin Wanrong slipped under her feet, stumbled and fell into the sea of clouds, and then was inexplicably sent to this completely different world and fell in Xuanwu Lake.

If Uncle Wei hadn't rescued Lin Wanrong by chance, I'm afraid Lin Wanrong would have died in Huangquan a long time ago. Therefore, Lin Wanrong has a deep sense of gratitude and reverence for Uncle Wei, and it stands to reason that this matter should not be deceived to him.

But Lin Wanrong also knew that the people in this place had an almost crazy persistent pursuit of ancient poetry, in order to avoid unbearable trouble, Lin Wanrong had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, Uncle Wei, this is what I got by accident when I was swimming in the lake, which made your old man laugh." ”

Uncle Wei sighed and said: "Wanrong, I have been with you for more than a month, in the past month, you have been sitting all day long, talking about travel, companies and other things, I have never seen you read a poetry book, and I have not gone out to walk around until the last few days." I thought you didn't like poetry and books, but I didn't expect that there was already a furrow in your chest. But with these few sentences, none of the so-called talented and beautiful people today can compare with you. ”

Lin Wanrong's old face turned red, Xiao Qingxuan also mentioned this to him once, but he accepted it calmly at the time, but now he is indeed a little embarrassed in the face of his benefactor's praise.

But Lin Wanrong didn't feel shameless at all. When you come to this place for some reason, you have to have something around you, and these are God's compensation for yourself.

If you want to say shameless, the daughter of the chairman who harmed Lin Wanrong so miserable is the most shameless.

Thinking of that hateful chick, Lin Wanrong suddenly had a tendency to burst away, and he hurriedly controlled his emotions, tightened his abdomen, lifted his buttocks, and dissipated his anger. Compared with this hateful chick, Xiao Qingxuan is cute.