Liangchen pulled Zong Zhengye and ran away in one breath, and didn't stop until he couldn't breathe. The two ran to a big rock by the river, and Liang Chen let go of the hand that was tugging on Zong Zhengye's sleeve, stroking his chest to stabilize his breath.

Zong Zhengye was only slightly gasping, not as powerful as Liangchen. He just looked at Liang Chen's face flushed, like a cherry about to drip, and sat on the boulder all of a sudden.

Only then did Liangchen remember that Zong Zhengye had an injury on his hand, and saw that those people couldn't catch up here, so he relieved his heart and said to Zong Zhengye: "Come here, pull your sleeves apart." ”

Zong Zhengye was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he no longer looked at Liangchen, turned his head to the side, and a trace of evasion crossed Jun's face, and replied, "It's not in the way." He told himself loudly in his heart that it was impossible to say how the woman in front of him had treated his own sister and mother harshly before, and now it was just because of her identity to keep her, and Mo Duo took care of her.

But where did Zong Zheng Liangchen know that he was thinking about this, he rolled his eyes and muttered, "I don't know what I'm holding on." "Although she herself can't see blood, no matter how she says that he Zong Zhengye was also injured for herself, if the wound turns into a pus, or cuts the major artery or something, then wouldn't she be guilty.

"I went out and brought some pain relief medicine, you can use it quickly." Liangchen pursed his lips and said to him, he is the only seedling of the Zongzheng family, if something happens to him, the old man has to kill himself, and the old lady will definitely hate himself to death. In this way, even if there is Ye Hou Ye behind him, it will be useless.

Seeing that Zong Zhengye had no intention of moving at all, Liangchen sighed helplessly, stood up and walked towards Zong Zhengye, and didn't dare to move him casually, just dragged his uninjured hand to the big stone and pressed his shoulder to let him sit down, and then sat beside him himself.

Zong Zhengye felt that his whole body stiffened after being touched by her, and he couldn't move at all, as if he had been pointed.

Liang Chen first pinched the corner of Zong Zhengye's injured hand with two fingers and lifted it lightly, moved it in front of him, Liang Chen let go of his hand, and Zong Zhengye made his hand hang in the air with force.

Liangchen really couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that he had offended him a lot before, and he was so restrained.

Liangchen carefully grabbed his hand and put it in the palm of his other hand, and slowly lifted the sleeves of his shirt, for fear of hurting him. In fact, she didn't dare to look at it herself, so she just held on.

After opening it, there was a sharp blade cut through it, not particularly long, about the length of a thumb and finger, and there was no skin and flesh turned out, but blood was dripping all the time. Fortunately, the scar is not particularly deep, and it should not hurt the artery.

Liangchen was a little relieved at this time, took out bottles and cans from his sleeve, first took out his handkerchief to wipe the blood around the wound, and then scattered the pain relief on the wound and gently spread it.

In order to alleviate the pain, Liangchen also blew two breaths slightly, seeing that Zong Zhengye did not look in pain, Liangchen boldly smeared the plaster to stop bleeding on the wound.

Zong Zhengye looked at her serious side face, the corners of his forehead were nervous or a little beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his slender eyelashes blinked with his eyes, as if he wanted to wash away all the dirt and blood stains, for a while, Zong Zhengye was a little distracted.

Zong Zheng Liangchen folded the handkerchief cleanly, wrapped the wound, and tied a bow very easily.

Liangchen exhaled, looked at his first record, wiped the beads of sweat, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and look at Zong Zhengye beside him. And Zong Zhengye happened to look at her, his eyes met, Zong Zhengye was the first to come back to his senses, retracted his hand, and looked at the bandaged wound and was a little at a loss for a while.

Liang Chen shook his head when he wanted to thank him but was embarrassed, stood up and walked to the river, squatted down, and put his hand into the water to wash away the blood. A cool feeling rushed straight to his head, and Liangchen felt very comfortable.

At this time, Zong Zhengye also came over, and he squatted down like Liangchen to wash his hands and avoid the wound.

Liang Chen glanced at it, and the two colleagues stood up without any words.

Liang Chen thought about it for a long time, thinking about what to say in his heart, judging from the way he looked just now, Zong Zhengye had already begun to feel strange about himself, although I don't know if he was interested, but if he had a good relationship with him, maybe it would be of great use, so it was better to seize this opportunity to make him change his opinion of himself.

So Liangchen spoke first: "I know you want to say thank you, but you don't want to say it to me, an arrogant and unreasonable person, so you are entangled in your heart." You're also my brother, so forget it, anyway, I'm paying off my debts for those things before. After finishing speaking, Liang Chen turned around and looked at the dense layers of woods, waiting for Zong Zhengye's answer.

It's a pity that Zong Zhengye didn't say a word, and Liangchen never looked at him, not knowing what his expression was.

Later, Liangchen really couldn't stand the silence, she was helpless in her heart, this Zong Zhengye was so sullen, but maybe he was struggling in his heart.

At this time, Zong Zhengye finally spoke, he walked towards the woods with a hoarse voice, and said, "Go back first, and then slowly investigate these things when you go back to the house." ”

Liangchen followed his steps, looked at his tall back and asked, "Do you know the road?" I completely forgot to remember the way. ”

Zong Zhengye just kept walking forward without stopping, and replied, "Go back the way you came, find the carriage and guards, and then go back to the Zong government." ”

"Oh." Liang Chen just replied lightly, and then followed Zong Zhengye forward. Now he is still following others in peace, and the dog's life is at stake.

In the huge and glorious Xuansi Palace, Yan Jiusi and Yan Wuli sat in the pavilion by the lake, one blue and one yellow, each with a cup of tea, playing chess, and chatting.

Wuya on the side was assigned a task by Yan Jiusi, and after saluting, he turned around and walked out.

On the way, Wuya met Li Mingzhen, Li Mingzhen had just changed into a killer suit, his eyes were still a little red from powder, he saw Wuya walking out with a sword and asked, "Wuya, where are you going?" ”

Wuya stopped, with a desperate face, frowning and couldn't help but confide in Li Mingzhen: "It's not that our master asked me to stare at the eldest lady of the sect!" ”

Li Mingzhen nodded and said, "Hey, I almost killed her, but unfortunately I don't know which one killed a thousand knives, so I was about to apologize to the prince." Li Mingzhen looked helpless and heartbroken.

Wuya couldn't help but sneer in his heart: You have to know that killing a thousand knives is the magical prince you are going to apologize for, you must not hit the wall.

Thinking of this, Wuya couldn't help but complain, rolled his eyes and frowned, and said: "Who knows, Ye is really, in the morning, Ye asked me to stare at Miss Zongzheng, but when I came back, I didn't ask anything else, just asked me what Miss Zongzheng was wearing?" ”

Li Mingzhen also looked puzzled.

Wuya scratched his head, patted Li Mingzhen on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't say much, the master and the emperor are playing chess, I'm going to do something." Then he walked quickly to the door.