Chapter Twenty-Eight: What Are You Doing?
"Little Tuanzi?" The man frowned and glanced at the baby who was sleeping soundly in warm swaddling clothes, "Are you calling him?" ”
Wen Yao explained: "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know what your son's name is, so I casually call him Xiaotuanzi......"
The man narrowed his eyes, and didn't seem to mind this, but his eyes were nailed to Wen Yao again: "So, you are a villager from Panshan Village?" ”
"yes."
"I vaguely heard that person call you Wen Erniang just now," the man raised his chin slightly, and his tone was a little tentative.
"Yes, my family name is Wen, and I am second in the family, and everyone calls me Erniang on weekdays."
The man's eyes lit up inadvertently, and he wandered around her twice, as if he was sure of something, and he didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, he looked at Brother Liu Shun on the ground: "So, what's going on with that person." ”
Wen Yao also told Brother Liu Shun to follow her tonight, and when she saw that she was hiding a man, she wanted to threaten her.
The man's eyes moved slightly, and his afterglow turned to Brother Liu Shun on the ground, adding a little imperceptible coldness to his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw that Wen Yao's body seemed to be trembling, and he was against the wall from beginning to end, only then did he realize something, and took a few steps closer:
"You were drugged?"
Wen Yao nodded: "Hmm...... He used sweat medicine on me, and I closed my mouth and nose in time, and I didn't inhale much, but I still didn't have much strength...... I'm afraid it will take an hour or two to completely dissipate. I'm sorry for you, give me a hand first, and sit down. ”
The man paused, then finally reached out and helped her to the bed, where she sat down.
Wen Yao sat on the bed with his residual warmth, felt a little more comfortable, and couldn't help but ask:
"What's your name? Where are you from? Is it someone from the vicinity of Panshan Village? Why is it poisoned? Was someone shot an arrow? ”
The man was expressionless: "You have too many questions, which one do I have to answer first?" ”
Wen Yao said at this time: "...... Tell me what your name is, or I won't know what to call you. ”
The man paused and said, "My surname is Yuan, my name is Jin, and I am the fifth oldest in the family." ”
"Yuan Jin......" Wen Yao silently read his name.
Huh...
The current royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty seems to be surnamed Yuan.
This man, also surnamed Yuan?
Yuan Jin guessed what she was thinking, and her thin lips raised slightly: "There are many people with the surname Yuan in the world." I'm not a royal nobleman. ”
But also, which royal prince and nobleman can be so depressed that they faint and die by the river in the countryside?
The aristocracy in distress is not like ah, the dress he wore when he fainted by the river, even the ordinary rich man could not compare.
Wen Yao didn't think much about it, and nodded: "Then why did you faint with Xiao Tuanzi at the edge of our village." Your accent ...... It doesn't seem to be from Jinling Mansion, right? ”
Yuan Jin's eyes flickered slightly, faintly: "I'm from out of town, and I happened to pass by with my son." Inadvertently hit Orion's poisoned arrow. ”
This is exactly what Wen Yao guessed, and just as he was about to continue asking, Yuan Jin walked towards Brother Liu Shun, bent down and picked up the person, and walked outside.
"You can rest first."
Wen Yao came back to his senses: "Wait, where are you taking him?" ”
Yuan Jin didn't turn around, nor did he stop: "Don't you want to be known that you are hiding a man here." ”
He's just going to deal with it.
He dragged Brother Liu Shun outside, stopped, bent down, and his cold gaze wandered over the unconscious man.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand.
The slender fingertips slid a few inches below the cervical spine behind the back of Yoo Shun's head.
There was a slight click, which sounded in the quiet of the night.
……
By the time Yuan Jin came back, it had been almost half an hour.
Wen Yao rested for a while, the medicinal properties subsided slightly, and with a little strength, she saw him come back alone, and lifted a heart:
“…… What about Brother Yoo Shun? You're not going to do anything to him, are you? ”
Yuan Jin only walked to the bed, bent down slightly, and his eyes fell on her.
The distance was shortened suddenly, Wen Yao could smell the innate sweet breath on his body, and felt that the medicinal properties that had already faded seemed to be hooked up by him a little bit after all, and a little sweat broke out on his back.
His indifferent and dissatisfied voice sounded: "Are you worried about what I have done to him?" ”
Wen Yao: ......
Is it because of the medicinal properties, how do you feel that there is a smell of vinegar in his words?
I must have thought too much......
She settled down, helpless: "If he dies, he will definitely find out about me, and there will be a lot of trouble at that time... You wouldn't really do anything to him, would you? ”
The man's already tense face was relieved and he stood up straight: "He's fine." I just threw him a little farther away. ”
Wen Yao was even more anxious, it's over, then when Brother Liu Shun wakes up, he will definitely talk about what he saw tonight.
Yuan Jin saw what she was worried about, and said lightly: "Don't worry, he won't say a word about tonight." ”
Wen Yao didn't understand very well: "Did you do anything to him?" ”
Yuan Jin stopped talking, only sat on the side of the bed, leaned back against the wall, half-closed his eyes, and seemed to rest.
Although I woke up, I just woke up, and my body was still a little weak.
Coupled with the action just now, it consumed vitality.
Now it's time to rest.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Wen Yao also realized that he had exhausted his strength and was a little weak, so he closed his mouth.
He quietly looked at him with his peripheral eyes.
This man, since he woke up, has not officially said thank you to her, and he is arrogant enough.
It's like she saved him for a reason.
Although she only adheres to the instinct of a healer to save people, it is not uncommon for him to thank himself.
But this Yuan Jin is too ignorant of human feelings. ……
Thinking about it, Wen Yao's eyelashes closed, and under the double interweaving of tiredness and medicinal properties, she fell asleep.
…
It was almost dawn, and the medicinal properties of Wen Yaomeng's sweat medicine had basically receded.
There is nothing unusual about the body anymore.
She glanced at Yuan Jin, who was leaning on the other side of the bed, still taking a nap, moved her arms, walked over, and grabbed his hand.
The sleeping man was extremely vigilant, and when he noticed someone approaching, his thick eyelashes trembled, and he shook her hand with his backhand, and pulled it over in an instant.
Wen Yao was unexpected, and suddenly fell into his arms.
In an instant, he was surrounded by the cold and steady aura around him.
She was stunned for a moment, only to feel a little familiar.
I don't know why I'm familiar with it.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he didn't mean to let go, he kept hugging himself, hurriedly pushed the person in front of him, stood up, and gritted his silver teeth: "What are you doing?" ”
Yuan Jin asked coldly: "What are you doing?" ”
Wen Yao took a deep breath, this man was paranoid, and he was too vigilant, so he said helplessly:
"You just woke up, I just wanted to help you see if you're better."
Yuan Jin's eyelids moved: "Do you know how to heal?" ”
"How do you think you were saved? How can you recover so quickly? ”
He listened to her, finally stopped saying anything, and took the initiative to raise his wrist and let her take the pulse.
Wen Yao also began to take the pulse for him.