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"I'm Diniang, what is this!" Chen Dashan trembled and took two steps back, his face turned white.

This man had some skin on his face with herbal juice, but it was very strange.

In the candlelight, there were purple veins swimming, looking like a scorpion, and like a net, under this net, there was a combination of thunder and flames, which looked terrifying.

"Dashan, I'm afraid this person is really not a mortal." Wang Ying held back her fear and said.

"Then it goes without saying, whose mortal family can look like this." Chen Dashan wrapped the white cloth around this person again, and then swallowed his saliva, excited in his heart, and believed the words of the old pharmacist more and more.

Wang Ying is worried, this person is so extraordinary, but he ended up like this, I don't know what kind of disaster he suffered, but if it is because of the enemy family that he has become like this, then if he is affected, how can their family be good?

"Mother, our Sanniu Village is protected by the adults in the city, and Lord Lin loves the people like a son, and it will be fine." Chen Dashan saw that Wang Ying was worried and comforted, he had also thought about these things just now, although he was also a little worried, but he was not afraid.

The one who gave him confidence was the Lord Lin, who was an evolutionary who came out of Jinxiang Academy in the city, he was only twenty-two years young, and he became the city lord of Jinfeng City, and what he did in the last two years won the hearts of the people, and this year he was named the Marquis of Jinting, and the scenery is unique.

Wang Ying nodded in agreement, for this Lord Lin, even she is respectful, this is a rare good official.

The two of them said a few more words, and they had a little hope for the future, and the premise of this hope was that the person in the bed could wake up.

Time passed, and seven days had passed in a blink of an eye, and the grain sold by Chen Dashan's family had finally been harvested and turned into plump grains of wheat, which made the three members of the family breathe a sigh of relief and have a little more joy on their faces.

"Mother, tomorrow I will go to the city to sell the grain." Chen Dashan smiled, then looked at Chen Xiaolan's door, and then said to Wang Ying: "That person hasn't woken up yet?" ”

Wang Ying sewed the clothes in his hand and sighed: "No, it's still like that, you said that this person, our family gave him a lot of food, why didn't he wake up?" ”

Chen Dashan also didn't know what to say, and just when the two were silent, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

The old pharmacist walked in, and Chen Dashan and Wang Ying hurriedly got up to greet each other.

"Old man, why are you here?" Wang Ying asked.

"I'll come and see the man, you're busy with you." The old pharmacist waved his hand, and then walked into Chen Dashan's house by himself.

The white cloth on his face was removed, and the old medicine man's face was as usual, and for a while, as if he had found something, he asked, "Have you uncovered this cloth?" ”

Chen Dashan nodded weakly and asked, "Old man, this doesn't affect the treatment, right?" ”

"Just feed the food in your mouth, don't look at it if you can." The old pharmacist looked serious and said solemnly: "This is for your good, there are some things that we ordinary people can see, and it is not good." ”

Chen Dashan hurriedly agreed, keeping this in his heart.

Seeing that he agreed, the old pharmacist's expression eased, and said, "Okay, you take good care of him, it is estimated that he will wake up in a few days." ”

"Huh? It's true? Chen Dashan said in surprise.

The old pharmacist nodded, did not wait for Chen Dashan to stay, and walked through the door, the purpose of coming here today has been achieved, that day Chen Dashan left people behind, he observed the whole night, under the blurred flesh and blood, is the breath of evil things.

He could only try it with the ancient method to see if it could have some effect, and now it seemed that it was still somewhat useful, and the purple veins covering the face had broken in a few places, although they could not be removed, but they could make people wake up, and there was no problem.

After the old pharmacist left, Chen Xiaolan looked at the fear and joy on the faces of her brother and mother, she didn't know why, but she didn't ask anymore, she knew that most of these two people would not tell her, but this did not bother her.

Through the door curtain, Chen Xiaolan looked at her brother's room and smiled slyly, all the secrets were related to that person.

The next day, Chen Dashan went into the city with the team from the village to sell grain, this Jinfeng City is a little far away from Sanniu Village, and it will take at least two days.

Chen Xiaolan looked at the back of her brother leaving at the window, and she was excited, tonight was the moment for her to act.

"Xiaolan, you have to memorize this "Taibai Poetry Collection", but you are not allowed to be greedy, in the future, when you really go to those adults' mansions, you will know some poems, maybe you will be selected by Miss and serve other people's young ladies." Wang Yingying said earnestly, eggs can't be put into one basket at the same time, even if that person wakes up, can he really bring wealth to his family? Even if I believe it in my heart, I still have some doubts.

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At night, when Wang Ying fell asleep, a pair of bright eyes opened on the other bed in the room.

Listening to her mother's even breathing, Chen Xiaolan's heart jumped a few times, pretended to be calm and got out of bed, and then tiptoed up the curtain.

The moonlight outside was not bright, and she could only look at the furnishings in the house, Chen Xiaolan turned her head, looked at Wang Ying, who was still sleeping, and lowered the curtain.

Chen Dashan's room was opposite their mother's room, with a central hall in between, and Chen Xiaolan tiptoed in.

The windows in the house were closed, making it even darker, Chen Xiaolan's heart beat faster, looking at the figure lying on the bed, she felt a little afraid in her heart for no reason, and even wanted to stop there and go back to sleep.

It's just that every time I think of the secret words of my mother and brother, as well as being the closest person to the two, I don't let her know, this strong unwillingness and curiosity makes her stop her steps.

Anyway, this person's hands and feet are tied, even if he wakes up, he is not afraid, not to mention that he has slept for so long, how can there be such a coincidence, but now he is awake?

Chen Xiaolan walked to the bed, bent down slightly, and a strong smell of herbs came into her nose, and her nostrils instantly became a little more itchy, and she actually wanted to sneeze.

Feeling her gradually widening mouth and expanding chest, Chen Xiaolan covered her mouth in a panic while desperately kneading her delicate nose.

tiu——

Although the slight sound made her nose comfortable, Chen Xiaolan's heart tensed, and her panicked heartbeat made her freeze in place, listening carefully to the movement of the opposite room.

Maybe it was because Wang Ying was sleeping deeply, maybe it was because the voice was so soft that she couldn't hear any sound until she couldn't hear anything for a long time, Chen Xiaolan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead because of nervousness.

"I don't know what this man looks like......

Chen Xiaolan thought to herself, and after looking at it for a long time, she couldn't see the reason, and her hand finally reached out to the white cloth wrapped around the man's head and gently uncovered it.

Surprisingly, Chen Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, different from what Chen Dashan and Wang Ying saw, because of the old pharmacist's warning, Wang Ying didn't dare to touch these white cloths today, which also led to the amazing changes in the people inside who didn't know about these white cloths.

Chen Xiaolan knew that her brother was saving a man, a big man, or a ruthless middle-aged man.

But she didn't think that under this white cloth, it was a teenager who looked a few years older than her, and even at night, the immature newborn skin could still see some ruddy, closed eyes, and long eyelashes, which were deeply reflected in Chen Xiaolan's eyes.

Unconsciously, she turned her face over and looked at it carefully, the pink skin made her daughter very jealous, and she couldn't help but poke her fingers.

"How can you be so delicate as a man?"

Chen Xiaolan underestimated in her heart, looked at the young man's unfluctuating face, dared to caress his cheek with her hand, and then took her hand back as if frightened, two red rays appeared on her face, wrapped a white cloth for him, and then carefully returned to the house.

Wang Ying was still asleep, and she didn't know that on this night, her baby daughter actually went to a man's room, and boldly touched the man's face with her hand.

The next day, Wang Ying was knitting clothes, but Yu Guang found a problem, her daughter Chen Xiaolan was always absent-minded today, as if she had something on her mind.

"Xiaolan, what are you thinking?" Wang Ying asked with concern.

"Huh?" Chen Xiaolan was awakened by Wang Ying's voice, picked up the poetry book like a conditioned reflex, and said, "Mother, I'm reading." ”

Wang Ying smiled helplessly and said, "My Xiaolan is a big girl, and I don't tell my mother anything on my mind." ”

Chen Xiaolan's face flushed, and she wanted to open her mouth to refute, but after all, she couldn't say it, she couldn't say that she was thinking about a man just now, right? So do you want her face anymore?

Wang Ying looked at Chen Xiaolan's shyness, chuckled in her heart, and asked, "Xiaolan has a crush on another family's male baby?" ”

"Huh?" Chen Xiaolan was stunned again, fell in love with the boy of another family? Who? How did I not know?

Wang Ying's heart relaxed, knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, Chen Xiaolan's reaction just now was obviously not the appearance of her heart, it should be something else that occupied her mind, in that case, it was nothing, if she really fell in love with a male baby in the village, then she would be called a headache.

Chen Xiaolan saw that Wang Ying no longer asked, so naturally she would not take the initiative to mention it again, she opened the poetry collection and recited it seriously, thinking about the arrival of the night in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time for her to do such a sneaky thing, which was really a different kind of excitement.

With anticipation, night came again, the same as yesterday, after Chen Xiaolan pretended to rest, and when Wang Ying was asleep, she acted again.

This time she was a little less nervous and more excited, like a happy bird, flying to the opposite room.

The white fabric fell off, Chen Xiaolan listened to the young man's breathing, pinched his nose like a monster, and just as she was about to let go, her raised eyes suddenly froze.

In the dark night, a pair of deep eyes stared at her, a little puzzled.

The hand that pinched the young man's nose was released, Chen Xiaolan looked at him at a loss, and whispered, "Are you awake?" I'm sorry! I do not know. ”

She lowered her head and explained in a panic.

The young man looked at her, his eyes were a little more curious, he twitched his hands and feet, found the rope tied to it, stopped struggling, and looked straight at Chen Xiaolan.

"I'm sorry, do you want me to help you untie it?" Chen Xiaolan said in a low voice.

The boy opened his mouth, but no sound came out, which made him stunned, then shook his head and closed his eyes again.

My mind was blank, and there seemed to be a picture echoing, but I couldn't remember anything.

Who am I?

Who is she?

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