After explaining clearly, the two hurriedly followed Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan, who was still in a hurry to leave, couldn't help but slow down when he walked out of Xiangyun Tower.

Meng Wei looked at Ye Zichuan and walked casually without looking at the direction, and hurriedly reminded him: "Little Hou Ye, this is not the way back to the Hou Mansion. ”

Ye Zichuan paused, and reflexively glared at Meng Wei inexplicably: "Master knows, if you have enough to eat, you can walk around at will." ”

He is not blind, so he naturally knows that this is not the way home.

Just thinking that he left the two of them out like this just now, it was because of Meng Wei, and I felt incredible.

Meng Wei is just a little maid, as the master, Meng Wei's craftsmanship is good, and he was praised by Chu Jingfeng and even wanted to be able to taste Meng Wei's craftsmanship from time to time like him, which was to recognize his unique vision and tap out Meng Wei's ability.

It stands to reason that he should be happy, but he seems to have been surprised at first, but then he didn't feel that way.

Ye Zichuan thought about it carefully, and felt that he was not angry for this simple reason, how could he be such a stingy person?

It must be because Chu Jingfeng, that kid mentioned the woman he hated the most!

Yes, it must be!

After finding the reason, Ye Zichuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, saw people coming and going on the street, and suddenly saw the pastry shop in front of him, and couldn't help but order: "Xiao Yuanzi, go to the Liangji pastry shop in front to buy some osmanthus cakes." ”

Fang Yuan walked towards Liangji without any doubts, and seeing Fang Yuan leaving, Ye Zichuan felt that the eye-catching feeling was gone,

"It's too hot, go to the front teahouse and rest."

Before Meng Wei could react, Ye Zichuan strode in the other direction, Meng Wei was small, but in just a few steps, the two were several meters apart.

Moreover, in the ancient capital where fish and dragons were mixed and there were no human rights, if Meng Wei's small body was separated from Ye Zichuan, Meng Wei was afraid that there would be any accidents, so she hurriedly trotted to follow.

Finally keeping up with Ye Zichuan's pace, Meng Wei asked as she walked, "Little Hou Ye, which teahouse are we going to?" Why don't you let someone leave a message for the distant guards? When the distant guards buy pastries and come back, what should I do if I can't find the little marquis? ”

Recruited, Ye Zichuan turned the corner, then stopped, his eyes swept at Meng Wei like a searchlight: "You, worried about him?" ”

"Huh?" Meng Wei was confused, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't understand what the little demon king meant for a while, so she had to answer in a decent manner, "The slave maid is just worried that the guards from far away will not see the little marquis, and they will worry about whether the little marquis has an accident, and if the fourth prince or Mrs. Hou Ye is alarmed, then the slave and maid can't bear it." ”

"So you're worried about this?" Ye Zichuan's serious face instantly melted like an iceberg, and he returned to his previous hanging, "In addition to the emperor, there are people in this capital who dare to hurt the master?" You're underestimating ......."

"Be careful!"

Ye Zichuan and Meng Wei were talking to each other, and before Ye Zichuan's words fell, he saw Meng Wei's eyes suddenly open and push him violently.

He didn't guard against Meng Wei, so even if Meng Wei didn't have much strength, Ye Zichuan was still pushed away by Meng Wei's surprise.

His elbow hit the wall, and the pain made him subconsciously send his hand, and the folding fan that he often played with in his hand fell to the ground, and several cracks broke out on the handle.

Ye Zichuan raised his head full of anger, and was about to question Meng Wei something, but only to find that Meng Wei was covering his arm with one hand, and a trace of bright red appeared between his fingers.

"You put my wife in jail, I'll kill you!"

A man's voice sounded in his ears, and Ye Zichuan saw a man opposite Meng Wei rushing towards him with a dagger in his hand.

"Little Hou Ye be careful!"

Seeing that the situation was critical, Meng Wei wanted to step forward again and push Ye Zichuan away, but because her reaction was a beat slower than that person, her movements were not as fast as his, and she saw that the person's knife was about to cut down on Ye Zichuan's face.

At the last moment, Ye Zichuan kicked the man out of the way with a sharp kick, slammed his body against the wall, and then fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and the man just lay there motionless, without moving.

"Little ...... Little Hou Ye, this person can't be dead, right? ”

Although Meng Wei also felt that person was a little hateful, but since she was a child, she had lived in the 21st century, under the influence of the rule of law, as long as she thought that the person who wanted to kill them was kicked to death by this little demon king, she couldn't help but be a little scared, she was an orphan since she was a child, and it was the first time she had seen a corpse.

"He just fainted, how's your injury? I'll take you to the hospital first. ”

Ye Zichuan wanted to hold Meng Wei's hand, but realized that Meng Wei was going to cover the wound, so after thinking about it, he simply squatted down with his back to her: "Come up." ”

"Little marquis, slaves don't need to ......"

Isn't this teasing her?

She was just cut in the arm, not a major artery, not a leg injury, and not a lot of blood, which would be criticized by a lonely man and a widow.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't come up, I'll take you directly to the hospital."

When Meng Wei heard this, she was afraid that this person would come for real, so she couldn't care about hypocrisy at the moment, and went straight up.

Anyway, this is the first time she's been carried by a beautiful man, and it feels good, huh...... At least the shoulders are broad and you can rely on, the arms are strong and secure, and if you have a gentler temperament, it will be more perfect.

I didn't know at all that Meng Wei felt the softness on his back from Ye Zichuan, who was already thinking crankily on his back, and when he realized what it was, he couldn't help but turn red, as if he was carrying a hot potato on his back, and walked quickly towards the nearest medical hall.

"Doctor, where's the doctor?"

Before entering the medical hall, Ye Zichuan shouted, so that Meng Wei received a large and small attention as soon as she entered the medical hall, and her face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head and buried it on Ye Zichuan's back.

Meng Wei felt remorse in her heart, this was just a slash, it was indeed painful at the time, and some blood was shed, but when she saw the appearance of this little demon king, she almost thought that she was seriously injured and was about to die.

Maybe it was Ye Zichuan's undisguised anxiety on his face that the idle doctor in the medical hall also believed it, and saw Meng Wei lying motionless on his back, and hurriedly stepped forward to command: "Put this little girl down and let me take a look." ”

Ye Zichuan put Meng Wei on the bed beside him, and then lifted Meng Wei's injured arm up: "Doctor, look at how her hand is, she was stabbed just now, you see if Yan is serious, will there be a scar?" ”

Scarring?

Meng Wei couldn't help but get nervous when she heard this: "Doctor, I must not leave a scar on this injury, how ugly it would be if I left a scar." ”

The doctor saw that Meng Wei was in good spirits, and looked at the wound that had already solidified and couldn't cry or laugh, but he also showed Meng Wei and said: "This girl's injury is fine, now the blood has coagulated, I will prescribe some ointment for you later, you go back and apply it every day, it will be fine in less than a month, ensure that there is no scar, Zhou, just pay attention to the wound in the near future and don't get wet." ”