After dressing Qin Yinyun with the medicine, Qin Yunluo went to the backyard to dig up some self-grown ginger and green onions, the burial pit is actually a mass grave, the damp yin is so heavy, how can Qin Yinyun's small body withstand it? I had to boil some soup to warm him up.

As soon as she stepped into the backyard, she smelled a strong smell of rust.

Qin Yunluo was a perfume developer before she came here, and she dealt with various spices all day long, so her sense of smell was much more sensitive than ordinary people. Coincidentally, the original owner also has some relationship with incense, and the sense of smell is naturally not weak.

She frowned and looked around, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of the robe peeking out of the bushes, and her heart suddenly felt a little bad.

Qin Yunluo held her breath and stepped forward lightly, wanting to investigate. But before she could take a few steps, a cold light flashed in front of her eyes, and there was a tingling pain in her neck, and a cold dagger was pressed against it.

She breathed hard, but she didn't dare to scream. Qin Yinyun was sleeping soundly upstairs, if she made a sound, the little thing would definitely run down, she couldn't put him in such a dangerous situation.

However, the man did not speak for a long time, and after some time, there was a muffled sound in his ears, the sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

"Hmm......" was the man's desperately suppressed cough.

Qin Yunluo opened one eye apprehensively and slowly moved her gaze upward......

Man...... No, to be precise, it should be a teenager, and he looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

He wore a silver mask on his face, which obscured most of his appearance, revealing only a perfectly curved jaw and beautiful lips, and his dark eyes were as dark as obsidian, but his gaze was cold and chilling.

He was obviously badly wounded, his hands were tightly clutched around his abdomen, his clothes were stained with blood, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The man noticed Qin Yunluo's gaze, and glared at her coldly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, Qin Yunluo hurriedly turned his gaze away, but his heart was moved with compassion.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to keep an eye on your ......" Qin Yunluo pointed to the place where his hand was covering again, and said, "Your injury needs to be treated, I know a little about medical science, maybe I can help you."

In modern times, Qin Yunluo has also received training courses in trauma treatment, and just now, she also happened to buy an expensive ancient gold sore medicine. Just try it out.

The man didn't say a word, Qin Yunluo stepped forward boldly, but found that he had already fainted. It's just that helping others is helping yourself, and accumulating virtue is not a bad thing.

Although this person doesn't seem to be good, he obviously had the opportunity to kill her, but he didn't do it, and he must not be an extremely evil person, and now that he has fallen in his own yard, he naturally can't ignore it.

Qin Yunluo picked up the dagger on the ground and carefully cut the clothes on his wounds, the coagulated blood stuck the cloth with the dripping flesh and blood, and it was a little laborious to separate.

The wound was five inches long, the flesh was turned outward, and the edges were neatly cut, and it should have been wounded by a sword.

Is this man a fool? However, judging by his extraordinary clothes, it is more reliable to say that he was hunted down by a prince and nobleman.

After Qin Yunluo properly cleaned his wound, she took out the gold sore medicine from her arms, sprinkled it on the wound, and then bandaged it with gauze.

"What are you doing?!" Qin Yunluo just wanted to get up, but the man suddenly opened his eyes, and he subconsciously grabbed her wrist.

Qin Yunluo was in pain, frowning, but she couldn't break free, she had to admit that even if this person was seriously injured, the difference in strength between men and women could not be easily crossed, she was a little angry and said: "Big brother, are you sure that as soon as you wake up, you will treat your savior like this?!"

The man frowned, he lowered his head, only then did he realize that the wound on his abdomen had been carefully treated and bandaged, his brows gradually relaxed, his expression eased slightly, and he let go of Qin Yunluo's hand and said in a deep voice: "...... I'm sorry. ”

"Forget it, I've treated your wounds roughly, but I'm not a serious doctor after all...... Doctor...... You still need to go to the clinic yourself, otherwise the wound will easily become inflamed. Since this is already the case, Qin Yunluo wanted to be a good person to the end, and sent the Buddha to the west, paused and asked, "Do you want to ...... Shall I accompany you to the doctor's office? ”

"No need." The man frowned, and replied quickly.

Qin Yunluo raised her eyebrows, oh, could it be that she was really hunted down? So scared to go out?

"That ......"

Qin Yunluo just wanted to say something, but a shout came from outside: "Qin Yunluo! You give the old woman and I die! ”

She heard the voice and raised her eyebrows slightly, yo, this familiar tone, who is not Mrs. Liu? She hadn't gone looking for her yet, but she had delivered it herself.

Before she could get out, there was another knock on the door, and soon, the door that had fallen into disrepair fell to the ground, kicking up a huge cloud of dust.

"Okay, you Qin Yunluo! I paid for you! You even dared to give my wife and I ran away! The shouting and scolding came one after another, and they were all unbearable pickled words.