When Ye Qingwan returned to Huai Shu and Huai Ye's residence, the corners of his mouth were still numb, with a hot temperature, which couldn't be dissipated, and his breath kept lingering around his mouth, making her whole person stunned.

He pressed her and kissed her for a long time, and it was not until the woman outside the house left that he let go of her.

His arms, even shackled her, were a little uncomfortable.

She touched her waist, as if there was still his temperature.

This night, she didn't sleep well, and all she had in her mind was Jiang Wumian's face.

This kind of emotion has never been felt before.

This feeling of being out of control is very uncomfortable.

The next day, after Huai Shu and Huai Ye came back, the two were just about to wash and rest, when a loud sound suddenly came from outside.

The two glanced at each other and hurriedly walked out.

I saw that the refugees who came from nowhere were being driven by the soldiers to take them somewhere.

Ye Qingwan stood by the window, looking secretly, at first glance, there were nearly hundreds of people, most of them were old and weak, women and children, and there was only one person, who was tall.

Standing in the crowd, it looks like it stands out from the crowd.

Ye Qingwan narrowed his eyes, he was surprised that among these people, he would appear.

The two looked at each other and looked away calmly.

He was in a posture like he didn't know her.

Ye Qingwan pursed her lips and sneaked out of the window.

Bypassing the house, he secretly followed behind the refugees.

She wanted to see where these people were going.

Huai Shu and Huai Ye could only stand on one side, Huai Ye suddenly looked in one direction, was he wrong? How do you feel that body is a bit like - sleep?

Got the figure flashed quickly, Huai Ye only regarded it as his own illusion, and after the group of people wailed and left, he and Huaishu entered the house.

He almost subconsciously went to find someone.

"Sleep, sleep?"

His family is so big, he can't hide his person at all, and he feels that things are not good at the moment.

Huai Shu poured a glass of water and took a sip, Yu Guang saw his distracted look, and asked casually: "What's wrong?" ”

"Sleep, I'm afraid she's going to follow that group of people."

Huai Shu's hand shook, and the slightly hot water sprinkled on his hand, and he didn't even realize it.

"What did you say!"

"I just saw the figure of Mian Zhi flashing, I didn't think it was him, so I didn't think much about it, and now that he is not at home, I think, I followed."

Huai Ye's voice was full of chagrin.

"Let's keep up before we make a big mistake!"

-

Ye Qingwan followed them all the way to a rural area, but this rural area was not so dilapidated, as if someone had just lived.

There were only five guards leading the team, and even though the number was small, the refugees were already wounded and did not dare to resist at all.

It's just that what makes her more concerned is why Xuanlin doesn't resist, from beginning to end, like a walking corpse.

Yes, the acquaintance she just saw was Xuanlin.

Just when Ye Qingwan was puzzled, the five guards suddenly spoke: "You will live here in the future." ”

"What!" The refugees all looked up in surprise and looked at the person who spoke, as if they had misheard.

"This is specially prepared for you by the city lord, and you will live here in the future."

The man waved his hand and spoke boldly.

The refugees whispered and were quick to accept the gift.

They fled from their homeland, and they didn't know how many hardships they experienced along the way, freezing and starving, and being looked down upon, as if they had endured all the hardships in this world.

After all, no one wants to live a life of exile anymore.

At the moment, they are all shouting long live the city lord.

Including Xuanlin.

It's really like a different person.

Ye Qingwan's doubts deepened in his heart.

But now it was daytime, and she couldn't do anything, so she had to wait until night.

-

In the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Wumian lay on the soft couch with some frustration, thinking about what happened last night.

"You are the princess of this king!"

When he said this, the tone couldn't say whether it was helplessness or grievance, after all, all kinds of emotions were pressed in his heart, and I didn't know where to start.

Although she had said some ambiguous things to him, it seemed to give him the illusion that she liked him.

Now that I think about it, when she said those words, she didn't even have a superfluous expression, she was not shocked, and she was always light.

Maybe.

She had always just treated him as a patient.

That's why he never shows his emotions.

Jiang Wumian took a book next to him, and somehow wrote on it the words of a woman coquettishly to a man, and those words made people's bodies soften half when they sounded.

He narrowed his eyes, a hint of unhappiness in his eyes.

This king is sad here, and you are actually talking about love?

Who gave you the guts?

Neither can the script.

With a sigh of vomiting in his heart, he had no way to sprinkle on Ye Qingwan, and with the force in his hand, the script instantly shattered into scum and fell to the ground.

When Yelin entered the house, he saw a room full of shredded paper.

Take a closer look, isn't that the script he reads when he's bored during this time?

"Uh......" He looked at Jiang Wumian who was lying on the soft couch and brought the pastry in his hand.

"Master, who upset you?"

However, it seems that when the princess left last night, the master was quite unhappy, could it be that he was dissatisfied? So resentful?

Yelin looked at Jiang Wumian with a honeyed smile on his face.

Jiang Wumian glanced at him coldly, and there seemed to be a cold knife in his eyes, which made Yelin tremble slightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on Jiang Wumian's door.

"Lord Wang, the folk girl Shu Yunxian is here to treat you, I don't know, can it be convenient to enter?"

Jiang Wumian heard a familiar voice, a touch of coldness crossed his eyes, and then he weakly lay back on the bed, and motioned to Yelin to open the door with his eyes.

The woman was wearing a pink lotus dress, with a veil on her face, and when the lotus steps moved lightly, a fragrance wafted in the room, covering the original bitter medicinal fragrance.

Jiang Wumian coughed a few times, his face was pale, but his body was extremely hot, and he raised his eyes weakly.

Shu Yunxian was about to sit down on the edge of his bed, when Yelin, who was standing on the side, suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her.

said coldly: "Miss Shu, His Royal Highness has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't like to let others sit on his bed, so Miss Shu should find another place to sit." ”

Just kidding, his master's bed can only be sat on by the princess.

Shu Yunxian raised his eyes, flicked his sleeves, and said very calmly: "I want to treat His Highness, closer to it, you can also judge more accurately, and besides, Your Highness hasn't said anything yet, I don't know in what capacity you came to tell me this?" ”

"Miss Shu, it's just a pulse diagnosis, you don't need to be so close, those who know think you're diagnosing the pulse, I don't know, I think you're going to do something to our prince."

"After all, our Highness is unparalleled, if you have any wrongdoing, our Highness doesn't have the strength to refute, wouldn't it be a great loss?"

"You!"

Rao is Shu Yunxian has a good temper, and at this time, he can't say a word from Yelin, and there is an embarrassing scene of being poked.

The face under the veil is flushed with anger.

"Besides, our Highness is a family man, and if the princess finds out, it will also affect his reputation."

"Therefore, please also ask Miss Shu to keep a little distance, men and women are not kissed."

Yelin said to Shu Yunxian very seriously.

There is quite a posture of being angry and not paying for one's life.

Yelin said, and prepared a chair for her behind the screen on the side, "Miss Shu, come here, all the doctors who came yesterday are here to diagnose the pulse, without exception." ”

Shu Yunxian's body trembled, and said: "It's so far away, what can you diagnose, you don't understand it, don't talk nonsense here, if you delay the situation of Your Highness, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this responsibility." ”

Yelin was very disapproving, "Other doctors can diagnose it, why can't Dr. Shu diagnose it?" ”

"Next to our Highness, within three meters, no woman is allowed to approach, this is the rule set by our Highness, if Miss Shu doesn't want to abide by it, then please leave, anyway, there are many doctors outside, and I'm not afraid that no one will come."

"You ——!"

Shu Yunxian knew that this was Yelin deliberately embarrassing her, so she could only take a deep breath and suppress the anger in her heart.

Someday, she will avenge today's shame!

She came over to check the situation of the Huoyun Pill in Jiang Wumian's body, but now it seems that she can't help it at all.

However, looking at Jiang Wumian's situation, she was slightly relieved in her heart, and she was more sure that Jiang Wumian was just a sick man, delicate and weak, and useless.

has a dragon vein, but he can't even dissolve a fire cloud pill.

What a waste!

She checked his pulse at random and quickly left.

After she left, Jiang Wumian got up from the bed, where was there still half a point of dying look.

He glanced at Yelin: "It was a good job just now. ”

"Subordinates should."

"This king asks you, if a woman doesn't care that there are other women around you, why is that?"

Yelin was a little confused by Jiang Wumian's question, but he quickly reacted, and he also lived for a long time, his master used to be like a god in the sky, he didn't eat fireworks in the world, he was noble and arrogant, and now he will also have sorrow because of a woman, which is really strange.

After thinking about it seriously for a while, he decided to give Jiang Wumian a big stimulus.

"It depends on what the situation is."

"If the person you like doesn't care, then she probably doesn't care about you and doesn't like you."

As soon as Yelin's words fell, he felt a sharp line of sight on his body, and he was suddenly silenced and looked at Jiang Wumian.

That innocent look seemed to say, didn't you ask me this question?

Weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Get out!"

The cold sound made Yelin dare not stay longer.

Don't care?

Dislike?

He didn't allow her not to care, not to like!

Thinking of this, he put on his robe and ordered in a cold voice: "Yelin, this king goes out for a trip, and no one is allowed to come in!" ”

Yelin, who was guarding the door, responded respectfully, secretly rejoicing in his heart.