Chapter 9 Don't Hurt Me, Shall You?

Somehow, at that moment, I was a little moved in my heart.

I shook my head and put this idea behind me, took the pen and paper handed by Qi Ran, thought for a while, and wrote the words "Ejiao is very good".

Just as I was about to roll up the note and stuff it into the river lamp, Qi Ran pasted it over, because the words were small, and he held my hand and looked in front of his eyes.

Look, I said that eye diseases should be treated early, so delay the child.

Qi Ran took the note and looked at it, put it in the river lamp for me, and said to me casually: "When I first saw Ejiao, I already wanted to say that your handwriting is very beautiful. ”

I gestured and told him that my sister had taught me when I was a child.

He didn't say anything, lit the lantern, and led me to the river. I leaned over and put down the river lantern and watched it flow with the water, Qi Ran stood behind me, looking at me quietly.

I watched the river lantern go all the way, gradually mixing with the river lantern put by other people or praying or blessing, and I couldn't tell each other apart, and gradually relaxed my heart, and when I looked back at Qi Ran, I suddenly felt that he was not the hateful face I thought he was.

I took the initiative to grab him and lead him down the street.

I bought Qi Ran a glass of goat's milk wine to try it, and I should repay him for giving me clay people and Qingtuan. Qi Ran drank it and was full of praise, and I was proud to take a sip of the cup he had drunk.

Qi Ran's eyes were dark, and he looked down at me, I couldn't understand what he meant, and I was uncomfortable being looked at, so I had to look forward.

I met a stall selling medicinal herbs on the road, and the boss also brought a straw hat to shade the sun in the dark, although I felt strange, I didn't care, but I felt that some herbs were rare, so I took a few more looks at the stall.

The boss noticed my gaze and looked up at me, and after a slight stunned, his eyes flashed in surprise.

I saw the boss's face clearly, pursed my lips, and turned away.

It was an old man.

Qi Ran saw that my face was wrong, and asked me softly, "Ejiao's acquaintance?" ”

I paused, shaking my head.

Qi Ran didn't doubt him, and just as he was about to open his mouth to say something to me, a group of people suddenly broke out around him, all holding weapons, and surrounded us.

Qi Ran's expression instantly became grim. He was afraid of disturbing our shopping, so he put the sword he usually used on the carriage when he came, and the guards all stayed there.

It's just that Qi Ran seems to have a way, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist like a trick, protected me in his arms with one hand, and confronted those strangers.

The passers-by around screamed and ran away, of course I wanted to run away, but Qi Ran's hand that protected me used great strength, and I couldn't break free.

I glared at the group of thugs who were obviously coming for Qi Ran, and I wanted to cry without tears, so I could only pray silently - please be on point, don't slip your hand and hurt me, okay?

This time, there were fewer people attacking Qi Ran than last time on the outside of the field, and they exchanged glances at each other, and pressed over to this side together.

I hurriedly closed my eyes, and kept silently reciting the blessing of the Bodhisattva in my heart, only to feel that Qi Ran's body was like flowing water, until I finally stopped, I didn't feel that anything was hurt, and then I quietly opened one eye.

The mob was all killed and strewn in the streets.

Qi Ran's arm was slashed, and blood oozed out. He withdrew the soft sword from his waist and asked me, "Ejiao, are you okay?" ”

The dignified Prince Duanyang didn't care that he was injured after being besieged, but he first came to care about me, an orphan girl who had been protected by him, and I had mixed feelings in my heart for a while.

The owner of the medicine stall didn't know where to flee for a long time, so I went to the stall to find a few medicines that could treat knife wounds, put them on Qi Ran's wounds, and bandaged him.

Qi Ran watched my movements for a while and said to me, "Ejiao, I want to hear your voice." ”

My hand paused, and I looked up into Qi Ran's eyes, where only myself was reflected.