Chapter 363: Ayin, Come Over (Fourth Watch)

Su Yu pressed her dizzy head, got off the ground, and pushed the door out.

The environment outside the courtyard is fresh and elegant, the pruned peach tree trunks are clean, and the stone paved path is lined with some medicinal plants and some ornamental flowers.

It's a beautiful view, and it's pleasing to the eye.

This is one of her favorite before.

But that's before.

This place, she had never seen before, was still very unfamiliar.

This is Shen Zhinian's place?

Just thinking about it, his eyes noticed that under the peach plant, a person with light eyebrows and soft eyes came out with the medicine residue and carefully placed it in a white cloth.

Quietly, with soft eyes, a thin blanket on his lap, and no hint of aggression at all.

"Why don't you take a little rest?" Shen Zhinian tilted his head, looking at her tenderly in his eyes.

"It's time for me to go back." Su Yu looked at him from a distance or close, her eyes unintentionally glanced at his hand, not cold, but she was extremely vigilant in her heart.

She couldn't let him see what she was looking at.

It doesn't matter if he remembers it or not.

Now she definitely can't deal with him.

He is a ruthless wolf in sheep's clothing, and if he is not careful, he will be bitten into a blur of flesh and blood.

"It's already noon, you haven't drunk medicine yet, you haven't eaten, stay and eat before leaving." Shen Zhinian pushed the wheelchair and held a white bowl in his hand.

The posture is like the moon, gentle and respectful, and there is a sense of softness and coolness in every gesture.

In the past, he was also a noble prince.

"No need, I still have a business to cooperate, thank you for the rescue." Su Yu didn't have the heart to ask him how he saved himself, she just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

She hasn't gone back for so long, the third master will definitely be in a hurry.

"Woo Woo."

As soon as he took a step, he called out softly to her again.

Su Yu immediately paused, this familiar title, shouted by him, always with unhurried gentleness.

The fingers on her side slowly clenched, and when she turned around, her face was calm and unstable.

Shen Zhinian smiled lightly: "Can I call you that?" ”

He had already come to the front and gave her the medicine bowl, with a bit of gentleness that could not be refused, "If you don't stay to eat, you have to clean up the remaining poison in your body, and being poisoned is not a joke." ”

Su Yu stared at the medicine for a while, hesitated, and was still vigilant.

Hearing him say this, she noticed that her head was starting to dizzy again, and she also noticed a toxin in her body.

If you don't understand, you can't walk a few steps, and you will fall down again.

She wanted to refuse, but her hand still didn't obey the call, and instinctively took the bowl of medicine, like, she didn't reject him, she should listen to him.

Su Yu was conscious but very conscious, she slowly put it between her nose and sniffed, carefully distinguished, and did not find anything abnormal.

At this time, he couldn't be suspicious, so he had to drink it slowly.

Shen Zhinian's eyes watched gently as she drank the bowl of medicine, and a glimmer of light flowed from her eyes.

Su Yu finished drinking the medicine, handed the bowl to him, and wiped her mouth, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

"Farewell."

Su Yu turned around and left.

"Ayin."

Before he could take a step, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, accompanied by an ethereal snap of his fingers.

Shen Zhinian raised her eyes slightly, looking at the woman who had stopped, she slowly turned around, and her eyes gradually fell on him.

In his eyes, there was a little doubt written, and in the black and cunning, there was a little puzzlement.

It's like a little girl.

Confused, innocent, but the purest.

"Ayin, come here." Jiang Wuheng beckoned to her, her shallow brow bones were still tender like water.

Su Yu walked towards him slowly, the confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she turned a little sober, her lips moved, as if instinctively called: "You ......"

"Brother Wuheng ......"