Not to mention that the curfew has begun outside, and even the inside of the Song Mansion has begun to close the door.

Although it was in the mansion, there might still be Wang Xi's eyeliner in the mansion, Song Anguo asked Song Jiayao to put on a hat, and hurriedly walked towards the inconspicuous path along the way.

Buckle up! Buckle! Knock knock!

Song Anguo didn't say anything, this was the secret word he had said with the little guy in the courtyard, and after a while, the door was opened, and several people took advantage of the situation to enter the courtyard.

"How's he doing?" Song Anguo asked the little guy while walking with Song Jiayao.

"Ping'an Hou didn't let his subordinates touch it, seeing that his clothes were soaked with blood, he still had to wait until his son came back!" The little maid was surprised when he thought of Ping'an Hou's blood flow speed.

Song Jiayao was startled, and subconsciously slowed down, "The person who saved my brother is Ping'an Hou?" ”

It almost didn't take Song Anguo to answer, and it was instantly clear that they were investigating a murder case together, so this would be like this.

"It's him, sister, do you blame your brother for not telling you?" Song Anguo was a little apprehensive when he asked this, and it was natural for Song Jiayao to turn around and leave.

She shook her head, "How can you blame my brother, let's go in quickly, listen to what the little guy just said, stop the bleeding quickly!" ”

Song Anguo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, sure enough, his sister is still the best!

When they entered the house, when they saw Nangong Jin slumped in a chair with a white face and closed their eyes, both of them were taken aback and immediately stepped forward to check.

"Ping'an Hou, wake up?"

Song Jiayao was a little frightened by the severity of his injury, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have imagined how this person could shed so much blood!

Even the ground is a big puddle, and I can't help but feel a little annoyed, just now I was still delayed at the door.

"Don't shake, dizzy." Nangong Jin couldn't stand Song Anguo's shaking a little, and opened her mouth weakly.

I don't know what was smeared on the man's hidden weapon, even if he clicked on the acupoints on his body, the speed of this blood flow still did not slow down, but it was more cheerful, but there was also a reason for rushing just now.

"Could it be that the artery is pierced? How so? Song Anguo saw Nangong Jin's weak face, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, wanting to tear his clothes open to see what was going on.

"Have you forgotten what Ben Hou just said?" Although Nangong Jin was a little out of strength, he was not without strength, and opened Song Anguo's hand with a slap.

Looking at the back of his reddish hand in dismay, Song Anguo suddenly lost the ability to speak, and had to look at Song Jiayao, who was also a little surprised, "Sister, you should come!" ”

Song Jiayao looked at the two of them suspiciously, her face cringed, she heard the sound just now clearly, if she reached out to touch him, wouldn't it be the same as her brother's fate?

"Don't be afraid, I won't do this to you."

"Yes, sister, don't worry, if he beats you, my brother will fight back for you, anyway, he is weak and powerless now, and he can only be at the mercy of others!"

Under Song Anguo's assurance, Nangong Jin also looked at her with a sincere face, and Song Jiayao tentatively stretched out her hand, "Master Hou, it may hurt a little, if you hurt, you must endure it!" ”

Nangong Jin looked at Song Jiayao's cautious appearance with a smile, it was rare to see her so soft and gentle in front of him, not to mention the fragrance from her that told him that not long ago, she was still in the boudoir preparing to go to bed.

There was a turmoil in his heart, and the blood flow on his body couldn't help but speed up.

"Hurry up, bring the gold sore medicine, go get a basin of clean water, and get some clean cloth!" Song Jiayao looked at the blood that was flowing more and more happily, and she was so frightened that she couldn't do it.

Song Anguo didn't wait for the little girl to go, he turned around and went out to find a clean cloth to help her move.

Nangong Jin moved his fingers uncomfortably, and silently recited the heart mantra in his heart, which was much better.

Song Jiayao was also very surprised by this, but it was a good thing that the blood was not flowing as fast as just now, so she concentrated on it, and quickly sprinkled gold sore medicine on her hands and feet, and did not forget to pay attention to Nangong Jin's face.

If there was pain flashing on his face, he planned to stop immediately, but the strange thing was that Nangong Jin had never changed his face, and even pulled a smile at her when Song Jiayao looked at him.

Isn't it possible that this person doesn't know how to hurt? Song Jiayao thought to herself.

Even if she sprinkled gold sore medicine, she still couldn't stop the bleeding, so Song Jiayao lost her mind and thought about it, took the clean gauze handed over by Song Anguo, and covered it hard.

But it was not enough to cover one of the wounds, there were two or three others, but as soon as he saw someone on the side who wanted to come forward to help, Nangong Jin would always force people back with sharp eyes.

"Is it possible that Master Hou wants to die of excessive blood loss?" Song Jiayao felt that this person was really weird, and he didn't even care about his own life.

Nangong Jin chuckled, the distance between the two of them was narrowed by Song Jiayao's action of helping him hold the wound, almost as long as he lifted his body, he could touch her face with her face.

Because there was still this Song Anguo on the side, Nangong Jin couldn't do this, so he could only think about it in his heart, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be thrown out directly.

"Miss, this blood still can't be stopped!" The maid on the side was also a little frightened.

She had just become Miss's personal maid not long ago, and she encountered such a thing, but it was really ...... Scary!

"Isn't there still a bottle of medicine there, why don't you use it?" As soon as Nangong Jin walked in from Song Jiayao, her attention was on her, and she didn't miss the white porcelain bottle that she took to the side at the beginning.

If he was not mistaken, it was probably the man who gave it.

"Sima should be a live horse doctor, anyway, it's like this, let's die if we die!" Song Anguo took the white porcelain bottle and handed it to Song Jiayao.

Should she believe Zhuge Fengyin once? But she didn't even want to reveal her real name......

"It's okay, come on, Ben Hou's life is not so short! If you let the blood flow down, you will really die, so who will be responsible for spoiling you for the rest of your life? ”

was smiling at Nangong Jin dotingly, Song Jiayao glared at him angrily, when has this happened, and he is still talking about this!

"Who's going to marry you! Since you have said so, then I naturally have to do it, otherwise, if something happens to you, my brother will be the first to escape! ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Nangong Jin, and he didn't even look at him, just caring about applying the medicine to the exposed wound.

But Nangong Jin still didn't miss the slight redness on her face, and the smile on her face was even more profound.

Song Anguo gritted his teeth for a while while watching, eager to chop Nangong Jin into a few pieces, and teased his sister with words in front of him, not taking him in his eyes at all!

He decided that he must be a stumbling block and always be by Song Jiayao's side, as long as Nangong Jin appeared and tripped him up.

Everyone's different thoughts are hidden in their hearts, and they are all looking at the wound intently.

Song Jiayao gently sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound, the speed of blood flow seemed to slow down a little, and she was overjoyed, and poured out more medicine powder, and sure enough, soon after, the blood flow gradually stopped.

After going back and forth like this a few times, the injuries on Nangong Jin's body finally stopped bleeding, Song Jiayao stood from the moment she entered the door to the present, and the tension she was tense just now, she suddenly relaxed, and she couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

After stumbling a few steps and being held by a pair of hands, Song Jiayao thought it was her brother, and was just about to raise her head to say that she was fine, but she unintentionally bumped into a pair of deep eyes with strong worry, as if she wanted to suck people into it alive.

"Sister, are you alright? You must be tired, the bleeding from Hou Ye's wound has stopped, and I will send you back to rest! Song Anguo only thought about sending his sister back quickly, but before he could think about it, there was a sudden knock on the door.

glanced at Song Jiayao, and they all saw a bad meaning from it, if she went out now, I was afraid that it would be bad, so she had to stuff the person back and turn around and go out.

"......" Song Jiayao followed Nangong Jin, who was still standing, and stared at each other, both speechless.

In the end, Song Jiayao pointed to the clothes on his body that were cut by scissors, "Master Hou wants to change his clothes?" Brother should have some old clothes here, I'm going to help you......"

Song Jiayao stopped talking, looked at the wrist that was being held in a daze, and looked up along the big hand above, it was Nangong Jin with a smile.

"Master Hou is afraid that there are some Meng Lang, and there are still injuries on his body, if he accidentally causes the wounds on his body to rupture again after a while, I don't know if the medicine just now will still work!"

Looking at Song Jiayao's brows that couldn't help frowning, Nangong Jin was a little amused, "So looking forward to my wound splitting?" Still angry? ”

Hearing Nangong Jin's words, Song Jiayao couldn't help but snort softly with her small and delicate nose, "What am I going to be angry about, Master Hou is not my person, I'm afraid I can't control it." ”

Anyone who sees the current Song Jiayao will think that she is playing tricks, this delicate appearance is really right for Nangong Jin's appetite.

"I also said that I was not angry, and I could kill a fly if I didn't frown!" Nangong Jin still couldn't hold back the desire in her heart, stretched out her hand and poked her eyebrows, came to her cheeks and gently pinched it.

He felt that the touch was excellent, he had never felt such a soft touch, and he couldn't put it down for a while, and he couldn't help but pinch it a few more times.

Song Jiayao only felt that she was being bullied again, this man just said one thing on his lips and another on his face, and what he said to her was all rhetoric, what to spoil her for a lifetime, she was not rare!

The tiger guts swelled to a certain extent, Song Jiayao completely forgot that the person in front of him was the most difficult to provoke, reached out to hold his hand that had not yet been withdrawn, put it to his lips, and bit it hard in his gaze.

With this mouthful, Nangong Jin only felt itchy in his heart, and he could even feel that her soft lips and small tongue were rubbing against his big hands, and those pains had long been left behind by him.

Song Jiayao thought she was biting hard for a while, but the other party didn't react at all, she couldn't help but feel worried, and her consciousness gradually returned, so she let go of Nangong Jin's hand.

Nangong Jin looked at his big hand, a little lost, why didn't he bite for a while?