Although it was all traumatic, the injury was not light, but Zhuo Yilan was still like nothing at first, and walked towards her freely and gracefully.

It turned out that he was unsteady on his feet just now, and it was not a fraud.

It's probably because of excessive blood loss and dizziness......

Chu Lange carefully bandaged Zhuo Yilan's wounds.

Until the bandaging was completed, the inside of the carriage was still quiet.

Yu Feiyin was beside him, and he wanted to help, but unfortunately he couldn't help much, so he wanted to pour a bowl of hot tea for Zhuo Yilan to drink. Because I've been fighting for so long, I'm going to be thirsty. However, Zhuo Yilan just wanted to raise his hand to take it, the carriage suddenly jolted, and when Yu Feiyin gave the tea bowl to Zhuo Yilan, he bent down and stood up, cold, and the whole cup of tea in his hand was on Zhuo Yilan's head......

Tick!

A drop of tea, running down the mask, down the jaw, and dripping down again.

Chu Lange glanced at Zhuo Yilan sympathetically.

Zhuo Yilan would definitely be angry, and when he saw Yu Feiyin's pitiful look at a loss, he could only hold back his anger back to his stomach, gritted his teeth and said, "Sit down, don't make a mess." ”

"I—I just want to pour you a glass of water to drink...... "Yu Feiyin really didn't want to make a mess, but he wanted to help.

"My son doesn't want to drink water now!"

No, he's thirsty!

But this time, I was full!

The way he looks now must have made her laugh.

Zhuo Yilan looked cold, with a very generous and uncaring attitude, but his brows were furrowed. If you want to win the heart of a beautiful woman, you must not let a beautiful woman feel that she is stingy. A good girl with a good outlook in the world would not be willing to marry a stingy man.

So, when Yu Feiyin apologized in a whisper, Zhuo Yilan had to pretend to be generous, saying that he was okay and not angry. Then he took the handkerchief handed over by Chu Lange and wiped the water stains.

Chu Lange draped a clean shirt over his shoulders again, "Hurry up and get dressed, it's cold weather." You're hurt now, don't get cold again. When I get to the next town, I have to find a competent doctor to take a look. I just gave you a simple deal to deal with it. ”

She was careful in her movements, for fear of bumping into his injuries.

Although this didn't mean anything, it still made Zhuo Yilan's heart slightly sweet, and the sullenness he was holding just now disappeared by half. Zhuo Yilan put on his robe, leaned lazily on the back of the car, his eyebrows and eyes were like spring water, and he gently watched Chu Lange pack up the blood-stained rags and medicine box, and when she finished packing, he said weakly, "I'm so thirsty...... My son wants to drink water. ”

When Yu Feiyin heard this, he immediately volunteered: "I'll pour it for you." ”

Groping and stretching out his hand, he was about to pour tea.

Zhuo Yilan stopped him.

Yu Feiyin said awkwardly: "What are you doing here?" I'm not trying to be nice to you, I'm just ...... It's just for your sake of dealing with the bandits that I want to pour you a glass of water. ”

"Ben Gongzi didn't say anything about you, what did you explain?" Zhuo Yilan silently hooked the corners of his beautiful lips, "However, when you explain like this, it seems that you have something." By the way, what do you want to hide? ”

"Nope! I didn't. Yu Feiyin was furious again, and after speaking, he sat aside with a weak heart, and whispered in a sullen voice, "If you don't fall, you won't fall, who wants to serve people?" ”

Obviously, the small accident caused by pouring tea before, Yu Feiyin is still haunted.

"Huh!"

Zhuo Yilan chuckled lowly.