Chapter 13: The Mysterious Man

How do you describe these eyes? Jiang Xiaolou couldn't find an adjective, she only felt that it was clear to the bottom contrary to her own depth, so bright that water bubbled out like a stream, and everyone she saw was moved. If he hadn't heard the young man's voice, Jiang Xiaolou would have mistakenly thought that the other side of the wall was a young girl.

The young man was more excited, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "You know what? You're the first person I've ever seen, well, in fact, I've only seen three people, one is my brother, one is Dr. Wang, who helped me heal, and the other is my playmate, and I'm so happy to see you today......"

Jiang Xiaolou looked at what the young man said, and he was too embarrassed to interrupt him.

At this time, the young man's smile faded, and the light over there disappeared, it turned out that he closed the brick on that side, Jiang Xiaolou heard the young man whisper: "Doctor Wang is here, see you back." ”

Jiang Xiaolou looked at the darkness and closed the bricks on her side.

Jiang Xiaolou was lying on the couch bored, and suddenly remembered that she had just caught a glimpse of the bookshelf in the corner, she walked over to find a book, leaned on the small table on the side of the bed and read it.

After half an hour, the door was opened, and a doctor with gray hair came from outside, only to see him walking towards Jiang Xiaolou with a smile. Jiang Xiaolou sat on the edge of the collapse and looked at the doctor vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid, the old man is entrusted by Chen Wenyu's son to treat the cold disease for the son, as long as the son stays here for half a month, he can return home, and then follow the old man's prescription to treat the disease, and come back every two months to save the son's life"

Jiang Xiaolou still believed it in the end, and she asked, "Where is this?" ”

Wang He smiled and said: "Where is this, this is light, and the heavy one is the son, and the rules here must be followed." ”

"First, don't inquire about any information"

"Second, after returning home, you must not mention to others what happened on the 15th day."

"Third, and the most important thing, you must not go out of this courtyard, and you must not go out of the house after holding the lamp."

"Did Childe remember?"

Wang He still turned around and left in Jiang Xiaolou with a surprised look, and before opening the door, he paused and said, "Also, the identity of the son will be guarded by the son." ”

Sure enough, she couldn't hide anything, Jiang Xiaolou naturally knew that the identity Wang He said was that she was dressed as a man, and after she reacted, she said to Wang He's back: "Thank you." ”

Jiang Xiaolou put down the books, walked outside the door, and found that the scenery in the courtyard was much more beautiful than he imagined. At this moment, she moved to the outside of the next room, and found that the door of this room was closed and there was a lock on it. Why?

Jiang Xiaolou shook his head and returned to his room.

It's better not to meddle in things.

At dusk, a man named Nebula brought a meal. Jiang Xiaolou guessed that this Nebula should be the playmate in the young man's mouth, and saw that Nebula was holding a beautiful food box and placing it on the round table in the room. Then he opened the food box, laid out the plate, put away the box, and then withdrew.

Jiang Xiaolou observed that from the time he entered the house, he reported his name and intentions, so he didn't say much, neatly cleaned up the dining table, and seemed to be a well-trained person.

Jiang Xiaolou sat at the table, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes on the plate, and sent them to his mouth.

At this time, he only heard the sound of the door opening next door, Jiang Xiaolou pricked up his ears and listened, only to hear one person say, "Master, you are here." ”

Jiang Xiaolou could conclude from the sound of Xingyun just hearing that it was Xingyun who said this, and the "master" in his mouth must be the brother of the young Song Chenhao.

"How? Did he eat well? Take your medicine well? A low, majestic voice said.