Wei Shilong's face was blue and white, with bulging green tendons on his forehead, and finally chose to keep his mouth shut, after all, he still cherished his little life more.

The hostages are in their hands, and everything becomes easy. After a while, Wei Shilong's minions retreated according to Lan Zhichu's request, and then the scolding Wei Shilong was also let go, and the street that was still crowded became deserted for a while.

Seeing that the predicament was finally resolved, Zuo Xiling and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately bent her eyebrows and smiled, "Dean, you came in time!" With this smile, the heavens and the earth seemed to lose their color. Lan Zhichu's eyes paused before he seemed to be carelessly removing from her face.

"Are you hurt?" He asked again, then noticed the intricate wounds on Achen's body, frowned, took out two small jade bottles from his arms and threw them over: "One bottle for external application, one bottle for internal use." ”

Ah Qin thanked him before taking it carefully, and found that the bottle was full of good medicine, and he was slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly began to help Ah Cen take the medicine. Her injuries were not serious, and the really serious injuries were Achen, who insisted on blocking the knife for them at the critical moment.

After confirming that the two of them were not worried about their lives, Lan Zhichu turned his attention back to Zuo Xiling, his eyes were fixed, Zuo Xiling was slightly blushed by him, and said slightly uncomfortably: "I'm fine." Thanks to you and Ah Qin for coming in time, I wouldn't know what to do...... I didn't expect that child to be instructed by someone. ”

She changed the topic so unmatched, but it was a little too deliberate, and the atmosphere was even more embarrassing. Seeing her like this, Lan Zhichu's eyes were also dyed with a faint smile. Seeing this, Achen and Aqin in the distance avoided it from afar.

Zuo Xiling was in embarrassment, but saw that Lan Zhichu's face was suddenly slightly cold, and his eyes stayed on her feet, which was inexplicably a little piercing. She looked down suspiciously, and was shocked to find that her ankle was swollen and blue and purple at some point, and it looked very terrifying.

Presumably he inadvertently sprained his foot during the fight. Perhaps the injury was not serious at first, but the scene was very chaotic, so she did not notice it in time. However, after stopping at this time, the injury worsened a lot, and after Lan Zhichu did this, his feet began to ache faintly.

"You're hurt." Lan Zhichu's tone was slightly heavier, and he grabbed her ankle to take a closer look. Zuo Xiling retracted his feet a little shyly, and waved his hand again and again to indicate that he was fine.

Lan Zhichu looked at her expressionlessly and didn't speak. She felt a little uneasy in her heart, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly felt that her body was light, and Lan Zhichu actually stopped her waist and hugged her! "Dean, I'm fine!" Her face was flushed and fluttering in his arms, and she was really embarrassed to make such an intimate gesture in front of everyone.

"Can you walk back on your own?" Lan Zhichu raised his eyebrows, obviously a little dissatisfied, but he pressed her harder into his arms without saying anything.

Hearing that Zuo Xiling's words were sluggish, she said for a while: "And Aqin Achen, what about them, ......" As soon as these words came out, she suddenly felt that Lan Zhichu seemed to be a little angry.

"Ah Qin is injured." Lan Zhichu said lightly, but naturally did not mention the possibility of Achen. Zuo Xiling thought about it and realized that if she let other men hug or carry it now, I'm afraid Lan Zhichu would panic, right?

Looking at it this way, it really seemed that there was no reason to refuse, so she had to give up. Lan Zhichu called Achen Aqin over again, and the four of them followed the path to avoid their ears and eyes, and returned to the academy smoothly.

Although there was no danger along the way, when Aqin and Acen watched Zuo Xiling being hugged back by Lan Zhichu, not to mention how weird their eyes were, they could see Zuo Xiling on their backs. It wasn't until Lan Zhichu closed the door after entering the house, isolating the eyes of the two people outside the door, that she breathed a sigh of relief.

"The two of them are guarding outside." Lan Zhichu noticed that something was wrong with her, but he didn't know the reason, so he spoke up. Hearing this, Zuo Xiling nodded, forced his composure to walk to the table and sat down, trying to ignore the awkward atmosphere of the two of them being alone in the room.

However, the next understatement by Lan Zhichu made her break the credit in an instant: "Take off your clothes." ”

Zuo Xiling almost bounced up from the chair and almost hit the candlestick on the side, she held on to the table with a shocked face: "What did you say?" Rao is how smart and calm she is, and her brain can't help but get stuck when she hears this.

The light in the room was dim, and Lan Zhichu's face was drawn more deeply by the shadows, and his back was to the door, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes for a moment, and then there seemed to be nothing. Zuo Xiling still looked incredulous: "I heard it wrong just now, right?" ”

Seeing her look as if she had seen a ghost, Lan Zhichu finally couldn't help but bend her eyebrows and chuckle. He laughed, "I told you to take off your clothes so that I could rub the medicine for you." What do you think? There seemed to be some half-truths and half-truths in his words, as if he really felt that his good intentions had been misunderstood.

"No, I'll do it myself." Zuo Xiling was so ashamed that he was ashamed, and hurriedly snatched the medicine in his hand, and was about to wipe it on himself.

Lan Zhichu just laughed: "You have bumps all over your body, how do you take medicine on your back?" ”

This was an irrefutable reason, and she reluctantly stopped moving, but she couldn't help but think in her heart: "That can't let you come." ”

In the end, Zuo Xiling still chose to compromise. Thinking about Lan Zhichu, he also really wanted to help her, and he didn't think anything else. It's very bad for her to speculate on others like this. Moreover, Lan Zhichu only simply medicated the bruises on her arm and face later, and there was nothing out of line.

Until he went out after taking the medicine, Lan Zhichu still had a smile on his face, and Wen Sheng asked Ah Qin, who was guarding the door, to help Zuo Xiling scrub his body with hot water. When Ah Qin entered the house, he saw such a scene: there was ointment scattered on the table, Zuo Xiling was sitting at the head of the bed and hung his head, and the flush on the snow-colored skin had not yet subsided, which set off a kind of shyness of his daughter's family.

She couldn't help but quip: "What are you still thinking, aren't you still thinking about the one who went out just now?" ”

Zuo Xiling immediately denied: "No! Although she said this quickly, she was obviously a little lacking in confidence, and a faint pink halo appeared at the base of her ears and neck.

Seeing that she didn't admit her death, Ah Qin didn't forcefully demolish her, and changed the topic with a smile: "Lan Zhichu is really interested in you." Few people said Lan Zhichu's kindness to her so bluntly, which made Zuo Xiling slightly stunned.

The mist was thick, and crystalline droplets of liquid slipped down her jet-black hair, dripping into the barrel and dissolving into the water. Zuo Xiling was slightly distracted, and said softly for a while: "He is very good to me." "It's so good that she can't refuse. Just like a touch of cool wind on the steep hill, a little careless will fall in love with the chic casualness in the meantime.

After taking a bath, Zuo Xiling changed into plain clothes, her wet black hair was casually draped, and her clothes were fluttering like fairies, which made her more temperamental. When she walked into the hall, Lan Zhichu looked at her, and her eyes brightened a little.

He quietly turned his gaze back, instantly picked up a scroll, turned a few pages as if carelessly, and suddenly said with a smile: "Or, just stay with me first?" Hearing this, Zuo Xiling tilted her head, and immediately understood that Lan Zhichu wanted her to stay in the academy temporarily.

There seemed to be a string in her heart that was gently plucked, and she nodded, and couldn't help blushing after a moment of coming back to her senses. Lan Zhichu looked at her, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and he raised a hand and rubbed her hair affectionately: "I'll send someone to the house to inform." ”

Separated by a gauze curtain, the silhouettes of the two look as if they are snuggling together, very intimate. Envious of the warblers outside the window, the warblers made one after another tactful chirps, with strong affection.

On the other side, the envoy sent by the academy quickly rushed to the general's mansion with a letter.

In the General's Palace, above the tall buildings. Facing the long bridge and flowing water, Zuo Yuanjia held the tea cup and talked with Baili Qianyun. Suddenly, when he heard that the messenger was coming, he couldn't help but feel a little disturbed, put the teacup on the table, and said casually: "Come up." ”

So the messenger presented the letter. Zuo Yuanjia glanced at it a few times, laughed and said, "So that's the case, it's not a big deal." So saying, he set the letterhead aside, and took the teacup again, wanting to pick up the subject and repeat it.

Baili Qianyun sat on the side, smiled dumbly when he saw this, and after thinking for a while, he still said: "The general should take a closer look, don't miss the right thing." "It's pure kindness. Zuo Yuanjia, as a military general, although he is very shrewd in warfare and political affairs, he is usually confused occasionally. Baili Qianyun was afraid that he would accidentally make a fool of himself again, so he reminded him.

However, this time Zuo Yuanjia really didn't care, and smiled: "It's nothing." The messenger came to tell me that Zuo Xiling is now in the Lingxi Academy. She went out with Lan Zhichu this time, but she was injured a little in danger, and stayed at the academy to rest temporarily. ”

At the end, the general who drank tea like a drinker smiled boldly and said, "I can trust that kid Lan Zhichu, he will definitely not treat Zuo Xiling badly." ”

At the mention of Zuo Xiling, Baili Qianyun's expression fluctuated slightly, and he was quietly suppressed by him, nodding yes with a smile. The two finished chatting and left. Baili Qianyun, who had gained a little loophole, immediately called Amu aside.

Amu lowered his hand and asked respectfully, "What is the matter with the pavilion master looking for his subordinates?" ”

Baili Qianyun stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes were like ink, and he said a little seriously: "Do you know what happened to Zuo Xiling's injury?" I'm going to go into details. ”

So Amu told everything he knew and told him everything. However, he only knew that Zuo Xiling met Wei Shilong and was rescued by Lan Zhichu, and the rest of the details could not be known very clearly. After saying all this, he bowed down a little apologetically, and apologized to Baili Qianyun for his incompetence and not collecting too much information.

Baili Qianyun stopped him and said gently: "No need, you just need to ask Aqin and Acen how the two are now." I'm just a little worried about Zuo Xiling's safety. So Amu took the order and went to the academy.