Seeing Zhuo Wen's approach, the entourage around the woman in white was vigilant, but when the woman saw this, she smiled, broke her hands slightly, and signaled that the entourage around her did not have to worry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Awen..." Xiao Mei'er frowned slightly, and a weak voice came out of Zhuo Ya's mouth, but she didn't know if she was awake or dreaming, although she was unconscious, but Zhuo Ya's face was ruddy, and she was obviously not hurt.

Seeing that Zhuo Ya was fine, Zhuo Wen was relieved.

"Caiyi, you feed her some water, take her to bask in the sun and rest, she should be able to wake up soon. The woman in white gave Zhuo Ya to a maid beside her, but smiled at Zhuo Wen: "Let's find a place to have a good chat, shall we?"

The girl in white said, without waiting for Zhuo Wen to reply, Gu Zi walked to a place with a big tree to shade the sun, and soon another attendant maid laid a square cloth on the spot, and actually began to place a low table tea set to make tea and pour water, and the woman in white knelt very quietly on the side, smiling and waving to Zhuo Wen, just like the sister next door was entertaining herself, a good picture of leisurely and comfortable.

Seeing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't refuse, and besides, he was also full of questions and wanted to ask the woman to solve his doubts.

wiped the blood on his face casually, and sorted out his image by the way, which was considered to be etiquette in place, Zhuo Wen then walked to the opposite of the woman and sat down, at this time, the maid who arranged the tea set began to pour tea for him, and from time to time the maid still glanced at him with an indifferent gaze.

This detail naturally did not hide from Zhuo Wen, at this moment, Zhuo Wen can be said to be more and more surprised, because not only the woman in front of her, but all the people around her can give Zhuo Wen an unattainable sense of looking up!

Especially the two white-bearded old men who are inseparable from the woman in white, can even give Zhuo Wen a feeling as if he has seen Chen De and Zhang Lie, like Mount Tai pressing the realm!

It can be said that no matter who is on the scene, they have the strength to blow up their own street, even the maid in front of him who is in charge of serving tea and pouring water, it also has a feeling that Zhuo Wen is frightened.

Although Zhuo Wen has not yet opened the "Seeing the Subtle Knowledge" flower painting skill, he can roughly guess that the strength of the maid is only higher than his own! At least it is level eight, and it may even be level nine!

At this moment, Zhuo Wen felt that he was like a lamb that had strayed into the land of dragons and tigers at this moment, in addition to being shocked or shocked, such a demon had a carriage team, even Yancheng, which was known as a border city, might not be able to take it. Suddenly, the woman's identity became more and more curious.

"You're quite calm, I thought you would do something to me as soon as you came?" The woman faced Zhuo Wen, her expression was calm, her voice was tactful and melodious, like water like a song, the fly in the ointment was that her voice was not very clear, but there was a little hoarseness and weakness, probably related to her physical state.

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be embarrassed, speaking of which, he really had this kind of plan just now, after all, Zhuo Ya was helped out of the car like this, and there were signs of light, which made people not think about it, but fortunately, Zhuo Wen was calm enough and noticed some details.

Zhuo Wen smiled: "The senior is too worried, how can I not see that the senior is using the painting talent to stimulate the acupuncture points on my friend's body and help her get rid of the poison of the lost incense that is stuck in the body?

"If nothing else, I'm grateful for the fact that my predecessor was able to save my friend from the bandits. ”

Nodding, the woman smiled and glanced at Zhuo Wen up and down, who suddenly had a strange feeling as if he had been seen through all over his body, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and faintly felt a sense of shyness that he wanted to cover his crotch with his hands. There will be absolutely no mistake, this woman is definitely opening the flower-painting skill of the similar realm to "see the subtle knowledge" to check herself!

"I seem to feel a subtle blood connection from you, if my guess is right, your surname is Zhuo, right... cough cough ......" As the girl in white spoke, she suddenly covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and coughed again.

Zhuo Wen was surprised, you know this? Huh? What the hell is the blood connection?

Zhuo Wen just had doubts and wanted to ask questions, but when he saw the coughing woman, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which looked like he was slapped from behind by a martial arts master in a martial arts novel, which almost scared Zhuo Wen, and before he could think about it, he hurriedly reached out and held the woman up.

Holding the woman's hand, Zhuo Wen only felt a cold and delicate feeling, and he didn't know if it was because he was too close, a faint medicinal fragrance permeated, and the taste on the woman's body was very different from that of ordinary women, the corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth couldn't help shaking, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he knew at a glance that this woman was a medicine jar: "Senior... Are you hurt?"

The woman smiled bloodily, but she looked like she was used to nature, and reached out to take a pill handed by the maid and put it into her lips, and then wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief lightly: "It's okay, it's just an old problem for many years, you don't have to care." ”

"......" only felt a big drop of sweat fall on the back of his head, Zhuo Wen's face was suddenly covered with black lines, don't care about a ghost! How can you not care! Girl, you vomited blood, okay! Are you sure you don't need to see a doctor?

There were too many slots not to vomit and be unhappy, but Zhuo Wen still held back, he smiled far-fetchedly, and said, "What's that... Senior, what did you just say? Blood connection? Also, how do you know that my surname is Zhuo?"

"Hehe, before I talk about this topic, let me introduce myself. The woman in white smiled: "My name is Zhuo Ran." ”

"Zhuo Ran... Zhuo: Could it be that the predecessors are all members of the Xuancheng Zhuo family like me?" Thinking of Zhuo Ran's sentence of "blood connection" just now, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt surprised, thinking to himself when the Zhuo family had such a genius, how could he have never heard of it?

You must know that Zhuo Wei, the head of the Zhuo family, is only in the late stage of the realm, and the two old entourages around Zhuo Ran have reached the artistic conception, if the Zhuo family really has such a bullish person, it would have been dominated by the Xuancheng family a long time ago, and what is the matter with the Liang family and the Zheng family?

Zhuo Ran said: "You are only half right, I am indeed the Zhuo family, but not the Zhuo family of Xuancheng, to be precise, I am from the Zhuo family." ”

"Zhuo family clan?" Biting the word, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt a wonderful feeling, only to feel that a new world was suddenly opened in his mind.

"Looks like you don't know what your last name stands for? Let me tell you... Ahem..."Zhuo Ran smiled, vomiting blood as she spoke, but she still insisted on finishing her words.

Seeing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be embarrassed, yes, Zhuo Ran does have the morbid beauty of delicate flowers and water, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a weak willow, but this is inevitably too weak, she vomits blood if she doesn't agree, Zhuo Wen is really afraid that she will die in the next moment: "Speaking of seniors, let's temporarily press the things explained, I think it's better to send you to a nearby hospital first?"

Zhuo Ran broke her hands, but she didn't care at all, and even drank tea calmly: "Don't worry, it's just vomiting blood, it's not a big deal, come, I'll tell you about the clan......"

Zhuo Wen felt as if he was listening to an overseas anecdote, his face was full of unbelievability, and he just vomited blood? Is it not a big deal? I'm a star, did I hear it wrong or did you say it wrong? Do you think this is a big aunt? This is vomiting blood, big sister, how many catties of blood do you have to vomit? Don't you cherish life at all? You can still drink tea so calmly, I can be regarded as convinced of you! And what is going on with these people around you, why do they all look so calm? Is it really just a very common thing to vomit blood in this world? (To be continued.) )