Zhao Huiwei seemed to have just come back to her senses, and hurriedly helped him sit down on the chair.

Then he took out his handkerchief from his bosom and tried to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Who knew that he turned his head sideways slightly, his face was undisguised disgust, and he coughed lightly and took out a white handkerchief from his arms, "Use mine." ”

Zhao Huiwei: "When is the ......" to return yours and mine!

What a turtle-haired man!

But no matter how much the turtle hair Zhao Huiwei endured, this time it was this evil god who saved her.

There was some cold fragrance unique to him on his handkerchief, and Zhao Huiwei gently wiped the blood stains on the corners of his lips, and his apricot eyes were full of guilt.

After wiping it, he was about to pull Shen Mingnan's hand, but who knew that he had dodged it and didn't let anyone touch it.

"It's okay, I'll handle the rest myself."

When Zhao Huiwei heard this, her eyes widened and she refused: "No!"

Holding his hand persistently, he rolled up his sleeve to reveal the wound cut by the chopsticks.

The wound was on the back of the hand, as if there was an extra crack on the fine porcelain jade.

And this rift was caused by Zhao Huiwei.

Being manipulated by Zhao Huiwei for such a strong wave, Shen Mingnan admitted that he was shocked for a second, and then looked at this timid woman and laughed directly, "Zhao Huiwei, dare to refute my order?" Aren't you afraid that I'll bury you in the mountains? ”

"I'm afraid." Zhao Huiwei basically replied in seconds, but her eyes were glued to Shen Mingnan's hand, and she whispered: "No matter how afraid you are, I will treat the wound for you first."

With that, she went to find gold sore medicine, and brought gauze to help Shen Mingnan check whether there were any other dirt in the wound. Then carefully sprinkle the powder.

Zhao Huiwei's hand was warm, touching his slightly cold fingers, and Shen Mingnan lowered her eyes to see her small appearance of lowering her eyelashes and taking medicine seriously.

Obviously afraid that he was scared to death, but he still had to help him, what a strange person.

Zhao Huiwei, who had experienced another thrilling night, rarely couldn't sleep.

The scene of dying was replayed repeatedly in her mind, if it wasn't for Shen Mingnan at that time, she would probably have been pierced through the heart by that chopstick, right?

She slowly curled up in the quilt, her hands on her chest, feeling the strong and powerful heartbeat, she was still alive.

Inner room

Shen Mingnan felt the burning pain in his lungs and intestines between his breaths, and only felt a toothache.

He poured the medicine bottle sent by Yan Yuan, and there was only one pill left in it.

After swallowing it, I felt that the heat had subsided a lot.

After Yan Yuan and Yu Huai buried their bodies, they knelt on the ground the whole time.

Yan Yuan saw that his master's face was pale, and the guilt in his heart was about to overwhelm him, and he said angrily: "Master, you shouldn't save her, she was damned if she was planning to die, and now you have used your internal strength and hurt your heart again."

Shen Mingnan closed his eyes tightly, he didn't know why he wanted to save this little village girl who was always angry with him, maybe it was because she was doing her best to serve him during this time, which made him feel emotional?

Feelings? Thinking of this, Shen Mingnan himself sneered, he had no conscience, so he didn't have this thing!

But for the sake of the little village aunt being so good to him, it's not impossible to let her be his own person, and when he observes it a little longer, if Zhao Huiwei can gain his trust, let her be a personal servant by his side, and when he returns to the capital, he will reluctantly take her with him.

After making up his mind, Shen Mingnan's heart suddenly relaxed, and he said to them in a light voice: "Zhao Huiwei stays, don't move."

Yan Yuan said more aggrievedly, "Yes." ”

Then, Shen Mingnan asked, "Is there any medicine?"

Yan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and touched his nose with embarrassment, "No ......"

Shen Mingnan frowned, and before he could speak, Yan Yuan took the lead in speaking, "Master, it's not that your subordinates don't give you medicine, it's true, it's true...... The silver we brought is not enough! ”

Shen Mingnan thought about many possibilities, maybe Yan Yuan was too busy to take care of it, maybe he was on the way to medicine but it hadn't been finished yet, he never expected that he had no money to buy medicine......

And what about his bath tub?! ……

Shen Mingnan thought of this, his face darkened directly, "What about the money you usually give you?" ”

Yan Yuan looked aggrieved, "The medicine you took was bought by your subordinates with money, and ...... You haven't paid us your monthly money for three months. ”