Si Tingxuan was shocked.

The little scholar sitting outside the carriage was too frightened to move, and he shouted in a very small voice: "Male...... Son. ”

At this time, the person who was holding the dagger against Si Tingxuan, his hair was as messy as a chicken nest, and the clothes he was wearing were in tatters, with spots of blood on it, and he still exuded a foul smell all over his body.

When the person in front of him lifted the loose hair, Si Tingxuan saw this person's appearance clearly.

"Luo ...... Lord Luo, yes...... It's you? ”

Si Tingxuan's eyes were shocked.

"It's Young Master Ben, what's the matter? Surprised? ”

Roger was so embarrassed, and there was still a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Luo, you ...... Have you been deceived by a woman? ”

No one in the capital knows that the eldest son of the Luo family is a gentleman, and he is a playboy who likes to visit the Qinglou.

Look at his side, I think he must have been deceived by some woman.

Luo Jie was speechless, he knocked on the door of Si Tingxuan's head with his hand, looking disgusted; "You nerds, your brain circuits are also very peculiar, don't you see that Young Master Ben is injured? What woman can trick Young Master Ben into looking like this? ”

"Qinglou woman?"

Si Tingxuan analyzed very seriously.

Loger: "......"

"Less mother's nonsense, undress, quick!"

“？？？”

Being held against the tip of the dagger, Si Tingxuan didn't dare to move at will, his hands were armed, and he looked guarded: "You...... What will you do to me? ”

With a nerd wasting his tongue, Lorger just felt that he was still too good-tempered.

Still too lazy to talk nonsense with Si Tingxuan.

Luo Jie's palms were together, the "hand knife" fell, and Si Tingxuan's body was crooked, and he fell softly to the side.

"Childe! Son! ”

Si Tingxuan's dizziness frightened the little scholar.

He put his hands in a fighting manner: "You...... You don't kill me, I'm ...... I'm a martial artist. ”

“……”

Roger didn't bother to talk to the little scholar, so he kicked the little scholar directly and kicked the little scholar out of the carriage.

Retracting the dagger, Luo Jie grabbed Si Tingxuan's collar and stripped him off.

I don't know how he offended Ouyang Huayi, the madman, and actually arrested him to Shadow Moon Valley, let his subordinates beat him violently, and didn't allow him to drink water and eat.

This time, it was because Ouyang Huayi, a dead pervert, was about to get out of the valley that he knocked out the guard and nursery, and quietly followed Ouyang Huayi and escaped.

After putting on Si Tingxuan's clothes, Luo Jie threw the tattered robe he had taken off and threw it on Si Tingxuan's body and woke him up.

After waking up, Si Tingxuan was a little afraid of Luo Jie: "You...... What more do you have to do? ”

Luo Jie glanced at Si Tingxuan, who had an unobstructed view, and smiled: "Is it in good shape?" ”

His gaze fell on Si Tingxuan's abdomen.

The cold on his body made Si Tingxuan realize that he was unobstructed.

"Ahh

He blushed and shouted.

Luo Jie took off his socks and stuffed them directly into Si Tingxuan's mouth.

Si Tingxuan's mouth made a "woo" sound.

Roger was directly grabbed by his wrist and intimidated him: "Shut up! Young Master Ben is injured and needs you to do Young Master Ben a favor, if you agree, you will blink, if you don't agree, then Young Master Ben will castrate you!"

"……”

Meet a scoundrel like Loger.

Si Tingxuan, does he dare to refuse?

Si Tingxuan blinked.

Roger let go of him, and looked down at him somewhere in plain sight.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned away: "Put on your clothes quickly." ”

Si Tingxuan blushed and reluctantly put on the shabby robe that Luo Jie had taken off.

Roger was in front of him, half-lying on the carriage.

Under Si Tingxuan's wide eyes, Luo Jie took off his pants and lifted his robe, allowing Si Tingxuan to see where he was injured.

Si Tingxuan has always been red-faced.

He looked at Luo Lei's bloodied forehead with a long mouth.

He froze.

Outside the carriage, the little scholar Mo Yan rubbed his buttocks and got up from the ground, ran to the side of the carriage, and the moment he lifted the curtains, he was dumbfounded.

"Childe...... You guys......? ”

Si Tingxuan, who doesn't know any medical skills, but he can still bandage it with simple medicine.

There was no gauze to use for medicine, and there was no powder for medicine, so he could only use a handkerchief to gently wipe the blood under Roger under his forehead.

During the wiping, Roger was lying in the carriage with his legs open and hunched.

Si Tingxuan was on the medicine because of the problem of his perennial reading eyes, so he moved his head closer.

Such a picture made the little scholar drop his jaw when he saw it.

"Pu!"

The little scholar hurriedly put down his clothes.

"Gong ...... Childe, you are the head of the Si family...... Image is the most important thing...... You...... The good man's style, the slave will not pass it out, and the slave swears to the sky. ”

The little scholar silently raised three fingers to the sky.

Loger: "......"

Si Tingxuan: "......"

After killing three horses, Luo Chengcheng finally reached the far valley.

At this time, the night is deep, and the climate of the far valley, day and night, are like two extremes, hot and cold.

Luo Chengcheng led the horse to a stop under the valley, and the road ahead became more and more difficult.

It was very dark around, but fortunately, the sky was very bright, and the valley was illuminated like candles.

Along the way, Xiao Mu was not seen.

Luo Chengcheng put the horse she was riding under the far valley, and she went to the far valley alone.

The terrain of the far valley is dangerous, and it is difficult to walk at night.

Luo Chengcheng held the fire fold in his hand and walked forward.

At this time, not far away, she saw a group of people surrounding a young man in black.

"Xiao Mu, today is your death date!"