Chapter 8 Beauty is picturesque

The streets of Baicheng were crowded with pedestrians, and a handsome girl in a red suit sat at the gate, and a large "Jufu Inn" plaque was above the gate, obviously, this was an inn.

"It's been three days, I've been doing so hard to renovate, why aren't there a few guests?" The handsome woman looked at the sparse pedestrians and asked puzzled.

"Miss Su! Miss Sue! A voice came from the inn, which seemed to call out to the girl at the door.

"Oh, Miss Su, why are you here!" A man in Tsing Yi walked out of the inn, it was Zhang Yi, the shopkeeper of the inn, "Miss Su, Miss Lin is awake!" Come on, come on! ”

"What? My sister is awake! The haze on Su Qing's handsome face was swept away, and she immediately got up and walked into the inn.

A few minutes ago, Lin Qingyu slowly opened her eyes, and the sunlight outside the window shone on her face, which was extremely warm.

"This is ......" Lin Qingyu slowly got up and observed left and right for a while, "Inn? How could I be in the inn? By the way, what about Qing'er? I remember we had a monster attack and ......"

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu thought that just as he was about to get up and go out to find Su Qing, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

"This is ......" Su Qing lifted her clothes and looked down at her abdomen, a clean white cloth wrapped around her entire waist, and there was some brown juice on it, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, which seemed to be some kind of herb.

"Looks like I'm badly injured, did someone bandage me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a man in a black robe and one eye covered with a white cloth walked into the room with some bottles and cans.

"Miss Lin? Are you awake? The man saw Lin Qingyu sitting up, and hurriedly put the things in his hand on the table, and walked in front of Lin Qingyu in a few steps.

"You are?" Lin Qingyu's clear eyes showed doubts, for some reason, she always felt that she had seen this person somewhere.

"Oh, my name is Zuo Yang, and I'm from this inn. A few days ago, Miss Su came here with a seriously injured you to ask for help, and I saw that you were seriously injured, so I treated you without authorization. Zuo Yang said gently, "Miss Lin, how are you feeling now?" ”

"Fortunately, I didn't feel anything other than some pain in my abdomen." Lin Qingyu said softly, the nightingale's crisp and sweet voice was extremely beautiful.

"That's good, it looks like heals in a few days." Zuo Yang smiled.

"You just said that Qing'er asked you for help? How is she? Also in the inn? Lin Qingyu asked.

"Miss Su is also in the inn, she is not seriously injured, and her physique is amazing, and she was cured on the same day."

"Is that so......" Lin Qingyu looked at Zuo Yang gratefully, "Mr. Zuo Yang is willing to help, Qingyu is grateful." ”

Zuo Yang waved his hand, "It's okay, just do what you can." Oh yes, Miss Lin, there are healing herbs on this table, and it's time to change the medicine today. ”

Zuo Yang brought the herbs on the table, "I originally wanted Miss Su to help change the medicine, but Miss Su said that she didn't know how to change it, so I had to change it." Now that Miss Lin has woken up, she must also ask the girl's opinion. Will the girl change the dressing herself, or will I do it for me? ”

Hearing this, a flush suddenly appeared on Lin Qingyu's delicate little face.

He was the one who changed my dressing all the time? This wound is still in the abdomen, and you have to take off your clothes to deal with it, has you been seen by the man in front of you...... But now I am weak, and it is too hard to change it myself, and I don't know how to use so many medicines......

Lin Qingyu thought about it for a while, and finally bit his lip lightly, and made up his mind with great difficulty.

"I ...... I'm not fully recovered yet, hemp ...... Troublesome...... Mr. Zuo Yang......" Lin Qingyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and the blush on his face became clearer and clearer.

"Okay, the wound is under the lower abdomen, just lift up a little bit of clothing." As he spoke, Zuo Yang picked up a new piece of white silk, skillfully put the plaster made of herbs on the white silk, and then walked beside Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu was still a little worried, but seeing that there was no trace of evil thoughts in Zuo Yang's incomparably clear eyes, all his doubts were dispelled, and he gently lifted his shirt and exposed the place where he had bandaged before.

Zuo Yang held the plaster in one hand, and gently picked up the white silk applied to Lin Qingyu's abdomen with the other.

A palm-long wound was across Lin Qingyu's abdomen, and although it had been stitched up, it was still a little shocking.

"Miss Lin, you can sit up slowly, I fixed it this time, so it will be convenient to move."

"Good ......" Even if he knew that Zuo Yang had no evil thoughts, Lin Qingyu was still an untrained little girl after all, and her face was unconsciously hot when she exposed her abdomen to a man like this.

Next, Zuo Yang carefully applied the plaster to the wound, wrapped the white silk around a few times, and fixed it firmly.

"Okay, Miss Lin, now you can walk around a little."

"Hmm...... Thank you......" Lin Qingyu put down his clothes, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zuo Yang.

"Then I'll leave first, Miss Lin will take care of her injuries." With that, Zuo Yang turned around and was about to leave.

"Mr. Zuoyang!" Lin Qingyu suddenly called Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang stopped and looked back at Lin Qingyu, "What's wrong, Miss Lin?" ”

"Thank you......" Lin Qingyu said softly.

Zuo Yang nodded slightly, "The girl is recuperating, I'll go and get busy first." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Yang opened the door and went out.

Lin Qingyu looked at Zuo Yang's back as he left, was stunned for a few minutes, and then gently walked out of bed and sat in front of the mirror to fix his hair.

In the lobby, Zhang Yi looked at the account book, his face full of sadness.

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong?" Zuo Yang walked to the counter and asked.

"Alas, there have been two or three guests in the past three days, and we were lonely with Miss Su a few days ago." Zhang Yi put down the account book and let out a long sigh, "Although there are usually no guests, I don't feel extremely disappointed like this." ”

"It's hard work but there's nothing in return, of course it's going to be like this, rest assured, it'll be fine." Zuo Yang comforted.

"That's it, anyway, if this Bai family doesn't get rid of it for a day, we won't have a good day." Zhang Yi looked out the door, his eyes full of resentment.

Zuo Yang nodded lightly, the Bai family's bane was not eradicated, and he had no way to settle down.

Although I don't know why the Bai family hasn't made any movement yet, after all, it can't be taken lightly if it provokes a powerhouse in the Open Yang Realm.

"Mr. Zuoyang." A pleasant voice sounded, and Zuo Yang and Zhang Yi turned their heads to look at the stairs together.

I saw Lin Qingyu wearing a white dress, walking down the stairs with light steps and coming to the two of them.

"This ...... This is a fairy from the painting......" Zhang Yi muttered quietly.

"Miss Lin, why did you get out of the room, are you okay?" Zuo Yang hurriedly stood up, looked at Lin Qingyu's delicate face, and asked with concern.

"Normal movement doesn't matter." Lin Qingyu replied softly.

"That...... I'm going to call Miss Su. With that, Zhang Yi ran to the door as if he was fleeing.

"Mr. Zuoyang, I have something to ask for."