Chapter 29: Do me a little favor

Wen Xun glanced at her back: "How is the recovery from the injury?" You're not going to give all the medicine to that guy Yuyan, are you? ”

"Yuyan became like that after all, I was the one who harmed me, I have to take care of him first, my own injury will scab the next day, today is the third day, it is almost better, I must have a very strong mana hidden in my body, otherwise I would not recover so quickly." Su Jingtang Lotte Road.

"These are his own thoughts, who let him harm you. When you encounter danger, do you know first? If you die, what will happen to the thousands of people in the Stunning Palace? Wen Xun said angrily.

She held her hair coiled with both hands, raised her chin, and motioned for him to put the crown and hairpin on her, he looked at her bright eyes, his heart suddenly throbbed, and he let out a boring "tsk" sound, put the tiara on her, and put the hairpin on the place she requested.

She arranged the crown of her head with both hands and said, "I'm not seriously injured, he's dying, of course I have to save him." After all, he didn't hurt me by doing those things, he just wanted to deceive my trust and steal my magic weapon, and I called his enemy, almost killed him, and also hurt myself. He's not a sniffer after all. ”

Wen Xun smiled angrily and gently pushed down the crown of her head, the crown she had just sorted out was immediately crooked, and she was stunned. He said angrily: "Yu Yan deliberately let Qiao Yun tie me out to do a task while I was sleeping that day, I knew that this kid was going to do bad things, after I learned that you fell off the cliff, I worked hard to find you, I was afraid that you would be killed by Yu Yan, you are good, help him say good things." ”

"I didn't say anything good, I just wanted to get revenge on him for using me, but I didn't want to kill him. If he really harms me like Wen Renxun, I don't have to let his enemies do it, I will roll up my sleeves and push him down the cliff! Speaking of the previous sentence, Su Jingtang's voice was a little weak, and when he said the back, his chin was raised and his hands danced.

Originally, Wen Xun was still thinking that he had a great opportunity this time, he would no longer be stared at by Qiaoyun, and he would not be ordered by Su Jingtang, so he could leave directly, why didn't he choose to leave?

Looking at Su Jingtang now, he figured it out, although there was a lot of trouble around her, although she was a little smart, she had no memory after all, she was slow to react, no one reminded her, and there were some things that she couldn't figure out by herself.

Anyway, he has nowhere to go, and it is always more interesting to follow her than to walk aimlessly, as for the enemy, if he can find it, he can find it, and if he can't find it, he doesn't care.

Wen Xun smiled pleasantly, glanced at Su Jingtang's dirty clothes, raised his hand and pinched it, Su Jingtang's dress immediately became clean and tidy, and the scratched back was automatically sewn. She looked down at her clothes, looked sideways at Wen Xun, who was smiling at the corners of her mouth, and showed a bright smile.

The peach trees in the courtyard are swaying, and the little demons who come one after another, entering with peach petals and leaving with petals.

The medicinal fragrance was blown away by the fragrance of flowers, and the petals on the ground were lifted by the wind and fell on the instep of Yuyan's feet.

Yu Yan stood in the wind, his face ruddy, and he looked like he had fully recovered. After returning to the Ten Thousand Demon Village, Qiyun brought him elixir and used mana to help him heal his injuries, but the injuries did not even leave a scar. The little demons in the village are very worried about him, after all, he has helped the villagers to give advice many times, and helped them get a lot of money, although he does not have the identity of the second master, but they have also become the second master by default.

Today is the day when Yuyan and Su Jingtang agreed to let her do her a "little favor", and Yuyan was waiting for Su Jingtang outside the courtyard.

He saw two figures approaching from a distance, the shorter one was Su Jingtang, and the taller one was who else could there be besides Wen Xun, a fart worm? After returning to the Ten Thousand Demon Village, he followed Su Jingtang almost inseparably, for fear of giving Yuyan a chance.

"Gongzi Wen, this favor I asked Jingtang to help is my secret, and I bother Gongzi Wen to wait outside." Yu Yan's eyes fell on Wen Xun, and he said politely, but his tone was not polite at all.

"Are you still going to close the door?" Wen Xun is impatient.

Su Jingtang stroked Wen Xun's back: "If you don't worry, I'll talk to him open." Wen Xun immediately stood aside lazily like a lion that had been smoothed, with a shallow smile, "You are the boss, you have the final say." ”

After entering the study, Yuyan let her sit in front of the table, and stood beside the chair by herself, just in the direction of the door, blocking Wen Xun's gaze from outside.

"You're standing and talking to me?" Su Jingtang asked Yuyan puzzled.

"No problem." Yu Yan moved the rice paper on the table to her with her fingers, and then handed her the pen, "Before you ask for help, I want to ask you how you know about my background." Seeing that Su Jingtang subconsciously wanted to conceal it, Yuyan interrupted her before she could speak, "I know you wrote my deeds on paper. ”

Su Jingtang remembered the disappeared piece of paper, and no longer prevaricated, but also said vaguely: "You told me about your life experience, and I didn't think it was right, so I wrote it down." ”

Obviously, she didn't know how to use her own abilities.

Yuyan thought for a while and asked, "Do you know that my parents and I were separated because of the enemy, can you imagine who the enemy is, and where did my parents come from?" ”

"You're embarrassing me." Su Jingtang had a serious face, "You don't know, how do I know?" ”

"Think about it, if you were one of my parents, what would you do and where would you go if your child was lost?" Yu Yan guided softly.

Su Jingtang closed his eyes, tried to think about his question, and traced the picture in his mind back to when a young couple was hunted and killed by the enemy with their child, and the couple's faces were not particularly clear.

"Do you remember what your parents looked like, what their names were, or what tokens they had?" Su Jingtang felt that if there was something concrete, it should be easier to come up with.

"I see, you need a medium." Yu Yan understood, picked up the pen and drew the two people in his vague memory on the paper.

He couldn't remember his parents' faces anymore, but he vaguely remembered their dress; Remember the scenery when they ran past with themselves in their arms; He remembered the embroidery on his father's collar that he saw in his father's arms; I remember when he fell off the cliff, he saw his mother lying on the edge of the cliff, the handkerchief scattered in her arms, and the golden sachet crumbling on her waist.

Su Jingtang looked at the dress on the painting, his eyes locked on the word embroidered on the collar, and closed his eyes. In my mind, the woman sat in the room, bowing her head and embroidering clothes, and the furnishings in the room could only see the contents of the woman.

Judging from the furnishings, it should be a rich and noble family, and in the expensive vase, there are flowers made of red fox fur.

When the man came in from behind, the woman changed the man's robe, tied his belt, hung the jade pendant engraved with the word "Yan" on his waist, and then got up to tidy up his placket. Su Jingtang vaguely saw a fire-like mark on the man's forehead.

Su Jingtang opened his eyes, added a few strokes to the man's forehead with a pen, and drew a jade pendant on his waist.

Ignoring Yuyan's astonished gaze, she looked at the sachet and handkerchief fixedly, and closed her eyes again. In an instant, she seemed to be there, standing on the edge of the cliff and seeing the heartbreaking woman.