"No, I'm not leaving," Jiang Shu immediately waved his hand, "I'm going to stay and take care of you." ”

"No," said Lang Mo with difficulty, "it's good to have you take care of me." ”

"Isn't Wang Yuqian leaving," thinking of the person he saw when he came in, Jiang Shu couldn't help frowning, "I saw him when I came over just now, you asked him to go, right?" You're so badly injured, how can no one around you do it? I have to stay! ”

"No," Lang Mo weakly refused, "you are a girl, and it is inconvenient to stay here. ”

"What's the inconvenience?" Jiang Shu stared at him, "The last time I went to Shijingshan, and the other day I went to Zhangjiawan, I was on the same horse with you, why didn't I see you say that?" ”

"I ......" Lang Mo was asked by this question, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"No——!" Jiang Shu suddenly thought of something, and his eyes moved, "Could it be that Luo Xin told you something?" ”

When he saw him last night, he specially reminded her, saying that she was a person with a marriage contract, and she should not be too attentive to other men, otherwise she would be looked down upon.

"No," Lang Mo shook his head slightly, "I've just been awake and can't move these days, and I've been thinking a lot. If I hadn't taken you to Zhangjiawan to watch some dragon boat races, you wouldn't have been assassinated, I had frightened you. If Luo Xin hadn't suddenly appeared that day, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Since I have no power to protect you, the only way to make you less hurt is to stop bothering. ”

"What are you talking about," Jiang Shu couldn't help frowning, "I don't care if you have the ability or not, I only know that when that sword stabbed that day, you stood in front of me." ”

"Jiang Shu, don't say that," Lang Mo hurriedly explained, "I just didn't want to see you hurt at the time, and I didn't think about it that much. ”

"But anyway, it's a fact that you were hurt to save me." Jiang Shu said with a serious expression, "Let me ignore my life-saving benefactor, it will never be possible!" ”

"But ......"

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Jiang Shu slightly restrained his expression, interrupted him softly, raised his hand and took down the red lacquered wooden box containing the wild ginseng king from the table next to him, opened it and held it to him, "Look, this is the wild ginseng I specially brought for you, I will go and boil it for you later, after drinking it, your vitality can recover faster, and you won't be so weak anymore." ”

"So...... I'm sorry for you. Lang Mo looked at her with a determined look, knowing that it was useless to say more, so he simply stopped refusing.

"What's the trouble isn't there," Jiang Shu tugged at the corners of his lips lightly, put the box in his hand back in its place, and said with concern, "Are you thirsty now?" Shall I pour you a glass of water? ”

"No," Lang Mo waved his hand weakly, "Yu Qian just gave me a drink before leaving." ”

"Okay, then I'll talk to you for a while," Jiang Shu looked at him with a smile, "This distracts you, and the wound won't hurt so much." ”

"I wonder what you want to say?" He asked softly.

"I ......," Jiang Shu said in a deep voice, "Actually, I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you." ”

"You say."

"Well," Jiang Shu nodded slightly, "I want to ask, Lang Mo or Yan Cheng, which is your real name?" ”

"Both," Lang Mo smiled weakly and raised his hand towards her decently, "under the surname Lang Mo Yan Cheng." ”

"So, your name is also Lang Yancheng, isn't it?" Jiang Shu thought for a while.

Just like his father Ye Xianggao, the expression word Jinqing, so it can also be called Ye Jinqing.

"So to speak," Langmo said with a bottom-up smile as he looked at her, "except that no one has ever called me that." ”

"Then from today on, there will be one person," Jiang Shu raised his hand and brushed his hand, "I'll call a few more times, Lang Yan Cheng, Lang Yan Cheng, Lang Yan Cheng......"