Hu Quan knew that Cang Luochen liked to be quiet, so he arranged a secluded courtyard at the back of the post house, and found two Xiao Si to serve and find Lang Zhong.

Cang Luochen asked Xiao Si to prepare hot water for bathing, and asked Lang Zhong for some cotton cloth for bandaging, and sent them all out.

Lang Zhong looked at the injury behind Cang Luochen, and ordinary people were afraid that they would have grinned in pain, but she was like a normal person: "This adult, your injury ......"

Cang Luochen said lightly: "I'll handle it myself, thank you." ”

Lao Langzhong wanted to say something, but was pulled out by Xiao Si beside him.

Seeing Xiao Si respectfully closing the door, Lao Langzhong flicked his sleeves: "What are you pulling me to do." ”

Xiao Si said in a low voice: "You dare to say more if you know who he is." ”

Lao Lang Zhong stiffened his neck: "I don't care who he is, I am Lang Zhong and he is injured." But as soon as he said that, he asked with some curiosity: "Who is he?" ”

Xiao Si pretended to smile mysteriously and whispered: "Say it, scare you to death!" ”

Cang Luochen listened to the conversation between several people in the room, and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

The injury on her back is not painless, but it is nothing compared to previous injuries. Moreover, Cang Luochen felt that he might have been injured too many times, so his pain nerves were numb compared to ordinary people, but he didn't feel that the pain was so painful that he wanted to die.

But when she took off her clothes, the flesh near the wound adhered to her clothes, and she took a breath of cool air as she pulled it gently.

Gritting his teeth, he took off his clothes, and briefly rinsed the blood stains near the wound with a cotton cloth dipped in warm water. Inevitably infected, he took the wine bag and opened the lid and poured it on his shoulder.

The wine flowed down her shoulder blades to the wound, and she sweated profusely, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled snort as she bit the cotton cloth.

At this point, the person who was standing outside the door and raised his hand and was about to knock on the door heard the muffled snort, and his hand paused in mid-air.

Through that sound, he seemed to be able to see the people in the room, and they would rather bite the cloth and endure it than shout out in pain.

A calm and forbearant person.

The burning pain of the liquor poured on the wound gradually lessened, and Cang Luochen leaned against the edge of the bath barrel panting, but suddenly saw the figure outside the door through the light and shadow.

Cang Luochen suddenly tensed, flashed around behind the screen, and shouted: "Who!" ”

The person outside the door was stunned for a moment when he heard that low shout, and then said in his extremely recognizable straight and undulating tone: "Yin Jiu." ”

Cang Luochen was also stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect it to be him. The person who was as cold as an ice lump and refused to say more than half a word, what did he have to do with him?

"What?" Cang Luochen still did not let his guard down.

Yin Jiu didn't say it directly, but the opposite: "I'll wait for you in the outer courtyard." ”

Obviously didn't want to disturb the people in the room at the moment.

Immediately, Cang Luochen heard the sound of footsteps moving away, and then he took off his guard.

But thinking that Yin Jiu was waiting outside and had injuries on his body, Cang Luochen simply washed his long hair full of blood, then scrubbed the blood stains on his body, and changed into a clean plain cloth robe.

Yin Jiu really waited outside the courtyard gate, holding his long sword and standing in front of the door, the whole person was a god, and there was a posture that one man could not be opened.

When he heard the footsteps, he turned his head and saw that the person in front of him was dressed in a pale cyan robe, his long hair was still dripping, tied high with a silk belt but not crowned, and a face with clear eyebrows. It can't overlap with the image of the bloodied warrior with a long sword on the battlefield just now.