The first person who noticed Mu Wan's awakening was the maid who had been waiting in the room, this maid couldn't bear to be sleepy, sitting on the edge of the bed little by little, she heard a slight sound in a daze, and suddenly a spirit woke up, and when she saw Mu Wan's bright eyes looking at her fixedly, she couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly said, "Girl, when did you wake up?"

"Where is this?" Mu Wanqing's face was frosty, and her slightly hoarse voice revealed a sense of indifference: "Where's my clothes? Who are you?"

"This is on the boat, uh, on the edge of Taihu Lake. The maid whispered, "Your clothes are soaked, and you still have blood, and you have been replaced by your servants and sisters." Girl, how do you feel? I'm going to ask the doctor, no, I'm going to ask the son to come over......"

"Childe, what child?" Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, and immediately raised her hand to touch her cheek, her body trembled but touched the injury, and then she snorted, and then said in a trembling voice: "My face, yes...... You took it off?"

The maid shook her head and said, "The maid doesn't know, it was the boy on the ship who found you fainting on the deck and ordered the maidservants to carry you in." Not long after, a group of people in the lake caught up, shouting and shouting to kill, but they were all repulsed by the boy and his men. Well, there's an old woman left on the ship, and her arms have been cut off......"

The maidservant's words, Mu Wanqing didn't listen to them for the most part, Sakura's lips were pursed, and her face changed. She picked up the curtain folded into squares on the side of the pillow, was stunned for a long time, suddenly lifted the brocade quilt on her body, and was about to get out of bed and rush out, when suddenly she was violently dizzy and fell on the bed again. The wound that had been bandaged opened again, and the blood soon seeped through the strip of cloth that wrapped the wound and spread.

"Ah...... Help!" The maid panicked and screamed in alarm.

Zhao Ji had already walked into the cabin, but he hesitated whether he should enter the room or not, and when he heard the cry for help, he hurriedly rushed in, and saw Mu Wanqing lying on the bed, the blood stains under his body had been stained with a brocade quilt, and his face was even paler than he saw before, so he turned his head to look at the panicked maid on the side: "What's the matter?"

The maid shook her head in panic and said, "The maid doesn't know ...... this girl, she, and herself."

Seeing a young man rushing into the room, Mu Wanqing subconsciously covered her face with her hands: "Get out!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ji probably understood the reason, so he turned around and retreated, but when he walked to the door, he heard Mu Wanqing say, "Slow!"

Zhao Ji turned around again, Mu Wanqing turned his back to him, and his voice trembled with a hint of trembling: "Did you save me?

"That's right, it's me. Zhao Ji thought for a moment, and simply admitted directly: "Girl, you suddenly fainted on the deck, and I saw you, and when I stepped forward to investigate, I unveiled your face and saw your dignity." I hope the girl will forgive me for the offense. ”

Hearing this, a tense string in Mu Wanqing's heart suddenly broke, and her breathing suddenly became short: "You, you ......" Because of the confusion, she fainted again.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji hurriedly instructed the maid to invite the female doctor who stayed on the boat over, treated her, and redressed the wound. After Mu Wanqing was resettled after the change of clothes, Zhao Ji saw that the maid was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so he asked her to retreat and rest. He moved a stool, sat cross-legged in this room, and silently thought about Ling Bo's footwork and new understanding in his heart, and he was already settled without spinning.

It was almost dawn when Mu Wanqing woke up again. At this time, the lights and candles in the room had burned out, and only a little morning starlight came in through the screen window. It took a while for her to get used to the faint light after she opened her eyes, and when she saw the exquisite wall decorations in the room, her face couldn't help but darken, it turned out that what had just happened was not a dream after all.

She sat up with some difficulty supporting the bed with her arms, and found that her clothes had changed again, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and then she subconsciously wanted to put the curtain in her hand on her face, and suddenly stopped halfway through her movements. He sat stiffly, tears gradually forming up in his eyes, and they slid silently down his cheeks. After a while, I suddenly heard an even and long breathing sound in the room, my eyes turned, and I saw Zhao Ji sitting in front of the opposite wall without spinning my heels.

While secretly breathing a sigh of relief, a thin layer of anger gradually emerged on Mu Wanqing's face, and when she caught a glimpse of the curtain hanging on the side of her cheek, her anger couldn't help but grow. Between the changes in her expression, her eyes gradually revealed a trace of determination, and her arm gradually raised to point at Zhao Ji. But when he was halfway up, there was a hint of struggle and hesitation on his face, and his movements slowed down.

The arm was raised for a full quarter of an hour, and the thin lips kept moving, as if to say, "I'm sorry," but it didn't make a sound. But after a long time, she finally lowered her arms and lowered her head a little weakly, but suddenly found that she had already changed her clothes, and all the tools for self-defense were gone. After discovering this, she let out a long exhale, only to realize that her forehead was already covered with fine cold sweat.

Lying down silently again, at this time the light in the room was a little brighter, Mu Wanqing lay on the bed and turned her head slightly, her eyes fell on Zhao Ji's body and retracted with a touch, but after a while, she couldn't help but turn her eyes, and heard the sound of the other party's breathing has been steady and long, and finally turned her eyes and stared at the past completely.

The man in sight lowered his eyelids, his expression was quiet and peaceful, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and the lines of his face were distinct. Mu Wanqing has lived in seclusion in the valley with her master since she was a child, and she rarely sees outsiders, so she really doesn't understand how to judge and describe people's appearances, but she doesn't hate it in her heart when she looks at it like this. It's just that when she thinks of that annoying vow, she has a trace of irritability in her heart, her pretty face gradually becomes hot, and her breathing becomes disordered.

She turned her head and closed her eyes, but the figure just now followed into her mind, lingering, and even the details that she hadn't noticed just now gradually became clear. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, she opened her eyes and looked at the roof with the delicate carvings, just looking at it, and the lines changed to outline the figure that annoyed her.

She turned her head again, and saw Zhao Ji's quiet expression again, her brows couldn't help frowning, she bit her lower lip lightly, and thought with shame, this matter is not wrong with herself, why should she be so troubled and he is so leisurely?

With a roll of her eyes, Mu Wanqing slammed her pink fist on the bed, and said loudly, "I'm thirsty!"

Hearing this shout, Zhao Ji woke up from his meditation, and before he could stand up, a maid had already walked into the room and said in a low voice, "Girl, what do you want to drink?"

Mu Wanqing saw the maid walk in, her expression froze, and then she said a little stupidly: "I drink water." ”

Waiting for the maid to go out to prepare for drinking water, Zhao Ji took a step forward and said to Mu Wanqing: "Girl, you can recuperate in peace, there will be no trouble." If there's a need, just tell someone else to do it. ”

Mu Wanqing glanced at him, her face was hot at first, but her expression was cold: "Got it." After a pause, she saw Zhao Ji walking out of the door, frowned, and then said, "You saved me, thank you." ”

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, let's take care of your injuries. Zhao Ji looked back and laughed, and then walked out of the room.

At this time, the sky has gradually brightened, the oriental fish white is gradually dew, Zhao Ji took a breath of cool and refreshing air on the lake, and looked at the misty Taihu Lake under the morning light, and his mood couldn't help but be a little happy. After Ling Bo made a breakthrough in Weibu, his six senses were much sharper, and although he had just settled into pranayama in the room, he had already noticed it when Mu Wan woke up. The cold-faced girl struggled, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess a rough idea, and he was indeed a little curious about what choice she would make. Although the result may not have made him ecstatic, it is also a bit brisk.

Several guards guarded on the deck all night, and at this time, morning dew was condensed on their clothes, Zhao Ji turned his head and smiled: "Everyone is tired all night, hurry up and rest." ”

After everyone retreated, Zhao Ji paced on the deck that had been washed, and some thoughts flashed in his mind. The more than 20 guards around him, although they were temporarily deployed from the forbidden army to protect themselves because of the envoy to Dali, have been getting along with each other for a few months, although they have not had much deep contact, but they also have some friendship with each other. If they were to be released back to the forbidden army like this, Zhao Ji would still be a little reluctant. When I returned to Bianliang, I would like to ask for their opinions, and if I wished, I would be happy to summon them into the palace to officially be my own guards. Although there are fewer opportunities to go into battle to kill the enemy and establish honors, the treatment is higher than staying in the forbidden army, and life will become more stable.

The sun rises and the sky gradually brightens. Zhao Ji walked on the deck for a while, and after breakfast, he arranged for someone to find a small boat on this pier and send Granny Naping back to Mantuo Villa. Whether Mrs. Wang can know and be interested in calming people, or will there be other choices, Zhao Ji is also very curious.

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