The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Jiang Lingyi shook her head. She had just driven for more than two hours in the autumn wind, and now her throat was so dry and uncomfortable. After drinking a cup, she handed the cup to Xu Guanlan's hand.

Xu Guanlan really poured her another cup of tea, with a calm expression, but He Qing behind him was shocked, and silently lowered his head, pretending that he was the air.

Jiang Heng couldn't stand it any longer. Now that his sister had traveled several hours to see him in person, the suppressed emotions in his heart were about to burst out.

"Why are you snatching your Xu Jiu's tea? I'll have someone serve you a new one. It's windy while riding a horse today, so why don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Heng and Xu Guanlan were at the same age, and they grew up together since childhood. When Jiang Heng was older than Xu Guanlan, he called Xu Guanlan "Xu Jiu" according to his family's seniority, but Jiang Lingyi heard it once when he was young, and followed Xu Jiu. Nine cried out.

Jiang Lingyi shook her head, she was a little lost in thought, and asked a question abruptly.

"No, can't you take Jiang Yan to Zhenzhou too?"

She really doesn't like Jiang Yan.

Seeing the impatience between her eyebrows and eyes, Jiang Heng was silent for a while, sighed secretly in his heart, and said.

"Do you still mind last time..."

"It has nothing to do with these." Jiang Lingyi put down the teacup. Now that Jiang Heng has gone to Zhenzhou, Jiang Yan is determined to never leave Bianjing. Today's Jiang Yan, in a sense, is the only seedling of the Marquis of Weiyuan.

But this single seedling is more like a poisonous seedling. Thinking of Jiang Yan's temper, her tone became a little cold.

"There is nothing to say between me and him. On the way back to Zhenzhou this time, you have to be careful. The person who assassinated me today has a bow and crossbow in his hand. It is well-made. If it is in a place with steep mountains and forests, the Zhenshan army Meeting such a person may not be beneficial."

Hearing this, Jiang Heng's expression became serious.

"Okay, I'll take care of these things myself, don't worry about it."

He wanted to say a few more words to Jiang Lingyi, but the soldiers outside the camp were still waiting for him, and Jiang Yan didn't know where to go, so she and Xu Guanlan were the only ones waiting in the tent.

As soon as the person left, Jiang Lingyi kicked Xu Guanlan's shoe with his back foot.

"How did you come."

This action is very presumptuous, she is wearing a dignified and gorgeous gold silk brocade dress, but she is not restrained by the dress at all. From the moment she came in to now, He Qing no longer knows how many good things this little princess has done.

Presumptuously, he sat next to the master, robbed him of tea, and finally asked him to pour the tea himself.

He Qing had a headache, and was worried about what he would do if the major general got angry and asked him to throw the little princess out.

But Xu Guanlan just raised his eyes and glanced at her, his expression dull, he didn't speak.

It can be seen that he is in a normal mood.

Jiang Lingyi didn't ask any more questions. She was thinking about something, and suddenly felt itchy at the tips of her ears. Just as she raised her hand to touch it, a hand grabbed her wrist.

"Don't touch."

Xu Guanlan, who had been silent all this time, finally reacted, and she really obediently did not move.

The blood has long since dried up.

"How did you hurt?" He took a handkerchief, dipped some tea nearby, and wiped off the blood for her.

Jiang Lingyi frowned, not in pain, but a little itchy.

It was indeed too thrilling at that time, if Xi Yu didn't meddle in her own business and rush up, she would definitely be unscathed.

"When I was hiding, I was blocked for a while, and I wiped it."

No need to ask who blocked it, Xu Guanlan put down the cotton kerchief, looked at the reddened breach, the crow-colored eyelashes drooping down, outlining an unknown warmth.

Seeing Xu Guanlan's face suddenly, Jiang Lingyi's heart skipped a beat.

His bones are excellent, his outline is clear and smooth, and his nose bridge is high and straight. Different from Xi Yu's Nong Li, he is detached and indifferent. An indescribable gloomy look.

Even if he didn't speak just now, his existence cannot be ignored.

"Heqing, medicine." Xu Guanlan said concisely, and the corners of Heqing's mouth twitched slightly as he stood behind.

The wound of the little princess could heal directly after a while, but he obediently took out the best Jinchuang medicine.

"Don't rub it." Jiang Lingyi just felt a little itchy, and it must not be a serious injury, but Xu Guanlan ignored her, and the medicine was stained on her fingertips and landed on it.

"Wipe it and it will be better soon."

His voice was low, paused, and continued.

"In the past, when you scratched your skin, you complained that it was too painful to write, but now you are not afraid of the pain."

What she said was subtle, Jiang Lingyi blinked, almost without thinking, she knew it was her usual trick to avoid homework, she smiled.

"I don't remember much about the past, but it's normal to be afraid of pain at a young age."

"Can't remember clearly?" Xu Guanlan's eyes swept over, like a cold winter rain, but also wrapped in wind and snow.

Jiang Lingyi nodded and explained.

"I was ill seven years ago and forgot many things."

She really didn't lie. She didn't remember exactly what happened seven years ago. She heard from them that she had a high fever and it didn't subside for several days. It's all on the belt.

If he died, more than a dozen imperial physicians and their family would all be killed.

Hearing this, Xu Guanlan's subordinates froze.

What Jiang Lingyi said was not false, but her closeness and familiarity with him was not false either. He withdrew his hand, wiped off the remaining ointment with a handkerchief, and pushed the medicine jar to her hand.

He Qing on the side was dumbfounded.

This jar uses the best medicinal materials, which are very valuable, and medicinal materials are hard to come by. In a good year, medicinal materials need to meet a good pharmacist to exert their greatest effect. It was concocted by a doctor with the title of Sai Huatuo in the frontier. Now that the old doctor has passed away, they only have the last can here.

In the end, was it so easy to give it to the little princess?

He Qing was at a loss, but Jiang Lingyi frowned.

"I don't need these for my small injury. Besides, I have the medicine myself. Now that the Mu family and Zhao Quan hate you so much, they may do something to you at some point. Let's leave it to you, Xu Jiu."

As she spoke, she picked up the medicine and threw it to He Qing.

He Qing hurriedly caught it, at this moment, Jiang Yan's voice came from outside the tent.

"Don't hurry up!"

The noisy voices were crowded together, and Xi Yu's voice came faintly.

His voice was very small, and he felt wronged when he heard it.

Jiang Yan's voice was raised, and her speech was not very pleasant. Jiang Lingyi was annoyed, Jiang Yan made such a fuss, she was the one who was really ashamed.

"He Qing, let Jiang Er be quiet."

The man ordered in a deep voice, He Qing answered yes, and walked out without hesitation, after a while, the outside became quiet.