A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

When Wen Xuan jumped into the window of Qinglian Building in Nanfeng Hall with Fang Muan on his back, both Bai Qing and Yuan Xin were startled.

Qinglian-jun was only surprised for a moment, and quickly took Fang Muan, who was twitching all over, from Wenxuan's hand.

Yuan Xin had only seen the two of them during the day, and now he was quite surprised to see Fang Muan's ugly face without a mask.

Bai Qing and Wen Xuan worked together to help Fang Mu'an to lie down on the bed, and they met each other formally after saluting.

"How did Mr. Wen make it like this?"

Wenxuan shook his head and smiled wryly, and sighed to Bai Qing, "Sister Zun gave me a life-saving tool to beg Mr. Bai when it is absolutely necessary."

If it weren't for the end of the road, he didn't want to play the last trump card with such a trick.

Mr. Qinglian, who has always been gentle and docile, fell down on the chair when he heard the word "sister respected", where he was not as calm as before, "What did Mr. Wen say?"

Wenxuan sighed silently, "Bailan told me that if one day I have to tell you the fact that she is not dead, I will tell you what she has always wanted to say to you for ten years. "

Bai Qing's eyes were filled with tears, and he was speechless for a long time while shaking his lips. It was not until Yuan Xin sat beside him and held his hand to comfort him that he calmed down a little, "My sister is still alive?"

Wen Xuan was worried about Fang Mu'an on the bed, and couldn't fully understand Bai Qing's feelings, "Bai Lan was rescued by the prince ten years ago, she...has undergone great changes, that's why she has refused to recognize you all the time. Famous Liancheng, the best counselor in the world, is your sister."

With tears streaming down his face, Bai Qing held Yuan Xin's hand instead, his body trembling as well, "What do you want to tell me, sister?"

Wenxuan glanced at Yuan Xin, and sighed, "Your sister said, 'Furen, when I begged you to endure the humiliation and steal life and leave blood to the Bai family, it was my sister who did wrong. But since you have endured all these Years, just go to the end. If one day you get out of this cage, go marry a wife and have children, live an ordinary life, and don’t get involved with the word rich and powerful again.'”

After Wenxuan finished speaking, not only Lord Qinglian's eyes lost focus, but Yuan Xin's face turned pale as well.

Wenxuan knew that Lord Qinglian's heart was in turmoil, but at the moment he was in a hurry, so he asked very unkindly, "Mr. Bai, my friend is no longer, can I beg you..."

Only then did Bai Qing calm down and went to see Fang Mu'an with Yuan Xin.

From the first time Yuan Xin saw Fang Muan, he had a guess in his heart, cut his pulse, and after looking at the coating on his tongue, he became more sure, "Your friend is infected with the poison of falling flowers, he never had an attack before, Yuan Mou actually overlooked it, and he really lost the medical ethics."

Wenxuan hurriedly returned a salute, "It's extremely abrupt to break into the hospital during the day. Wen is now a wanted criminal by the court. If he had nowhere to go, he would not have come to seek refuge with Lord Qinglian. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuan is also here For this, I can only thank God for His blessing.”

Yuan Xin was a little terrified of being praised, "Luoying is a banned drug, and the medical clinic below does not have it. One night when drug addiction occurs, your friend should not be in danger of life. Although it is a bit painful, you can still get through it if you bear it .”

Wen Xuan walked to the bedside and held Fang Muan's hand tightly, needless to say the sadness in his heart.

Bai Qing and Yuan Xin looked at each other, Yuan Xin avoided his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wen's injury also needs to be treated. I'll go back to the medical hall to get some medicine." He was about to go downstairs.

Bai Qing followed her downstairs, and stopped when she reached the door.

Yuan Xin's hand touched the door, but he couldn't move his body for a long time, and he didn't dare to turn his head back. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, he finally opened the door and went out.

Bai Qing sent Tong'er out to boil water, and he leaned against the door and wept silently.

Only Wenxuan and Fang Muan were left in the room. Fang Muan had deteriorated from being unconscious before to talking nonsense in a daze. Wenxuan put his ear to his mouth, wanting to hear what he said, but after listening for a long time, he could not Just hear gibberish.

Only then did he faintly hear the word "cloud", and his eavesdropping was interrupted by Bai Qing and Tong'er who were carrying buckets upstairs.

Tong'er took the bucket from Bai Qing and brought it to the side of the tub behind the screen.

Bai Qing straightened his clothes, smiled at Wenxuan, "Mr. Wen, you have to deal with the wound on your body, wash it first."

Wen Xuan also knew that he could no longer dangle around in tattered clothes like a beggar, so he thanked Bai Qing for his kindness, took off his clothes and walked into the bathtub, and then poured water on himself with the ladle in the bucket. He walked in with his sleeves rolled up.

Wen Xuan was completely naked, and when he saw Bai Qing when he turned around, he felt a little embarrassed, "Don't bother Mr. Bai, I'll just wash it myself."

On the contrary, Bai Qing smiled generously, "I'll just stand behind you to water you, and you can clean the wounds on your body yourself."

Since someone enthusiastically stated that he would only make one shower head, Wenxuan couldn't be more twitchy.

The temperature of the water was neither too hot nor too cold. If he hadn't been injured, he would have been quite comfortable in this bath, but now when the pus-filled wound touched the water, he felt excruciatingly painful.

Bai Qing poured water at a leisurely pace, and by the time Wen Xuan cleaned the wounds on his body one by one, the two buckets of water were almost used up.

Wenxuan put on a change of inner clothes, washed his head and face with the remaining water, put on his clothes and walked out of the screen, and saw Yuan Xin who had gone and returned.

Bai Qing asked Tong'er to borrow a small jar of white wine from the bustard, and Yuan Xin dipped a cotton cloth in the white wine to disinfect Wen Xuan's wound, and then put on the golden sore medicine he brought to wrap it up, "Mr. Wen's wound is not good. Now, it’s not enough to just apply the medicine, you have to drink the decoction on a daily basis.”

Yuan Xin took out a few packs of picked medicine from the food box, and Bai Qing told Tong'er to find a secluded corner in the yard to decoct the medicine.

After Wenxuan changed into the clean clothes Yuan Xin brought him, and brushed his half-wet hair up, he finally looked human.

Yuan Xin took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it to Wenxuan, "The efficacy of this medicine is far inferior to that of Luoyingxue, and it can barely be used in an emergency. It's just that it will hurt your body, Mr. Wen must consider it carefully."

Wen Xuan took the porcelain vase and bowed to thank Yuan Xin for saving his life.

Yuan Xin also returned the salute ten to ten percent, "It's getting late, I'll go back first, Mr. Wen has to rest earlier after drinking the medicine, the high fever on your body can be fatal if you don't treat it well, the best thing is to take care of yourself."

Bai Qing also bowed to Wenxuan, "When the medicine is ready, I will ask Tonger to bring it to Mr. Wen. I will go to Tonger's room to sleep tonight. If Brother Wen and your friend don't think my bedroom is shabby, then I will force it Let's just stay overnight."

Wen Xuan was grateful for Bai Qing's arrangement, "I will feel better tomorrow, so I will definitely tell you about my elder sister in detail."

When Bai Qing heard him mention Bai Lan, her smile was still a little stiff, Yuan Xin's expression was even more uncomfortable, and the two went downstairs one after the other.

Looking at their backs, Wen Xuan let out a long sigh, closed the door, drank a cup of tea at the table, blew out all the lamps and candles in the room, and put on his clothes and went to bed.

The pain from the wound on his body became more and more obvious. In front of others, he tried his best not to make a sound, but now he couldn't bear it no matter what.

Wen Xuan yelled a few times, and even he himself felt that he was too cowardly, so he put his wrist in his mouth and bit it, making nondescript muffled sounds.

Fang Mu'an heard Wen Xuan's voice in his sleep, and thought he was dreaming, so he opened his eyes with great effort.

Wen Xuan actually curled up with his back to him, crying in a daze.

Fang Muan also hummed contagiously by him, Wen Xuan's body shook when he heard it, and the sound from his mouth immediately disappeared.

It's so miserable that you still care about face, you damn little turtle.

Fang Muan raised his hand and thumped Wenxuan, "Hey, where is this?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response from Wenxuan.

Fang Mu'an punched him again angrily, "Stop pretending to sleep with me, I just heard you crying for your father and mother."

"Who is crying for father and mother?" Wen Xuan muttered with puffed cheeks, then turned around silently and looked at Fang Mu'an, "This is Lord Qinglian's small building."

Fang Mu'an chuckled, and sadly touched the wound on his stomach, causing several coughs, "Mr. Qinglian? I really should give you a thumbs up for your connections."

Wenxuan stretched out his hand to help him with his back, and took advantage of the momentum to hold him in his arms, "Mu An, do your fingers still hurt?"

"Nonsense, you cut off your finger and see if it hurts."

It's not that Fang Mu'an was unaware of Wenxuan's small movements, but he had just survived the drug addiction attack, and he lost all the strength to struggle in his whole body.

Wenxuan stroked Fang Muan's hair, and his face moved closer and closer, "I'm in pain too, my whole body is in pain... Things that I thought I could handle before, are actually extremely difficult, and it's far from being done from the outside. It's so blissfully simple."

"So what is your conclusion?"

"Those who remain unyielding in the face of severe torture are really not ordinary people."

Hearing his sincerity, Fang Mu'an couldn't help laughing, "Heroes are rare, but traitors pull a cart. It's nothing that everyone can do. It's okay for you to be afraid. It's a human trend." The nature of benefit and avoidance of harm."

Wen Xuan kissed Fang Muan on the forehead, "I cried when I was in the water dungeon...fortunately you didn't see it. I was so scared when you cut off the iron chain. I didn't expect you to be so tolerant than me." many."

Fang Mu'an pushed his head away, "Don't take the opportunity to take advantage of me. If one task fails, it's a big deal for another one. Anyway, I don't miss this life, so naturally I won't worry so much."

Wenxuan stopped talking after hearing this sentence, and his hands and mouth became a lot more honest.

The two of them faced each other in silence for 5 minutes. Fang Mu'an was wondering if he had said something wrong, so Wen Xuan asked him softly, "Mu'an, I can't bear the pain, can you hug me?" , resting his head in his arms.

I wipe, what kind of routine is this?

The last time he asked him to hug him was the time he smoked something he shouldn't have.