Wei Yangmou

Not only was he stunned, but he was shocked by Han Yan's aura when he asked this question. He looked at Han Yan stupidly, and suddenly slapped his hands and jumped up.

"Hey, Han Yan, you are really...really... ouch!"

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of an appropriate adjective to describe Han Yan's sudden change. She was just very happy, and with a sense of relief that "my family has a newborn child", she stood aside and watched the fun with a smile.

Han Yan was a little embarrassed by her look, but she still looked at this question and asked very confidently. Finally, she came back to her senses, looked at Han Yan, and the eyes slowly emerged.

As for explaining, he knew nothing of explaining, and he had never done such a thing.

But Han Yan expressed that he cared about him so bluntly, without guessing or looking for it, and it was so straightforward and naked in front of his eyes, which really made him overjoyed.

Immediately reached out to hug him, and kissed him hard on the corner of the mouth, completely ignoring that there were hundreds of soldiers present, and even some boys and girls.

Han Yan could feel the joy emanating from him, rising from the bottom of her heart.

Because of myself...

This recognition made Han Yan extremely happy. He thought, since you are willing to come to me and treat me well, how can I not seize this opportunity? It’s okay, okay, I was selfish for a while, let We waste less time...

The two of them seemed to have misfired. Although their eyes widened and they were very excited, they had to cough twice regretfully and unwillingly. After all, there were still many people watching here.Of course, more importantly, the person who injured Yan Qingxiao came over.

The other party was probably very sure that Yan Qingxiao couldn't run away, so he took his time when chasing him.

It's just that I never expected that there would be such a group of people here. Regardless of the value of force, it is still very bluffing just looking at the number of people.

The person who came was dressed in purple, and it was a hot day, but he covered himself from head to toe, only showing a pair of eyes, looking at Yan Qingxiao without emotion.

Shouted out: "Brother Qu?"

The man in purple paused, turned his eyes hesitantly, looked towards him slowly, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "It's you..."

He also speaks slowly, the same as when he turns his head to look at people, as if he can't command his body proficiently, but his aura is very strong, as soon as he appears, everyone's eyes are on the past .

Except, he was racking his brains on how to explain Yan Qingxiao's matter to Han Yan, and he thoroughly implemented the policy of "the queen's business is the most important thing".

It's just that he tried many times, but still got nothing. He didn't know what to explain between himself and this woman who had only met twice.

Han Yan tried to stop him, after all, there seemed to be more important things to do right now.

After all, Yan Qingxiao was also a direct descendant of the Yan family, and was killed under their noses. No matter what, it would not sound good to say it, and it would definitely bring revenge from the Yan family.

It's a pity that I'm very dizzy now, and I can't listen to Han Yan's advice at all, until Yan Qingxiao screamed.

This sound was very high-pitched and penetrating, and everyone's thoughts were pulled back, including the man in purple who was talking.

But his reaction was obviously much slower than the others, the movement of turning his head seemed to be slowed down dozens of times, and everyone who watched felt tired.

"Brother Qu, why did this woman provoke you?"

When Yan Qingxiao heard what he said, he immediately became unconvinced, struggled to get up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and cursed: "Bah, my aunt doesn't even know him, so why would I provoke him? people!"

Startled for a moment, then his brows stood upright, pointing at Yan Qingxiao and cursing: "Brother Qu is not the kind of person you are spouting blood!"

Yan Qingxiao was so angry that he wanted to jump, but he was weak, he bit his lip, and stared at him with both aggrieved and resentful expressions: "If you don't believe me, just ask him, if he can tell one, two, three, my aunt will admit it. !"

Everyone's eyes fell on the man in purple again. The other party first raised his eyes, looked at Yan Qingxiao slowly, and then turned his eyes back very slowly. During the process, he paused for a while because he saw the two of them. Yes, the whole process lasted for as long as a cup of tea, and even Ruan Fusu was anxious about waiting, and when he was about to urge him, the voice of the man in purple came out.

He said very slowly in a drawn out tone, "I admit it, it's the wrong person."

The surroundings were suddenly silent, and after a long time, Yan Qingxiao jumped up and said triumphantly: "Look, look, I just said that it has nothing to do with me, you eighth wife, what else do you have to say!"

He was speechless for a while, and didn't quite understand where Yan Qingxiao's complacent attitude came from, but he closed his mouth very cautiously, just turned his head to look at the man in purple, hesitant to speak.

The man in purple slowly raised his hand and gestured: "I'm looking for herbs."

He grabbed the hand of what he was gesticulating: "Okay, okay, come back with me first, and then you will go back to the corner of the mountain, and you can't find anyone."

The man in purple seemed to want to say something, but he didn't give him a chance to speak, so he turned to look at Yan Qingxiao: "Hey, it's our fault, how do you want to deal with it?"

Yan Qingxiao didn't expect her to admit her mistake so quickly, and the words she wanted to apologize to the other party were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only wave her hand aggrievedly: "Forget it, look at it For the sake of admitting your mistake and having a good attitude, let’s forget it.”

She patted the dirt off her body, turned around and left.

Seeing that her hand was still bleeding, I wanted to give her a bottle of medicine, but I didn't expect that the girl didn't care at all, just wiped it off, and when she was called, she gave her a very impatient look, and ran away at a faster speed.

Speechless, I thought to myself, as if the injured person was me!Angrily, he shoved the medicine bottle into his arms.

Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and seeing the heavy rain coming, he called Han Jin over and asked him to go back to the city first. Everything on the return journey today was simplified so that Feng Chang did not have to prepare to meet him.

At this time, the purple-clothed person slowly raised his head to look at the sky, and said slowly: "Going down..."

Before she finished speaking, she was dragged and stuffed into the carriage. Han Yan also abandoned the horse and was sent in.

The man in purple looked straight at him, Han Yan's heart shuddered, and he suddenly had the illusion of being seen through.

this person……

"There's something on you."

The man in purple still spoke slowly, and after saying this, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to check Han Yan's pulse.

But Han Yan avoided it, and the other party was slightly taken aback, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he just looked at Han Yan silently.

He poked his head in from the outside, pointed to the man in purple and said to Han Yan: "This is an old friend of Master, except that he is a little slow when speaking, he is very nice, and most importantly, he is very skilled in medicine, don't you always sleepy? Let him see it quickly."

He probably didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he just gave some advice in vain, and then retracted his head after finishing speaking.

The man in purple stretched out his hand again, and said slowly, "I'll give you a pulse."

Han Yan couldn't help but clenched her fists. He didn't trust this person, but he understood that he was not muddling through now. After getting here, he treated him so well. How could he be willing to die? He wanted to live and be with him.

He collected himself and let himself calm down a bit. Even though he was very unfamiliar with and distrusted the man in purple who suddenly appeared, he still wanted to take a gamble.

What if this person can save him?

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the man in purple paused for a moment before stretching out his fingers, but Han Yan saw that his fingernails were also purple, she was startled, and took her hand back with a "swish".

"What's your relationship with Yan Zhonghe?"

The man in purple didn't seem to understand why he said that, he frowned suspiciously, and said after a while, "My name is Qu Wuyin, not Yan Zhonghe."

Although he spoke very seriously, Han Yan still felt that this person was avoiding the topic on purpose, and was about to ask a few more questions when the car door was suddenly opened and she poked her head in to look at him.

"It's already raining outside, don't open the window again."

Han Yan agreed, and just wanted to tell him about this strange purple-clothed man, she got in, her body was covered with moisture, she shook like a puppy, and her clothes were dry again.

"Brother Qu, why are you here?"

Qu Wuyin opened his mouth slowly: "Picking herbs..."

"What medicine?"

The rare good temper, probably because of getting used to it, didn't care that Qu Wuxian was slow to speak and react, and still talked to him.

"Ice Soul..."

It seemed that he had never heard of this thing before, with a blank expression on his face, he asked, "What is that?"

This question is probably a bit difficult, and Qu Wuyin thought for a while before answering: "The extreme north, a place of severe cold."

Nodding, probably running out of patience, and started to introduce Han Yan: "This is the queen of Jiaodong, the one just now is the king of Jiaodong."

Qu Wuyin nodded, looked at him and said, "In his body..."

Han Yan was startled, and quickly interrupted him: "Where did Mr. Qu come from? Who did he learn from? Which one did he cultivate?"

Qu Wuyin was stunned by these questions. He couldn't stand it anymore after thinking about it for a longer time than before. He shook his head and said, "Brother Qu is an unskilled disciple. He is self-taught. He has studied medicine since he was a child, but he also has research on art. , I was enlightened by him when I was a child."

Han Yan thoughtfully looked at the nails that Qu Wuyin hid under her sleeves, and said "Hi": "Brother Qu has been with medicinal herbs all year round, and most of those things are poisonous, so he got some of them on his body, to Brother Qu To me, it’s nothing, if it’s someone else, I’m afraid I’m going to die.”

It turned out to be such a character, and Han Yan couldn't help looking at Qu Wuyin with more eagerness.

If this person has nothing to do with Yan Zhonghe, and he has justice in his heart, he is really a good target worth wooing.

He couldn't help regretting his attitude just now, and tried to save him: "It's just that Han Yan was in no shape, please don't blame me, sir."

Qu Wuyin looked at him for a while, seemed to understand what he meant, and then brought up the topic just now: "Then you..."

"gentlemen!"

Han Yan suddenly felt powerless, and only now did she realize that this Qu Wuyin might only have a tendon in his brain, and if he wanted to recruit him, he would have to spend a lot of effort to keep his mouth shut.