After teasing the magician, I ran away with my cub

Why did the beauty save me?

"Hiss—ouch—"

When Yan Muning woke up, before he opened his eyes, he was the first to grin his teeth from the dense pain on his body.

He closed his eyes and didn't move, he groaned softly for a while, and vaguely felt that although the wounds on his body were painful, he didn't have the bone-piercing cold when he lost blood.

Feeling it carefully again, it seems that the whole body is much drier, not as cold and damp as when hiding in the cave.

Underneath...it doesn't seem to be the cold and hard mountain soil.

Memories began to come back, Daiyi, robes, beauties...

Cold voice and frosty eyes.

Yan Muning opened his eyes abruptly, and what caught his eyes was the shimmering bed curtain, not the cave wall.

Didn't you die?

The fingertips resting on the lower abdomen exerted a little force and pinched himself—hiss, it hurts, it hurts!

That's not a dream either!

Someone saved himself?

Yan Muning frowned, his mind spinning rapidly.

Who the hell and why did you save me?

Yan Muning murmured puzzled.

·

The day before yesterday, Prince An and his party, who were on their way back to Beijing, accidentally found someone practicing privately when they passed by Yuzhou.

After repeated confirmation, they gave up the carriage and galloped all the way to the capital, hoping to send the news to the palace as soon as possible.

Because the news was so unbelievable, if Yan Muning hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might not even believe it.

Therefore, the only people who know the details of the news are his most reliable cronies.

But I don't know where the news leaked out. Not long after they left the border of Yuzhou, they were robbed and killed by a group of well-trained black-clothed assassins when they walked to the outskirts of Jiangyang.

A team of guards desperately stopped the assassin, and the remaining guards escorted Yan Muning and temporarily diverted.

Along the way, they encountered three or four groups of assassins one after another, and all of them killed them.

Yan Muning knew that hiding like this was not an option, it would only consume the energy of his own people.

In desperation, he made a rather bold decision—all the few remaining people changed their attire, and the soldiers divided into three groups and left with the news.

Xiaojiu and Xiaoshi grew up with Yan Muning since they were young, and they were similar in stature, so they wore the same clothes as Yan Muning, and each led a team of people to Beijing with tokens from Prince An's mansion. .

As for Yan Muning himself, he didn't have any identity symbols on him, so he only brought three elite guards and chose the shortest way back to Beijing.

As long as he can enter Beijing, what status symbol does he need?

As far as Prince An's face is concerned, is there anyone in the capital who doesn't recognize it?

The result can be...

Originally, the journey was going smoothly, but yesterday the assassin discovered his whereabouts again. The four of Yan Muning were outnumbered. During the fight, the guards held the assassin to buy him a chance.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Yan Muning nimbly got rid of the assassin. Although he was injured all over, he rushed to the outside of Jinzhou City.

As long as they can enter the city, everything can be saved.

Unexpectedly, he was finally overtaken by assassins in the woods outside Jinzhou City.

……

When I arrived in the woods last night, it was almost Haishi, and Jinzhou City should have already had a curfew.

So, who is the one who saves himself?

Yan Muning was so dizzy thinking about it that he couldn't figure out why.

Giving up on using his brain, he supported the bed and raised his upper body slightly.

With such a simple movement, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back because of the pain, and tears welled up uncontrollably.

Yan Muning sniffed, and carefully raised his hand to push aside the bed curtain through the hazy eyes of tears, poking his head and looking around the room vigilantly.

There is no furniture or decoration in the house, but it is simple but tidy.

Two books were randomly spread out on the table, and a teapot and two cups were placed beside it. It seemed that they were not expensive objects, and they should be just ordinary households.

There is a small and exquisite incense burner on the small table next to the bed. I don't know what kind of incense is burning in it, but it smells elegant.

Yan Muning felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything.

He looked down at himself again, the wounds on his body had already been treated, and the bandages were very careful, no worse than those old men in Tai Hospital.

Clothes have also been changed.

and many more!

clothing?was replaced?

A vague figure flashed in Yan Muning's mind, could it be a disciple?Stinking rogue?Coveted his own beauty to save him?

Yan Muning pouted.

He also thought of the silhouette of the figure with his back on his back, he seemed to be a reliable person, tsk, sure enough, people can't be judged by appearances.

He is now only wearing a soft and close-fitting underwear, but this size...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the oversized undershirt slowly slid down his shoulders because of his crooked half-supporting posture on the bed, revealing a scarred shoulder.

Yan Muning: Can't I change into some more suitable clothes?

Yan Muning raised his hand with difficulty to gather the skirt of his clothes, and the movement of his hand suddenly stopped.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he pinched the skirt of the shirt with his fingertips again and twisted it, his delicate brows were tightly knit together.

No, looking at the decorations in the house, it should be from an ordinary family.

But this inner garment is made of high-quality materials, which are definitely not affordable by ordinary people. The clothes have a faint fragrance of herbs, so they are not new clothes.

There is also incense, although I can't smell what kind of spice it is, but there are traces of medicinal fragrance in this fragrance, which is also a rare good product.

Yan Muning touched the quilt covering his body again, and stretched out his hand to rub the bed curtain, the thoughts in his heart became more certain.

Although he was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, he has traveled around with the emperor's brother and seen the lives of people from all walks of life.

The more you observe carefully, the clearer the doubt in your heart just now.

The room seems simple, but there are contradictions everywhere.What's more, if it is really just an ordinary family, how can it save itself from the hands of well-trained dead soldiers?

The person who saved himself was definitely not that simple.

The more Yan Muning thought about it, the more flustered he became, and he began to look at the environment in the house more carefully.

He unconsciously picked at the carving on the sagging edge with his fingers, stared at the window and began to wonder if it would be feasible for him to sneak through the window and escape now.

Still concentrating on thinking, suddenly heard a burst of calm footsteps outside the door.

Habitually touched his cuff, Yan Muning's heart twitched violently, it's broken, his short blade is too!

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and his fingertips trembled in panic. Looking around, he found that there was nothing in the house that he could use to defend himself!

He raised his head and looked at the bed curtain, and pulled it hard twice, but the bed curtain did not move at all...

Yan Muning's eyes were red with anxiety, and he gritted his teeth to fight it out, how can he care so much about the situation now!

Resisting the pain in his body, he turned over from the bed, quickly took a teacup from the table, covered it under the quilt and smashed it hard, picked up a fragment, and stood lightly on the door with his bare feet back.

The footsteps of the visitor stopped in front of the door, and there seemed to be a moment of hesitation.

Yan Muning's back was tightly pressed against the wooden frame behind the door, cold sweat silently slipped down his forehead, he held his breath and stared at the thin door with wide eyes.

The moment the person pushed the door open, he stepped forward, grabbed it from behind, and aimed the sharp porcelain shard in his hand at the intruder's throat...

·

Yun Jiangli: Come again?

Just when Yun Jiangli walked to the door with the medicine in hand, he heard movement inside the house, he thought it was the boy who woke up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the door with one foot, a sharp object hit his throat again.

Yun Jiangli really didn't know what special hobbies this young man had, why did he keep gesticulating on his neck at every turn?

"Steady your hands."

Yun Jiangli still had that indifferent tone, but what he said didn't deserve a beating, "Don't shake your hands, it really stabbed me to death, and you can't save it."

When Yan Muning heard the first sentence, he recognized that it was the person who carried his back last night.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that the voice of this gun is too cold, but it also has a hint of laziness, which is easy to recognize.

Since this person didn't take his own life last night, but also treated his injuries, then... there should be no danger for the time being.

Yan Muning slowly withdrew the hand holding the fragment.

He stood still and stared at the man's back twice.

Thinking carefully in his heart, is this person an enemy or a friend?Could it be that he really coveted his own beauty?

Or... do you have another picture?

Words of thanks and various questions swirled in his mouth, but when he didn't know where to start, Yun Jiangli had already put the medicine bowl on the table and turned around.

This was the first time Yan Muning saw this person's face so clearly.

Yan Muning swallowed his saliva: This, this person is too good-looking!

Even if he has seen all kinds of beauties in the capital, none of them can compare with the one in front of him!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if all the beauties I have seen before are added together, I am afraid that they cannot compare with this person.

What does it say in the scriptures?

Yes, the spirit is clear and the bone is beautiful!It's like a banished fairy descending from the nine heavens.

Yun Jiangli didn't know what the young man in front of him was thinking, his eyes just swept across his suddenly flushed face, and then fixed on the fragment of the teacup he was holding in his hand.

He frowned and looked at Yan Muning carefully.

After bringing the boy back last night, he only cared about his wounds, vaguely knowing that he was a handsome boy.

Only at this moment did he realize that he was not only handsome, but also a young man so handsome that he couldn't distinguish between male and female.

The warm sun coming in from the window was covering his sickly pale face due to injury and blood loss, as if it had been coated with a layer of warm mist, dyed with thin red.

The slender and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and no emotion could be seen in the eyes.

Although there were injuries on his body, his back was still standing straight, and his long hair was loosely scattered behind him.

His own clothes looked a bit too loose on the young man's slender body, and it made him weak and deceitful.

Yun Jiangli twitched the corners of his lower lip in self-deprecating thought at his sudden thought.

This seemingly obedient kitten is actually a grumpy little leopard.In less than a day since the two met, they have already gestured to their necks twice...

"Thank you for your rescue last night."

The boy's hoarse voice broke the silence in the room.

Yun Jiangli was about to speak, but the moment he raised his eyes, he met the guarded and puzzled eyes of the young man.

Yan Muning first thanked him gently with courtesy, and then asked out the doubts in his heart——

"Excuse me, why did you appear in the forest outside the city last night?"

He looked directly at the beauty's deep phoenix eyes, trying to find out.

The person in front of him was so beautiful, Yan Muning felt as if he would be taken away by those eyes if he took a few more glances.

He unconsciously squeezed the fragments in his hand a little more, saying that beauty is a mistake!Most beauties are scheming, he must not lose his mind.

Hearing this, Yun Jiangli's usually cold face became even colder.

The boy doubted himself.

Yun Jiang felt a little unhappy in his heart, the little leopard he kindly rescued was not obedient at all, and even secretly flashed his paws at him.

Yun Jiangli lowered his eyelashes and stopped looking at the boy, and said calmly, "Collecting herbs, passing by."

Before Yan Muning could ask, he was interrupted directly.

"This herb grows in Zoushan, ten miles outside Jinzhou City, and it only blooms at sunset every day in autumn."

"Any questions?"

Yan Muning could hear the anger in his tone, bit his chapped lips, and asked hesitantly, "Are you... a doctor?"

Yun Jiangli nodded, thinking why bother with a child.

Looking at the precarious man standing at the door, he sighed inaudibly, "I have an injury on my body, just lie down."

Yan Muning tucked her toes secretly under the loose hem of her clothes, and secretly glanced at the soft bed.

My body hurts and I want to lie down.

but--

He wasn't sure if he was really safe, or if he still wanted to run away.

Yun Jiangli raised his hand and touched the medicine bowl lightly, "The medicine is cold, I'll fry it again, you should rest first."

The author says:

Little Prince: Beauty is a mistake!

Big beauty: My wife hit me again!