Wen Chaoyan blushed, gritted his teeth, and quickly stood up to get some warm water.

The process is naturally torturous.

But he kept his eyes averted and only wiped her neck and cheeks with the handkerchief.

The rest of the square inch below the neck does not dare to move at all.

Then, Wen Chaoyan took out a fan, carefully and gently sat beside the bed, fanning her with the breeze.

Seeing that her breathing and body temperature gradually calmed down, he treated the injury on her leg again.

When the sky was getting light, Wen Chaoyan saw Jiang Wancheng sleeping peacefully and sweetly, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her on the forehead again and again.

"I saw you. In Shangjing City, in the corner of the front yard tonight. I've seen you before, you know?"

"You took good care of Erlang, thank you, Cheng'er."

"I miss you."

"wait for me."

Jiang Wancheng only felt that she had heard something vaguely, but she really had no memory of what they were.

When she woke up holding her forehead, it was already bright outside.

Jiang Wancheng felt a chill on his body.

When I looked down, I was shocked.

What's wrong with her? She's not even wearing a bellyband! ?

Immediately, her face turned red inch by inch, from her forehead to her ears, then to her neck, and finally her whole body was covered in red.

Did Wen Chaoyan come last night?

She looked around the room eagerly.

The doors and windows were closed, and there was no sign of him in the house.

Jiang Wancheng frustratedly thought that everything was just because she had a high fever last night and had an unclear dream.

Until her hand accidentally touched a wooden box placed on the bedside.

Jiang Wancheng was shocked.

The box is made of peach wood. It was made by Wen Chaoyan himself during the last Shangyuan Festival of Jiang Wancheng and was given to her as a Shangyuan Festival gift.

Jiang Wancheng was delighted, it was really him! ?

She picked up the box and opened it. Inside was her hairpin, jade pendant, small gold medal, and more than two hundred taels of silver that she had saved before.

This is her little treasury!

Jiang Wancheng became excited.

After she was kidnapped by the Yuanjiu faction in the ruined temple, she was separated from the wooden box. Now that it was lost and found, it must have been brought to her by Wen Chaoyan last night!

It’s really not a piece of broken silver!

Jiang Wancheng held the box in his arms, with a smile on his face and red eyes.

Knowing that he had really come, she hugged the thin blanket tightly around her body.

Although he was a little shy, it was not that he had any unacceptable sense of shame. It was just that his cheeks were hot and his heart rate was too fast to stop.

Slapping his face with his hand, Jiang Wancheng then thought that when they met again in Shangjing City, they pretended to be strangers to each other. Even though he descended from the sky to save Bishuiju who was in crisis last night, they also met one after another. He dared not make eye contact.

So, it was already dawn, how could he still be here?

Seriously, those who avoid suspicion are even more alienated than strangers.

However, he also knew that finding an opportunity was not an unforgivable sin.

At this moment, the sourness and grievance in Jiang Wancheng's heart seemed to dissipate a lot.

She looked at the bandage marks on her legs, and then at the cattail leaf fan placed beside the couch.

Knowing that the gentle whispers in my ears last night were not dreams, I felt a sweetness in my heart, and my body seemed to feel much better.

"Girl, are you awake? This slave will bring you breakfast."

Hua'er knocked on the door.

Jiang Wancheng quickly stood up.

After putting on clean and neat clothes, Jiang Wancheng let Hua'er in.

Hua'er put the side dishes on the small table and said strangely while placing the dishes: "This morning, when I got up, I saw fresh medicinal residues in the medicine jar outside the kitchen. But Sister Feng said clearly that she only got up early. I’m going to cook the medicine. So where did that medicine residue come from..."

Jiang Wancheng thought of the antipyretic medicine he drank last night. The medicine bowl was still on the stool next to the bed.

After Jiang Wancheng was silent for a moment, he said: "I cooked it for myself last night. Don't worry about it, just throw it away."

Hua'er was surprised: "Girl, you made it for yourself? Girl, what's wrong with you? Why did you make medicine for yourself? Girl, why didn't you ask your slave to do it? Why did you..."

Hua'er pounced on her nagging, and Jiang Wancheng comforted her for a while before sending her away.

After eating, Jiang Wancheng felt that he was still a little weak.

He coughed a few times.

Then, she diagnosed herself, and she really got a cold.

I haven't been so sick for a long time, and my legs and feet were still a little weak for a while.

However, she still wanted to take a look at what was going on in the front yard.

Jiang Wancheng held on to his strength and picked out a few more medicines for himself.

In order to treat Shi Yi's illness, she now has quite a lot of medicine in the house.

After packing the medicine, Jiang Wancheng took it to take a look at Sister Ya and Zhibao.

The two little girls had no idea what happened last night. They even thought it was exciting and fun for everyone to be crowded into the same room.

So, how to play normally today, still how to play.

Jiang Wancheng ignored them and went to the kitchen again.

Tingfeng is brewing medicine.

Guarding the four "gudonggudong" medicine jars, I was busy going around.

Seeing Jiang Wancheng coming over, Tingfeng immediately stood up and said: "Girl, Aunt Zhou and the others came over just now, and the slave girl took the initiative and sent them away. Although it rained last night, there were still traces of fighting in the front yard, and there were also signs of fighting on the ground. There are still some blood stains. So I am afraid that if they see it, it will cause unnecessary trouble. Girl, did you do the right thing?"

Jiang Wancheng nodded and praised her: "You did a good job. You knew what to do before I even had time to tell you. Ting Feng is really good."

Tingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wancheng knew that she must have stayed up all night and was very tired now.

Jiang Wancheng touched her face distressedly, "How are they doing?"

She knew that even if she asked Tingfeng to go down and have a rest, she would probably refuse.

Tingfeng's face showed a touch of relief: "Girl, Ah Chu woke up for a while just now. Bai Yi and the three of them haven't woken up yet, but their lives are all safe, girl, don't worry."

Last night, after Dr. Wu finished his treatment, he underwent acupuncture, bloodletting, and bandaging.

It was not tidied up until almost dawn.

When leaving, he said that he would send someone to deliver the prescription and prepared medicine.

Sure enough, within an hour, someone came to deliver medicine.

Tingfeng quickly took the medicine and wanted to give it to the four of them.

After Hua'er finished his work, he came to take Tingfeng's hand.

Jiang Wancheng planned to make medicine for himself, but Hua'er caught him again.

"Girl! If you do this again, this slave will really get angry!!"

Jiang Wancheng was not unable to do anything, but he was still driven away by Hua'er.

Not wanting to make Hua'er angry, she went to the front yard again.

The doors and windows of several rooms were broken, and there were still some blood in the puddles on the ground that had not been washed away by the rain.

Jiang Wancheng was shocked when he saw it, and thought to himself: No wonder Tingfeng persuaded Aunt Zhou and the others to leave. Who wouldn't make random guesses when people saw such a messy front yard?

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