Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

At night, Ah Yue drove the carriage to the blind doctor first.

There is no internal injury, but I was told to be open-minded so as not to become depressed, and I prescribed a prescription to regulate spleen, stomach, qi and blood.

"Doctor, we accidentally cut our arm while doing farm work, and it hurt quite badly." Ah Yue helped Li Ran tidy up his sleeves and pulled Ling Huang over, "Doctor, please show this injured man."

The doctor nodded and gave Ling Huang a pulse.

"For the prescription just now, grab the medicine and take a few more doses. This one is also suffering from qi and blood congestion, chest tightness and depression." The doctor said, "As for the wound, the usual gold sore medicine is enough. There is no need to prescribe a separate prescription. Be careful not to touch the wound with sewage .”

Ah Yue let out a "wow", "Thank you doctor, I put the money for the consultation in the box."

"I've given you too much money, please find the change yourself." The doctor got up and walked to the back room, "If you want to be more open about everything, I won't send it to you."

After leaving the hospital, Ah Yue was still sitting at the front of the carriage, and drove the other two people into the carriage.

The sound of horseshoes and wheels seemed abrupt in the quiet night.

The body of the car was not stable, and the flames in the dim lanterns in the compartment swayed from side to side.

[He is Yehe. With this identity, he has never done anything wrong to you. If you slap him, don't you say something to make up for it? 】

Li Ran leaned against the inner wall of the carriage and closed his eyes tiredly, without saying a word.

"Is it cold?" Ling Huang said while covering Li Ran with his own cloak.

Li Ran's wedding dress has been taken off and burned, and now she is wearing a winter padded jacket made of high-quality fabrics, with the neckline and cuffs covered with thick wind wool, how can it be cold?

"Sleep, I'll look outside and wake you up if something happens. Sleep peacefully." Ling Huang said again.

[Both of you go to bed. ] Ah Yue said, [They are all wounded, so just let me, a poor little one who was not injured, be blown by the ruthless cold wind. ]

[I will accompany you. 】The main line said.

[Need not!How comfortable it is for me to blow hair by myself, if you have nothing to do, talk less! ]

[I can help you see if there is any danger around you. 】

[Look at fart, you are originally from the perspective of God, what do you want to see but can't see?You can't spoil the real crisis. Nothing you say is useful. Shut up, shut up, shut up. ]

Feeling the cloak on her body being tucked tightly around her neck, Li Ran sighed, opened her eyes and lifted the cloak, "Sit here."

Ling Huang was flattered, and hurriedly sat next to Li Ran.

The cloak wrapped both of them together, and Ling Huang's head was also pressed on his shoulder by Li Ran.

"Rest." Li Ranfu closed his eyes again and leaned his head against the carriage.

"I thought about it." Ling Huang carefully put his hand on the injured part of Li Ran's chest, "You are so angry because I hurt myself and your heart."

"……Um."

"I know I was wrong." After getting a response, Ling Huang began to slowly stroke Li Ran's chest, "Don't be angry, the doctor said you should relax."

[Hey, you were humble when you chased him before, now it's his turn to be humble. ] Ah Yue was full of emotions, [Knowing that he is unforgivable, I still can't bear to see him doing that kind of thing for the purpose of hiding secret edicts, let alone you. ]

【You should talk less. 】The main line said, 【He is simply unbearable, he is almost entangled to death, don't bother him. 】

[If you two can't start a private chat, just shut down the microphone. ] Liran heart words.

[Okay private chat. 】

[I choose to close the microphone. ]

After being quiet for a long time, Ling Huang whispered again, "Does it still hurt?"

"You..." Li Ran endured and swallowed the word "shut up", "Do you hurt?"

"I don't hurt, really." Ling Huang's voice contained a forced smile.

Li Ran opened her eyes again and looked down at him.

"I..." Ling Huang felt guilty after being stared at, "It hurts, it hurts..."

With soft eyes, Li Ran took Ling Huang's left hand, and kissed him lightly under the wound through the cloth.

She said perfunctorily, "Don't do stupid things again in the future."

[Open microphone: Target Ling Huang, goodwill value +10, current goodwill value: -60. 】

【Closed wheat】