A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Jiayi didn't know what the ointment was all about, but from Wu Dahu's tone, he knew that there seemed to be some relationship between the paper ball and the ointment, so he gritted his teeth and admitted decisively: "Yes, both It was Jiayi who did it! But Jiayi promised that person not to reveal his name, so please punish him!"

Seeing him lower his head deeply, Wu Dahu's hands slowly clenched into fists, and his lips also unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

"Where were you last night?"

Jiayi was stunned, as if she didn't expect Wu Dahu to ask why all of a sudden.

He was about to answer truthfully, but then he thought something was wrong. If the answer Wu Dahu wanted to hear was that he stayed in the tent all night, then Wu Dahu didn't need to ask such a question at all, so the only explanation is: Wu Dahu Hu wondered if he was somewhere he wasn't supposed to be last night!

Seeing Jiayi hesitating, Wu Dahu's patience seemed to be exhausted, his voice became a little colder, and he said in a bad tone: "Say it."

Jiayi's body trembled, and she stammered: "Jiayi went, went to the banquet, and then, came to the adult's tent to have a look, and the rest is gone..."

This is a relatively safe answer, even if it is wrong, it doesn't matter, because the only place he can think of is Wu Dahu's tent, other than that, there is no other place for the two of them to meet.

Wu Dahu's eyes gradually became strange, and he continued to ask: "Besides watching, have you ever been in?"

Jiayi's eyes were also a little weird, but because he lowered his head, Wu Dahu didn't notice him.

By now, he almost understood that besides him, there was another person silently watching Wu Dahu, even doing more things than him, just look at the three paper balls and the so-called ointment.

Even, if he didn't guess wrong, the person who followed Wu Dahu was Song Qinghan. Although he didn't understand why Song Qinghan, a married man, wanted to focus on a rookie in the officialdom, it didn't mean that this matter wouldn't happen. occur.

In fact, if Wu Dahu continues to investigate, Song Qinghan is likely to be found, but for some reason, he feels that Song Qinghan will not admit these things. Others know that he is seducing Wu Dahu in private, so they don't know how others will spurn him.

Jiayi's mind turned very quickly, and she thought about these things clearly in the blink of an eye, and then quickly replied: "My lord, I did come in, but nothing happened. If you don't believe me, you can ask your lord to investigate the house. Yi, Jiayi's heart, the sun and the moon can learn from each other!"

After hearing Jiayi's confession, Wu Dahu felt a sense of loss for some reason.

He sat back on the bed, looked at the somewhat messy sheets, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Did he send you here? Or did he let you stare at me when you are free?"

Once accepting this setting, Jiayi quickly entered the scene, slowly raised her head and said: "My lord, don't pursue it anymore, after all, it has already happened, if you feel unhappy, please come to Jiayi. Jiayi is willing to accept the punishment!"

Wu Dahu pursed his lips into a straight line, looked at Jiayi with heavy eyes, and suddenly said, "How much do you remember about last night?"

Jiayi's heart tightened, she shook her head and said, "Jiayi doesn't remember anything, don't worry, my lord..."

If he answered that he remembered, Wu Dahu could continue to ask for details, but he acted like he clearly remembered but forced himself not to remember, which made Wu Dahu's liver hurt.

Wu Dahu touched his wound and saw that it was cracked, he waved his hand and said impatiently: "I see, you can go down."

Jiayi paused, and said considerately: "My lord, rest well, use the ointment when it's time to use..."

After listening to his words, Wu Dahu couldn't get up and down holding the ointment, and it was the first time he realized what it was like to be so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly untied the gauze, applied cool ointment on the wound, and slowly cleared his mind.

Don't rush to make a conclusion yet, wait for the guards to send back the investigation, but what is certain at the moment is that if Jiayi is not lying, then there is a high possibility that he was sent by Song Qinghan to take care of him.

Wu Dahu's hand suddenly stopped, and the fragments of last night reappeared in his mind.

Song Qinghan's body is so close, the lingering feeling between the two has not completely disappeared from his body, how could it be fake?

Once Song Qinghan's face was replaced with Jiayi's, Wu Dahu couldn't help but want to retch, and even looked at his body with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

He doesn't allow this to happen, so I hope the results of the investigation don't disappoint him.

It would be better if Song Qinghan really came here, than if he got drunk and mistook Jiayi for Song Qinghan.

Because he can afford the consequences of the former, but not the consequences of the latter...

Song Qinghan knew that things were going to be bad when he heard someone asking for his name, but fortunately, he had already thought of a countermeasure, so he didn't show an overly panicked expression.

He had known Wu Dahu's guards for a long time, so when he saw them, he walked over and said with a smile: "I am Song Qinghan, but I want to ask you for a favor."

Although those guards didn't know Song Qinghan's name, they were already very familiar with Song Qinghan's face.

After listening to his words, there was a clear expression on his face, and he even asked, "Where's your child? Why didn't you bring it with you?"

Song Qinghan sighed, the brilliance in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and said softly: "I have to do things and take care of the children by myself, and I am somewhat overwhelmed, so others will take care of the children for me when they are free. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do..."

Most of the others looked at his situation with sympathy, and the guards sighed and asked as if they suddenly remembered something: "What did you ask us to do for you just now? Are you taking care of the children? I'm afraid No, because we..."

"I would like to ask you not to speak my name."

Song Qinghan directly interrupted their words and expressed his thoughts.

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the guards, and they subconsciously asked: "Why? This is what my adults want to ask. We can promise you to only tell my adults and not others. Is that okay?"

Song Qinghan sighed again, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said slowly: "Actually, I know why Master Wu asked me for my name, because I and Master Wu's husband... have the same name."