Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

I don't want the glass cup anymore, so I want to get his injury back?

Wen Chupin realized the weight of these words, and while being surprised, wondered if this son's head had been knocked out by a wooden fish.

He wrapped his bloody wrist with his other uninjured hand, as if he was fine because he couldn't see it.

Before the medicine arrived, Ji Hanyan stretched out his hand to hold Wen Chu's palm, and anxiously glanced in the direction where Qin Baici left.

The people in Zishuang Palace are best at lightness kungfu, the person on the opposite side took advantage of his strength to leap, and landed lightly in front of Wen Chu, and lowered his eyes to glance at the person lying on the ground.

No wonder it came so silently just now that even Ji Hanyan didn't notice it.

"Is this how Zishuang Palace treats guests?" Ji Hanyan's face sank like water, his tone remained unchanged, but his voice was as cold as if it had been quenched by ice.

The woman looked away from the man on the ground: "I only asked Xiaoci to bring one man back. The two extra Zishuang Palaces are naturally not welcome. I advise you two to leave early."

Ji Hanyan sneered: "It's up to you whether we leave or not."

"you……"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing!" Qin Baici got out of the boat with the medicine and walked up to Ji Hanyan, "You bandage him first, and I'll explain it to Senior Sister."

Even if Ji Hanyan wants to flatten the Zishuang Palace now, the most urgent thing is Wen Chu's hand injury.

He took the medicine and pulled people into the boat.

The other hand was gently removed, and Ji Hanyan gave him a careful yet distressed look, then held Wen Chu's palm, frowning, and sprinkled the powdered medicine on the wound very lightly and seriously.

This person moved very slowly, and he was only willing to sprinkle a little at a time.

Wen Chu is not stupid, so he can naturally discover Ji Hanyan's abnormalities in the past few days, and can even vaguely feel that the reason for this abnormality, as well as Ji Hanyan's attitude towards him, seems to be not just a relationship between friends, but a deeper relationship. An indescribable feeling.

He was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "If you don't spray the medicine, the wound will heal soon."

Ji Hanyan squeezed his somewhat cold hands slightly: "How is that possible." Then he explained: "If you sprinkle too much, it will hurt."

Wen Chuquan pretended not to hear it, and diverted his attention to the conversation between Qin Baici and her senior sister.

"How long have you known each other? How can you eat his pastries without knowing that they will be sold!"

"They're not bad people!"

"The word "bad guy" can't be written on his face. I thought Hu Ming was a good guy at the time."

Wen Chu heard this and stopped listening. He speculated that the man who was captured might be called Hu Ming. He turned his gaze and saw that the man's face was livid, his chest was undulating abnormally, and his face was a little swollen, as if he wanted to vomit.

But after a while, Qin Baici came back angrily, and sat next to Wen Chu with a stern face, with teardrops still hanging from his eyes.

The senior sister immediately followed.

Ji Hanyan caught a glimpse of the figure from the corner of his eye, and said in that choking tone: "We're just here to find something, so there's no need to be so surprised."

"There is nothing you want in Zishuang Palace." The senior sister said coldly, her eyes were still on Qin Baici.

Ji Hanyan smeared the medicine on Wen Chu, then wound the bandage around his wrist a few times leisurely, tied a delicate knot, then took out the token buckled around his waist, and placed it on the senior sister In front of him, he said concisely: "Come and get the glazed cup."

Her complexion changed slightly, and the aggressive look she had just now restrained immediately.These few days have been thinking about Hu Ming, and she didn't pay much attention to these treasures, but she still heard about it.

"It is said that the treasure appeared in the room of the heads of the various sects. The head went out and You Li has not returned. I will take care of many affairs in the palace. I went to her room to see it a few days ago," her tone was a little more relaxed than before. , "The existence of Liulizhan has never been discovered."

"Oh," Ji Hanyan said, "So you not only couldn't get anything out, but you beat my people."

He laughed: "It's a little unreasonable."

Senior Sister's face turned pale again, showing some remorse, and she looked at Wen Chu: "I offended you just now, please forgive me."

Ji Hanyan seemed still dissatisfied. Seeing that this person seemed to want to continue to choke, Wen Chu pointed to the person lying on the ground and asked, "The glass cup is not in Zihan Palace, is it stolen by that person?"

The senior sister lowered her head, turned around and looked at Hu Ming angrily, and slowly squeezed out three words: "Maybe."

Hu Ming noticed her gaze, and sat up halfway. Because he had no strength, his words seemed to float: "I have never seen a glazed cup, and I have never entered the room of the master. I only took some of yours. Jewelry, don't pull anything on me."

"Who else would steal but you!" The senior sister clenched the long whip in her hand, wishing she could go over immediately and scare people all over her body.

"I've been poisoned," Hu Ming coughed uncontrollably. His body was extremely thin, and his whole body was like a candle in the wind. "I'm dying, so there's no need to lie to you. Those who have never been in the head The room did not steal the glazed cup. Maybe you didn't see it last time, so go in and look for it if you can't find it."

Wen Chu looked at Hu Ming and said, "Then go in and look for it."

The senior sister obviously hesitated.After a while, he said: "The Zishuang Palace is full of women, the two of you..."

"No problem," Ji Hanyan said, "Just find a room in a remote corner, and we won't go out casually."

When it was all said and done, she had no reason to refuse, so she nodded in agreement.

It's a remote corner, it's really remote, the room is located at the foot of the most remote hill in Zishuang Palace, surrounded by woods and lakes, there is nothing else, it looks a bit lonely.

But the room was not broken, it could even be considered luxurious, with everything needed for food and clothing, and some guards were sent in front of the door.

Qin Baici led the two of them into the room: "This is the place where the former master lived. It has been vacant for a long time. The senior sister has sent someone to clean it, but there is only one room inside, so you can make do with it. "

The imperial court and the sects in Jianghu didn't deal with it very much. They didn't drive the two of them out directly, and they gave them a place to live.

Wen Chu looked around: "Thank you."

Qin Baici glanced at the wound on Wenchu's hand: "Senior sister is always quick-witted, she was too impulsive just now, don't be angry."

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand: "I'll go back first."

It was well past noon when they arrived, and having been delayed in the boat, it was just in time for supper.

Not long after, someone walked over with a wooden plate containing food, and when they smelled the aroma, they immediately moved over.

He was dressed in a light green uniform, his hair was tied up neatly, some restless hair emerged from the corner of his forehead, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, showing his unique youthful air.

The person who came to deliver the food quietly looked at Wen Chu while putting the dishes on the table, his face gradually turned red.

Wen Chu didn't realize it, his eyes were all on the delicious food in front of him.

Ji Hanyan came over suddenly, took the things in the man's hand, followed the trend and calmly blocked his sight: "I'll do it."

The girl looked up at the man, then lowered her head and passed the things over: "In a while, you put the finished dishes in the kitchen, and the kitchen can be walked along a small path by the door."

She didn't wait for the two of them to reply after she finished speaking, and ran out in a hurry.

Just as Wen Chu picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat, the chopsticks in his hand were suddenly pulled out.

He raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Ji Hanyan sat down on his right: "The injury on your right hand is still not healed."

Wen Chu glanced at the wound on his wrist: "And then?"

He thought about it for a moment, and felt that this should not affect his meal. In the eyes of the cook, this little injury was harmless, so he reached out to reach for his chopsticks.

Ji Hanyan raised his hand a little higher: "I'll feed you."

Wen Chu's outstretched hand suddenly froze.

The light of the candles in the room flickered slowly, and the light and shadow were magnified and reflected on the faces of the two, as if they were burning while making "crackling" sounds.

Ji Hanyan looked at Wen Chu's side face with long eyelashes, and his heartbeat was suddenly magnified countless times.

Wen Chu blinked and put his hand back.Inadvertently seeing this person's eyes, it seemed to be filled with rippling water, and only Wen Chu was drowned in the water.

His heart skipped a beat, he always felt that something bad was going to happen, or when he heard something bad, he was about to stand up immediately: "I'm not hungry anymore, I'll go back to sleep first..."

Ji Hanyan stretched out his hand to pull him back, Wen Chu's footsteps staggered, and he just half-lyed in his arms.

The surroundings were obviously quieter, and Wen Chu even slowly held his heartbeat, but he could still hear the deafening sound.

Ji Hanyan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and then he hugged Wen Chu tightly, as if holding some treasure: "I... have something to tell you."

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