There was another jingling sound, and the small needle pricked the sword, and then bounced to the ground.
Her arm suddenly stung, and when she turned around, she saw a thin needle that had slipped through the net, pricking her arm.
She didn't care about tending to her wounds. There were noisy and messy footsteps upstairs. If she didn't leave, she would be blocked.
Without thinking, she judged which room on the third floor belonged to her, then jumped under the window, huddled in the shadows, opened the window, and got in.
As soon as he jumped into the room, the noise from the backyard could be heard.
The whole inn was suddenly brightly lit, and someone rushed out of the room shouting to catch the thief.
Yao Yao quickly took off his night clothes and the blood-stained middle coat, pulled out the fine needle and put it away, sprinkled wound medicine on the wound, and changed into clean clothes.
Hearing the excited shouts and squawks from outside the door, she knew that pretending to be asleep would be a bit false, so she opened the door, yawned sleepily, and asked blankly: "What's wrong, what happened?" ."
Bao Cheng was in a state of excitement. He was busy jumping up and down upstairs and downstairs. He was lying at the window and looking into the yard. When he heard Yao Yao's voice, he turned around and said, "I don't know, just listen." Even if someone catches the thief.”
Yao Yao wrote with a look of disinterest on his face, covered his mouth and yawned again: "There are thieves. Anyway, I have no money, so I'm not afraid of thieves."
Bao Cheng hurriedly tugged on Yao Yao's arm: "A Yao, look at the fun. Look, it's so lively."
Yao Yao's wound was pulled slightly, and she hissed in pain, shook her head and said, "If you don't like to watch the excitement, you just like to sleep."
Bao Cheng heard something was wrong with Yao Yao's voice, looked at her arm, lowered his voice, and said tentatively: "A Yao, you are injured."
Yao Yao looked as usual, glanced at Bao Cheng, and shook his hand away angrily: "Don't you know how strong your hand is?"
Bao Cheng's expression changed. Before he could say anything, the door of the next room was opened heavily.
Han Changmu stuck his head out and shouted impatiently: "It's not over yet, isn't it? We're not letting anyone sleep anymore." He gouged out his bag and gave a domineering order: "Ah Yao, come in and change the incense stick."
Yao Yao pursed his lips and squeezed through the narrow gap between Baocheng and the wall.
Bao Cheng rubbed the back of his head. Yao Yao's words just now were always lingering in his mind. A thought flashed through his mind, but it was fleeting and he could not catch it.
He went downstairs to watch the excitement full of suspicion.
As soon as he walked into the lobby, he saw Li Yuyan also in the lobby. Bao Cheng smiled at him and nodded as a greeting.
Hearing that there was no movement in the corridor, Han Changmu raised his chin towards Yao Yao: "I'm injured."
Yao Yao covered his arm and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's a minor injury. I've used medicine."
Han Changmu said calmly: "Show me."
Yao Yao immediately took a step back and leaned against the door: "It's better, say goodbye, say goodbye. Men and women can't be intimate."
However, Han Changmu strode over, took Yao Yao's wrist, and pushed up his sleeves. Seeing the blackened wound, he sneered: "Do you think I want to see it? See for yourself, it's poisonous." ."
Yao Yao snorted.
Of course she knew it was poisonous, and her arms were already numb, but the poison wasn't very powerful, so it didn't matter if she dealt with it later.
She retorted unconvinced: "Isn't this no time?"
Han Changmu's eyes were clear, he took a deep look, looked into Yao Yao's heart, and said calmly: "I have time to mess around with irrelevant people, but I don't have time to deal with wounds."
Yao Yao choked and pursed his lips in silence.
While he was talking, Han Changmu had already pulled out his dagger, burned it on the candlelight, made a gesture on Yao Yao's arm, and said expressionlessly: "Be patient."
Yao Yao sighed.
Who can bear this?
She wisely took out the handkerchief and stuffed it in her mouth.
Han Changmu glanced at Yao Yao, struggled to hold back his laughter, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
He held the dagger, his hand not shaking, and made a vertical cut on the blackened wound.
Yao Yao was in extreme pain. Although his mouth was blocked by the handkerchief and he couldn't scream, sweat still flowed to his cheeks.
She gritted her teeth and secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, she doesn't have the habit of applying makeup or makeup, otherwise it would be very ugly.
Han Changmu kept squeezing out the poisonous blood from the wound until the blood turned bright red, and then he stopped.
The flesh and blood of the wound was turning over, looking very ferocious.
He sighed and sprinkled the golden sore medicine on it. He sighed as he sprinkled it: "This is the golden sore medicine from the Department of Internal Health. Although it is not as good at stopping bleeding as the Sixteenth Guard's, it is very effective in clearing away residual poison."
Yao Yao took off the handkerchief, stuffed it back into his sleeve, trembled his lips and said thanks: "Many, thank you very much for your expense, sir."
Han Changmu tied up the wound and added casually: "Don't be too busy thanking me. This medicine is expensive. Give me the money later."
Yao Yao choked for a moment and kept cursing secretly: "Quails are looking for peas in their crops, egrets are chopping the fine meat from their legs. Mosquitoes are eating fat in their bellies. It's the old man's fault."
Han Changmu didn't hear clearly, so he came closer and smiled: "What did you say?"
Yao Yao gritted his teeth: "I praise you."
Han Changmu knew that Yao Yao was scolding him, so he smiled indifferently.
After all this trouble, Yao Yao's middle coat was stained with large areas of blood, and he could no longer see anyone.
She was a little embarrassed and hurriedly excused herself to go back to her room to change clothes.
The door rang at this moment, and it was Li Yushan's voice: "Brother Han, is Brother Han here?"
Both of them were shocked and looked at each other quickly.
Han Changmu pointed to the bed and moved his lips silently.
Yao Yao had no choice but to kick off his deer boots and rolled deep into the bed, wrapping his body tightly in quilt.
Han Changmu responded, sheathed his dagger, packed up the food table, looked back at Yao Yao, then opened the door, leaned against the door and said in surprise: "Brother Li, what's going on? How messy is this."
Li Yushan whispered worriedly: "There was a thief in the inn. I was afraid of disturbing Brother Han, so I came here to have a look."
He was about to enter the room, but was stopped by Han Changmu. There was a hint of shyness in his smile: "Hey, brother Li, this is not very convenient."
Li Yushan was stunned for a moment, then looked inside and saw Yao Yao lying on the bed. He saw her timidly getting under the quilt. She was slightly startled and her smile became more meaningful.
It is not surprising that a child of a noble family like Han Changmu is said to be a personal maid, but in fact they are all married to each other.
He looked away and smiled: "Hey, what's the matter? Brother Han's jade tree is facing the wind. It's not surprising that there are a few bed warmers." He patted Han Changmu's shoulder: "Since everything is fine, I'll go back, Han Brother, you should be more careful."
Han Changmu nodded and thanked: "Okay, I will pay attention. Thank you very much, Brother Li."
Li Yushan walked a few steps, but suddenly turned back, called two bodyguards over, smiled at Han Changmu and said: "Brother Han, I asked these two men to stay vigil at the door of your room. If anything happens, just call them. You're welcome. ."
Han Changmu was stunned for a moment. This was something he could not refuse. If he refused, he would feel guilty.
He nodded and smiled: "This is too troublesome for Brother Li, so I won't do it respectfully. I'll thank you two brothers for your help."
The two bodyguards bowed their hands politely, and stood on either side of the door like two door gods. It was written all over their faces that strangers should not enter.
Han Changmu closed the door and sighed softly.
Yao Yao hadn't come back to his senses yet. He was sitting in a daze hugging the quilt. After being stunned for a long time, he whispered softly: "Sir, I can't get out."
After saying that, he sighed as well.
Isn't this nonsense? Li Yushan was already suspicious, but now she came out covered in blood. Not only did she hand him the knife handle, but she also fainted and put it on the chopping board.
Yao Yao pursed his lips and whispered: "Master, he is suspicious of you."
Han Changmu shook his head: "Not necessarily, maybe he is really afraid that something will happen to me and no one will detoxify him."
He thought for a while, then slowly walked to Hu's bed and sat next to Yao Yao. His eyes were deep, clear and black, as if filled with stars on a cold night.
Yao Yao felt inexplicably shaken, hugged him into the quilt and whispered: "Master, I, I'm going to sleep on the floor."
Han Changmu twitched the corner of his mouth, but said two words in a deep voice: "Reach out your hand."
"ah."
Han Changmu was too lazy to talk nonsense to Yao Yao, so he reached out and pinched her cheek, forced her to open her mouth, threw a pill in, then poured a cup of warm water in, and then said: "The medicine to clear away the remaining poison."
Yao Yao choked and coughed non-stop. After hearing this, he stuttered and thanked her.
Han Changmu said expressionlessly: "I also want to give money."
Yao Yao pursed her lips tightly and didn't want to speak.
Han Changmu held a cup of warm water, moistened his dry lips, and then asked in a low voice: "Why was it hurt? What happened."
Yao Yao slowly approached Han Changmu and said in a very low voice: "There is indeed something wrong in that warehouse. A hidden weapon was deployed. I was injured by the hidden weapon before I even got close to those boxes."
She paused slightly and said, "Young master, what can you gain if you follow me out?"
Han Changmu whispered attentively: "The carriage arrived outside a relatively secluded house. The situation inside was unknown. I didn't dare to go in. I only looked outside and smelled the aroma of medicine and alcohol."
Yao Yao admired in his heart. The people from the Internal Security Department were cautious enough. Look at himself. If he stepped forward rashly, he would be injured and have to pay a lot of money.
She narrowed her eyes and thought: "The smell of medicine and wine, what kind of medicine, what kind of wine."
Han Changmu looked deeply at Yao Yao, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Isn't this nonsense? She thought he was her and could tell the difference by smelling it. He had to taste it with his own mouth to tell the difference, okay?
Seeing Han Changmu's unkind expression, Yao Yao shrank his neck, knowing that he had touched his fragile self-esteem.
She secretly warned herself that she could no longer provoke Han Changmu.
A man and a woman, in the middle of the night, are prone to trouble.
Although she is not considered a beauty, she can't resist the fact that he is so beautiful. She has never been a good person who can sit back and relax, so what if she can't control it.
She smiled dryly: "Well, tomorrow, I'll take the opportunity to go out for a walk tomorrow and I'll find out."
