However, the expected pain did not come.
Instead, the wolf king's painful wails were heard.
Su Ruotang was stunned and turned to look.
A dark green figure rushed straight towards the wolves.
Within a moment, hundreds of wolves all fell to the ground.
Su Ruotang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
The dark green man stood with his back to her, glancing sideways at the sword in his hand.
On the long sword, blood dripped down the tip and fell right into the Wolf King's eyes.
He turned around slowly and looked at Su Ruotang, with a complicated look in his indifferent eyes.
In the dim light, Su Ruotang was slightly stunned when he saw the man's appearance clearly, "We...have met before?"
The man shook the soft sword and smiled softly, "No."
He has a handsome and delicate face, two strands of hair hanging from his temples, and a dark green gown that makes his whole body as smooth as bamboo.
Su Ruotang had no doubt: "Thanks to the young master today, otherwise the little girl and her husband would have been buried in the belly of a wolf."
Yes, such a handsome and extraordinary man.
If she had seen it, she would definitely have an impression.
The man's eyes fell on Mo Ronyan: "He is suffering from cold poison. We must take him away as soon as possible."
With just one glance, he could tell that Mo Rongyan was suffering from cold poison, and Su Ruotang's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells.
She took a step forward, blocking the man's view, "Young Master, you are wrong. My husband has cold energy entering his body."
The smile on the man's face remained unchanged, and he followed her words and answered, "Well, there is still a small insect that has penetrated into his body, and it needs to be eliminated with the fairy ganoderma grass and the blood god."
"Who are you?" Su Ruotang stared at the man coldly.
If you can tell at a glance that Mo Rongyan has been poisoned by cold poison and heart-eating poison, the man must have an extraordinary background.
And she always felt like she had seen this man before somewhere.
"Who am I?" The man looked at Su Ruotang's gorgeous face, and his expression flashed with confusion.
After a while, he spoke in a low voice, "My name is Sheng Han."
The branches are dyed green in midsummer, and the plum blossoms are steep in cold spring.
The woman gently bandaged his wound: "From now on, you will be called Sheng Han."
In a daze, the appearance of the girl in front of him overlapped with that of the woman in his memory.
The man couldn't help but murmur: "Ran'er..."
"Um?"
"My name is Sheng Han, and I am...an old friend of your mother's."
Su Ruotang stared at him in disbelief: "Adopted son?"
Sheng Han was stunned: "What?"
"How old are you?"
The mother of this body has been dead for ten years.
The man in front of him looked about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Could it be that this body is the adopted son that the mother used to recognize?
Sheng Han's expression was subtle: "I look very old?"
Su Ruotang shook his head: "You look about eighteen or nineteen years old. You should have been a child when you met my mother."
Sheng Han realized what she meant, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
No one has ever dared to say that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old.
"That's right." Sheng Han responded casually, "You want to be a widow?"
Su Ruotang:? ? ?
Sheng Han put away the sword in his hand and raised his chin towards Mo Ronyan, "It's cold in the mountains and forests. If he lies here all night, you can dig a hole tomorrow."
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"
Sheng Han's figure is long and vigorous, as strong as bamboo.
He sighed softly: "Little Haitang, I won't harm you."
Su Ruotang was stunned when he heard his name.
Little Begonia...
This is the nickname of the original owner, and only those close to him know it.
"Are you really my mother's adopted son?" Su Ruotang looked at him suspiciously.
She didn't feel any malice from this person named Sheng Han.
On the contrary, there is an indescribable feeling.
It's like the elders versus the younger ones...
Su Ruotang shook his head violently.
Get this weird thought out of your mind.
Sheng Han didn't look much older than her, so he couldn't stand up to her elders.
The corner of Sheng Han's mouth twitched: "Who told you that I am your mother's adopted son?"
Su Ruotang raised his eyebrows: "Not an adopted son? Is he his adopted brother?"
Sheng Han: "..."
At her mother's age, she couldn't be his sister.
Sheng Han looked at her deeply and suddenly asked, "Do you miss your mother?"
Su Ruotang was silent for a moment: "There is no difference between thinking about it and not thinking about it, you can't see it."
She can't say, I'm not the original owner, and I don't think about it at all.
She had a gut feeling that if she said this, she would be able to have tea with the King of Hell before Mo Ronyan did.
Sheng Han frowned, turned around and walked out.
After taking two steps, he paused and looked sideways at Su Ruotang, "Why don't you keep up..."
Su Ruotang looked at him pitifully: "I am a weak and helpless fairy, I cannot carry a big man."
Although this body is stronger than ordinary people.
She had a gut feeling that she probably liked the original owner's mother.
It's a pity that King Xiang has feelings, but the goddess doesn't.
Su Qingran is indeed the most beautiful woman in Dongqi, even little kids fall under her pomegranate skirt.
Sheng Han glanced at Mo Rongyan with disgust.
Half an hour later, Su Ruotang followed Sheng Han panting, "I can't walk anymore, let's take a rest."
Sheng Han carried Mo Ronyan on his back and turned to look at her, "You haven't practiced martial arts in these years?"
When he left the Su Mansion, he knew that Ran'er's daughter had been poisoned.
He gave Ran'er a secret book. As long as Su Ruotang practices it every day, the internal force running in the body will expel toxins.
Su Ruotang thought of the miserable life of the original owner in his memory, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's good to be alive, how can I have time to practice martial arts."
Sheng Han frowned: "Su Qi has been abusing you, why don't you resist?"
Su Ruotang: "..."
Wait until you go to the underworld and ask the original owner.
When I asked about the result, I told her by the way, she wanted to know too.
She asked, "Where are you taking us?"
Sheng Han looked at her meaningfully: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Su Ruotang rolled his eyes and sat down on the stone, "If you want to kill me, you won't save me."
"A grown man, stop whining, where are you going to take us?"
