Chapter 17

"Miss Qin, would you like me to come?" Zhao Liancheng knows that he has no reason to open this mouth, but Qin Lanxiu, a woman, Qin Youlin, an old man, is the only one who is most suitable for the scene.

"Second uncle, don't you often say that men and women are not compatible? But sister, she doesn't seem to want to carry me Qin Yuran pretends to be innocent and miserable.

Since you want to be good people, I will let you be the best.

Qin Youlin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at her. It was clear that people saw Zhao Liancheng protecting her and determined that he did not dare to move her.

"No, no, no, no, General Zhao, please step back. I can do it."

The real reason why the dead girl pretended to have headache and feigned illness was to let Mr. Zhao carry her.

I will not let you do it.

Qin Lanxiu thinks that he has found out Qin Yuran's intention, and complacently refuses.

"Come up!" Qin Lanxiu squatted and bent down.

Hum. You think I'm rare! Qin Yuran said with a sneer.

She lies on the back of Qin Lanxiu, taking advantage of the moment when Qin Lanxiu gets up, she stealthily uses her fingers to point the Jianjing point on the highest part of her shoulder peak.

Just can test and test their own learning these days is in place.

Qin Lanxiu only felt a numbness in his lower part of the body. He fell heavily on his knees, and then he fell down on his face to the ground.

"Ah Qin Yuran exclaimed, pretending that she was not in good spirits. She fainted because of the shock. The whole person fell on Qin Lanxiu and gave her another heavy blow.

Seeing this, Zhao Liancheng immediately picked up Qin Yuran, while Qin Youlin ran to Qin Lanxiu.

"Hiss, Dad, my forehead hurts." Qin Lanxiu tried to struggle to get up from the ground.

"What are you doing standing there? Help miss up." Qin Youlin roared at the stunned servant. "One or two like wood!"

"Miss, miss, how are you?" Cui'er looks anxious and cries, and comes to Zhao Liancheng.

"Lord Qin, I think I'd better send Miss Qin back to her room first." Zhao Liancheng's eyes are full of worry.

When Qin Yuran hears that the lecher asks to send herself back to her room, she quietly opens a slit in her eyes and winks at cui'er.

But cui'er couldn't wake up when she saw how she called her daughter. She was almost crazy. There is no place to look at her micro expression.

When Granny Zhuang saw it, she was relieved. If something happens to this one, I don't know how to deal with it.

"General Zhao, it's good for the old slave to support the young lady back to the room."

"You go to the doctor, you lead the way!" Zhao Liancheng points to the servant girl beside cui'er and asks her to go to the doctor and let cui'er lead the way. Mother Zhuang's words were ignored directly.

I'm joking. Let the old lady help her to go back. I don't know when to go. Besides, Qin Yuran is in a coma and how to walk.

He is not at ease when it is handed over to others. So he took Qin Yuran to Xifu.

If granny Zhuang knew that Zhao Liancheng thought she was old and inconvenient, she would not even consider asking her to lead the way.

"Walk along here." With tears in her eyes, cui'er trotted ahead to lead the way.

Zhao Liancheng people have long legs and hold up cui'er's several small steps at a time. Besides, cui'er is worried. She wants her to lie down on the bed to have a rest, so they walk like the wind.

Qin Yuran, who is lying in Zhao Liancheng's arms, is suffering a lot. If only she was in a coma, she felt nothing, but she was awake now.

Not to say that it's uncomfortable to be held by a strange man, and not to say that this person is the son of an enemy for the time being. Let's talk about Zhao Liancheng's hurry. Have you considered her feelings?

From time to time, her face bumped into Zhao Liancheng's hard chest, just like hitting a stone. Now she has a little experience of Qin Lanxiu's whole face sticking to the ground.

She felt her waist held tightly, as if for fear of falling. But it really hurt her.

As if after a century, Qin Yuran can't help but open her eyes and jump out of Zhao Liancheng's arms. When she stealthily sees Xifu in front of her.

The bed is comfortable. Qin Yuran finally lies on her soft bed.

"You go down first."

Hmm?!

How can Zhao Liancheng drive people out? Qin Yuran's restless eyes are rolling around under his eyes. If he dares to do something wrong, she will use the dagger in her arms with him

"Wake up, no one else."

Zhao Liancheng's playful voice interrupted her thoughts.

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Qin Yuran decides to play dead. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she felt that dizziness was the first choice.

Anyway, Granny Zhuang and others were on guard at the door. If anything happened, they would come in as long as they called out."Hello! Miss Qin? Qin Yuran? " Zhao Liancheng pushed her gently with his hand. Strange, he just saw her eyelids lift several times, is it true that he fainted now.

As a general, he always had to go out to fight. His sword and sword were blind, and injuries were common. The field March was not like a residence. The absence of accompanying doctors and the shortage of herbs occurred from time to time.

The best way to judge whether the injured person is conscious or not is to look at the eyes. If the eyelids are peeled off, the pupil of the eye will shrink, which is not a big problem.

So he got close to Qin Yuran's face, and his big hand was about to pick her eyelids.

A pair of beautiful eyes opened, eyes deep, with a faint anger to stare at him.

Zhao Liancheng felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be countercurrent, and the blood was concentrated on his face and head. Otherwise, how could he feel dizzy with the swelling of his forehead.

He took back his hand, stepped back and stammered, "you, you, don't, misunderstand."

Qin Yuran sat up, got out of bed and stood by the bed, looking warily at Zhao Liancheng, whose face and neck were flushed with blood.

"I was really just looking at your injury." Zhao Liancheng, afraid of her misunderstanding, said a large paragraph of words to explain his attempt to open her eyelids.

After saying that, afraid that his explanation was not convincing enough, he also raised his right hand to swear.

"I'm a very upright person in Zhao's line of work. I'm not a lecherous and casual person, and I won't do such dirty and despicable things as taking advantage of others' danger. You can believe me, Miss Qin."

Oh. Right, straight? If heaven really has eyes, you hypocritical villains who promise to swear easily should be chopped to death on the spot.

He thought that she was Qin Lanxiu and so on. If he swore to explain, he would be moved to tears and softened. She believed him to be a ghost!