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"I don't know about these old women." Wang Nu shook his head and said:

"Miss, this is something only the hall knows. I'm afraid that even the ordinary disciples might not know of it. If you know, why don't you wait until the owner wakes up before you ask the owner?"

How could he say this to himself?

Qin Wuya laughed and said no more.

Wang Nu helped Qin Wuya bake her shoes and socks, and also called two of her brothers in the hall over to the guest room to bring over two more spacious chairs and made them into one, so that Qin Wuya could have a more comfortable night.

The two talked about some insignificant matters. After the chairs were brought over, Wang Nu helped to spread the thin bedding on the bed and closed the door, leaving the room.

Qin Wuya put on the stockings which was still warm from the burning, and wrapped up her body. She then found a comfortable position on the bed and started to read the poem by herself.

He had found this poem in a small bookshelf in Zhang Shan's room. Inside was a thin book with over 10 short poems and a few literary people's annotations.

However, Zhang Shan's little bookshelves did not have any of those books that described love affairs that he could read. With this little book of poems, it was already considered rare for him to waste time.

Faintly seeing that it was the latter half of the night, Qin Wuya stood up, added two more pieces of green charcoal into the brazier, then went to the ear room to find fresh water, carefully scrubbed Zhang Shan's face and hands, and helped him change the cloth covering his forehead from a new one. This time, he took off his shoes and socks and returned to the chair, and drowsily fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the sky was already starting to turn bright.

After Qin Wuya got up and washed up, he started to practice Taiji Fist in her room. What Qin Wuya learned was a normal old man's Taiji Fist, but it seemed like real fighting was impossible. However, Qin Wuya was not training day in and day out because she wanted to fight. Rather, she was interested in the movements of this move which could extend her limbs. Maybe training during puberty could help him grow taller, and even if she couldn't, she wanted to at least strengthen her body.

After the exchange was over, Qin Wuya felt her entire body heating up, but luckily it was Dong Ri who was not sweating.

Seeing that Zhang Shan who was on the bed did not show any sign of waking up, Qin Wuya went out to wash his hands, and when he returned, he found that the servant girl from yesterday had also arrived, with a pill jar in her hand. It was obviously made for Zhang Shan.

"You, your boss, has not woken up yet. However, you cannot delay drinking the medicine. I'll have to trouble you to get some hot water for me."

Qin Wuya nodded to the old granny who served him, took the medicine bowl and chopsticks from her hands, thought for a while and said:

"If it's possible, I'll have to trouble you to bring more. He broke out in a cold sweat yesterday, and I'm afraid he's feeling uncomfortable right now. It would be best if he could wipe his body a bit."

"You're too polite, young lady. I'll go now."

When the servant saw that Qin Wuya's polite words were unavoidably flattering, she smiled and quickly left.

Qin Wuya placed the medicine jar next to the brazier, in case her hands were delayed by washing up. If it was cold, then it would lose its medicinal properties.

The servant girl only went for a short while before returning with a clean basin and cloth. She then called a brother from the hall to bring half a bucket of hot water.

"Young lady, you should avoid it first. Should I clean my body for you?"

Closing the doors and windows, the fire in the pot burned even hotter, causing the servant to look carefully at Qin Wuya as she asked softly.

Qin Wuya's face slightly blushed, she nodded her head and specially went to the ear room.

"Miss, the boss has woken up. I want to see you."

Qin Wuya waited in the ear room for the time it takes to make a cup of tea, and then the servant woman brought out the hot water, and came out.

"That brat Fang Da really can't keep his promise."

When Qin Wuya entered the room, Zhang Shan was currently drinking the soup himself and took out another outer garment to throw over his body. Perhaps his fever had subsided, but his complexion looked much better than last night. Seeing Qin Wuya coming in, Zhang Shan put down the empty bowl and laughed helplessly.

Qin Wuya also laughed, but she only laughed and chatted a lot.

Zhang Shan saw that she had something on his mind, and pointed to the side of the bed, indicating for Qin Wuya to go over.

Qin Wuya looked at him, but did not refuse. She only nodded and sat beside him, and when she saw that he had been moved, she reached out to cover him up.

"Are you angry with me?" After being silent for a long time, Zhang Shan suddenly asked.

Qin Wuya did not speak, she only shook her head.

It was a bit fake to say that Ye Xiao didn't complain at all, but it wasn't so bad to say that Ye Xiao was truly angry.

Actually, Qin Wuya understood that from Zhang Shan's perspective, the reason why he slowed down was only for his own good. It was just that Qin Wuya did not like this kind of method that was good for her.

"I don't want you to worry about me."

Zhang Shan reached out to grab Qin Wuya, and seeing that Qin Wuya's left hand was holding onto the bracelet that he gave her, her eyes revealed a hint of a smile:

"It's really too big, you actually wrapped yourself with these red strings."

"The weight of this bracelet is not light, it's a pity that it dropped." Qin Wuya laughed and let Zhang Shan gently knead her hand.

"I won't hide it from you anymore, okay?"

It was unknown if it was because he was sick or because of some unknown reason, but Zhang Shan's low and hoarse voice had an additional trace of warmth which he could not understand.

Qin Wuya's heart trembled slightly, but she did not say a word.

"He really is magnanimous, just like a cat."

Zhang Shan used a little more force to grip Qin Wuya's hand, causing him to unconsciously knit her brows.

Cat? What kind of description was this?

"The injury this time is not considered serious. On the way back, it snowed in Ji Prefecture. Furthermore, there was no time to change the medicine at the wound. This time, I've caught typhoid fever." Zhang Shan chuckled, and patiently explained.

"Oh, so it turns out that three cuts on your body isn't really a heavy injury. Then what should your usual serious injury look like?"

Qin Wuya raised her eyebrows, and suddenly laughed, the cold intent in her laugh only made Zhang Shan slightly dazed, but then she shook her head helplessly. What he said just now was truly like lifting a stone to smash her own foot.

"Not anymore."

Zhang Shan stroked Qin Wuya's slender and delicate fingers, the corners of her mouth curled into a smile as she softly muttered.

What do you mean you won't do it in the future?

Qin Wuya looked sideways at Zhang Shan and saw his pitch-black eyes staring at his solemnly. Her heart couldn't help but tremble, but she was unwilling to look at her again, so she only avoided speaking.

How could the words of a man be trusted?

Asking the gang leader to tell him that nothing bad would happen in the future was even less believable than telling a thief to wash his hands one more time.

How could Zhang Shan not see what Qin Wuya was thinking? Seeing that she was unwilling to listen, she simply grabbed her hand and pulled her slightly closer. Only then did she let out a breath of hot air, and guaranteed in a low voice:

"Trust me."

"Men are all bastards."

Quickly walking out of Chao Chung Hall, Qin Wuya stroked her head that was a little dizzy, and then fiercely spat at the entrance of Chao Chung Hall from across the street.

"What do you mean believe him, but it's all false bullshit!"

Qin Wuya's ears were flushed red, avoiding the crowds of people who passed by. She took out a kernels s and wiped her slightly swollen lips, then walked towards the west side of the city.

In contrast to Qin Wuya's anger from being embarrassed,, who was half-reclining on the bed, seemed to be in a very good mood. From time to time, she would even use her thumb to stroke her lips.

I really don't know if that girl painted flowers on her lips. Honey, soft and sweet, very seductive.

"Large... "Big brother?"

After Qin Wuya left the room, Fang Da, who had been called in, looked at him with a strange expression.

Big brother, this … Why does this expression look so scary, even more frightening than the last time I made a mistake against the Geng Pai. Could she be planning to end her own life?

Although he was wrong to secretly inform his sister-in-law, he was doing it for his big brother's sake. Large... This brother can't be so heartless, right?

"Where's He Feng?"

, who had savored all sorts of good flavors, felt at ease and naturally would not bother about Fang Da's previous violation of the rules. He only squinted his eyes and asked.

"A group of private goods just arrived. The Military Advisor brought some people to the county city early in the morning."

Fang Da secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Shan did not have the mood to interrogate him. However, he did not dare act as presumptuously as usual, and could only honestly answer the question.

Zhang Shan's expression did not change, it was obvious that he had some impression of this matter, and only casually asked:

"When will you be back?"

"The Military Advisor said that if everything goes well, he will be back by night. If it is troublesome, we will drag it out for two days."

"Yes." Zhang Shan nodded his head, and then took out a small object wrapped in a silk cloth from the side pocket and gave it to Fang Da:

"You keep this first. When He Feng comes back, I'll give it to him. Tell him to hurry back to town and find a reliable arcane master to calculate the date. "

"AHH!" Calculate... "Count the days?" Fang Da was startled.

"Yes, it's time." Zhang Shan smiled and said: "Tell He Feng to pick the closest one."

Recently? Pick the nearest one?

Fang Da was a little confused, he looked suspiciously at his palm, only to see that the corner of the silk cloth had revealed a bit of a red color, Fang Da felt that it was a little familiar, and after looking carefully, he understood, and immediately became happy:

"What if Big Bro proposed to Sister-in-law?"

"Yes." Zhang Shan laughed.

But it wasn't just a proposal, it was a promise. If possible, it would be best if the betrothal gift was given out within the year and became a conscription gift. It was also good to be on guard against the girl suddenly going back on her word.

Hearing that, Fang Da's face revealed joy, he ignored the fear in the air and turned his body, smiling like a dog:

"Congratulations, Big Brother. He was finally going to marry his sister-in-law back.

"Big brother, I don't know when the Military Advisor will return, or else big brother would leave this matter to me. I will find a master with cultivation to help big brother calculate a first class auspicious time for him to come here."

"Oh? "You want to go?" Zhang Shan raised the tail of his eyes and looked at Zhang Shan with a smile that was not a smile, "What, in the half month that I've been south, you've worked hard and found out that you can read and read in the academy?"

Being exposed, Fang Da was greatly embarrassed. He lowered his head and said honestly, "Then I will wait for Military Advisor He to come back."