Chapter 37 Saving people at night
Yuan Heng looked at Jiang Yu’s face quietly.
The lights were on, and her face was clearly visible.
She has a good color, which is enough to make people stand out among the crowd. Her almond-shaped eyes are bright, and her eyes are still clear. Whether she is angry or happy, she directly expresses it on her face.
Smart and lively, bright and invisible.
He should find her annoying.
Yuan Heng was a little troubled and didn't understand why he could tolerate her.
Is it because she is beautiful?
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time and the expression on his face didn't change, Jiang Yu thought he was still angry. His eyebrows were drooped and he was deliberately being funny, as if he had painted the word "囧" on his face, and looked at Yuan Heng pitifully. : "I really know I was wrong——"
She shook her shoulders and sounded sincere: "Don't be angry."
Didn’t she praise him for his good looks?
Jiang Yu acted coquettishly, and Yuan Heng's eyes became more complicated.
Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and tried to pull his sleeves with both hands.
Yuan Heng turned his head away in a hurry and sighed inaudibly: "I'm not angry."
Only the devil can believe that he is not angry.
She heard from Wei Xu that Yuan Heng was the most observant and the leader of the younger generation. Many monkeys would pretend to be well-behaved when they saw him.
A person who follows the rules and a person who does not follow the rules will have some friction when they first collide.
It's normal for him to be angry.
But she just didn't want to be a conformist in front of him.
Her godfather Yun Ye said that if you want people to never forget you, you must show them that you are different from others and make them accustomed to it.
Since Yuan Heng has seen mostly rule-abiding people in the past twenty years, she wanted to add an unruly person to his life.
Jiang Yu grinned, stared at Yuan Heng's side face and smiled with white teeth: "Not angry——"
Before she finished speaking, Yuan Heng's expression changed and he stood up suddenly: "There is someone!"
Jiang Yu immediately stood up with him and followed his line of sight. He saw someone stumbling out of the dark alley, as if there was an evil ghost chasing him behind him.
The two immediately flew down.
Not evil.
Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
He is a demon cultivator, but he has a vague evil aura about him.
His eyes were closed tightly, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with blood. Jiang Yu grabbed his thick sleeves and felt her hands were wet. She let go and handed him to Yuan Heng. Then she looked down and saw a full face. The bright red of the hands.
Yuan Heng asked him to lean against the corner. Jiang Yu immediately squatted down, took out a bunch of pills from the storage necklace, opened the other person's mouth and stuffed it inside.
Yuan Heng: "..."
Yuan Heng's hand that touched the acupuncture points paused slightly, and he was a little dumbfounded for a moment.
That's not bad either.
At least he no longer has to expend a lot of spiritual energy to heal the other party, which saves him some energy.
"Ahem..."
The injured man couldn't bear it for a moment and almost choked on the elixir. Jiang Yu immediately took out another pot of water, pushed away the man's trembling hand, and poured a sip directly into his mouth.
She was about to pour a bunch of pills from her bottles into the man's mouth, but Yuan Heng grabbed her wrist.
"That's it."
Yuan Heng quickly let go of her wrist, "Junior Sister's elixirs are of the highest quality. If I feed him any more, he might not be able to bear it."
Jiang Yu looked down at the man who was still swallowing slowly and felt that what he said made sense. He gave up the bottles and jars and reached out to pat the man's chest: "How are you? Can you leave?"
If they can't leave, they can only resist and leave. The color of the man's clothes was no longer visible, and the water Jiang Yu fed him flowed from the corners of his mouth because he couldn't swallow it quickly.
The man wanted to talk to Jiang Yu, but his throat felt itchy. After coughing slightly, he subconsciously pulled his sleeves to the corner of his mouth and wiped the blood from his mouth.
Jiang Yu took a closer look and thought he had coughed up blood again, so he quickly said to Yuan Heng, "Let's take him back to the city lord's palace first."
At the same time, she sent a secret message to Yuan Heng: "Could this person be a traitor? He can't just die like this."
The whole city is under martial law tonight. The four of them are guarding the roof, and there are patrols one after another below. No one has noticed anything unusual, but this man suddenly appears from the alley, and he is covered with injuries. What do you think? None of it is normal.
"If you feed him those pills, he won't die."
Yuan Heng also answered him through a secret message, nodded again, and directly held the man on his shoulder.
Jiang Yu casually wiped a handful of blood on his skirt: "Then I will continue to guard here, and you can place him first."
"Okay." He led the people away.
The person lying on his shoulder suddenly had a splitting headache, and various pictures continued in his mind, but they were blurry. He tried hard to see clearly, but the more he tried to see clearly, the blurrier the pictures became, and finally they broke into pieces. .
The pain suddenly intensified, and he bit his lip unbearably, and finally passed out directly on Yuan Heng's shoulder.
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When Jun Mo was drowsy, he tried hard to wake up, but his eyelids seemed to be stuck together, unable to open them.
"Why hasn't he woke up yet?"
He heard the girl's voice, which was a bit familiar, but his mind was so dizzy that he couldn't remember it for a moment.
"Do you know who this person is? He dares to lay out so many elixirs and stuff them into people's mouths like they don't pay for them. Do you understand that the money should not be exposed?"
Another voice sounded, he was very strange, not someone he knew, Jun Moxiang.
"oops--"
It's that girl again, "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
"Then why do you want to join the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect?" Another voice sounded a little angry, "You should enter the Nanfan Temple."
The girl quickly admitted her mistake: "I was wrong."
"I was really wrong." Her voice sounded pitiful.
He seemed to remember who the voice was.
Jun Mo gradually came to his senses as they exchanged words with each other.
He slowly opened his eyes. First, he was stung by the sunlight coming through the window, and then he moved his head and stretched out his hand to cover him tightly with the quilt.
The two people who were still talking quickly noticed the movement on his side.
When Jun Mo sat up from the bed holding the edge of the bed with one hand, a head happened to peek through the screen.
The girl's eyes lit up and she ran towards him quickly: "You finally woke up."
She passed by the table, poured a cup of tea, and handed it directly to his hand.
Jun Mo did not struggle to resist. He was indeed very thirsty. When he got the cup, he raised his head and took a big sip.
The tea is cold.
I don't know when the tea was prepared. It was already cold at this time, but Jun Mo's mouth was dry and he didn't care about it. Even when Jiang Yu asked him if he wanted another cup, he nodded.
Jun Mo drank three glasses in a row before quenching his thirst.
He took a breath and adjusted his breathing. Another man came in outside the screen.
He came in and took a look at him, frowned, and without saying a word, he walked directly to the window and stared at him with his arms crossed.
"How do you feel?" The girl who rescued him last night asked him, and took his pulse.
The man by the window immediately sneered: "Can you check your pulse?"
The girl in front of him retracted her hand angrily.
(End of chapter)