Chapter 3
The voice was stuttering, as if he hadn't said a complete sentence, so it was intermittent.

At this time, Jiang Ning did not speak.

But he knew what she wanted to express as if he could hear the voice of this person.

Shen Chenlan still couldn't figure out what the situation was, she felt a chill on her back, and the cool and soothing ointment covered the burning and stinging wound.

He straightened his body instantly——

He is not clean anymore.

……

After Jiang Ning finished taking the medicine, he helped him put on his pants, and then went out to wash up. When he came back, he was covered in moisture. Seeing Shen Chenlan lying on the bed with his eyes blank, she pushed him in and gave the two They were all covered with quilts before they blew out the candles and lay down.

In the darkness, a steady breathing came from the side, before Shen Chenlan exhaled a breath of depression, and slowly closed his eyes.

The pain of the wound was greatly relieved. When Shen Chenlan woke up the next day, she found that the sky had already brightened, and the figure beside her was no longer there.

He lay on his stomach and moved his body, when he heard voices coming from the door.

"Hey, haven't you woken up yet?"

Hearing the voice of an older woman, Shen Chenlan reckoned that it was Jiang Ning's mother, Lin Ru.

I don't know if Jiang Ning was gesticulating at the door, but Lin Ru said again: "It costs 17 taels of silver to let you choose carefully, but you are fine, just pick a skinny brat and forget it, now that he is beaten like this, send it here Baitang, our family has to spend money to treat his injury, and I don’t know if his legs and feet will be inflexible after the injury is cured..."

The complaining words, halfway through, stopped.

After a while, he said: "Forget it, it's useless to talk about it now. Rice porridge is cooked in the stove. If people wake up, you can serve it to others. Wait a few days."

After speaking, the footsteps slowly walked away.

Shen Chenlan lay on her stomach in a daze for a moment before she came to her senses.

Jiang Ning married him. He suffered the shame of becoming a son-in-law, but Jiang Ning's family didn't please him.

He remembered that Huatian Village in the book was a remote village in a dynasty named Dashun. This dynasty was so short that it was not clearly recorded in history, so it was very empty.

The concept of the villagers is that those who can't work are useless.

Not to mention that he was beaten like this now, even if he was not injured, his body would not be welcomed by the villagers.

After he was sent to the bridal chamber yesterday, he also heard many people whispering, saying that the Jiang family spent 17 taels of being taken advantage of, and spent so much real money to recruit such a person.

These people are gloating in places where the master's house can't see.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the room was pushed open, and Jiang Ning walked in, holding a bowl of porridge and a stack of side dishes in his hand, which seemed to be the leftovers from yesterday's banquet.

Seeing that Shen Chenlan had woken up, Jiang Ning put the things on the table and walked over.

Shen Chenlan was full of sympathy for Jiang Ning now, and sat up with her arms propped up, but as soon as he moved, the quilt was turned over.

The next second, the pants were also taken off.

Shen Chenlan: "..."

He is definitely, the most unlucky one among the book travelers.

Wen Run's fingertips lightly tapped the skin near the tailbone, and Shen Chenlan didn't dare to move.

Then he heard the familiar female voice say.

"Blood, stop."

He was slightly dazed, and turned to look at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning pulled up his trousers, washed his hands and a towel in the sink on the side, walked over to help him wipe his face, and then brought the food to the small table beside the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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