Chapter 169 Who is it?take off his mask

Poor Hua Wuhen woke up from a coma after being ruined by her again.

Wei Qing didn't know it, at this moment, she found a clean place in her skirt, Chila tore off a large piece, and leaned over to bandage the wound for him.

Her black hair spread all over Hua Wuhen's face.

The aroma of the hair lingered beside his nostrils, as if he was in a coma.

After doing all this lightly, I was thinking about what to do.

Well, something to eat, something to drink.She can't starve to death.

Suddenly, he saw two jade pendants hanging on his body. For some reason, she looked more and more like two delicious fragrant cakes.

He frowned slightly and pulled it down.

There is no writing on it, one is carved dragon topaz, and the other is shiny white jade.All are good jade.

However, this is not unusual for Qing who was born in the Hou family.

She just wants to eat now, to eat.

I fumbled around his belt, hoping to find some dry food.

Just when she felt disappointed, a voice came from above her head.

"What are you looking for?"

Startled slightly, "Huh? Are you awake?"

He was dying, "I was woken up by your touch." Any man would not be able to stand being touched back and forth by a beauty.

Kneeling there, holding the two jade pendants, she suddenly had the feeling of taking advantage of the fire and taking advantage of it.

Putting down the jade pendant in a hurry, "I...I don't want... to take the jade pendant."

"You are hungry?"

Wei Wei was a little curious, how did he know that he was hungry.

"No, it's not. I'm looking for any other medicine?"

At this moment, Hua Wuhen seemed to be better, "Go down the mountain and have a look, is anyone here?"

Feeling slightly puzzled, she got up and looked down the mountain, suddenly startled.

"Brother Hua, someone really came down the mountain. What should I do?!"

A group of people came down the mountain.

"what clothes?"

"A team of men in white."

Hua Wuhen seemed to be relieved, lying on his back on the tree trunk, heaving a sigh of relief.

It turned out that this group of people in white clothes were from Hua Wuhen, and they came all the way after receiving the signal. When they saw his son's carriage at the foot of the mountain, they looked for it nearby.

Just as Qingqing turned around to look down, suddenly with a blink of an eye, the man in white fell in front of him as if descending from the front.

He staggered slightly in fright, and instantly fell on Hua Wuhen's body.

Hua Wuhen was knocked out again by her.

The white-clothed men were all wearing bamboo hats, they didn't care about anything else, they stepped forward and gently pulled aside, helped Hua Wuhen, and said in surprise: "My lord!"

"My lord! Wake up!" A female voice spoke.

Looking at Ning Qingwei, "It's you?!"

The tone is vicious.

Qingqing was rubbing her buttocks, upon hearing this, she waved her hands in a hurry and said, "No, it's not me! Don't get me wrong!"

"It's your young master who was injured, I just kindly helped him!"

Those people took off their bamboo hats, and only lightly saw that they were some young Jianghu women.

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Gently followed them to a nearby guest house.

Seeing them busy inside and out, Wei Wei feels like an outsider.

A doctor came and looked at it.

"The amount of poison this young master received was not large, and the medicine was applied in time, so there is no danger to his life. This is a trauma medicine, apply it every day, and then decoct a few antidotes, it doesn't matter if he takes it. It's just The sword wound on his body is very serious, and he needs to recuperate for a period of time."

Perhaps she was too tired, before Hua Wuhen woke up, she was already too sleepy, so she fell asleep on the couch next door.

When I was in a deep sleep, I seemed to be awakened by a light.

"Master's injury may not be as simple as the doctor said."

"Brother Xu, do you think the young master's injury is serious?"

"This kind of poison seems to have mild medicinal properties, but its chronic damage is very vicious. If the poison is not removed in time, it may corrode the young master's body all year round, resulting in the loss of kung fu."

what?
Wei Wei was also taken aback, and sat up.

"Then what should we do?" It was a woman who spoke.

Hearing it softly, there are two groups of people, the woman calls Hua Wuhen the son, but the man calls Hua Wuhen the master.

I am so puzzled.

But I understand lightly, it seems that Mr. Hua may have given up halfway to help him go to the county prince's mansion.His people have come, and it doesn't matter how big his injury is, only he has no goals and no belongings again.

She even missed Xiao Zijun a little.

But she knew very well that it was impossible for herself and King Jin.If it wasn't for memory loss, she thought she would never be with him again.

She decided to leave here quietly and continue to go to the county palace alone.The right is to understand my own mother, maybe I can get a grandfather to love me.

Before she left, she went to see Hua Wuhen on the sickbed.

He was still asleep, heard that he woke up once, took medicine and fell asleep again.

Originally, she wanted to visit him openly, but the group of women in white refused to let her in.

"Miss Ning, what are you doing?"

Wei Qing put her head back in astonishment, "I want to go see Big Brother Hua."

"Young master has just recovered from the fever and is asleep. Don't bother me."

This group of women spoke decisively, much more severely than Hua Wuhen.

He responded lightly on the surface, but he didn't give up so easily in his heart.

After they left, she also changed into white clothes and sneaked in.

It happened that there was no one in the room, and the curtain on the couch was lowered, and through the curtain, she saw a person lying down.

Quietly lifted the curtain and looked, sure enough Hua Wuhen was asleep, but something was wrong.

Well, the playboy is so sick, why does he have to put on a mask.Isn't this just plain uncomfortable?

As she thought about it, she wanted to take off the mask.

Suddenly his hand was held down, it was Hua Wuhen's hand.

Through the mask, he opened his eyes.

"lightly?"

He didn't seem to expect it to be her.

"Uh...Brother Hua, I think you are so tired wearing a mask when you sleep."

"Don't reveal it." A plain sentence, "I don't want to scare you."

Slightly frowning, he had to show himself when they met for the first time, why is he refusing now.

"I'm very brave."

"Really?" He said lightly, sitting up with some difficulty, "Thank you for saving me."

"You don't get up first. It's a fever—"

"It's all right. Don't worry."

Suddenly, someone came in from outside the door.

"Miss Ning didn't listen to dissuasion, she came here to disturb the young master's rest."

Hua Wuhen seemed a little unhappy, "Go down."

Having been punctured lightly by others, I am too embarrassed to say more at the moment, so I just said nonuo: "Brother Hua...I, I came to bid you farewell."

"I know that your body will take a long time to take care of, and it is no longer suitable for traveling on the road. I want to go to the county prince's mansion."

Hua Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had kidnapped her back then, and then lied to her.

"Do you want to wait for me later?"

"No need. We met by chance. Although you saved me, we are irrelevant after all."

She lowered her head and rubbed the corner of her clothes, "It can be seen... that your business is also very bad."

Hua Wuhen nodded, knowing that she was referring to the mountain pass being intercepted and killed by a large group of assassins.

(today)
(End of this chapter)

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