The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 139 How can I not remember.

He raised his head and asked pitifully, "Beautiful sister, how about buying a flower?"

Lin Weixu glanced at the child, and refused without thinking, "I won't buy it."

Then he pushed it away and walked forward to the front stall.

Before the stall owner could say anything, Lin Weixu gave him money to contract the stall. While picking up the bow and arrow and pulling the string again, he said, "Boss can just go to watch the temple fair dance."

"Oh, this is so embarrassing." The stall owner said so, put the money in his pocket, but happily went to the temple dance.

Lin Weixu was in a leisurely mood, put the quiver to his side, picked up the arrow, drew the bow, and only shot at the bull's-eye not far away.

When she was about to shoot most of the arrows in the quiver, there was finally movement from the temple dance.

At this time, fireworks were blooming in the night sky, and the dancers performing the temple fair dance began to head towards the gate of the temple fair, and most of the crowd followed the dancers and approached there.

Lin Weixu knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and Chi Yinghan would not miss such an opportunity.

And Lin Weixu also drew his bow again, this time, moving his eyes slowly and unhurriedly, tracing every moving target that might be the target person.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a man dressed as a merchant came from the direction of the temple dance with his head down, and walked to the opposite side of the trail, which was another small exit of the temple fair.

The man was probably very nervous. It was obvious that when he walked close to a tea stall with his head down, he was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it, for fear of showing his face.

Because Lin Weixu had met Zhao Guogong a few times in the court hall a year ago, even though the man on the opposite side was wearing a dummy skin, Lin Weixu was able to accurately confirm that it was Zhao Guogong through his posture.

I have to say that the people who protect Zhao Guogong behind his back are very powerful. After all, they can safely escort Zhao Guogong away from the temple dance under the watchful eyes of Chi Yinghan. Such a headache.

but……

The bow and arrow in Lin Weixu's hand locked the target range, raised his lips, accurately predicted the position of the moving target, and shot at Zhao Guogong.

Lin Weixu had full confidence in his aim, but unfortunately, when the arrow shot out, he was caught off guard and stood up alone from under the tea stand table.

The arrow pierced his shoulder.

Lin Weixu was slightly taken aback, not caring whether the person at the tea stand was seriously injured, took out another arrow and chased after him.

But after Zhao Guogong escaped from her sight, he disappeared at the huge temple fair.

Lin Weixusuo went around several times but couldn't find anyone, so it was almost certain that the person had already been picked up.

She had no choice but to go back to the tea stall and take a look at the man who had been hit by the arrow. She saw him lying on the table with his head bowed in pain, his shoulder was pierced by the arrow, and the wound looked serious.

But Lin Weixu didn't care about this, she put the bow and arrow on the table, looked at him with lowered eyes, and said with relish, "Young master, why did you get out from under the table just now?"

Hearing the clear and clear voice in his memory, Fusu pressed the wound, and finally raised his head.

Because of the pain, his stern and deep face was stained with cold whiteness, and his lips were pressed together very hard.

He looked at Lin Weixu, and showed her a bouquet of flowers in his hand, "The flowers just fell on the ground..."

He asked again, "Did the girl miss playing with the arrow accidentally?"

Lin Weixu turned a deaf ear and didn't look at the flowers in his hand. His eyes froze on his face for a while before he slightly narrowed his eyes and responded perfunctorily.

Tsk, this looks...a bit like Master.

But it's just kind of like it.

She quickly came back rationally, looked away, and glanced at the bouquet he was holding in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one sold by the little girl who stopped her to buy flowers.

And the young man didn't even intend to blame her for accidentally hurting him, but asked her for help helplessly: "Girl, can you help me bandage the wound?"

Lin Weixu looked at him silently for a moment, then calmly proposed to him: "Shall I ask someone to take you to the hospital?"

Fusu lowered his head and pressed the wound, and when he heard Lin Weixu's words, his drooping brows and eyes revealed an uneasy sternness, his throat rolled slightly, and he said, "No need."

Lin Weixu couldn't do those things that would give people warmth and warmth, and he didn't think of a better way, so he could only use the simplest and rudest way to solve this matter.

So he lowered his head and untied his pocket, and threw all the money he was carrying on the table to him, "Then this can be regarded as an apology to the young master."

After finishing speaking, Lin Weixu picked up the bow and arrow, turned around and left.

On the contrary, Fusu, with cold pupils, looked uncertainly at Lin Weixu's figure who turned and left indifferently. After a while, he suddenly stood up.

When the word "adult" came to the lips, it stopped abruptly.

It may be that the wound was a bit too severe, which made me almost lose my mind again.

He didn't need to stop her, let alone please her.

She can't remember herself at best.

From now on, he will not need to use Lin Weixu anywhere.

It doesn't matter if she remembers herself or not.

Fusu calmly and self-sufficiently grasped the money pouch she gave her, repeated the analysis to himself all the way, and returned to Qingfeng Pavilion.

Li Nan, a subordinate, was shocked when he saw the pavilion master come back covered in blood.

"Pavilion Master, this subordinate is going to call Doctor Qin over here!"

"No need." Fusu didn't seem to feel any pain at all, his face was still icy, and his outline was also cold and grim, so he just ordered, "Don't bother me if it's nothing important."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door of the main pavilion and strictly prohibited anyone from entering.

The white clothes with crane patterns on Fusu's body were stained red with blood, he still didn't feel much, and he didn't care, and walked into the courtyard.

Hearing Xiaosha crying in the cabinet, his expression was still calm and indifferent. He just went to the kitchen to set up a milk pot to boil milk as usual, and then returned to the cabinet with the milk pot filled with hot goat milk.

Opened the fan bead, lowered his head and quietly looked at Xiaosha who was thumping and crying inside with the tail of the little fish. After watching for a while, he stuffed the milk pot into Xiaosha's mouth without coaxing him. , Then he sat down on the couch beside him.

He took out a few bottles of medicine from the hidden compartment of the case, tore off the shirt on his right shoulder, and applied the medicine to himself with a blank expression.

He was leaning over his sturdy and strong body, quietly applying the medicine, his face was calm, but his breathing became heavier little by little.

Suddenly, the fingers couldn't help but use force, and finally poked the wound.

The slender fingers holding the medicine bottle trembled for no reason, and with a bang, the medicine bottle fell to the ground.

He lowered his head, staring slowly and indifferently at his slightly trembling fingertips with extremely deep eyes.

How can I not remember.
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