One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 481 The Man I Like
Subconsciously, Jiang Jinyue reached out and touched the machete on the bedside cabinet.

At this moment in the middle of winter, the house was covered with ice and snow, and it was the deepest night of sleep, and there were secret guards on duty outside. Jiang Jinyue couldn't figure out who else came in through the window behind him besides the assassin.

Unexpectedly, the breath was so hidden that Jiang Jinyue didn't notice it until the window lock was opened from the outside.

If it was an assassin who could take down the hidden guards outside, then Jiang Jinyue had no chance of winning at all.

When someone from behind raised his foot to enter the window, Jiang Jinyue turned his scimitar, and the candle on the bedside was instantly extinguished. Assassin's forehead!

When the lights in the room went out, the assassin by the window paused for a moment, and then opened his eyes, Jiang Jinyue had already arrived in front of him.

"Ding!" sounded.

Jiang Jinyue only felt that the scimitar hit something that could rebound but was extremely tough. The huge momentum turned into a force that rebounded towards her. She could hardly make any reaction at that moment, and was swept back all at once. .

At that moment, there were extra hands on the waist, which turned Jiang Jinyue in one direction to prevent her from bumping into the bed frame behind.

Before it was too late, Jiang Jinyue hit back, and the scimitar was already on the neck of the person behind him.

"it's me!"

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There was no light in the house, and because of the midwinter, thick cotton mattresses were sealed around the windows and doors to prevent drafts, so it was almost pitch black.

Jiang Jinyue paused, because she had already recognized who the voice belonged to.

"You don't go through the door, what are you doing climbing the window in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Jinyue's hairs stood on end in fright, and then she put down the knife.

Li Yuan's hand was still on Jiang Jinyue's waist, and he said with a provocative smile in his tone, "Liu Xiahui, a flower picker, of course you have to go through the window when you visit the women's boudoir at night."

"Get out." Jiang Jinyue spat, then put away the knife, broke away to get the fire pocket, and lit the candle.

Li Yuan walked to the side of the bed, hooked a stool by his feet, sat down sloppily, touched his neck and said, "It's really ruthless."

Looking through the candlelight, there was already a bloodstain on the neck.

Jiang Jinyue hastily threw away the knife and pulled Li Yuan's hand away.

"Huh? I thought the knife didn't touch you."

She remembered that in the dark, the first hit was bounced back, and the second hit just stopped in front of Li Yuan's neck, how could this hurt him?
"It hurts, you still don't admit it." Li Yuan exaggeratedly called out, and then stretched out his hand to touch the wound on the neck.

Jiang Jinyue rolled her eyes, and slapped Li Yuan mercilessly on the back of his hand.

"Don't move! Let me take a look at the wound, who told you not to leave the door, and you want to be an apprentice?"

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Jiang Jinyue raised Li Yuan's chin, and took a closer look at the wound by the candlelight.

Fortunately, the wound was very shallow, and it should have been touched at the moment when the machete rushed over.

"Just this little wound screams pain?" Jiang Jinyue lowered Li Yuan's chin, turned around and asked him disdainfully while taking medicine.

Li Yuan didn't speak, just sat on the stool like a puppy, with one hand propped in front of his body, the other hand couldn't hold back, he raised it and touched the place Jiang Jinyue had pinched just now.

"Tell me, pup, what are you doing this time?" Jiang Jinyue took a copper piece, dug out a small piece of ointment, and moved to Li Yuan's side.

Li Yuan quickly put down his hands, propped both hands in front of him, and knocked on the edge of the round stool with his fingertips restlessly.

The ointment was cool and cool, and when it was applied to the burning wound, it instantly seemed like some kind of unspeakable salvation.

In order to facilitate the application of medicine, Jiang Jinyue held a candle in one hand, and the outline of her cheeks was illuminated by the dim yellow candlelight, as if coated with a layer of gentle light.

Li Yuan lowered his eyes, looking down at Jiang Jinyue, unconsciously, he couldn't even move.

"Tsk."

Jiang Jinyue frowned, raised her eyes to look at Li Yuan impatiently, and shouted: "Let you look up! If you don't deal with the wound quickly, you will heal yourself!"

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Li Yuan blushed and raised her head.

The wound was neither deep nor long, so Jiang Jinyue took the copper sheet and wiped it off in two or three strokes.

Jiang Jinyue took two steps back, dragged a stool and sat opposite Li Yuan, and asked him.

"You're not fighting on the front line, why did you come here?"

"It's boring to fight Li Zongyu." Li Yuan curled his lips, and continued: "I wanted to fight him head-on, but I thought he was a gentleman, but he was able to do it every time."

Divorce from the source topic.

Jiang Jinyue's heart skipped a beat.

This is the first time since Li Zongyu went to the front line, she heard her opponent evaluate him so intuitively.

Regardless of his temperament or face, Li Zongyu looked fierce and upright from a distance. Li Yuan probably thought that Li Zongyu was the kind of brave and reckless man who underestimated the enemy would be tricked by him.

Li Yuan looked at Jiang Jinyue's appearance under the candlelight, his eyes turned cold, and suddenly asked: "Jiang Jinyue, tell me, if I kill Li Zongyu, will you hate me?"

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Jiang Jinyue's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan raised his hand, leaned his elbows against the round table next to him, propped his head up and squinted slightly at Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue's reaction made him very unhappy, so what he said was full of viciousness.

"Li Zongyu has some skills, but your Rong Kun's army may have developed soft bones after not being on the battlefield for many years. If I want to kill Li Zongyu, it will not be difficult."

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows, his expression at that moment was indescribably depressed.

"How about it? Do you want me?" He propped his head and said word by word, "If you say, tell me not to kill him, then I won't kill him, and I will retreat, how about it?"

"roll."

Jiang Jinyue's face turned cold, she stood up, wiped the copper piece in her hand with a cotton cloth, and said this word lightly.

Li Yuan paused for breath, and then quickly said: "This is a good deal, you follow me, I promise not to beat Rong Kun in the future, let Li Zongyu also be clean, how about it?"

"I told you to get lost, do you hear?" Jiang Jinyue looked at Li Yuan coldly, and now she was really angry, "First, Rong Kun is nothing to me, whether you beat him or not, How to fight has nothing to do with me. Second, the man I like doesn’t need me to exchange peace. If he needs it, he’s not worthy of my liking. Do you understand? Third.”

Jiang Jinyue slowed down her tone, looked at Li Yuan, and said word by word: "Family and country matters, human lives are at stake. Li Yuan, marching and fighting is not a child's play. It is childish for you to retreat because of me."

Jiang Jinyue's expression became colder, and she had already touched the machete on the bedside cabinet.

Li Yuan could clearly feel Jiang Jinyue's resistance and vigilance, his heart was itchy and painful, and Jiang Jinyue's words "the man I like" were like hard iron needles. , one after another nailed into his heart.

"The man you like?" He could hear the hoarseness in his voice.

Li Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jinyue fixedly, with countless emotions surging in his eyes.

Jiang Jinyue held the knife tightly, looked back at Li Yuan, and replied softly: "Well, the man I like."

(End of this chapter)