A Promotion Guide in the Harem

Aunt Leng patted Xin Yue's shoulder, "Yue'er, do you know them?"

Leng Qiyue suddenly came back to her senses. Instead of answering her mother, she said to Uncle Leng, "Dad, help me take off their clothes and put them on the corpses on the mountain. Then we'll dig a hole and bury them. If we don't, we might be implicated. "

Uncle Leng immediately nodded and took off their outer robes as they hurried up the mountain. Leng Qiyue said to Aunt Leng, "Mother, these two can't stay at home. A few days ago, I found a hidden cave in the mountain. We must move them there."

She felt that her daughter's words made sense, so she did not object, "Yes, but I'm afraid that you and I can't do it. We should wait for your father to come back, and we should first apply some Golden Sore Medicine on that little brother's wounds."

Leng Qiyue nodded her head as she added the medicine, "Mother, these are the people who saved me at the bottom of the mountain. I think they have offended someone, and this younger one is called Bai Lan. That... That person called Dongfang Haotian is … A good man. "

Aunt Leng raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? Is he just a good person? "

Seeing this, Leng Qiyue's face reddened. She did not explain any further, as she knew that the more she described, the darker she felt. After applying the medicine, Auntie Leng also found two quilts and a leather jacket. After all, it was winter and the cave was probably freezing cold. After tidying up properly, Uncle Leng returned, sweating profusely. He walked in and said, "Old granny, quickly, these two people can't stay at home, we need to find a place to settle them. Just now, we met Erhei, he said that no one in the town knows who's fighting, and a lot of them died."

Leng Qiyue said, "Father, I saw a hidden cave when I was playing on the mountain. I'll send them there first and bring them back when the sound of the wind blows."

Uncle Leng nodded, "Alright, lead the way. We need to move quickly."

Leng Qiyue was already very familiar with the mountain. In order to avoid trouble, she did not light any lanterns and climbed the mountain in the dark. The location of the cave was indeed very remote. The cave entrance was halfway up the mountain and was covered by grass and branches. Not to mention staying up late at night, they wouldn't even notice it if they stood at the cave entrance during the day. The cave entrance was very small, and it was barely able to fit in, but after a few meters it was completely different. The inside was unusually spacious and had many tables and beds, but they were all made of stone.

After Leng Qiyue had made up her bed, Bai Lan and Uncle Leng went back to pick up Dongfang Haotian. When the day was about to brighten, Leng Qiyue rolled her eyes and said: "Father, Mother. There will definitely be people coming over to ask about it in the next few days. We all agree that we only buried three people and didn't know anything else. "

Uncle Leng laughed, "Girl, don't worry about that. Right now, the biggest problem is that you … "His face …"

Leng Qiyue touched her face and discovered that she wasn't wearing makeup. She chuckled and said, "I'm going to put on my makeup!"

Because ink was easy to flower, Leng Qiyue bought some paints for the troupe in the town. This way, the paint would be even and wouldn't be afraid of getting wet. Most importantly, it wouldn't hurt her skin. After painting up his makeup, he casually picked up a mouthful of rice and brought it up the mountain with a jar of porridge.

Bai Lan woke up to find herself lying inside the cave. There was a round hole at the top of the cave where sunlight could penetrate. It wasn't that dark. He tried to sit up, but he couldn't bring himself to. He tried to move his neck, but the pain stopped him. Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound coming from the entrance of the cave. He quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Bai Lan felt a person enter. This person came to his side, stood for a moment, then turned to the side. He stole a glance, it was a woman. He did not know what she was busy with, he could only see her back. The woman seemed about to turn around. He closed his eyes quickly, and a moment later a warm little hand wrapped around his forehead. He could smell a faint fragrance. He could not help imagining in his mind that the woman beside him must be a gentle, generous, beautiful woman. "Thinking of this, her lips curved up in a smile.

Bai Lan heard a soft "Eh?" After that, there was no sound, and he could smell the fragrance of the porridge. He naturally opened his mouth, and the sweet porridge almost moved him to tears. He couldn't hold it in any longer. He opened his eyes to look at the great beauty in his heart …

Ahh!

The green veins and grains on Leng Qiyue's forehead exploded as she glared furiously at Bai Lan. Bai Lan, on the other hand, was so frightened by the "garish face" in front of her that she spat a mouthful of porridge on Leng Qiyue's face.

Leng Qiyue said fiercely, "If it wasn't for the fact that I saw you injured, I would have definitely chopped you to pieces with a knife." After that, she placed a bowl of hot porridge on Bai Lan's face and stood up, ignoring him.

He didn't care about the pain as he used his hand to wipe it away. He was just about to act up when he saw Dongfang Haotian lying on a stone bed not far from him. He struggled to get up but couldn't muster up any strength as he fell down.

Leng Qiyue was frightened by Bai Lan, but seeing his anxious expression, her heart softened. Thus, she used all her strength to help him sit next to Dongfang Haotian and said, "His injuries are much worse than yours."

Bai Lan saw the palm print on Dongfang Haotian's chest that was charred black and shouted, "Flame Palm? How is this possible? A person hit by this vicious move will not survive more than seven days. "

Leng Qiyue rolled her eyes at him and said, "I don't really care about that palm wound. I said it was serious because he hit his head. Look here. There's obviously a hole in the skull. If it's a cerebral hemorrhage, you're dead. " Although they did not want him to die, the truth could not be denied.

Bai Lan knelt down in front of Leng Qiyue and said in a serious tone, "No matter who you are, please save my house's marquis. If you can save him, I, Bai Lan, will work hard for you throughout my life."

Seeing the handsome guy kneeling down in front of her, Leng Qiyue felt that she didn't really hate him anymore. She helped Bai Lan up and said, "You get up, I will naturally try my best. I also don't want him to die. As for you, your injuries are easy to treat. Just take some anti-inflammatory medicine. "When you've recovered from your injuries, take care of him for me. Right now, it's a mess outside. Once the limelight has passed, I'll come and take care of you guys."

Leng Qiyue took out some special medicines that her grandfather had prepared, found two anti-inflammatory pills, and passed them to Bai Lan, saying, "Eat him. If the ancient people aren't contaminated, the results should be quick."

Bai Lan asked, "What did you say?" I don't understand. "

Leng Qiyue said impatiently, "I told you to take the medicine, don't be so long-winded."

Seeing Bai Lan obediently putting the medicine into her mouth and nodding her head in satisfaction, she took out a syringe from the medicine box and took a bottle of serum from it. Just as she was about to give Dongfang Haotian an injection, she was snatched away by Bai Lan. You want to kill my house's marquis? "

Leng Qiyue was not in a hurry to get back the syringe. She glared at him and shouted, "Bai Lan, listen carefully. I rescued you from the cliff and even brought food and water to you. If I didn't save you, then what else could I have done? Did I spend so much effort just to save your lives? Am I sick? "

Bai Lan was stunned by his words, and obediently returned the syringe to Leng Qiyue. Leng Qiyue found a blood vessel and slowly injected the blood serum. She pulled out the needle and threw it into the fire on the ground. She checked the medicine box. There weren't many left. Ai, if she had known earlier, she would have brought a few more boxes with her.

Bai Lan carefully asked, "What's your name, Miss?"

Leng Qiyue said in a bad mood, "Listen well, your grandaunt's name is Leng Qiyue."

After Leng Qiyue said this, she covered Dongfang Haotian with a blanket and said, "You'd better not move right now. I'll help you lie down. He'll probably need to sleep for a while, it won't be easy to hit his head."

Bai Lan did not object this time. He knew that it was impossible for him to smoothly return to lie down with his own strength. Relying on Leng Qiyue's soft body, his heart trembled, and an indescribable feeling blossomed in his heart …

Looking at the obedient Bai Lan, Leng Qiyue smiled sweetly. She gently wiped away the remaining grains of rice on Bai Lan's body and said, "How good it is to be obedient. I'll feed you some more. Don't worry, I won't splash you again."

Bai Lan ate two large bowls of white porridge in one go. After eating, she felt dizzy and closed her eyes, only feeling a warm little hand touching his face. She couldn't help but smile as she fell asleep …