win the hairpin

Chapter 407 Xiao Wan is Busy
King Jin followed Wan Yunjun from the back garden along the veranda, and saw that the house was clean and tidy, and the flowers and trees were in full bloom. Then he followed Wan Yunjun into the guest room, everything in the guest room was neatly arranged, and someone cleaned it from time to time. There is a fresh and deserted feeling that no one uses after cleaning.

He sat in the chair, reached out and tried the teapot with the back of his hand - the teapot was cold, there was neither hot nor cold tea.

"I'm going to get tea." Wan Yunjun went out to get hot tea and snacks, brought them in on a plate, and put them on the table, "Although you stay here, my people have no contact with anyone in Kyoto."

King Jin didn't touch the tea, and asked, "Is there any hot water and medicine for knife wounds?"

Wan Yunjun nodded, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the water basin and walked out, thinking that in order to make friends with the shopkeeper, it would be worthwhile for him to be a filial son and grandson.

She brought hot water by herself, turned around and went out to bring a girder box and put it on the table, opened the opposite door, and took out scissors, white muslin, and two bottles of wound medicine from inside.

Looking past these few things, she decided to use scissors to cut off the two sleeves of Prince Jin first.

However, as soon as she picked up the scissors and confronted the King of Jin, she immediately felt guilty and sweated. She was almost afraid that if she cut the scissors, the King of Jin would treat her as an assassin.

Feeling flustered, and having had two drinks after packing up, she went down with the scissors, but failed to cut through the layers of King Jin's sleeves. Instead, she touched King Jin's wounds, causing King Jin to say "ah!" With a sound.

After Wan Yunjun heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead, he clenched the scissors tightly, stabilized his mind, and continued to work hard.

This time her mind was too calm, leaving her with both empty eyes and empty hands. When the scissors went down, nothingness was cut out.

She felt that this time it was not her fault, but King Jin's fault, because King Jin shook slightly, and she said cautiously: "Don't move."

"Give it to me." Song Huiyue walked in from the door, took the scissors from Wan Yunjun's hand, pinched King Jin's sleeve, cut from the cuff upwards, and finally cut off the sleeves neatly.

King Jin lost two sleeves, and his clothes became extremely ridiculous. He loved face very much in front of Song Huiyue, but at this time it was embarrassing, but he himself didn't notice it, because his eyes were glued to Song Huiyue's face. On Eyue's body.

Song Huiyue didn't look at him, but only looked at the wounds on her two arms, a layer of flesh was removed by the knife on both sides, although the wounds were not deep, but a large area was wounded, it was painful to see blood dripping.

"Paper." She looked at Wan Yunjun.

Wan Yunjun hurriedly twisted a hot handkerchief and came over.

The hot kerchief wiped off the dirty blood around the wound, and the hot water soon became dirty. Song Huiyue gave the kerchief to Wan Yunjun: "Bring another basin of hot water."

Wan Yunjun went out with the basin in hand.

Song Huiyue uncorked the two medicine bottles, smelled them for a while, confirmed that one of them was medicine for knife wounds, and sprinkled it on King Jin's wound.

Jin Wang was in burning pain, and apart from the pain, there was a little joy in his heart - seeing Song Huiyue, his heart was calm, and he didn't need to take Hanshi powder, and his mind was very clear.

Song Huiyue moved lightly, and said in a low voice: "My lord will stay here for two days. Zhang Xutang is a mad dog. Once he makes a move, he will have to bite off a piece of meat from you. This place is safe."

King Jin lowered his voice: "I listen to you."

Song Huiyue said: "I went to Beiwa early in the morning. There are many people in Beiwa. I hide for a while. After Zhang Xutang relaxes, I will leave on the official road."

Hearing this, King Jin frowned, because he was in a peaceful mood, and his thoughts became more intelligent, which was enough to make Zhang Xutang pay for his recklessness.

"Don't go," he wanted to say that he had a way to keep her safe, but after a second thought, he changed his words, "There is no one around me, Huang Ting is not here, I dare not eat and drink casually outside, now I just trust you."

Song Huiyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded when she thought of King Jin's situation at this time.

The sound of Wan Yunjun's footsteps came from outside, as well as the sound of the water in the basin swaying and splashing—she didn't touch the Yangchun water with her ten fingers, and half a basin of water could be shaken out of a basin.

Song Huiyue stopped talking, and continued to spray the medicine on a large scale. When the hot water came, she wiped the area around the wound again and again to reveal the original skin color.

Wan Yunjun said in a strange way: "You are really innocent."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she immediately wanted to give herself a big mouth, thinking: "Let your mouth be cheap!"

Song Huiyue laughed: "That's right, why are you even whiter than before?"

The King of Jin was very kind to the word "Once upon a time", and did not answer at the same time - people who take Hanshi powder will have pale skin.

Song Huiyue fetched a fine cloth and wrapped it tightly around King Jin's arms. After wrapping it up, he asked Wan Yunjun to bring the clothes worn by two bodyguards to change for King Jin. He had to light a fire—there was no one in the house all year round. People live, it's as cold as an ice cellar.

Wan Yunjun was busy, busy with work, Song Huiyue tasted every piece of pastry on the plate, and pushed it to King Jin: "You should pad your belly first."

King Jin ate two yuan, and wanted to tell Song Huiyue about the assassination tonight, when he heard a clatter outside, it was Wan Yunjun who dropped a basket of charcoal on the ground.

Song Huiyue hurriedly went out to help light the charcoal fire, and after King Jin was settled, she went out to rest without hesitation.

After sleeping for two hours, she woke up.

King Jin's sleep was also very short, but his mind was unprecedentedly clear. He was writing a letter at this time, and when he saw Song Huiyue coming in, he quickly finished writing: "Here we come."

He got up and used the tongs to push away the piled coals—he was not afraid of the cold, and once the coals burned, he felt as if he had entered the fire, and his whole body ached.

Song Huiyue put down the food box, set out two plates of meat buns, and sat face to face with King Jin: "You can eat at ease, the guards of the Wan family have eaten it from the big drawer in the kitchen."

The buns were specially made for the guards, each one was as big as a fist, and the meat filling inside was as solid as a meatball. King Jin felt fatty after eating one.

Song Huiyue ate half of it.

King Jin took the remaining half and ate it, broke open another one, swallowed the pork and scallion meatballs whole, and handed the bun skin soaked in soup to Song Huiyue: "Eat more."

Song Huiyue ate a bun and said, "You are much thinner than before."

King Jin pinched his brows hard: "No, I'm just tired."

There was a deeper, weaker weariness in his tone.

Song Huiyue thought that he might be really tired, Zhang Xutang is a ghost-like figure, even if he has only one breath left, he will fight against King Jin to the end, coupled with Jinshang's suspicion, father is not father, If you have no children, how can you not be tired.

"It will be fine soon." She seemed to be talking to herself, and she didn't know whether to tell herself or King Jin.

King Jin smiled and nodded, got up and folded the written letter to Fang Sheng: "You ask Wan Yunjun to go to Yuan's house today, give this to Yuan Shaopei, and wait for Yuan Shaopei's reply."

Song Huiyue took Fang Sheng over and said, "I'll go right away."

King Jin chased her to the door: "Come back when you give it to her, I can't live without you."

After he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was not good and would make Song Huiyue unhappy, and he was afraid that Song Huiyue would walk away, so he hurriedly said, "I can't live without you here. I want to change my medicine and have tea"

Song Huiyue nodded and hurried into the cold wind.

(End of this chapter)