A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

268. Chapter 268: Jiayi’s Visit

Translator: LiamHW

He knew the fact that Wu Dahu got quite many injuries on his body. After all, all those wounds were treated by him alone.

But this was the first time he had ever observed his man in such an all-round view.

Looking at the hideous scars which were seemingly showing their tusks fiercely, he was now deep in sorrow, and unknowingly he put on his clothes and got up from the bed and walked toward Wu Dahu.

Wu Dahu, who was wiping his body, was unaware of everything in behind and the towel in his hand was taken away by a pair of delicate hands suddenly.

He was utterly shocked for a moment, but then quickly reacted, and he whispered, “Didn’t you say that you wouldn’t serve me?”

Song Qinghan carefully helped wipe Wu Dahu’s body with the towel in hands trying his best not to touch any scars. Upon hearing Wu Dahu’s teasing question, he squinted his eyes and then answered calmly, “Well, can you wipe yourself on your back then? Who was the one once promised that he would never leave any scars on body?”

But midway as he was about to continue to complain, he realized that Wu Dahu might not get his meanings since he was never the one in the past, and with the sudden halt on his movements on hands, he sank into a long silence.

Yet on the other side, Wu Dahu did not feel anything wrong himself, he reached out to scooped up a handful of water and clean his face, and then responded without any mood swings, “What else have I promised you? Tell me everything lest I might let you down ever again.”

Song Qinghan thought about it carefully and found that although he and Wu Dahu had only spent a short period of one year together, they had experienced quite a lot. If they were about to talk further about everything they had been through together drip by drip, probably the story couldn’t be finished recounting in three days and nights.

Besides, he did not have any mood to narrate at all. Instead of showing a positive attitude towards the question of Wu Dahu, he answered with a long face, “It is not the first time you upset me anyway, so what’s the use to narrate about it further? You even promised one femina man that you would bring him home when the war finally comes to its end. Don’t think that I will let it go even though you are now suffering the memory loss.”

Wu Dahu paused, turned his head and looked at Song Qinghan curiously. And he then asked in a slow manner after Song Qinghan pushed his head back, “So why would I bring the other femina man home once the war ends? I mean, is there anything to complain having you solely at home?”

Song Qinghan glared at the back of Wu Dahu’s head and pouted, “How am I supposed to know? Aren’t you the one whom you should ask for?”

“Ha, speak of the devil and here comes he.” Song Qinghan sounded, while Jiayi’s voice was heard from the outside of the tent.

“Lord Wu?” Song Qinghan? Are you all inside?”

Song Qinghan paused and said with a strange expression, “Yes, we are. What are you doing here? Coming for Wu Dahu?”

It could be heard that Jiayi seemed to be quite nervous as his voice was kind of hasty and urgent, he hurried to explain the next moment, “No, no, I am coming here just for you. I won’t trouble Lord Wu but if you can come out alone.”

Wu Dahu glanced at Song Qinghan and asked, “Who is it?”

Song Qinghan sneered, stuffed the towel back to Wu Dahu’s hands and then answered gloomily, “The one whom you had once made a promise to.”

The water brought up by the towel splashed onto Wu Dahu’s face, but he didn’t dare to say a word of complaint, instead, he silently used the towel to rub his back of hands while fixing his gaze on Song Qinghan in curiosity.

The moment Song Qinghan unveiled the curtain of the tent, he caught the figure of the femina man in sight.

Nothing but a trace of reluctance emerged on his face. He took up the towel in a slow manner and then rubbed his body with it, while murmuring himself, “Was I blind or something to have interest on that guy…”

Jiayi seemed to be quite excited at the moment he saw Song Qinghan showing up from inside. Yet differed from the reaction Shuluo did, Jiayi retreated a few steps backward.

“Didn’t, didn’t you confess to Lord Wu everything about me, right?”

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes. Suddenly, he had the intention to tease the man in front and then he said slowly, “Guess what?”

The calmer he was, the more anxious Jiayi became. He was pacing around just right there like an ant with his feet burnt on a pot, “You shouldn’t, right? If you have ratted me out already, they should have come and caught me. But well, this is quite hard to say, probably they just threw a bait and wanted to get a big fish instead?”

Song Qinghan was eyeing on Jiayi who was twisting his corner of cloth teasingly, and then he came to utter again in a low voice, “Are you coming here for this today?”

Jiayi glared at Song Qinghan back, and then answered angrily, “Of course I am! Who knows whether you have badmouthed me behind my back, what if you take revenge on me by abusing your power? I want to live some more years! And I just met Lord Lu and we…”

Halfway through his words, he realized that he had lost his words. He coughed lightly and attempted to change the topic, “Anyway, everything will be fine if you haven’t mentioned anything about me and you’d better not do that in the future. I have no any connection with Lord Wu at all, is that clear?”

Song Qinghan pouted and said with a faint smile, “Did you have any relationship with Wu Dahu before?”

Right at this moment Jiayi was about to retort, but the next moment he realized that it was in fact a good thing for him as Song Qinghan said so, so he nodded, answering, “Sure, I did not and will never have any connection with Lord Wu. Sure thing and I will leave here now.”

Noticing that Jiayi was just turning around, Song QInghan suddenly cried, “Wait a minute…”

Jiayi turned his head and stared at Song Qinghan dubiously, while frowning and saying, “Anything else? I don’t have time for you…”

“I do remember that Wu Dahu once confessed to you that he would bring you back to his home, right? And after that, he headed to the barbarian area, was it you tell him something I did not know?”

Song Qinghan glanced at Jiayi thoughtfully, while his eyes were full of sharpness and light.

Jiayi shivered subconsciously when he found himself was currently being stared by Song Qinghan with that pair of sharp eyes, and he denied without hesitation, “It wasn’t me, how was it possible? Don’t you talk nonsense about that, alright? I did not say anything to Lord Wu at all and I am just a logistic team member responsible for cleaning the chamber pot!”

Anxiety overwhelmed his eyes as he was eager to prove that he was a good guy. And if it was possible, he would really want to dig his heart out and let Song Qinghan see whether he still had some thoughts on Wu Dahu or not.

Ever since Wu Dahu had disappeared, he had been on tenterhooks, having nightmares of Wu Dahu turning into an evil spirit and coming to him, and then he finally got over it and changed his target for his bright future. And later on he got the news that Wu Dahu wasn’t died but was selected to be the barbarian king’s son in law, the wedded husband to Utan.

At that time, he had some mixed feelings, firstly, he felt so blessed that he would not have to have nightmares about Wu Dahu anymore, after all, Wu Dahu was not dead, so he did not have to feel guilty, and secondly, he felt honor that he indeed had the same taste as the infanta, he was quite satisfied enough even though the noble was from the enemy country.

It was a pity that he hadn’t seen much, otherwise he would have been terrified if he had known that Qingmu’s infanta had also “fallen for” Wu Dahu.

He just thought that he could have a peaceful life as he wished in the future. But the coming back of Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu dragged him back to the reality.

From the moment he learned the news, he had been in a state of frenzy and anxiety, complaining for a while about why Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan had come back, and why Wu Dahu gave up the great opportunity to be the noble in the barbarian area. At the same time, he was praying that Song Qinghan would be forgetful and wasn’t a guy who loved to flirt everywhere. Such a thought indeed suffered him a lot.

So after Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu finally settled down here, he secretly inquired about their residence and ran over alone, thinking that Song Qinghan had promised him that he wouldn’t tell anyone, but who knew that he would get a kick back at the end?

Ultimately, Song Qinghan was quite satisfied enjoying seeing the panic on Jiayi’s face, he came to chuckle as if not Jiayi would almost start sobbing, “Eternal foes do not exist in this world, but eternal benefits. Since you’ve asked me to do something for you, shouldn’t you do something for me at the same time?”