Although Lin Wanrong was a little angry in his heart, he did not regret what he had just done. Killing a beautiful woman was obviously not a pleasant thing. Lin Wanrong gave full play to the spirit of Ah Q. He was very fond of this Xiao Qingxuan and comforted his wounded soul.
The wet ones that he was working on now, his body hot and hot, he was seriously injured, and he was poisoned.
Fortunately, this place to go ashore is not far from the place where Lin Wanrong is currently staying, and the sky is getting dark, so there is no need to worry about anyone who will find him.
Lin Wanrong looked around and saw no exceptions. He bit his teeth and escaped all the way, insisting on walking toward his place of residence. All the way up, no one noticed him at all. The chick named Xiao did not seem to go to the city to search for him. Lin Wanrong let it go.
Just arrived at the door of the house, Lin Wanrong could no longer hold on in one breath, and fell to the ground softly, breathing heavily in big mouths.
An old shadow, slowly walked in front of Lin Wanrong and said in a hoarse voice: "You are back."
His pupils were empty, as if they had been dug by his life, exposing two empty spaces*, which seemed a little scary.
Lin Wanrong had been with him for nearly a month and had not been so scared at the start. He nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Wei, I just went for a walk, but I didn't expect to lose my life."
He has always spoken sincerely and honestly with him since he got along with this Uncle Wei. Of course, his true history does not matter, because it is too unacceptable and unimaginable.
Uncle Wei also did not speak, slowly squatted down, two fingers on the pulse of Lin Wanrong, Shen Mei for a moment, just retreat his wrist and replied: "You poisoned, is a slow name soft glutton, although not to kill, but Within two hours, it was covered in black and purple, and it was physically weak. It took twelve hours to regain its original shape."
Lin Wanrong heard that the poison was not fatal. He suddenly called out and he thought that your chick had not done anything. But think about the situation in the water just now. If the surname was attacked at that time, wouldn't it be a lifelong scream? When I think of it here, I feel a little scared.
"As for the internal injuries and trauma you suffer, you only need to cultivate a few people and you can recover."Wei Taishu said again. Although he couldn't look at it, he touched a few times and he knew Lin Wanrong's injuries.
I heard that Lin Wanrong was in a better mood, and those who were injured in vitro were also second only. The pain seemed to have decreased a bit. Of course, this is most likely a psychological effect.
Uncle Wei held Lin Wanrong and said, "You endure, I pull out the little arrow on you."
Lin Wanrong blinked and said, with a grim face, "Uncle Wei, don't you have anesthetics? This rude way is not suitable for us as a civilized person. "
Wei Dashu said: "What is anesthetic?"
Didn't expect this world science and technology unexpectedly still to be so backward, does Li Shizhen Hua Lan these great gods have not appeared yet? It seems that this bitterness is definitely set. Lin Wanrong reluctantly asked: "It was to temporarily lose consciousness on my shoulders, and then you started to pull arrows so that I would not feel pain."
Wei Dashu shook his head: "I have not heard of such drugs. Monk medicine is down, do you want to try? "
Lin Wanrong hurries to turn his head and squints his eyes to eat the mung medicine. Just kidding, I got sick and I got sick.
Wei Dashu handed his stinking shoe: "You bite this one."
Lin Wanrong hurriedly said: "No, no."He looked around and found two small books to bite into the import, and then looked at Wei Dashu vaguely: "Come on."
Uncle Wei was about to get started, but he listened to Lin Wanrong and said, "slowly—" Seeing Wei Dashu's puzzled look, Lin Wanrong grinned and said, "Uncle, you tapped, but My flesh and blood."
Wei Dashu nodded his head and Lin Wanrong remembered the little girl who was harming herself. She was angry and worried and had greeted the chick's ancestors for eighteen generations.
When the incident happened, it was useless to fear. Lin Wanrong's face fell out of perseverance.
Wei Dashu lightly held the golden small arrow with both hands and tried harder. The small arrow fell into his hands. Lin Wanrong clings to the book and his face is pale and his sweat is rolling down, but he doesn't make a sound.
Wei Dashu nodded and his face was full of admiration. It did not seem that Lin Wanrong had such hard bones.
Lin Wanrong was born in a small mountain village on the edge of the Han River. The surname of the rural children was very fortitude and perseverance. Otherwise, he could not be admitted to Peking University as the city's first person. He couldn't do anything to cure bone-treating poisons, but this kind of reluctantly pulling his teeth and biting his teeth still survived.
Wei Dashu handed the golden arrow drawn to Lin Wanrong's hand and Lin Wanrong looked back and forth.
This small arrow is made of pure gold, beautifully crafted, and the arrow is engraved with a jubilation script "璇".
Recalling that Nasibei's goods claimed Xiaoqing Xuan before, Lin Wanrong understood that this chick was named Qingxuan. As for Qing Xuan, it was just a homonym.
"Xiao Qingxuan, Xiao Qingxuan -" Lin Wanrong whispered twice. The name was very elegant. He only heard his name and he could already see him.
This chick let Lao Zi meet the blood, and Lao Tzu must also let her see the blood. You must report it, be preoccupied, and you must do it for this chick. Lin Wanrong floated a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Uncle Wei listened to Lin Wanrong and chanted the name. His face flashed a strange color: "Xiao Qingxuan? Are you sure her name is Shaw? "
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What was her surname, Lin Wanrong could not confirm, but Qingxuan was not supposed to have her name.
Wei Dashu replied, "Wanrong, you talked to her today, and you listened to me before and after."
Wei Wanshu was Lin Wanrong's first person after coming to this world. He personally saved Lin Wanrong from Xuanwu Lake, and that kind of gratitude goes without saying. Lin Wanrong listened to what was happening on the lake and the original dialogue between himself and Xiao Qingxuan.
Uncle Wei listened as he listened. His face also showed some strange colors. Obviously, Lin Wanrong's high opinion was somewhat admired.
To read that poem, the color of the horror on Wei Dashu's face was even worse: "Wanrong, is this poem really you did?"
When he went on vacation with his colleagues on Mount Tai, he was forced by Lin Wanrong to take up the luggage of three or four people. After the rain, Lin Wanrong slipped under the feet and fell into the sea of clouds. Then he was puzzled. It was sent to this completely different world and fell in Xuanwu Lake.
If Uncle Wei was accidentally rescued by Lin Wanrong, I am afraid that Lin Wanrong had already died. So Lin Wanrong harbored deep gratitude and reverence for Wei Dashu. It is reasonable to say that this matter should not lie to him.
However, Lin Wanrong also knows that people in this place have an almost crazy persistent pursuit of ancient poetry. In order to avoid unbearable troubles, Lin Wanrong had to bite the bullet and said: "Yes, Wei Dashu, this was my chance to visit the lake. The gains made you laugh at the elderly."
Wei Dashu sighed and said: "Wanrong, I've been with you for more than a month. I've been sitting all day and you've been talking about something like travel, company, etc. I've never read a book of poetry. It was not until a few moments before they went out and walked around. I thought you didn't like poetry, but did not expect that it was a gully in the chest. But with these few words, when the so-called talented and beautiful people today, there is no one who can compare with you. "
Lin Wanrong had a red face. Xiao Qingxuan once mentioned this to him. At that time, he accepted it calmly. Now, facing the praise of the benefactor, he is indeed embarrassed.
However, Lin Wanrong did not feel that she was shameless. Inexplicably came to this place, there are always things to fall into, these are treated as God's own compensation.
To say shamelessly, that hurt Lin Wanrong so miserable chairman Qian Jin most shameless.
Thinking of that awful little chick, Lin Wanrong suddenly had a tendency to explode. He hurriedly controlled his emotions, abducted his belly, raised his buttock, and exhaled. Xiao Qingxuan is lovely compared to this hateful chick. ;