"Silly girl, don't worry, how could I leave you? Can you wait for me here? Soon, soon!"
After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, he hurried out of the door.
Xia Yan'er looked at Ye Xingchen's retreating back, and a crystal teardrop fell down.
"Don't go! Don't go! Brother Xingchen, don't go!"
"Snapped!"
Just as Xia Yan'er was calling, a basin of cold water was poured directly on her to cool her heart.
"What are you dreaming about? Return Brother Xingchen?! Little girl, let me tell you, there is no Brother Xingchen here, there are only iron locks to guard you! And my stick!"
A middle-aged woman kept hitting Xia Yan'er's body with a long wooden stick.
Only then did Xia Yan'er realize that she was in a dungeon, and those warm scenes just now were a dream.
"I.I." Xia Yan'er's lips trembled slightly, and there was a look of fear in her eyes.
"You still dare to stare at me? It seems that you have really had enough life? I tell you, if you dare to be dishonest, I will break your hands too!" The middle-aged woman beat Xia Yan'er hard again.
"Ah." Xia Yan'er felt a stinging pain on her body. She couldn't control it anymore and gasped for breath.
"I see how you are glaring at me? Why are you glaring at me?" The middle-aged woman began to beat Xia Yan'er again.
"Stop fighting, I won't stare, don't fight." Xia Yan'er quickly admitted her mistake, not daring to struggle or resist anymore.
"If it had been like this, it would have been over!" The middle-aged woman put away the stick, sat aside, and drank tea leisurely.
Xia Yan'er's face was extremely pale, her body was covered in blood, her eyes were lifeless, as if she had lost her soul, leaving only an empty shell.
At this time, the only courage that allowed her to endure the humiliation and bear the burden and survive was Ye Xingchen, whom she missed day and night.
As for Ye Xingchen, he ran straight out of the city after escaping from the Li Mansion.
Ye Xingchen's shoulder blades were shattered, and there were stab wounds all over his body. He was bleeding and looking very embarrassed, and it seemed that he might die at any time.
At this time, he was just relying on his tenacious willpower to support his body. In his mind, he only remembered that Xia Yan'er asked him to go to the Tiandi Gate of Muya County to find Tianfeng.
Therefore, he must now rush to Muya County to find it.
But his injury was too serious, and his speed was very slow. He faltered every step and was limping.
"Damn it! Why am I so weak? Why can't I even protect myself?" Ye Xingchen cursed himself angrily.
He is now like a dying patient, with wounds all over his body, and the energy in his body is also greatly depleted. If he delays any longer, he is likely to die from exhaustion of his internal energy. Therefore, he needs to find a medical center as soon as possible to treat him. Treat internal injuries yourself, otherwise it will be dangerous if the internal injuries recur.
"I won't die like this, absolutely not!" Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth and insisted, running forward, hoping to find a medical center to treat himself.
"Stop! What do you do? Why did you break into our thatched cottage?" Ye Xingchen was stopped immediately as he walked into an antique courtyard on the outskirts of the city.
This courtyard looks very simple, not gorgeous, and has no decorative items. It is just a small classical courtyard.
On the lawn in the yard, there was an old woman wearing gray cloth sitting on the lawn. She looked like a fairy, but her face was full of wrinkles, but her beautiful face could not be concealed.
Opposite her, stood a girl wearing a white robe and a bamboo hat.
"Mother-in-law, I'm here to seek medical treatment. I have serious injuries on my body. This place is in the middle of nowhere. I don't know what to do. Please help me. As long as you can heal my injuries, how much will it cost?" I'm willing to pay, so please do it for your convenience!" Ye Xingchen fell to the ground with a plop and no longer had the strength to stand up.
"Young man, although our thatched cottage is not very famous, we have a set of medical skills that specialize in treating difficult and complicated diseases. Let my granddaughter show it to you! Ningxiang, help this young man into the house!" The middle-aged woman slowly stood up. , looked at Ye Xingchen kindly, with a faint smile on his face.
"Okay, grandma, I'll carry him into the house right away!" The girl in white robe responded and helped Ye Xingchen in.
Ye Xingchen's body had lost consciousness and was being manipulated by Ningxiang and supported by Ningxiang.
Ningxiang helped Ye Xingchen into a small building in the corner of the yard. In one of the rooms, Ningxiang put Ye Xingchen on the bed and took off his tattered clothes.
"Ah! How come this man is so seriously injured!"
Ningxiang couldn't help but be shocked when she saw the wounds all over Ye Xingchen's body.
However, she did not dare to neglect, and quickly filled a basin of hot water and used a hot towel to wipe the blood and dust on Ye Xingchen's body.
After the dirt and blood disappeared, Ningxiang discovered that Ye Xingchen had a very good figure, with well-proportioned muscles, strong and full of masculinity, especially the skin on the abdomen, which was smooth, white and full of elasticity, Ningxiang couldn't help but be stunned.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Ningxiang came back to her senses, spat hard, and said to herself: "You are so shameless! What's so good about a strange man's body! Bah, bah, bah!"
However, seeing the dense wounds on Ye Xingchen's body, Ningxiang became worried again, wondering whether these injuries would leave hidden diseases.
Thinking of this, she couldn't care less about being shy, and quickly took out the silver needle and started acupuncture on Ye Xingchen.
Because Ye Xingchen had fallen into a deep coma at this time, he could not feel Ningxiang's technique.
The silver needles were inserted into Ye Xingchen's thighs. Ningxiang's expression was stern, and a pure vitality was transmitted from the silver needles into Ye Xingchen's body, making him feel much better.
Soon after, Ningxiang took back the silver needle, changed Ye Xingchen's ointment to another, and continued to treat Ye Xingchen's injuries, hoping that he would get better after waking up.
It has to be said that Ningxiang's medical skills are really very good. Although the medicine she used is ordinary, it has a certain effect. Soon, Ye Xingchen's injuries recovered by about 30%, and he was no longer so weak.
"Hmm. It feels so comfortable!" Ye Xingchen suddenly let out a moan.
"woke up?"
Ningxiang felt relieved when she saw Ye Xingchen finally woke up. At the same time, she secretly thought that this young boy was also a practicing genius. The scars on his body were so fine and he almost recovered so quickly.
"Little brother, are you okay?" Ningxiang asked with concern when she saw Ye Xingchen regaining consciousness.
"I'm fine!" Ye Xingchen shook his head and looked at Ningxiang gratefully.
"It's okay. I just saw that your wound has healed a lot. It's probably not serious. Just wait a moment and I'll give you some medicine. After taking it, you can recover in three months!" After that, Ningxiang turned around and left the room.