Before Yan Shu could stop him, Li Changtian had already taken off his shirt, revealing his scarred but well-proportioned upper body.
Li Changtian belonged to the type with broad shoulders and narrow waist. After being hungry for so long, he naturally lost weight, but he was not weak. His body still showed the vigor of youth.
Yan Shu's eyes couldn't help lingering on Li Changtian's palms, arms and waist, showing a thoughtful expression.
This man has only recently started wandering and begging. He can see traces of martial arts training on his body, such as the calluses and marks on his palms, which are all left by holding a knife or sword for a long time.
Who is he
Li Changtian lifted his shirt, checked carefully for a long time, and found that there were no scratches on the front, he didn't dare to relax like this, and hurriedly said to Yan Shu: "Look at my back, is there any scratches? "
Yan Shu took a look, shook his head and said, "No."
"Have you looked carefully? Are you sure?" Li Changtian asked.
"Yeah." Yan Shu nodded, "Put on your shirt first..."
Before Yan Shu could fully say the word 'wear well', he saw Li Changtian put his hands on his pants.
Yan Shu: "..."
Li Changtian was about to take off his trousers when Yan Shu held down his hand.
"Ah? Why! There are no scratches on the upper body, but it doesn't mean there are no scratches on the lower body!" Li Changtian yelled.
Yan Shu hesitated to speak: "Don't be so...so..."
"Huh? Just say something, don't hesitate." Li Changtian pushed away Yan Shu's hand and tried to take it off again.
Yan Shu looked into Li Changtian's eyes and said: "Clothes are not covering the body, they are immoral and disrespectful. The middle clothes are the inner clothes of brocade clothes. Don't take them off in front of outsiders. You have no shame in showing your private parts."
Li Changtian didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to take off: "It's okay, we are both men."
Yan Shu pressed Li Changtian's hand again indifferently, with an expression of 'you are a fool and I don't care about you'.
"That's right, it's really a bit weird, then, please go out and wait for a while, I'll see if there are any scratches, and I'll put on my clothes after I'm done, okay?" Li Changtian resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
Yan Shu got up and walked out.
Li Changtian hastened to check his body carefully. He was afraid of missing something, so he really looked at it inch by inch.
Finally Li Changtian let out a long breath.
No scratches on him!
The second girl of the Su family was not killed by the original owner of this body!
The big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, Li Changtian felt extremely relaxed, and finally let go of his heart.
But that being the case, why did he find himself lying next to the girl when he woke up
Li Changtian was thinking while putting on his underwear, and suddenly remembered that day, when he just opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache.
Li Changtian touched his head, and he really found a scar on the back of his head that was smashed by a stone.
Could it be that this person saw the murderer committing a crime before, and tried to stop the murderer from escaping, but was crushed to death, and then his soul was put into this body
The more Li Changtian thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.
It's amazing to say that in his previous life, Li Changtian also fell into a pool of blood because he saved a girl. If you think about it, there really is the word "definite number".
Li Changtian put on his clothes, and called Yan Shu into the wing room: "It's embarrassing for you to blow the cold wind outside."
Yan Shu nodded expressionlessly, then sat on the side of the bed, and began to fiddle with those white porcelain medicine jars again. He opened the covers one by one, dug some ointment on his fingertips, rubbed it for a long time, and smelled the smell again. What kind of herbs are these ointments made of, and the efficacy of healing has been guessed.
Then Yan Shu raised his head and said to Li Changtian, "Take off."
Li Changtian: "..."
Yan Shu added: "Take off your clothes and apply the medicine."
Li Changtian: "You, you... just now you were talking about etiquette and virtue, calling me shameless, and now you tell me to take off my clothes?"
Yan Shu said indifferently, "Will you take these medicines?"
Li Changtian: "...No."
Yan Shu didn't want to say another word: "Take off."
Li Changtian thumped the bed board angrily while taking off his belt, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have let me wear it just now! You don't think it's cold outside the room, but I don't think it's troublesome to take it off!"
"That's different." Yan Shu poured the ointment for removing blood stasis on the palm of his hand, and slowly rubbed it to warm it up. You take off your clothes to help apply medicine, which is a helpless act."
Li Changtian sighed: "... well, I can't say enough about you, you are eloquent, you are reasonable, you are awesome."
Yan Shu heard the joke in Li Changtian's words, and didn't respond, and put his palm covered with ointment on the bruise on Li Changtian's waist.
"ah… "
Li Changtian shivered in pain, completely honest.
However, what Li Changtian didn't expect was that the ointment was not for applying, but for rubbing.