"An insignificant person!" Ouyang Shaochen said casually with his eyelids drooping.
Murong Xue looked at the sky speechlessly: "Who asked about your relationship with him, I just want to ask, what's his name."
"This son just met him by chance, and I don't know his name." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, as if he had nothing to do with the man.
"Really?" Murong Xue was skeptical. When he saw the man's appearance, he was shocked for a moment, but it didn't seem like he met the man by chance and had nothing to do with it.
"Of course it's true, what did I lie to you for!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his dark eyes were as deep as a pool.
Murong Xue curled her lips, she wasn't too interested in the man's identity or name, it didn't matter if she knew it or not, but there was one thing she had to do.
Su Bai stretched out her small hand in front of Ouyang Shaochen, and said loudly, "Bring it!"
"What?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her puzzled.
"Wounding medicine, his shoulder and leg have suffered severe sword wounds, the bleeding is profuse, and urgently needs medicine to stop the bleeding!" Murong Xue said in a low voice, her eyes full of solemnity.
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, and looked at Murong Xue for a moment: "Are you really going to save him?"
Murong Xue blinked: "Although his injury is serious, it has not been infected yet. Cleaning the wound and applying medicine can save his life. Such an easy thing, why not do it?"
Ouyang Shaochen's deep eyes flashed a hint of inscrutability: This person's identity is not simple, if he is saved, good or bad will be unpredictable...
Murong Xue didn't know what was going on in his mind, seeing that he was silent with his eyelids downcast, her eyebrows were raised, her plain white hand directly reached into his sleeve, and took out a light blue porcelain bottle:
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so don't think too much about it. You pay for the wound medicine, and I contribute. Let's save people together..."
Murong Xue said with a smile, grabbed the man's shoulders, pulled him out of the grass, laid him flat on the clean ground, tore off the clothes on his shoulders and legs, cleaned the wound, applied medicine, bandaged, a series of actions Skillful like flowing clouds and flowing water, it is amazing!
The man's eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled, and he returned to calm in an instant!
Murong Xue, who was only focusing on bandaging the wound, didn't see that Su Bai held a white muslin in her small hand and tied a beautiful bow on his shoulder. She looked up and down and saw that there was nothing wrong with it. She let out a long sigh of relief: the wound was finally treated.
Standing up straight slowly, she looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "Shizi, Xun Feng, Wuhen and the others should not have gone far, let them come over and help carry him back to Beijing."
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face instantly sank: "Are you going to take him back to Zhen Guohou's mansion to take care of him?"
"That's not true!" Murong Xue shook her head lightly: "I just think that wild beasts will come and go in this barren mountain at any time. He was seriously injured and unconscious. If he encounters a wild beast, he will only die. Let's rescue him." Let him go, be a good person to the end, bring him back to the capital, wait for him to wake up, and then let him leave..."
Ouyang Shaochen's expression softened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "His people are coming soon, they will take good care of him, we don't have to worry anymore..."
"Really?" Murong Xue was dubious.
"When did I lie to you? It's getting late, let's go!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, holding Murong Xue's little hand, and pulling her forward quickly.
The man was lying on the ground, motionless, his face was pale and bloodless, Murong Xue was a little uneasy: "Let's just leave like this, it's not too good, just wait a little longer, when his people arrive..."
"When they arrive, tell them that we saved the person, and let them repay us..." Ouyang Shaochen took Murong Xue's words slowly.
Murong Xue's bright face darkened in an instant: "I'm not such a powerful person, I didn't save people just to repay..."
"Since it's not, let's go..." Ouyang Shaochen held Murong Xue's waist and dragged her forward quickly.
Looking at his pupils as deep as a pool, Murong Xue frowned tightly: "Ouyang Shaochen, why are you leaving in such a hurry..."
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, and said angrily: "Your current attire is not suitable for seeing foreigners..."
Murong Xue was startled, and suddenly remembered that she was wearing Ouyang Shaochen's outer robe, the ice silk outer robe was somewhat translucent, her inner garment and fur trousers were faintly visible under the outer robe, making people think!
With this appearance, it is really not suitable for her to meet the men's followers!
Seeing her calm down, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were slightly soft, he held her waist lightly, and led her forward in strides, his voice soft like a breeze: "There are no wild animals around here, he will be fine... His subordinates have arrived Nearby, will find here soon…”
The two gradually drifted away, turned a corner, and the moment they disappeared, a slender figure walked up to the man. She was wearing a sky blue Xiang skirt, her eyebrows were like distant mountain daisies, her lips were like cherry blossom petals, she was still dressed in the same color without makeup. As beautiful as a fairy, she is Su Nanxiang, the granddaughter of the emperor's teacher!
Glancing at Murong Xue, the direction in which Ouyang Shaochen disappeared, Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed with deep hatred:
She passed by here on business, and when she saw Ouyang Shaochen, she walked over happily, but she didn't expect that Murong Xue was also there, arguing with Ouyang Shaochen as if no one else was there, she was really pissed off, it was a closeness she had never enjoyed before ah…
A deep resentment flashed in Su Nanxiang's eyes, and it took him a long time to calm down. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the unconscious man on the ground: the man's eyes were closed tightly, his breath was weak, and his face was pale and bloodless. What happened to him? hurt
Su Nanxiang frowned puzzled, and was about to squat down to take a closer look, when there was a barely audible sound of breaking wind in the air, a man in black appeared next to the man out of thin air, with a 'swipe' of the long sword in his hand, it fell across In front of her, a cold light flickered in Sen Leng's pupils: "Who are you?"
Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed, and he said proudly: "Your son's savior!"
Although the man on the ground was pale and unconscious, he couldn't conceal his innate elegance and respect. The man's handsome face, expensive clothes, and accessories all showed that a man was either rich or expensive.
Letting him owe his life like this is absolutely beneficial to him!
The man in black was startled, and suddenly realized that the wounds on the man's shoulders and legs had been bandaged up, and the beautiful bow knot made of gauze was indeed a woman's technique...
"Cough, cough, cough!" The man on the ground coughed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were as bright as stars.
The man in black was overjoyed, he squatted down hastily, and carefully helped the man gently: "Master, you're awake."
The man hummed lightly, and with the support of the man in black, he slowly stood up!
There was sharp pain in his leg, he frowned, his gentle eyes swept over his shoulders, the white gauze and bow on his legs, and looked at Su Nanxiang lightly: "Is it the girl who saved my life?"