The lily of the valley flowers in front of the window sway gently with the spring breeze, and the fragrance of the flowers is elegant but can still disturb people's spring heart.
Shen Zhixi was sitting in front of the bed, holding a white porcelain medicine bottle in one hand, and the index finger of the other hand was dipped in milky white ointment. He was leaning down and looking down with a smile on his face, admiring the person in front of him without any concealment.
There was a man lying on the bamboo bed.
His clothes were wide open, exposing most of his chest.
There were several horrific scars hanging on his chest. The wounds were so deep that the blood could never be dried. Although the scars are slightly less beautiful, they still have a broken beauty that makes people feel sad.
"evildoer."
While Shen Zhixi murmured, he lowered his body lower.
She looked up at his face from bottom to top. That face was more than stunning. No nice words could describe his appearance accurately. He was really not as good-looking as a mortal.
"The child born from such a person must also be very good-looking, right?"
She slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to touch his lips that had lost their color but still had a hint of red.
Just when the finger stained with white ointment was about to touch his lips, he suddenly reacted. His eyes that had been closed due to coma suddenly opened. Shen Zhixi's hand trembled in shock, but he subconsciously stopped it. His wrist was grabbed with great force.
"who?"
The man struggled to sit up. He had just finished applying medicine to his chest, and the wound that had finally stopped bleeding suddenly burst open again, and blood was visible to the naked eye.
"Master, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."
Shen Zhixi's face turned a little red, because her wrist was grasped too tightly, as if it was about to be crushed, and she blushed in pain.
The man stared at her closely, but his eyes were a little blank.
"Light the lamp!" he said.
"Turn on the light..."
Shen Zhixi looked back, wondering, what kind of lamp should be lit in broad daylight?
When I looked back at him, I realized something was wrong.
Although his eyes were bright, they were indeed dull and empty. Although he was staring in the direction of her, there was no exact target in his eyes. It was like looking at people in the dark, only hearing sounds but not seeing people.
"You...can't see?" she asked carefully and tentatively.
The man didn't say anything, but he increased the strength in his hand. She couldn't help but gasp in pain, and even the medicine bottle in her other hand fell to the ground. She used both hands to break away from his hand, but the harder she pressed, the harder he He also tried hard, but couldn't get away no matter what.
"Who do you belong to, and what tricks do you want to play?"
"You misunderstood, I..."
Shen Zhixi turned his head, reacted quickly, and blurted out the lie: "My name is Linglan, and I am an orphan girl who lives with my sister Vanilla. We usually make a living by setting up a stall in the city to sell rouge. We met on the way back from closing the stall last night. The young master fainted by the river, and then he brought you back. The doctor said that you were seriously injured, especially the head injury, which may have caused your temporary blindness."
When she finished speaking, a sly look flashed in her eyes.
When the man heard this, his tense face was a little moved.
"Son, think about it, if I were a bad person or an enemy, I should have killed you, or imprisoned you, and tortured you. How could I take you home like this, hire a doctor for you, and personally treat you?" Apply medicine. You...the wound on your chest is very deep. Just after applying medicine, you suddenly made such a big move and it...bleeded again."
He lowered his head and subconsciously wanted to take a look at the injuries on his body, but he forgot that he was blind. Seeing nothing, he was inevitably discouraged, and unconsciously he tightened his grip on her hand.
"hiss."
Hearing her hiss of pain, he came to his senses and then let go.
Shen Zhixi immediately stood up and moved away from him. He lifted up his sleeves and saw that his wrists were already extremely red.
The injury is still so severe, then when he recovers...
"You...what's your name?"
Shen Zhixi took advantage of his daze and asked him, "You can't call him you, you, you."
He raised his eyelids slightly and opened his mouth but could not speak.
After a long while, he spoke out and said, "Thank you so much, Miss Suzulan, for saving my life. I apologize for the offense I caused. My surname is Tang, and my name is Tang Zhou, a boat for rafting."
"It turns out to be Mr. Tang."
Shen Zhixi's tone was smiling, but there was scrutiny in his eyes.
She didn't believe that 'Tang Zhou' was his real name.
However, she doesn't need to know his real name, just like what she told him is not her real name, the name is not very important to them.
"Just wake up, Mr. Tang. The medicine is boiling on the stove. I'll go and see if it's ready, and I'll bring you some food. In the days to come, Mr. Tang will stay here to recuperate with peace of mind."
After saying that, he turned around.
After leaving the room and closing the door, the man sitting on the bed suddenly spit out blood.
Then, his throat seemed to be choked by blood, and then he coughed hard, which made his eyes turn red.
The thin hair hangs in front of the face, and a small section in the middle is also stained with blood. The black hair is shining brightly red, and the lips are as if they have been smeared with the brightest lipstick. They are so red that the quilt underneath is, The bamboo floor under the bed was dotted with sprayed blood.
The cough finally subsided, but the stab wound on his chest was severe, and blood was dripping down like water.
He frowned and gritted his teeth to endure the pain all over his body.
Tang Zhou is naturally not his real name.
He didn't tell the truth for his own sake and for Suzuran who saved his life.
He is Song Lianzhou, the uncle of the current dynasty and the queen's biological brother.
The emperor was seriously ill, and the battle for the crown prince intensified. For the sake of the throne, those crazy people wanted to kill the emperor's legitimate son, who was just ten years old, and his nephew. In order to save the emperor's legitimate son and sister, he alone diverted the assassin and was seriously injured. This Only then did he get to where he is today.
Others may have never seen his appearance, but they may not have heard of his uncle Song Lianzhou.
If it is leaked, not only will he be assassinated again, but Suzuran girl will also be implicated.
Now, he only hopes that his sister and the emperor's legitimate son will be safe.
As for these eyes...
He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. It was still dark and he couldn't see anything. He would be lying if he said he wasn't discouraged, but he had no other option at the moment.
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"Miss, do you really want to have a baby with that man?"
In front of the medicine stove in the kitchen, the maid Yuanyang sat on a small bamboo stool, shaking her cattail leaf fan and asking Shen Zhixi.
Shen Zhixi opened the lid of the medicine jar, glanced at her and said, "I was a little hesitant at first, but after I discovered that he was blind, I was even more sure that it was him."
"Huh? Is he blind?"
"Shh, be quieter."
Shen Zhixi took the cattail leaf fan in her hand, looked in the direction of Song Lianzhou's house and said, "You should be careful not to spill the beans. I told him that you and I are sisters. My name is Linglan and your name is Vanilla. We We usually make a living by setting up a stall and selling rouge, and this bamboo house in the courtyard is our home, remember?"
Yuanyang clicked his crossbow, seeming very puzzled.
"Miss, you are obviously the richest man in Yanzhou, but you pretend to be a stall owner. If you really like him, miss, wouldn't it be better to recruit him as your son-in-law? It's so sneaky..."
"There is no good thing about men. No matter how good-looking they are, it can't change their nature. Being single makes me happy. Why do I need multiple men to interfere in my life?"
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ps: The male protagonist is both clean and abusive, the male protagonist is a big dog with a love brain and a deep affection, the female protagonist is not a career-oriented and refreshing novel, and the female protagonist has extreme ideas caused by personal family reasons. I do not recommend it and do not guide people to hate men. Only by getting rid of inner demons and getting salvation can we finally get married. I hope that all sincere lovers in the world will achieve success and eventually get married.