He frowned slightly. This sword seemed to have killed many people. The thickness and coldness that hit his face made people shiver.
When Jiang Yuan treated her wounds, he discovered that there were a lot of large and small scars on this person's body, many of which were old wounds left by swords, and there were also some marks of whipping.
She was a little curious about this person's identity.
By the time it was almost done, the night was already dark.
Jiang Yuan tidied up and went to bed.
The next day, she woke up early as usual and went to see the woman she rescued yesterday.
When she raised her hand to feel her pulse, the sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes, stood up neatly, and had already pinched Jiang Yuan's neck.
Jiang Yuan frowned and said quietly: "Is this how you treat your savior?"
The man's sharp eyes stared at her: "A person from the Western Song Dynasty?"
The voice was hoarse and deep, like the collision of swords, with a heavy dullness and a cold chill.
"Yes, this is the Western Song Dynasty. Are we not from the Western Song Dynasty?"
"Where is the Western Song Dynasty?"
"Dingyuan County, Qingzhou Prefecture."
Jiang Yuan saw shock in her cold eyes.
She let go of her hand, with a look on her face that Jiang Yuan couldn't understand.
"You were seriously injured and your calf was broken. I have to give you medicine and fixation."
She didn't speak, just lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something.
Jiang Yuan was about to give her medicine, but she held Jiang Yuan's hand: "You know?"
"Since I saved you, I must know that you are a woman."
She immediately tightened her grip on Jiang Yuan's wrist. With such slight force, Jiang Yuan felt that his wrist was about to break.
This man's martial arts must be very high.
"Who else knows?"
"It's just me. I rescued you last night. No one has seen you except my husband."
Jiang Yuan spoke half-truthfully, Fu Chen wasn't stupid anyway, he wouldn't just stare at people blankly and say, "You are a woman..."
"Don't kill people just to cover up, right?"
The woman looked at her. The somewhat ugly woman in front of her was calm from beginning to end. Even though she showed murderous intent towards her again and again, she did not say she was afraid.
She let go of her hand again and lowered her eyes.
"Then can I give you medicine?"
Jiang Yuan showed great patience.
"Thank you."
Jiang Yuan finished applying the medicine to her and re-fixed the bandage on her leg before going out.
Tian got up to make breakfast. Jiang Yuan processed the pork that was delivered, and then asked Xiao Liu to look at the shop while she went back to the room.
Xiao Shitou woke up in a daze. Because the winter clothes were a bit heavy, he couldn't put them on himself. Fu Jiu was helping him put them on.
He is going to Jiang Mansion to study with Mr. Jiang today, so he has to get up early.
Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang sent someone to pick him up, so there was no need to find anyone to take him there.
After breakfast, Fu Jiu went to the academy first.
Mingshu drove a carriage to send him there.
Jiang Yuan was busy in the shop for a while, and then went to see the woman in the warehouse.
But after entering, I found that no one was on the bed.
She searched a lot inside and outside, and even asked Mr. Tian if anyone had entered the yard.
They all said they didn't see it.
She squinted her eyes, looking at the footprints under a tree and walking along the wall.
It turns out he left.
Now that he's gone, Jiang Yuan doesn't care anymore.
As the New Year approaches, the business of the butcher shop is getting better and better.