"Brother Yun——" As soon as the man in black left, Nangong Zui immediately stepped forward to salute, with a look of joy and admiration on his face, which made the mask-like expression look much more vivid.
"Master Nangong, please quickly bandage the wound." Shangguan Yuntian glanced at the blood stains on Nangong Zui's right arm. He thought the injury was unclear. Just now, he noticed how weak his right hand was when using the sword... If it weren't for his
My right arm is injured, so it probably won’t be that difficult to face those men in black!
Shangguan Yuntian no longer cared about Nangong Zui, nor did he care about the strange look Uncle Ma stared at him. He walked to the big tree where Xi'er was, jumped up, and jumped to where Xi'er was, "Wait a minute.
Is it done?”
Xi'er smiled and shook her head, "It's much faster than I thought."
Shangguan Yuntian smiled and kissed him, "You should have more confidence in me." At the same time, he hugged Xi'er horizontally, and Xi'er put her arms around his neck, "Actually, I can go down by myself."
"I'll send you up, and of course it's me who will pick you up." With light feet, the two of them returned to the ground together. The fire before had been extinguished. Fortunately, the carriage and horses were still there. There was a little fire in the carriage,
Shan Rong was bandaging Nangong Zui's wounds.
"It smells of blood." Xi'er wrinkled her nose. Ever since that night in Huayue City, she has been very sensitive to the smell of blood, and at the same time disgusted with it.
Shangguan Yuntian lowered his head and glanced at Xi'er's little face, and with a strong force, he pressed her head into his arms, letting his breath fill her nose, replacing the smell of blood.
"Master Yun."
Shangguan Yuntian turned his head and looked at Uncle Ma beside the horse, "Uncle Ma."
"Thank you Mr. Yun for helping me."
Shangguan Yuntian looked at Uncle Ma, and did not say those irrelevant polite words. He just nodded lightly and said, "Forget it, let's pay the fare for riding your master's carriage!" He knew that what people in the world like most is making friends.
But what he dislikes the most is that he owes favors to others. Shangguan Yuntian thinks that it is extremely painful not only to owe favors to others, but also to be owed favors by others.
"No matter what the young master says, if you have any errands in the future, please feel free to tell me." After saying that, without waiting for Shangguan Yuntian to speak, he led the horse to the carriage, "Madam doesn't like the smell of blood, let's find another place to rest!"
"Thank you, Uncle Ma." Shangguan Yuntian nodded to Uncle Ma, and walked toward the carriage with Xi'er in his arms.