Shangguan Wudao gritted his teeth and roared, pulled out the Lanxi soft sword that was used as a belt, and stabbed the handsome man. But just when the tip of the Lanxi soft sword was about to pierce the handsome man's belly, the handsome man jumped up in the air and not only hid
After passing Shangguan Wudao's attack, he even got to Yan Xiaolan's side.
"Let me go."
The handsome man who rushed to Yan Xiaolan didn't give Yan Xiaolan a chance to refuse. He grabbed her little hand coldly and started swirling with Shangguan Wudao like the wind. Yan Xiao was enveloped in the sword energy.
Lan, her little heart was beating so hard that she screamed so hard. Whenever she saw Shangguan Wudao in danger, she would involuntarily drag the handsome man back.
Well, in Yan Xiaolan's subconscious, she cares more and more about Shangguan Wudao.
"If you do this again, don't blame me for destroying the flowers."
After suffering several hardships in a row, the handsome man began to feel a little unhappy. He said to Yan Xiaolan with a calm face. In terms of martial arts, he was not much better than Shangguan Wudao, but now he is repeatedly held back by Yan Xiaolan.
That would seem even more stretched.
After a few rounds, the handsome man gradually became exhausted. He held Yan Xiaolan's hand, and sweat oozed from his palm. It was greasy and melted into the pores of Yan Xiaolan's skin.
"Who are you? Why do you know I'm here?"
A slow half beat, a very typical slow half beat. Until now, Yan Xiaolan never thought of saying the same line.
"You don't need to know who I am, and you don't need to pay attention to the reason why I know you are here. Anyway, I was entrusted by someone to take you away from here and just leave it in his hands!"
While answering Yan Xiaolan's words, the handsome man pulled Yan Xiaolan towards the office door with difficulty. At the end, he added, "Don't worry, the person who wants me to hand you over to him will treat you absolutely."
no offence."
Finally, he finally got rid of Shangguan Wudao's fight. At the cost of being stabbed with a sword, the handsome man successfully tapped Shangguan Wudao's acupuncture points and took Yan Xiaolan away in public.
As soon as she walked out of the Hyatt Building, Yan Xiaolan saw a super luxurious Passat parked in the parking lot, which was particularly conspicuous. At this time, she began to hesitate whether to follow the guy in front of her.
"Let's go quickly. If nothing unexpected happens, in ten minutes, that guy's special assistant and beautiful bodyguard will be here. By then, it might not be easy for you to leave." Seeing Yan Xiaolan, she was a little confused.
After hesitating, the handsome man said eagerly, "Believe me, the person who wants to see you definitely doesn't have any ill intentions towards you."
In fact, the sword that Shangguan Wudao stabbed just now seriously injured the handsome man. He only managed to get out with his strong will. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to give Yan Xiaolan so much nonsense now and just go straight to
Just take it away by force.
"okay!"
After careful consideration, Yan Xiaolan followed the handsome man into the Passat. Once in the car, the handsome man finally couldn't hold on any longer. The blood from the wound gradually dyed his clothes red, and his whole body began to have a fever, making him lightheaded.
"Sit down--"
After saying this, the handsome man braced himself, started the engine, and drove the Passat away. The Passat drove faster and faster, driving further and further into the distance, and finally stopped in front of a villa on the outskirts of Hangzhou.
Yan Xiaolan helped the handsome man out of the car, bit her lips and walked to the door of the villa, but she didn't dare to go in. After all, this place was very unfamiliar to her. She was a little embarrassed at first, and secondly
Laiya is a little worried. What if she just escaped from the wolf's den and now falls into the tiger's mouth again? What should she do?
"Hurry up and help me in. I need to take care of my wounds now."
Seeing Yan Xiaolan's stiff body refusing to move into the room, the handsome man forcefully squeezed out these words from between his teeth. The bones in his body that he had been holding on to were now at the end of their strength, and Yan Xiaolan saw the traces of blood on his forehead.
There were big drops of sweat oozing out, and she couldn't help but wipe it for him. Only then did she realize that his forehead was frighteningly hot.
High fever is the most likely to make people unconscious. It seems that at this moment, the handsome man's wounds have begun to worsen, and the severe pain is gnawing at his thoughts.
After being stunned for a long time, Yan Xiaolan finally took a deep breath and asked the handsome man: "Where is the key?"
"In my trouser pocket." The handsome man replied with a lifeless tone.
After hearing this, Yan Xiaolan reached into the handsome man's trouser pocket, took out the key, walked to the door, and inserted the key into the door lock.
"The door,,,the door doesn't seem to be locked——"
As soon as Yan Xiaolan touched the key to the door lock of the villa, the door opened with a creak. The fever seemed to have really burned out the handsome man's head. The door was obviously not locked.
But he just remembered it now.
The door was opened, and while Yan Xiaolan was holding, uh, actually holding the handsome man with one hand, she stuck her head out and looked inside the room suspiciously. If the situation inside was not good, she was sure she would
Taking the handsome man she was supporting as a hostage, he only had half a life left anyway. He was neither poisonous nor a woman, so he had to be careful in everything he did to sail the ship for ten thousand years.
However, what made Yan Xiaolan feel incredible was that the moment she looked into the room, she saw that it was extremely gorgeous, but it seemed extremely empty, without even a ghost.
"Are you sure this is your home?" Yan Xiaolan turned around and asked in confusion.
"Well, I'll live here temporarily." The handsome man replied.
Such a luxurious villa didn't even have a servant. Yan Xiaolan shook her head and helped the handsome man walk inside.
After entering the house, Yan Xiaolan discovered that this villa was unique. Not to mention the spacious floor area, not to mention the luxurious and almost luxurious interior decoration, the oversized swimming pool alone could make anyone who lives here feel happy.
People feel very comfortable.
After spending two minutes walking around the living room, Yan Xiaolan, under the guidance of the handsome man, helped him walk to the bedroom. When she reached the bedroom door, she boldly opened it this time without any scruples.
As soon as the bedroom door was pushed open, the first thing that caught Yan Xiaolan's eyes was the extremely large oil painting posted on the opposite wall. On the oil painting, the magical scenery of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau could be vaguely seen, with the endless green vastness stretching as far as the eye could see.
The grassland, the clear blue sky in the distance, the pure and natural Dundun Mountains that have not been damaged by humans, the herders with simple folk customs...
Looking down at the huge oil painting, Yan Xiaolan saw a bed placed underneath it. Not only was this bed very cartoony, but it also occupied a large area, occupying almost one-third of the entire bedroom. In addition to
Apart from the big bed, there is nothing else in this bedroom, not even an ashtray or trash can.
Just at a glance, Yan Xiaolan felt that this bedroom was extremely clean. Now she began to wonder in her heart whether the man she was supporting was a mysophobia maniac.
However, at the moment, Yan Xiaolan certainly won't waste time thinking about what kind of person the man in front of her is, or whether this is the home of the man in front of her. Anyway, that's the first feeling that the handsome man gave her.
It was so refreshing, so pure and white that you could almost eat it. It was not surprising to Yan Xiaolan that his home would look like this.
What's more important is that Yan Xiaolan is not allowed to have too much time to think at this moment. Because the handsome man she is supporting has now passed out and collapsed on the ground.
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you,,,"
Seeing the handsome man slumped to the floor and unconscious, Yan Xiaolan shouted loudly, but the guy who seduced women's hearts didn't respond at all.
With difficulty, Yan Xiaolan spent a lot of effort to drag the handsome man to the big bed. At first, with her support, he could still move slowly step by step, but now he became helpless in the blink of an eye.
Have fun.
Just when Yan Xiaolan was anxious, perhaps due to his innate sense of 'bed', the handsome man's closed eyes opened slightly. Immediately afterwards, his whole body was like a fireball, very hot.
So awesome.
"First help me reduce my fever, reduce inflammation, and treat my wounds," the handsome man said intermittently before fainting again.
Yan Xiaolan looked around the bedroom and saw no antipyretics or anti-inflammatory drugs at all. She tiptoed to the living room and found a box of antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs in a drawer in the living room.
Feeling happy, Yan Xiaolan poured a glass of warm water in her hand, took antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs and entered the bedroom. She walked to the handsome man's side and stopped beside the bed. At this time, the handsome man's thick eyebrows and big eyes quietly
Closed, the perfect curves of the whole body are extremely exquisite.
"Hey, wake up, wake up..." Yan Xiaolan called softly a few times, feeling a little uneasy. She looked at the picturesque sleeping face in front of her. She didn't want to wake him up, but she urgently needed to wake him up.
He wakes up.
call--
The handsome man is still asleep and has not woken up.
It is said that being in deep sleep is worse than being in a coma, and this is true. However, although he suffered a sword wound and a high fever, the handsome man's body looked very healthy. Yan Xiaolan thought, this injury is not good for him
As far as I'm concerned, it shouldn't be a big deal. Give him the medicine and let him have a good sleep. When the fever subsides tomorrow morning, it will be no big deal.
"Hey, wake up quickly and take your medicine..."
Yan Xiaolan held her cheeks and thought for a while, then leaned down and whispered in the handsome man's ear again. But the handsome man was still sleeping quietly, without any consciousness.
"Please, wake up a little and stop taking medicine..."
Yan Xiaolan's head was getting bigger now, and she could hardly figure out whether the man in front of her was 'fazed' or 'asleep'.
ps: Well, everyone, guess how Yan Xiaolan will save this handsome man in the end, and who this handsome man will be.