"Brother Siming!" Gu Nuoer smiled coquettishly when she saw him.
She trotted over, and Ye Siming immediately held her hand.
"It's windy today, why are you wearing so little?" Ye Siming frowned slightly, his tone caring.
Gu Nuoer pouted and acted coquettishly: "It's not very cold. I brought a cloak."
"Have you finished practicing martial arts with Ling Shen?" Gu Nuoer rested her head on his shoulder and walked back with Ye Siming.
These days, Ye Siming always accompanies Ling Shen to practice martial arts to strengthen his boxing and kicking skills.
Ye Siming hummed, then smiled and said, "I want to take you to see someone."
"Who is it?" Gu Nuoer was curious.
She was brought back to Qianli Palace by Ye Siming and went directly to the backyard. Gu Nuoer discovered that Ling Ping was standing outside an inconspicuous wing.
Seeing Ye Siming come back, Ling Ping walked up and said, "I asked my doctor to bandage him. He is already awake."
Ye Siming patted his shoulder: "Thank you. But please don't spread this matter to anyone else, so as not to injure you."
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Ling Ping smiled and said with loyalty: "What does this mean? What you and Nuo'er did was a good thing, so naturally I want to help."
When Gu Nuoer heard this, she was even more confused: "What kind of riddle are you two playing?"
Who is in the room?
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, his unruly eyebrows, and looked at her with a smile.
Then, he reached out and pushed open the door.
Gu Nuoer stepped in and saw a strange man leaning on the bed.
On his chin was a freshly trimmed beard, with green stubble still showing through.
His face was weak and extremely pale.
His neck and waist were wrapped in circles of white cloth.
In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a strong aroma of medicine in the house.
"He is...?" Gu Nuoer was confused.
Ye Siming led her closer.
The man leaning on the bed heard the sound and opened his eyes weakly.
"His Royal Highness Ping said that it was King Xian and His Royal Highness the Princess who saved the poor people. The poor people Shen Wentai thanked the two benefactors."
He held the edge of the bed with trembling hands, looking like he wanted to kneel down and kowtow.
Gu Nuoer was surprised: "Shen Wentai?"
The missing retainer who holds key evidence!
Ye Siming raised his hand to stop him and said in a calm tone: "You are seriously injured. It's not appropriate to move your body. Just lie down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shen Wentai sighed with emotion and nodded silently.
Gu Nuoer looked at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, what is going on?"
Ye Siming pulled Gu Nuoer aside.
"When we first arrived in Xili, we stopped on the river to meet Yunlinzhou, but I smelled a strange smell of blood."
"So I went to the back boat to check alone and found a man floating in the river. I didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so I fished him out."
"At that time, we simply bandaged him, but later, in a hurry to get off the ship, we put him in the suitcase we were traveling with."
It's a pity that this man is unconscious.
Ye Siming didn't know who he was, because judging from the traces of his injuries, he should have been chopped by someone.
In order not to cause trouble, Ye Siming could only put him in the cellar and check his injuries every day.
This morning, when he went back, he saw that the man was already awake.
After a short inquiry, they found out that he was the Shen Wentai they had been looking for!
Ye Siming took him out of the cellar. In order not to let Yun Linzhou know, he specifically did not seek help from the Taiyuan Hospital. Instead, he asked Lingping to call his doctor from his prince's palace for diagnosis and treatment.
Shen Wentai learned from Ling Ping that the person who rescued him was named Ye Siming, and he was the king specially named by the emperor.
He didn't know King Xian, but Ye Siming's name was like thunder.