Wen Tingyuan didn't answer at all. He directly pulled Qiao Yuyan and went to the bed. "They can't help you with these medicines."
"Why... why?!"
Qiao Yuyan sat beside the bed, her face flushed.
Wen Tingyuan looked at her for a while and suddenly sighed softly, "Yan'er, after all, we are husband and wife, you don't have to be so guarded against me."
"But..." Qiao Yuyan felt that this was wrong. She subconsciously wanted to refute, but suddenly found that she didn't know how to say it.
"Then do you believe me?" Wen Tingyuan knelt down and looked at her levelly.
This is natural.
Qiao Yuyan thought for a while, but didn't say anything after all. She turned around and got on the bed, lying on the quilt.
"I will not disrespect you, nor will I take advantage of others' danger."
When he said this, Qiao Yuyan quickly said: "That's not what I meant, I just..."
"I know," Wen Tingyuan interrupted her, "Just give me the medicine and be patient."
There were many injuries on Qiao Yuyan's body. The most noticeable area was the area on her lower back. An area larger than the palm of an adult man's hand had completely turned black and purple, and it was feared that the inner tissue had been damaged.
Wen Tingyuan's eyes fell on it and his brows furrowed. He glanced at Qiao Yuyan and reminded him again, "Be patient."
The ointment was applied to the injured area, causing a burning pain that made her ignore Wen Tingyuan's palm on her skin for a moment.
Then she knew why he said this medicine could not be used by others. Although she did not know much about martial arts, her former uncle also told her that true martial arts masters have internal strength.
At this time, she clearly felt a stream of warm air flow from Wen Tingyuan's palm into her injured area. Not only was the burning power of the medicine reduced a lot, but the pain in her lower back also became lighter.
His palm stayed there for a full quarter of an hour. When he moved away, Qiao Yuyan clearly felt that the pain in that part of her body was getting lighter.
There are other places where it happens, but it's not that serious.
Qiao Yuyan immediately said that as long as the other areas were covered with medicine, Wen Tingyuan no longer objected and simply avoided the screen.
After she had applied the medicine and put on her clothes, he came back and the two of them lay down as before.
She must have just slept in the carriage, and Qiao Yuyan felt a little sleepy now.
She didn't sleep with her back to him, they were both lying flat on their backs.
The light in the room was still on. Qiao Yuyan turned around and found that he was not sleeping either, but he didn't speak either.
She looked carefully and saw that his face was still ugly. She thought he was angry because of what she said just now. After thinking about it, she whispered: "I just... didn't mean it like that, it's just that I... wasn't used to it."
Wen Tingyuan also turned around, and their eyes met. He didn't speak immediately. His eyes moved back and forth on her face. It took a while before he said, "Does it hurt?"
Qiao Yuyan was stunned for a moment before she realized she was talking about her own injury, "Actually, it's okay. It hurt a lot when I first applied it. Please help me... After that, it doesn't hurt that much anymore."
After she finished speaking, when Wen Tingyuan didn't answer, she realized that he was not talking about the medicine, but about last night.
Qiao Yuyan frowned when she thought of last night, "What happened last night? Do you know? And..."
She looked at Wen Tingyuan in confusion, "Didn't you go to Nanzhou? Why did you come back so quickly? You appeared in the back mountain of Daxiangguo Temple last night because of the news that Cheng Feng gave you? How did you do that?
Did you find me immediately?"
She still had too many questions to ask, but halfway through, she noticed a smile on Wen Tingyuan's lips.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Tingyuan simply turned over, lying on his side facing her, reached out and pinched her cheek, "If you have anything to ask, you can ask slowly, don't be in a hurry, I will answer you as long as you want to know.
"
Inexplicably, Qiao Yuyan felt a strange feeling in her heart when she heard his words.
It seems that some very important guarantee has been obtained.
She also followed his example and turned around. The two of them were lying face to face. Looking at the person so close to her, she suddenly felt like she didn't want to ask anything.
But reason prevailed over momentary sensibility. This matter may concern my grandmother's family, and she cannot be so careless.
She reorganized her thoughts and then asked her first question, "When did you come back?"
"When you see me."
"Why such a coincidence?"
"Unfortunately, I should have arrived a few hours earlier, so you wouldn't have suffered like this."
Wen Tingyuan spoke seriously, and Qiao Yuyan could see the distress in his eyes, just like the time when she sneaked out alone when she was a child and was pushed into the water by a fat man.
Qiao Yuyan felt a little sour in her heart, but she did not release this emotion. Instead, she asked, "Do you know about the Daxiangguo Temple?"
"I heard about it today."
In the morning at the back mountain of Daxiangguo Temple, after Qiao Yuyan was rescued by him, he was immediately taken back to the city by Shi Ye. He first asked Banxia to treat her wounds briefly, and then changed her clothes. At that time, she had already
As it got dark, she was sent directly to the Changxing Marquis Mansion.
Song Yuwei was almost not surprised when she saw her. Qiao Yuyan knew that this was Wen Tingyuan's arrangement. As for why Wen Tingyuan was able to arrange to go to the Changxing Marquis Mansion, she didn't know and couldn't figure it out right away. She could only wait for this matter.
past.
She only found out about it when she was accompanying Song Yuwei from behind.
When they heard the news coming from the person in front, she and Song Yuwei almost immediately covered each other's mouths at the same time. Both of them saw the word disbelief in their friends' eyes.
What happened at Daxiangguo Temple last night, Qiao Yuyan was still very sure that the seventh prince was responsible.
She was not sure about what happened this morning.
After thinking about it for a long time, the sentence stuck in her throat, and she was afraid to ask it.
In the end, it was Wen Tingyuan who saw the struggle and hesitation in her heart. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm not telling you. As long as you want to know, you can ask and I will tell you."
Qiao Yuyan understood immediately, he had seen what he was thinking.
This gave her a sense of having nothing to hide, and at the same time there was emotion in her eyes, which was her expectation for the answer to that question.
Wen Tingyuan's face came closer, and the tip of his nose almost touched Qiao Yuyan's. His eyes were full of seriousness, "If you want to ask about that, then I can tell you that the answer is yes."
Qiao Yuyan's eyes immediately opened wide, but her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She trembled her lips for a long time before she asked clearly and completely, "What is it for?"