As soon as Tang Lilan saw him, he was dressed in red clothes and had picturesque features, but he had a cold and cold look on his face, as if strangers should not approach him.
Suddenly her heart skipped a beat, and she opened her mouth and called out to him: "Hey...you..."
The young man ignored her and walked past her, heading towards the carriage.
Tang Lilan was so angry that she reached out to grab his sleeve: "Stop, I have something to tell you."
But the young man had already landed on the car like a white bird, and raised his hand to lift the car curtain.
The curtain was opened, cold wind poured in, Shangguan Hongye felt a chill on his back, and he was about to say something angrily: "What are you doing..."
Xiao Yanzi looked at Ming Lanruo who was stretching out his hand to wrap the cotton strip around Shangguan Hongye's waist.
From his perspective, it was as if Ming Lanruo had taken the initiative to nestle into Shangguan Hongye's strong and sexy upper body.
The icy cold wind blew in, carrying the smell of blood.
Shangguan Hongye almost had the illusion for a moment that the coldness on the scarlet figure turned into countless sharp blades to dismember him.
His hair stood on end, he held his sword tightly and looked at the figure at the carriage door warily.
The handsome young man stood on the carriage, his face was inexplicably pale, and his eyes stared at him gloomily.
But after a moment, his cold eyes turned to Ming Lanruo: "Did I disturb you two?"
Ming Lanruo froze for a moment and sighed silently, not wanting the vinegar tank to explode at this time.
So she seemed not to notice his gloomy expression at all, and without stopping, she said calmly: "Now that the matter is done, get in the car and I'll show you if there are any injuries."
With that said, she neatly wrapped up Shangguan Hongye's injuries and started packing the medicine box.
Her gentle voice sounded, and the terrifying chill in Xiao Yanzi's body suddenly melted like ice meeting fire. He squinted his eyes and came in directly to sit down.
"Let me tell you what, that woman was shamelessly pestering a man in the car!"
Tang Lilan's maid, Qiong'er, saw that the young lady's eyes had been fixed on the young man, so she began to sarcastically throw dirty water on Ming Lanruo.
"Bang!" Another tea cup was smashed out, this time hitting Qiong'er's forehead.
Qiong'er screamed, covering her head and crying.
"You!" Tang Lilan glared at Xiaoyanzi angrily.
But I saw him dusting his sleeves and saying coldly: "If you dare to speak rudely to your sister again, I will cut off your mouth next time!"
He was very annoyed and had nowhere to vent his anger, but a fool came to his door.
The young man's sinister and indifferent look became more and more confusing, which made Tang Lilan's heart tremble. She actually restrained her arrogance and said, "We didn't know she was your sister either."
Sister?
It turned out to be his sister, no wonder he defended that woman like that, then... forget it.
Ming Lanruo could even clearly feel that most of Tang Lilan's hostility towards her had disappeared.
She glanced at Tang Lilan lightly. Could this woman really fall in love with Homurako's fake face at first sight?
"Jinghe, please ask Miss Tang and her maid to go to the carriage behind to rest and bandage the maid."
Jing He came up immediately and said with a cold face: "Please, Miss Tang."
Tang Lilan rolled her eyes and said, "No, I want to ride in this carriage!"
Shangguan Hongye sneered and lazily crossed his long legs: "Oh, why should I let you sit down!"
Tang Lilan was suffocated by his cold gaze.
She was angry in her heart. She was favored by men in Northeast Xinjiang and she was also a famous beauty. Are these men from the south blind to treat her like this?
Xiaoyanzi suddenly frowned and whispered: "Sister, I don't feel well."
Ming Lanruo was startled and immediately looked at Tang Lilan rudely: "Ms. Tang, I'm going to treat Xiao Yanzi. If you don't want to ride in the back, just ride a horse."
She closed the car door directly, and Jing He reached out and dragged Tang Lilan away reluctantly.
Ming Lanruo looked at Xiaoyanzi, stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Yanzi stretched out her hand and said calmly: "The back of my hand is cut."
Ming Lanruo took a look at the back of his long, fair hand, and saw a long and thin blood mark on it, which looked like a fresh scratch and the blood mark had already condensed.
"Ha, oops, it's so miserable. If the commander, Tongzhi, doesn't treat it, this wound will be healed, right? Is it scratched by your own nails?" Shangguan Hongye couldn't help laughing sarcastically.
Xiaoyanzi didn't say anything and glanced at him gloomily.
