As fast as the wind, as fast as light and electricity!
The numerous shops and scattered pedestrians in the market were quickly left behind.
Yang Zhaoxi hugged Xiaoman and ran wildly, circling among the meanders of Xiu Shan Fang, and the chasing tiger guards. He quickly shook them off, ran out of Xiu Shan Fang, and entered Jiashan Fang to the east.
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To the north of Jiashan Square is Nanshi. Because it is adjacent to the largest city in Luoyang, Jiashan Square is lined with restaurants and restaurants. Most of the people coming and going are merchants from the Western Regions leading camels, horses, donkeys and mules. For example
It seemed natural for a Tianzhu girl like Xiaoman to blend in among them; on the other hand, Yang Zhaoxi, with a Han face, walked among them, looking a little out of place.
The two of them turned into a remote place, quickly selected a hotel, and rushed in.
When the shopkeeper saw blood stains on Xiao Man's body, he was startled and said in a dry voice: "This... young master... wants to... stay in the hotel? May I ask... what's the reason for this injury?"
Yang Zhaoxi took out the Taoist certificate and handed it to the shopkeeper: "I want a guest room with a local brand! Just now, the two of us drank too much and fell and scratched our skin. Shopkeeper! Prepare some gold sore medicine, white silk gauze, and pear blossoms."
Spring, send it to someone!"
"There are also this girl's documents, fish charms, etc. As usual, we need to check them." The shopkeeper moved his pen quickly and copied the Taoist name on the certificate into the "store book" and pointed at it.
Xiao Man said.
Xiao Man was already unsteady on his feet and was lying on Yang Chaoxi's shoulder. His whole body was unbearably hot! Resisting the thought of tearing open his shirt, he took out a fish charm from his arms and stuffed it into Yang Chaoxi's hand.
Yang Zhaoxi took it and took a look, but there was a line of Sanskrit and a line of Chinese. The Chinese characters were five official characters "Shayla Worthy", which should be Xiaoman's nickname; the Sanskrit characters were like insects, but she didn't know what they meant.
After the shopkeeper copied it exactly as it was, he took a wooden sign with "Di Zi No. 8" written on it, and gave it back to Yang Zhaoxi along with the certificate and the fish charm.
As soon as the two entered the guest room, Xiaoman used up his last trace of consciousness and said: "Yang, Mr. Yang! Please ask for some...well water, I want...to bathe and detoxify..." After saying that, he could no longer hold on.
Stop, close your bright eyes, and fall down softly.
Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly held her hot body, picked her up again, and placed her on the couch in the back room. Tie Ruyi had just torn off the gauze sleeve on her right side, and her pink lotus-like right arm was exposed in front of his eyes. The wound on her left shoulder
, blood was still oozing out, but looking at her face, she didn't feel any pain, instead... she looked more charming!
At this time, the originally peaceful and delicate body gradually became restless: a pair of soft jade hands tremblingly stretched out to the collar, pulling down the jacket, revealing a large area of snow-white under the neck... The slender legs were twisted together, and from time to time
After a few rubs, it seemed to be extremely itchy... The jade python-like waist occasionally twisted, the eyes were slightly opened, and the eyes were as charming as silk... The red lips opened and closed, making strange syllables, and I didn't know what they were whispering...
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"Duk duk duk", a neat knock on the door sounded. Yang Zhaoxi quickly got up and ran to open the door. After receiving the wound medicine, silk yarn and wine syrup sent by the waiter in the library, Yang Zhaoxi took out some broken silver and stuffed it into the waiter.
On hand: "Hurry up and bring some well water, we need it for bathing!"
The weather in late spring was not suitable for bathing in cold water. Although the waiter at the hotel was suspicious, he didn't say much. He took the money and went to fetch water.
Yang Zhaoxi pulled a crescent moon stool, sat down next to Xiaoman, and began to examine the wound on her left shoulder. Because of the bleeding, the gauze sleeve had stuck to her left arm. If it was pulled off by force, the wound would be involved; but
If the sleeves are not removed, there will be no way to start... Looking at the beautiful and elegant face, Yang Chaoxi was entangled for a moment.
Suddenly, two hot little hands climbed up to his neck. Warm air flowed out from between the lips and teeth, hitting his face, which made him feel numb.
After being shocked, he looked closely and saw that Xiaoman had stretched out his body and hung it on his right shoulder. The soft and elastic touch penetrated through the robe and hit his heart directly. The calmness cultivated through ten years of cultivation was achieved.
At this time, the army was about to be defeated...
Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly collected her mind and pressed Xiaoman down, not daring to think any more. Instead, he focused on her injured right arm. He pulled out the Xuantong Sword and carefully cut off her left arm gauze inch by inch.
The sleeves were cut open, revealing a hideous bloody hole.
"Miss Xiaoman, please bear with me for a moment. I'm going to help you wash your wound." Yang Zhaoxi warned her, but there was no response. He had to make his own decision, hold down her left arm, and slowly pour a small jar of pear blossom spring on her.
on the wound.
"Hmph~" Xiaoman was indeed in pain, his left shoulder suddenly shrank, and he let out a strange moaning sound.
Yang Zhaoxi's mind that had just been stabilized almost collapsed again. So he hurriedly pulled off a piece of silk gauze and wiped around the blood hole. Then he poured the golden sore medicine, pulled the gauze again, and wiped Xiaoman layer by layer.
The left shoulder is wrapped.
After doing this, Yang Zhaoxi was sweating profusely. He poured all the remaining Lihuachun onto the wound on his left hand, endured the pain, cleaned it, and wrapped it in circles with gauze.
At this time, the waiter knocked on the door again. When he opened it, he saw a large wooden basin placed outside the door, and several wooden buckets filled with well water. Yang Zhaoxi cupped his hands and said, "Put it here! If there is not enough well water,
, I’ll call you again.”
Soon, a basin of cold well water was ready. Yang Zhaoxi whispered Xiaoman's name several times, and even called her nickname "Shayla Worthy" several times. However, Xiaoman ignored them and was still covered in blood.
It was boiling hot, and he kept twisting into strange postures on the couch.
"There is no way to go on like this! I wonder what kind of poison the voluptuous woman Ruan Jingjing used to make people confused and make so many puzzling gestures... Little barbarian girl, obey the authority in urgent matters! Xiaodao has offended me.
!" After Yang Zhaoxi thought for a while, he finally made a decision, picked up Xiaoman from the couch, and slowly put him into the cold well water.
The twilight penetrated the screen window, dyeing everything in the guest room of "Di Zi No. 8" with a light orange color.
The well water quickly soaked through Xiaoman's dress, and his plump and convex body loomed under the orange water, giving off a sense of holiness that people couldn't bear to blaspheme!
"So...so cold! Where are we...?" Xiaoman was aroused by the cold well water, and his consciousness quickly returned to a little clarity. When he realized his current situation, he recalled what he had just done.
Some frivolous behavior made my cheeks feel dizzy and I couldn't lift my head for a long time.
"This is a library in Jiashanfang. Miss Xiaoman, are you feeling better?" The moment Yang Zhaoxi heard Xiaoman's exclamation, she had already moved her eyes away from the wooden basin. She quickly turned away with a look on her face.
A burst of heat.
"It seems... a little better. But there is still a burning sensation in the chest and abdomen... It should be that the poison has not been eliminated yet, but was only suppressed for a short time..." Xiaoman carefully sensed his whole body, only to feel a ball inside his body.
The fire, temporarily suppressed by the cold and biting well water, was not as optimistic as imagined.
"Then what should we do?!" Yang Zhaoxi turned his back to Xiaoman, beating his hands and stamping his feet, looking anxious.
Xiaoman looked at him who was about ten feet away, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You...turn around and talk! I was unconscious just now, and so...you didn't take advantage of others' danger, which shows your character!"
There are no outsiders here, and I don’t mind even a foreign woman, so why are you hiding so far away? Geez! Are you afraid that I will eat you?”
The scene when she put Xiaoman into the basin still flashed in Yang Zhaoxi's mind. She couldn't help but blush, and she didn't dare to turn around and look at her. Suddenly, after receiving a few compliments from her and hearing "I don't mind", she said,
The obstacles in my heart suddenly disappeared:
She is a woman who can say these words without restraint and with no formality! I am a majestic seven-foot-tall body, but I am so coy and will be laughed out of my mouth by the heroes of the world. As long as I don’t have any evil thoughts in my heart, I can be aboveboard and aboveboard.
What is there to be ashamed of?
When he thought of this, he turned around, sat down in front of the crescent stool three feet away from the wooden basin, and said with a smile: "Little Man Girl, just now your poisonous energy attacked your heart, so you behaved abnormally, not out of your heart. Although I am not Liu Xia
Hui, but he also knows some ethics in the world, how dare he rashly belittle the girl."
"According to what you said, I jumped into this wooden basin by myself?" Xiaoman, after all, has a girlish nature, so he casually made a small joke with him.
"This...it's urgent, little girl, don't blame me!" Yang Chaoxi was slightly embarrassed and quickly explained. Then he reminded, "You just applied gold wound medicine on your left shoulder, be careful if the gauze gets wet, the wound will not grow easily.
alright."
Xiaoman tilted his head and said with a bright smile: "Master Yang is quite attentive, Xiaoman just obeys his orders!"
After the two of them said this, they couldn't find a new topic for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward and ambiguous for a while. Yang Zhaoxi turned around several times and saw Xiaoman's pair of huge beautiful eyes, looking at the slightly rippling well water in a daze.
She was fiddling with a lock of black hair in her hand, she was so beautiful!
Yang Zhaoxi suddenly said: "Little girl, this is the fish charm you gave me just now. The shopkeeper has copied it and I will give it back to you now. Is your nickname 'Shayla Worthy'? What does it mean in Chinese?"
explain?"
Xiaoman shrank his body under the well water again, and then said: "Yes! According to the customs of China, 'Woxi' is the surname, which means handsome, and 'Shayla' is the name, which means guest. It is translated into Chinese
It probably means 'the fairy comes to your door'. Haha!"
Yang Chaoxi also found it quite interesting and couldn't help but laugh again: "Then how did you get your Chinese name 'Xiaoman'? Do you have a surname?"
"Because the first time I danced at the Heshang Restaurant, I danced the song "Bodhisattva Man", so shopkeeper Liu called me 'Xiao Man'. Later, other Hu Ji sisters also called me 'Xiao Man', and it spread.
Few people know my real name and surname! Not yet. But the king of the Sheng Dynasty was named Li, so I will follow the country’s surname and call me Li Xiaoman! Hehe!”
Xiaoman was a good talker and told the story of his name. He also gave himself a Chinese surname by the way. He couldn't help but feel a little proud, and the blush on his cheeks seemed to be much thicker.
At this moment, a rough knock on the door sounded, and a rough male voice like thunder came in: "Open the door! Wu Houpu is investigating the case!"