Young Master Qin hugged Yan Wei'er tightly in his arms, took a breath, shook her gently and said, "Wei'er, Wei'er, wake up." He stroked her cold cheek and felt her breath, which was like a gossamer.
In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he adjusted his posture and accidentally touched Yan Wei'er's head. His hand felt sticky when he touched it. He screamed in his heart. No wonder Wei'er didn't respond for a long time. He only said that she was being raped.
I fainted from the cold. Unexpectedly, my head was injured and it bled a lot.
The third son of Qin was extremely anxious, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, and there was no one around. He picked up Yan Wei'er, took Anu, and walked along the front of the boat. He only hoped to run into a farmer's house and quickly took Yan Wei'er's
The clothes were changed.
In this cold winter, even martial arts practitioners may not be able to withstand the biting cold, let alone a delicate woman like Yan Weier who suffered another head injury. Qin San Gong strode forward
As he walked away, Yan Weier's breathing gradually became weaker in his arms.
Third Young Master Qin has seen a lot of things in the world during his travels, but this time he was betrayed by a servant, which was really unusual. There was only one situation where he dared to harm him so blatantly, and there was something big going on at home. He would not have had to go through such trouble to escape.
, but because Yan Weier, who did not know martial arts, was by his side, he was in an extremely embarrassed state at this time.
He knew that something had happened to his family, and he knew that if Yan Wei'er was not treated as soon as possible, the situation would be very dangerous. After clearing his mind, his heart suddenly calmed down, and he ran forward faster with Yan Wei'er in his arms.
It was almost dawn when the third son of Qin faintly saw a farmhouse. A glimmer of hope arose in his heart, and he hurriedly knocked on the door with one hand.
After knocking for a long time, someone answered through the door with a very old voice: "Who is it?"
"Uncle, we are passing by. The boat has sunk into the river. Please open the door and let us go in and have a rest." Young Master Qin touched Yan Wei'er on the face, and her skin was cold.
After a while, there was a coughing sound inside, and then the door opened, and it was an elderly man: "Come in." He was sleepy-eyed, wearing a cotton-padded jacket randomly, and let the two people into the house. Anu
He also quickly followed behind Mr. Qin.
The room is very simple, with a square table in the middle of the main room and several stools arranged around it. There is also a simple small bed placed in the corner of the wall, which is obviously used for resting during the day. The furnishings of the house are all very old.
There was an old woman in the room who was also wearing a cotton-padded jacket. She was lighting an oil lamp and staring at Yan Wei'er in the arms of Young Master Qin.
Third Young Master Qin thanked him, and following the old couple's instructions, he placed Yan Wei'er on the simple little bed in the outer room: "Can you lend me some of my mother-in-law's clothes to put on for my sister? She fell into the river and was very cold.
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He looked very embarrassed, he had never been so embarrassed.
The gray-haired mother-in-law came closer to Yan Wei'er, took a closer look at Yan Wei'er's little face, waved to the old man and said happily: "This little girl is so handsome, she looks very much like our A-hua."
Third Young Master Qin couldn't laugh or cry. How long had it been? He still wanted to see if he looked handsome, but he couldn't say anything. He could only stand aside and watch anxiously, feeling at a loss. He was used to giving orders, but at this time
How can I dare to point fingers when I am in such a state of desolation?
The old man also came over to take a look, holding an oil lamp in his hand: "Ahem, it does look a bit like our A-huawei." In his words, he obeyed the old woman's words: "She was injured on the head and lost a lot of blood." He frowned.
He frowned, brought the oil lamp closer, and examined the wound carefully.
The old woman quickly turned around, entered the inner room, and took out two sets of clothes, one set of men's clothes, which obviously belonged to the old man, and one set of women's clothes, which belonged to the old woman. She said to Mr. Qin San: "Hold your sister.
Go into that room and I'll help her change her clothes. Just put on this suit."
Third Young Master Qin burst into tears with gratitude, and hurriedly picked up Yan Wei'er and entered another inner room. The room was actually furnished by his daughter's boudoir. Although it was simple, it was clean and pleasant. He laid Yan Wei'er down and quickly left.
, not caring about the clothes worn by the elderly, and immediately changed them out. Now my whole body felt much more comfortable, and gradually there was a hint of warmth.
After a while, the old woman took out the clothes that Yan Wei'er had changed, and took the clothes of Young Master Qin to the yard to dry.
The silver-haired old woman said to the old man: "Is she seriously injured?"
The old man shook his head and nodded: "Let's stop the bleeding first." He walked into the house to get medicine.
Young Master Qin didn't expect that the old man also knew medical skills, so he was overjoyed: "Mother-in-law, thank you so much, my sister is saved." He breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face that was originally frozen.
"Don't be too happy. Your sister's injury is a little serious. I'm just trying my best." The old man took some medicine and entered Yan Wei'er's room. He first cleaned the wound, sprinkled some medicine powder, and then bandaged his head.
stand up.
Anu followed beside him, not showing any signs of anger. He just stared nervously at his master, sitting steadily one meter away from the bed. The old man would stare at Anu several times when he walked in or out, for fear that he would suddenly come up to him.
Bite.
"Where did your shipwreck?" the old man asked casually.
"In the middle of the river ahead." Qin Sangong replied briefly, not wanting to describe the situation in too much detail.
The old man stopped asking and just said: "You should keep an eye on your sister first. She has a fever, which seems to be caused by the cold water in the river. We will check the situation at noon. The most important thing now is that she must wake up, otherwise...
..." Shake his head and go out.
The old woman was still looking carefully at Yan Wei'er's delicate little face, which looked like a hibiscus in water: "I'll go and boil some hot water for this girl to drink."
Young Master Qin nodded gratefully to his mother-in-law, sat on the edge of the bed, gently arranged the messy hair on her forehead, and put his hand on her forehead. It was cold just now, but now it is very hot.
It was the first time that he stared at a woman at such a close distance. A row of fine eyelashes cast a curved shadow on her face, her lips were white, and her little face was pitiful.
Young Master Qin suddenly felt tenderness in his heart. At one time, he just thought she was talented and regarded her as a confidant. Later, he regarded her as his younger sister. When he saw someone doing harm to her, he wanted to stand up and protect her.
Thinking of her time of crisis, she said: "Wei'er is really lucky to know my brother." She just wanted him to escape.
Facing Yan Weier at this time, the Third Young Master of Qin seemed to have more than just a friendship with a confidant or a younger sister, but also had some kind of undercurrent of affection.
Like a stunning lotus blooming in the heart of a river that is on fire.
It has nothing to do with appearance, identity, or talent. It is a common experience. At the moment of life and death, they join hands with each other and hope that the other will survive.
It is this kind of emotion that has lingered in the heart of the third son of Qin for a long time. He looks romantic on the outside, but on the inside he is a very sophisticated person about feelings. He needs deep recognition before he can slowly show his sincerity.
At this moment, it was this profound recognition. The life experience of the woman on the bed was a mystery. It was unclear where she came from and where she went.
But sometimes her words were innocent, and sometimes her expression was sad and sad. She always imitated Anu and called him "Brother Qin San", and finally she willingly called him "Brother". She was always thinking about the other person and was afraid of him.
Embarrassed, afraid of inconvenience to the other person, afraid of being a drag on others.
Some people have been together for a lifetime and may not understand them very well.
It was only ten days between them, but they experienced the test of life and death. On the edge of life and death, no one abandoned anyone. It was such a wonderful experience.