Three hundred and twentieth chapters sprained foot disturbance
When Lin Yan looked at this young scholar who was very pretty and had a top-notch appearance, the fair scholar was also staring at him with bright and bright eyes, the unparalleled online game.
Lin Yan was very interesting. For the first time, he felt that a stranger got into his car. He looked as if he was taken for granted, without any timidity. So he smiled and said, "I see what I do, do I have any flowers on my face? I was so fierce that I shook my brother's platform."
The white scholar actually smiled, and two dimples appeared on the white porcelain cheeks, almost making Lin Yan directly identify him as a woman. Fortunately, the white scholar's voice was not as crisp and high as the woman's tone, so it was dispelled. This kind of thought happened in Lin Yan's mind more than once.
The fair scholar bowed to Lin Yan and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry, I need to stay with this carriage for a while."
Then, the white scholar made a gesture of silence at Lin Yan, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The two men will definitely return later. At that time, please help me with perfunctory treatment and let them leave."
Lin Yan stared at the other party for a while, and was a little confused: "Brother, look at your outfit, you should be a scholar, and you and the two men dressed in the guards should have no grudges, why do you secretly get off the carriage Come down, and you still have to hide from them now?"
If it weren't for confirming that the other party was not a bad person, Lin Yan wouldn't have said so much to the other party, and he would just throw the other party out of the carriage. The latest chapter of the campus all-round expert.
But at this moment, Lin Yan was also waiting for the other party to give him a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, he would not have let this fair scholar of unknown origin avoid in his carriage for the time being.
Outside the carriage, there was still thunder rolling, and the heavy rain was falling, and the coachman could not hear the movement inside outside the carriage.
The fair scholar opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Yan, as if he was reviewing Lin Yan in reverse, and he wanted to confirm that Lin Yan was not a bad person first.
Lin Yan smiled in his heart when he saw this scene. Judging from the behavior of the white scholar, the other party must not be someone who has lived in the world for a long time, and he is obviously not well-informed. So Lin Yan's guard against the other party has decreased a little more.
At this time, the white scholar seemed to have confirmed that Lin Yan was not a bad person, so he deliberately lowered his voice, looked out of the carriage from time to time, and whispered: "Young Master, I have the last resort."
Lin Yan asked curiously: "You? You are a scholar, and you are still a scholar, and you have fame and fortune. Just concentrate on studying. How could you have any difficulties or have no choice?"
The scholar only exists in a strange big city like the Imperial City. Since Zhongzhou City implements the imperial power system, most of the system of a country is retained, and the scholar is a name for a scholar with fame. Of course, , above scholars, there are also scholars. As for those who want to become officials in the imperial city, they have to pass the test.
Lin Yan had a very limited understanding of this aspect and was not interested in it, but he knew that a scholar was not so easy to be a scholar, and it was probably a little less likely to become a warrior.
Hearing Lin Yan's doubts, the white scholar frowned and obviously became angry: "Who said that scholars cannot have difficulties? I know you are a warrior. Take you warriors for example. Those with low strength want to be strong and hard. Let’s not talk about practicing, just going out to practice will definitely encounter many troubles. The same is true for us scholars. Reading is our profession, but in addition to reading, will we not encounter troubles?"
Lin Yan smiled and thought that it was really hard to deal with scholars like scholars. The other party spoke one by one, and the reason was very recommended. He knew that some of them were fallacies, but he couldn't think of words to refute them. So, Lin Yan He was too lazy to pay attention to this anymore and asked directly: "What trouble did that brother encounter before he secretly got off the car with those two men on his back?"
The white scholar sighed, looking helpless, and wanted to explain his difficulties to Lin Yan.
At this time, a dull sound came outside the carriage.
"Driven, have you ever seen a young man dressed in a scholar pass by here, just when our carriage passed by you?"
After listening to the sound, Lin Yan knew that he was a man dressed in a guard and returned.
Lin Yan turned around and looked at the white scholar in the corner of the carriage. He found that the white scholar did not show any fear. He had something on his face, but he was helpless. He should be very reluctant to meet the man dressed in a guard.
Outside the carriage, the coachman's voice rang out loud: "Hey, I didn't see it!"
The coachman went back to the past with a few words, obviously venting his dissatisfaction with the other party's refusal to help.
The man dressed in a guard was not discouraged and his voice softened a little: "Brother coachman, have you really not seen this scholar? This is very important to us. Please tell me."
The coachman was an honest man. Seeing that the other party was not showing off, he said to the truth: "I really didn't see it. It's only three minutes since you left. If someone passed by, how could I not see it?"
In the carriage, the fair scholar was obviously relieved when he heard the coachman's words.
But the coachman added this sentence at the last moment: "Unless the scholar you mentioned is hiding in or under the carriage, it's almost the same, otherwise, I will not be dizzy, and I will not be able to see it. .”
I saw the fair scholar in the car gritting his teeth and wave his fist outside the car, blaming the driver for his troubles.
The coachman's words seemed to wake up the man riding horse. He said loudly: "Maybe this is true. Mr. Xiao was a little unhappy on the road. I guess after getting off the car secretly, maybe it would be hidden in the car. Brother, I see you are always in front of the carriage. If someone enters the carriage through the side window, you won’t know. Brother coachman, if you don’t mind, I will go into the carriage and take a look.”
The man's voice clearly reached the carriage, which immediately made the white scholar full of sorrow. He immediately clasped his fists at Lin Yan and begged Lin Yan for help.
Lin Yan shook his head, no matter the man outside got off the horse and was about to walk into the carriage to check, and said in a low voice: "Tell me first, why you want to get rid of them."
The white scholar was angry and anxious, and hurriedly said, "Here help me deal with it. If you want to explain, you have to wait until they leave."
At this time, it was obvious that the carriage had shaking, and the man dressed in a guard had obviously gotten on the carriage.
The fair scholar glared at Lin Yan, flustered open the black cloth on the side, and hurriedly flipped over the car window and jumped down.
Lin Yan was stunned. He had no intention of forcing the weak scholar to jump off the car. He was about to cover up the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to be very anxious. However, the man was about to lift the black cloth in the front car, and Lin Yan was also concerned. Without going up to check the movements of the white scholar, he got up, pulled the black cloth apart, and said to the outside in anger: "Who is it so noisy?"
The man was deliberately picked up a certain angle by Lin Yan. The man was busy apologizing to Lin Yan, but his eyes looked into the carriage from this open angle. Seeing that the carriage was empty, he thought that he was too suspicious, so he quickly retreated. go out.
"I guess I've gotten off this dirt road and walked to the side. Let's go back and report to the master first." The man said to his companion.
Soon the sound of horse hooves was drifting away.
"Young Master, I'm scared you." The coachman said with apologies.
Lin Yan nodded to the coachman, got off the carriage, ran to the side of the carriage, and saw the white scholar half-squatting, leaning against the wheel of the carriage. A lot of mud spots were splashed on the white clothes, and his body was wet with rain. A lot of it.
"Did you sprain your ankle?" Lin Yan asked. When he saw the fair scholar's appearance, Lin Yan knew what was going on.
The white scholar glared at Lin Yan angrily, then grinned and said, "This car window doesn't look tall, why did I sprain my ankle when I jumped down? I'm so lucky."
"Hey, why are you really a scholar? Did you really hide in the car just now?" At this time, the coachman discovered the white scholar and looked surprised.
"Brother coachman, this little brother is a little difficult, please help me," Lin Yan smiled, "Anyway, I can't get to Wenkou Town before dark. Why don't I and the boss coachman get the wheels together and return first Let’s seeshan town.”
Xiushan Town is the market town where Lin Yan rides a carriage. In short, the carriage is closer to Xiushan Town than to Wenkou Town.
When the coachman saw Lin Yankang repairing the wheels in the rain with him, he was worried about how to go back today. He was naturally happy and didn't care about whether he was a scholar or a scholar. He immediately nodded happily and agreed.
Lin Yan first lifted up the white scholar and let the white scholar climb back to the carriage along the car window. In the carriage, the white scholar was still grinning.
"Little brother, your feet are fine?" Lin Yan asked.
The fair scholar seemed to be in a better mood and no longer angry with Lin Yan. He said, "It's not a big deal, it just hurts a little."
Lin Yan nodded. He had pinched the ankle of the white scholar's sprained ankle before and found that the white scholar's foot was not dislocated or fractured, but it was just sprained, so it would not be a serious problem.
However, when Lin Yan held up the white scholar and sent it back to the car, he always felt that the white scholar was too light in weight. He must have a weak constitution, so Lin Yan also wanted to get the wheels of the car as soon as possible so that after returning to Xiushan Town, he would like to find a The clinic treats the foot injury of the fair scholar in the clinic.
Lin Yan and the coachman braved the heavy rain and squatted under the wheel on the right for nearly half an hour. After spending the boss's efforts, they finally cleared the wire that had been wrapped around more than half of the wheels.
The coachman sat back on the driver's seat, whipped the whip, and shouted loudly, "Let's go!"
The two horses began to turn around and ran towards Xiushan Town "de" with "de" means.
Lin Yan sat in the carriage and found that the white scholar's left foot had taken off his shoes and socks, and his ankles were red and swollen, nearly one-third of the swollen than normal.
The fair scholar leaned against the wall of the carriage, and his face twitched from time to time.
"You rub your ankles to speed up the flow of blood and qi, otherwise the swelling will slower down." Lin Yan reminded kindly.
"It hurts after rubbing." The white scholar replied with a bitter face.
Lin Yan thought that the fair scholar was indeed weak, so he had to say, "Then it's up to you. If you don't rub it now, you will suffer more pain in the future."
The fair scholar still rolled up his left leg and began to knead his ankles, but the expression of taking a breath of cold air almost made Lin Yan laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" The fair scholar looked like a hedgehog.
"Tell me, why do you want to avoid those two men?" Lin Yan returned to his serious expression. Without figuring out this problem, he could not fully believe this scholar with unknown origin.