Beauty has a disease

After dismissing Cui Shexi and Feng Jiting away, Ember picked up the bench and straightened it up, walked to the bedside, put on her outer clothes, stepped on her shoes, then sat down, picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water and pushed it over. "Drink some water."

Ember spoke peacefully, and pushed a glass of water over, as if the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two just now didn't exist, Zhan Shuyun raised his eyebrows, walked to the table and sat down, picked up the teacup and poured all the tea into his mouth, "Please Drink a cup of tea, the girl is too stingy."

Ember tightened her coat, rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and said in disgust: "An unexpected guest comes uninvited, a cup of tea will be enough."

Zhan Shuyun: "Uninvited guest? Didn't you drag me in?"

Come on, the two of them have their own views on this matter, and they can't justify it, and Yu Jin is too lazy to argue with Zhan Shuyun on this matter.

"You are hurt?"

Zhan Shuyun stopped holding the teacup and asked, "How do you know?"

But he didn't deny it.

Ember pointed to her nose, "I smelled it."

Pointing at Zhan Shuyun again, "You smell like blood."

Zhan Shuyun looked at Ember for a moment, then chuckled lightly, "Your nose is really good, not much better than a dog's nose."

Being compared with a dog's nose, Ember was not annoyed, she smiled, "Just take it as Master Zhan is praising me."

"Is it fatal?"

Zhan Shuyun touched the wound on his waist and abdomen for a while, then replied: "It's not fatal, but the blood loss is a bit too much."

Ember snorted, and said indifferently, "It's fine if you can't die."

When Zhan Shuyun heard this, he laughed again, perhaps a little too hard, and coughed a few more times, and it took him a while to calm down.

"Hey, if you want to die, stay away. It's bad luck to come to my place to die, you know?"

Zhan Shuyun emphasized again: "It's not that I can't die, it turns out that you are so looking forward to my death..."

He panted, "Anyway, I was the one who released you from the prison in Dali Temple. Strictly speaking, I was your savior. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

Ember curled her lips, "Okay, don't be poor, what is life and death, if you are not dead, treat your wounds and have a good rest, if you continue to be poor, you will really lose blood and die."

Zhan Shuyun was amused, whoever said first that he was not dead would still bite back.

Watching Ember go out, Zhan Shuyun called Ember to stop, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ember didn't turn her head back: "Go get the medicine box, stay here and lie down on the bed, don't move around until I come back."

Zhan Shuyun listened to Ember's not-so-gentle words, and watched her go out to fetch the medicine box for him, feeling a little delicate and mixed feelings in his heart.

What a strange person.

Ember went to the carriage to get the medicine box and returned, Zhan Shuyun was already lying on the bed.

"Can you handle it yourself?"

Ember put the medicine box on the side of the bed and opened it, Zhan Shuyun sat up and rummaged through the sore medicine and gauze by himself.

"I thought you would help me treat the wound and apply medicine."

Ember snorted when she heard the words, she walked away and sat on the round stool, and stopped looking at Zhan Shuyun, "It's good enough to give you a place, why help you treat the wound? It's not like you don't have hands."

"And who are you to me, why should I help you?"

Zhan Shuyun carefully unbuttoned his clothes, maybe he pulled the wound, he snorted, but replied with a smile when he heard the words: "It's not you, it's just a lifesaver."

Ember yawned, "The scriptures say that life-saving grace should be promised with your body, but I dare to promise you with your body, do you dare to ask for it? Are you sure I won't repay my kindness with revenge?"

"If you dare, I dare to take it." Zhan Shuyun slowly replied, his voice was full of unbearable pain, but he was trying to keep his voice steady, "Miss Ember is beautiful and beautiful, why don't you promise me with your body?" Dare to ask for it."

"You're so vulgar."

"I'm just a layman."

Ember clicked her tongue, "That means you don't want another ugly monster?"

Zhan Shuyun said no, "If it's Miss Ember, I want it no matter if she's ugly or not."

Ember hissed, "Your taste is a bit strong."

Zhan Shuyun sneered, "If that's the case, is it my taste or yours?"

Ember laughed and scolded: "Fuck you!"

The fruitless conversation between the two ended, Zhan Shuyun also finished treating the wound, and he thanked Ember.

He knew that Ember was joking with him to divert his attention, but he couldn't help but recall that if Wei Guanlan hadn't intervened and the emperor hadn't interfered, Ember might have married him.

Well, but it was a fake marriage that the two had discussed with each other, so there was nothing to talk about.

"Master Zhan, is it convenient to say what kind of case he is investigating? Where did it come from? It turned out to be such a mess."

Zhan Shuyun turned his head to look at Ember, "Then can you tell me what you are doing here?"

"If you can explain it, let me ask first, how much does Mr. Zhan know about the imperial court's disaster relief and Wei Guanlan?"

In fact, Ember didn't think that Zhan Shuyun would be the one Cui Shexi said was hot-headed and reckless to mess with Wei Guanlan, but she had to know how much Wei Guanlan knew about this matter before deciding whether to tell him or not. After all, this matter The matter was not arranged by her main force.

"Everyone knows." Zhan Shuyun said.

As if knowing Ember's concerns, Zhan Shuyun took the initiative to talk about the relationship between the court's disaster relief food and Wei Guanlan, and even said something that Cui Shexi had never said.

In fact, Ember knew that Zhan Shuyun must know this, so she was not surprised by this result, and asking this question was just a formality for peace of mind, what if?
Ember then briefly explained why she was here and what she came here for.

Zhan Shuyun nodded after listening, "I've been in the grain pile."

"In the food team?"

Ember heard the words fell on Zhan Shuyun, looked up and down, Zhan Shuyun felt weird for a while, suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, "What are you doing?"

Ember said: "I have doubts. Although there are many people in the food delivery team, they are not too many. I have seen all these people, but none of them can match your body type."

Zhan Shuyun was tall and straight, and looked very oppressive, but the food delivery team didn't have him like him.

Only then did Zhan Shuyun realize that Ember had misunderstood him, mistakenly thinking that he was in the crowd.

"I'm not talking about piles of people, but piles of food."

Grain pile?
Ember's eyes suddenly became darker: "It seems that your lord has encountered an unusual danger, and you actually hid in the grain pile and escaped for your life."

Regarding Ember's statement, Zhan Shuyun was noncommittal, "Do you know where I went?"

In fact, Ember should have cooperated with Zhan Shuyun to ask "Why", after all, she wanted to know about Zhan Shuyun, and she should have cooperated, but Ember turned a corner when she said, "You better stop talking , I don’t want to know now.”