Poison Walks the World: Jinse Medical Concubine

Tang Jinse carefully put away the Tianxuanhan Needle, wrapped it in a brocade handkerchief and put it in his arms, then looked up at the man.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw the man shaking her head slowly, she swallowed her words, and her eyes happened to fall on his white slippery hand, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Just now she was completely distracted by the little uncle's affairs, and only now did she discover the strangeness of this man whose face was ruined.

She can definitely tell the truth about his burn marks, but judging from the severity of the burn marks on his face, the fire that injured him must have been fierce, but except for the skin on his face, his neck and hands are intact, which is unavoidable Make her feel strange.

However, she is not interested in knowing about other people's affairs, let alone their painful past, and she is not ready to ask.

Tang Jinse simply continued to ask about the little uncle, with an uncontrollable excitement on his face, "Then when did you meet the person who gave you the cold shot?" His voice was full of anticipation.

The man said nothing, just looked at her and shook his head.

Can't talk?Still can't remember?Still keeping a secret?

His eyes fell on the man's severely deformed lips, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't force it any more, but he didn't want to be reconciled, so he chose some questions that could be answered by shaking his head and nodding, "When you saw him, was he alone?"

The man shook his head.

Anyone else?

Tang Jinse asked tentatively, "A man?"

Shaking his head.

"Is that a woman?"

Still shaking his head.

This time Tang Jinse finally understood, he simply didn't know what to ask, and simply asked: "He still..." She paused, pursed her lips a little cautiously, "Is he alive?" The voice was very soft , like a feather, but her heart can no longer be calm.

As soon as she blurted out the words, she realized her idiot. If... the little master could still give the cold needle to the man in front of him?

Then he changed his words, "I mean, did the man who gave you the cold needle wear white clothes, giving people a cold and holy feeling, and he also spoke very little?"

The man finally nodded, but his eyes never left the place where the cold needle was wrapped in her arms.

Tang Jinse seemed to have finally put down a big rock in her heart, and breathed a sigh of relief... It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive...

At this time, her emotions were complicated, joy, excitement, confusion, eagerness... The intertwined emotions made her head slightly confused.

It turned out that it took two years to finally accept the fact that my little uncle disappeared suddenly, but he disappeared by such a sudden chance, and while she was grateful for his well-being, she also let go of the confusion that was already dormant in her heart. Then it was ticked, why did the little uncle leave two years ago?

And why did the little uncle give Tian Xuanhan to this man in front of him?What is the purpose of this man?

She doesn't know all the answers, and the only plan for now is to solve the problem in front of her.

"Didn't you come to me to heal your face, right?" Tang Jinse believed that the young master could do it, so she could only think, "Do you need a safe place to live and a new start?"

With such tragic scars and his indifference to beauty and ugliness, it is not difficult to see that he is a person with a past, maybe an extraordinary, even a vigorous past, but judging from the current situation, he is not willing to return to the original That's why she made such an assertion.