Chapter 189
Such a touch made Yan Hanyu confused. Although she was only a ten-year-old childish face, she only knew that her heart was vicissitudes. After experiencing life and death, the rebirth of her life was enough to make her understand a lot. Her heart had passed through her jasper years, but the sudden appearance of skin ignited the spark in her heart.
Since her first meeting, her favorability towards him has never diminished.
She couldn't see his expression clearly, nor could she feel his emotional fluctuations.
He seemed to be only focusing on the movement outside, and it seemed that what happened just now was just her imagination.
The voices outside were getting farther and farther away, but a blue-clothed servant ran to the back door alone and poked his head out to look at it. He inserted the door bolt of the back door, and said with his hands, "It's winter, it's cold!" While saying that, he left slowly, humming a little tune. Finally, there was silence around him, leaving only the cold wind.
Yan Hanyu's nose was a little itchy, and she couldn't help it. She covered her mouth. "A Yene" sneezes, and her head was tilting backwards, and the back of her head was hitting the stone behind her.
"Hiss!" she exclaimed softly.
Zhao Xian raised his hand and attached the back of her head, and asked her softly, "Have you bumped into this?"
"Yeah, it hurts so much." She was extremely embarrassed.
"No one, go out." He held her with one hand and raised his hand to help her block the top of her head, lowering his body out of the rockery.
"Does it still hurt?" He asked her warmly and raised his hand.
His hands were slender, but there was a scar on the back of his hand and a mark of moss rubbing over his moss.
Yan Hanyu nervously held his hand, "Are you injured?"
"I don't feel any pain, this injury is fine."
He just put his hand on the top of her head, because he was afraid that she would be scratched if she kowtowed again.
Yan Hanyu pursed her lips and didn't speak. She didn't carry medicine on her body, and only a few silver needles were useless.
She took out the veil, avoided the scratched area and gently and carefully helped him wipe the mark of the moss.
If it weren't for this scar, his hands would be very beautiful, and the wound was extremely annoying.
She remembered the fact that he helped her avoid Mars three years ago, but she was injured.
Yan Hanyu's heart caused ripples.
"Does your head still hurt? I'll help you rub it."
He reached out and attached the position where the back of her head hit and rubbed it gently, and explained softly, "It's a little swollen. If you go back, you will rub it for you and it will dissipate. Be careful and take more rest."
"Well, I understand, Brother Lin. So are you. Remember to apply some medicine when you go back."
"good."
When he let go, he whispered again, "Occured."
offend?
What was he talking about? Was he touched her head? Or did she kiss him in the face? If something happened in the rockery cave, did she offend him? Or did he offend her?
Yan Hanyu suddenly smiled, changed into a serious expression, and said, "I offended it."
Zhao Xian was amused by her expression and laughed out loud, with a low and pleasant laugh.
Listening to his laughter, Yan Hanyu lowered her eyes, blushed and did not dare to speak again.
I have to say that she was confused by him.
"Let's leave here first."
After all, it is someone else's backyard and you can't stay here for a long time.
Zhao Xian took her out of the back door of the back house.
As soon as the two of them left the back door, Deng Guang suddenly appeared in the alley.
"Master, you can leave."
Zhao Xian responded in a low voice and turned to Yan Hanyu and said, "I'm leaving. You can also go to the city gate as soon as possible. You will go back with your family and soon, so stay in the outer city."
Yan Hanyu looked at his hurriedly leaving back, and then she remembered that she had not asked a lot of things just now.
Someone assassinated the emperor, but Zhao Xian was hiding here. Why is this? Is the emperor's assassination related to him? The emperor is his uncle and a relative. Yan Hanyu doesn't believe that Zhao Xian will do such a traitor, but the matter is very complicated, and she can't figure out the cause and effect.
Without time to think deeply, Yan Hanyu followed out of the alley and walked to the gate of this house. "Yang's house", the owner of this house was surnamed Yang, what does it have to do with Zhao Xian? Yan Hanyu felt that Zhao Xian would not enter a house at will? But she was not sure, after all, they hid together when the person came just now. If the owner of this house knew Zhao Xian, there was no need for Zhao Xian to hide, right?
Seeing the gate of this house, Yan Hanyu was thinking about Jingxiang and the others, and she didn't have time to go to Xinglin Medical Center and walk towards the city gate.
At this time, there was a bloody smell in the street. As a doctor, she was particularly sensitive to the smell. The smell of blood was faint, and not many people were injured.
The galloping horses back and forth on the imperial road were rushed, and they were the imperial guards; and a large number of officers and soldiers were questioning everywhere with spears in hand, as if they were catching someone.
The city gate is heavily guarded, and people entering the city are blocked outside the city gate. They need to check their identities one by one before they can enter the city; the same is true for those who leave the city.
Yan Hanyu saw Yan Jingxiang and the others gathering together, waiting outside the city gate, and his pace accelerated a little.
Jinxuan and Wenxuan cried in tears. Jingxiang stood aside to comfort her. Her face was a little pale, and she felt like she was frightened. Madam Hong squatted down to comfort Han'er. Han'er's face was calm, but she couldn't tell she was frightened.
"Miss, you are back." Madam Hong stood up.
"Are you all injured?" Yan Hanyu asked nervously.
"Sister Hanyu, where have you been?" Shizuka stepped forward and asked, "We were not injured. Only Jinxuan fell down just now, got hurt and cried until now."
Jinxuan injured his elbow, Yan Hanyu lifted it up and looked at it, but it was only scratched, with some blood marks. It should have hit the gravel and the sleeves were broken.
"Go back and wash, apply some medicine, and the scar will be healed in a few days. You won't hurt the roots and bones, don't worry."
Jinxuan sobbed, his eyes were still red, and Wenxuan even his nose was red.
Seeing the young brother who was crying very wronged, Yan Hanyu felt compassion and comforted her warmly, "Little man, you can't cry anymore!"
"It's a mess here, we need to get into the city as soon as possible."
When he entered the city, Zhao Weiji was sitting in a carriage and also entered the city. As a prince, he naturally could easily enter the city. When he arrived at the gate of the city, he saw Yan Hanyu and led them into the city together.
Jinxuan fell and injured his hand. Lu knew that Yan Jingxiang was punished innocently again, saying that she didn't know how to take care of her younger brother.
Shizuka ran to Yushengju, who was wearing white face, and sat outside on the swing stand blew the cold wind.
Yan Hanyu heard that she was sitting outside and didn't come in when she came, so she left the door.
"Is it scary today? I blame me for not being with you at that time." Yan Hanyu stood behind her and felt a little guilty when she saw her depressed.
"Sister Hanyu, where have you been?" Her voice muttered.
Chapter completed!