Chapter 309 Worth Remembering
Everyone stared at the direction of the cave entrance.
Only Wen En's eyes never left Wen Wan.
He frowned slightly, walked to Wen Wan's side, and pulled Wen Wan's arm to walk into the house.
Wen Wan didn't understand what was going on, so she heard Wen En's voice in a very low voice.
"Sister, go change your clothes first."
He spoke in an irrefutable tone, much like the overbearing CEO in a modern idol drama.
Wen Wan stared at Wen En's back in a daze, and suddenly realized that he was a head taller than her.
The Winn in front of me is really a grown man.
Her eyes darkened, and she broke free from his hand without leaving a trace. Before he could come to his senses, she trotted past him.
"Okay, then I'll go change my clothes quickly. Otherwise I'll miss the good show of He Qing making his embarrassing exit from the cave."
Wen En's hands were empty, and when he looked up again, Wen Wan had already walked away.
He stopped where he was, looking down at his hands.
There was still some warmth belonging to her on the fingertips.
He couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Sister, will you drift further and further away from me once I break that window paper?"
The evening breeze blew, and Winn couldn't help shivering.
After a long time, he sighed angrily.
*
After changing into the clothes of a Mobei maid, when Wen Wan returned to the entrance of the cave, He Qing's two subordinates were no longer there.
She casually asked, "Where are those two imperial guards?"
Wen En had no expression and said calmly, "I had them locked up."
"Oh." They were just two imperial guards, and Wen Wan didn't take them seriously.
However, Minz, who was not far away, had a strange look on his face.
Wen Wan suddenly remembered something and leaned closer to Wen En and said, "If He Qing doesn't die later, please don't reveal my identity as a mute peasant woman."
Seeing her mischievous expression, Winn immediately knew that she was setting up another trap.
He smiled indulgently, "Okay. Whatever you want to do, just do it, sister."
Wen Wan patted his shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, if you follow me, you will definitely have meat to eat."
*
Half an hour later, screams were heard from inside the cave.
Wen Wan's expression hardened, "It's out."
Wen En nodded, raised his hand and made a gesture, and the Mobei guards were ready, swords drawn.
A moment later, footsteps were heard in the cave. As the footsteps got closer, a figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.
A blood-soaked imperial guard carried the dying He Qing on his back.
At this moment, He Qing's face was pale, his eyes were half-closed, his legs were folded weakly, and he looked very depressed.
As soon as the two men came out of the cave, the young man carrying He Qing stumbled and fell to the ground. It seemed that he could no longer hold on and fainted.
He Qing rolled off his back, howled in pain, and because of his limited mobility, he could only lie on the ground in a mess.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes witnessed the most embarrassing moment in General He’s life.
Unfortunately, there were no cameras in ancient society, so this gratifying moment could not be recorded.
However, if there is no camera, there is a painter.
Wen Wan had already made up her mind that after returning to the capital, she would write this incident into a storybook and then find a painter to record this scene carefully.
He Qing spat out a mouthful of dust, then looked at Min Zi and said weakly:
"Master Min, do you still want to continue watching the fun?"
"If this general dies in this valley, the Duan Dynasty will never let this go! The ceasefire agreement that the Duan Dynasty and Mobei signed with great difficulty will probably have to be invalidated."
Minz stroked his beard and subconsciously looked at Winn.
Winn nodded imperceptibly.
Only then did Min Zi give the order to have He Qing carried into the house for treatment.
He Qing was lying on a stretcher. He turned his head and looked around. He didn't see the two imperial guards who stayed outside to support him. His face suddenly darkened.
But he didn't ask immediately, but pretended not to notice the problem.
He Qing looked at Wen Wan again and said coldly, "Are you still standing there? Come in and serve me."
Wen Wan widened her eyes.
What does He Qing mean?
Oh, by the way, in He Qing's eyes, she is still a mute peasant woman.
Not only did He Qing order Wen Wan around, he also specifically asked her to serve him?
Wen En almost couldn't help but walk forward and break his neck, but Wen Wan coughed twice and he restrained himself.
Wen Wan followed the stretcher towards the wooden house. She put her hands behind her back and waved to Wen En where He Qing couldn't see.
Wen En was almost unable to check everything, so he stood where he was and did not follow in.
*
After He Qing was carried into the house, Min Zi called a doctor to treat his injuries.
Although she had expected this, Wen Wan couldn't help but gasp when she saw the extent of He Qing's leg injuries.
He Qing's thigh seemed to have been hit by a heavy object. It was twisted and deformed, with some parts covered in blood and flesh, and still oozing blood.
The doctor cleaned He Qing's wound and he was sweating profusely from the pain.
After cleaning the wound, all his clothes were soaked.
Wen Wan stood by and watched the whole process, her scalp tingling.
It has to be said that it is no coincidence that He Qing was able to hold on despite being injured to this extent and took the position of the general.
No wonder the emperor values the He family so much.
It's a pity that He Qing is a man of evil intentions, otherwise he would be a real pillar for the Duan Dynasty.
The doctor packed up and left.
He Qing licked his dry lips and looked at Wen Wan, "Pour me a glass of water."
Wen Wan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of water and brought it to the bedside.
How could Min Zi dare to let Wen Wan feed He Qing water?
If His Highness finds out, he will be in big trouble.
Min Zi took the water and helped He Qing drink half a cup.
"Please rest assured, General. Mobei is now on good terms with the Duan Dynasty and will do our utmost to heal your wounds."
He Qing nodded weakly, "Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Min."
"Mr. Min, all my men have been killed in the mines. The only one I can use now is this mute peasant woman. I have a few words to tell her. I wonder if Mr. Min could help me."
Minz frowned, seeming a little hesitant.
Wen Wan hurried forward and bowed to Min Zi, as if begging him to agree.
Min Zi then nodded and left the house with the other two Mobei maids.
*
After the door closed, He Qing asked directly, "Is Master Zhang really your master?"
Wen Wan remained expressionless and nodded at him.
He Qing's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise... even if I am seriously injured, it will still be easy for me to kill a weak woman like you."
Who are you trying to scare with your bluff?
Wen Wan sneered in her heart, but did not show it on her face. She just remained silent.
He Qing asked again: "Has Master Zhang been rescued?"
Wenwan nodded.
He Qing continued, "This time, we really lost more than we gained. We almost got wiped out in the mine."
"But it's not completely fruitless. At least, I have a clear idea of the scale of this mine."
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