Chapter 344 Likes to bite people
Two horses stopped at the gate of the yard. As soon as the people in the yard opened the door, two people hurriedly strode into the yard.
The leader was a man in a black gauze robe. He had regular features and a pair of eyes that seemed to be gleaming with brilliance, making people tremble with fear at the sight of them.
The young man following behind him was a bit gentler, but there was a shrewd look on his face, and he still could not be underestimated.
"Sir, Master."
The old man stepped forward and led everyone in the yard to greet the newcomers.
The young man in the black robe took off his cloak and threw it to the young man beside him who was called "Sir".
The young master glanced at the people in the yard and frowned, "Where are they?"
The old man was stunned, as if he didn't realize who the young man was asking about.
Guiye coughed twice and quickly reminded, "Have the people that the young master asked you to invite come?"
"Please?" The old man stared at a pair of confused eyes and uttered the word "please". His heart skipped a beat.
The young master ordered them to "invite" someone instead of "capture" someone?
The old man glared furtively at the servant standing in the corner. The servant who delivered the message was young. Could it be that he had misrepresented the young master's meaning again?
Thinking of this, the old man felt uneasy and his expression became a little stiffer.
He said with a stiff upper lip, "Ah, that person, please, please come here..."
The young master and the noble man were both smart people. Seeing the old man's attitude, they guessed that there was something wrong.
Guiye stepped forward and asked in a cold voice: "Where is he? Where is he?"
The old man swallowed and raised his hand to point in the direction of the woodshed.
Without waiting for the old man to speak, the young man strode towards the woodshed.
The noble man fell back half a step and glared at the old man fiercely, "If you dare to hurt her, you will be beaten to a pulp by me!"
Everyone in the yard was shocked. The master has always been a mild-tempered person and has never said such harsh words.
So, the woman locked in the woodshed really caught the young master's eye?
Everyone was confused and just looked towards the woodshed.
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Tears blurred her eyes. Wen Wan moved her head and saw that the door of the woodshed was kicked open.
A tall man rushed in. Against the light, she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she felt that his body proportions were really perfect. He was tall, had long legs, strong muscles, and a strong aura. At first glance, he looked 70% similar to Shen Yu.
However, Shen Yu would not wear such a fancy black gauze robe. As a military commander, he disliked such inconvenient clothes the most.
Thinking of Chen Yu's whereabouts, Wen Wan couldn't help but shed a few tears.
She lay on the ground for a long time, her tears wet her cheeks and stained them with dust, making her face dirty. She was completely unaware of it. When the door opened, a gust of cold wind blew in.
A-choo!
Wen Wan sneezed, and as luck would have it, her snot blew into a bubble.
After the man entered the house, he saw the woman lying on the ground. Her face was covered with red marks and mud. She looked extremely miserable.
His face suddenly turned cold, murderous intent rose in his eyes, and his heart ached even more.
With anger and heartache, he strode towards her and was about to help her up.
Suddenly, he saw her sneeze and blow a cute bubble.
When the bubble burst, the two looked at each other and were stunned.
Wen Wan: “…”
Young Master: “…”
At this time, a snot bubble made the atmosphere on the scene weird.
Wen Wan blinked and stared at the man in front of her carefully.
These eyes...
"Heh," Wen Wan suddenly laughed, gnashed her teeth, and said viciously, "Come closer!"
The man twitched the corner of his mouth, gently helped her up, and obediently moved his face closer.
He shrank back in dismay, lowering his voice to beg for mercy: "Bite gently..."
Before he could finish his word, his jaw was bitten by her.
Wen Wan took a big bite and felt a little relieved.
"I don't know how it got into this habit, but it bites people all the time."
"Do you have any objections?" Wen Wan glared at him fiercely.
The man coughed awkwardly, "No!"
Wen Wan snorted coldly, then belatedly realized a problem, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
Finished!
She must be extremely ugly now!
Also, did she just blow a snot bubble in front of him?
Ahhhhhh!
She is really going crazy!
Why did he let her embarrass herself like this in front of him!
When the man saw her blushing, he guessed what she was thinking, untied the ropes on her hands and feet, and picked her up horizontally.
"Keep your head down, we're going out."
He said this softly, then carried the person out.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone in the yard, the young master carried Wen Wan directly into the side room.
The door closed, but everyone was still stunned for a long time.
Guiye coughed, "What are you still standing there for? Go do what you need to do!"
Then he instructed the old man, "Tell someone to boil some water, and be quick."
The old man's mood at the moment could no longer be described in words, and he could only stagger to make arrangements.
*
In the room, the man carefully placed Wen Wan on the bed.
He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her face, without disguising the heartache in his tone.
"Does it hurt?"
Wen Wan stared at him without blinking. Although the face in front of her was different from Shen Yu's, she could recognize his eyes at a glance.
She sniffed, sounding aggrieved, and choked out a sob, "It hurts."
When Shen Yu heard this, his heart almost melted, and he held the person in his arms, rubbing and blowing.
He is a grown man, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that he could have such a gentle side.
Is this what they call a tough guy's tenderness, the most touching thing?
To be honest, Wen Wan was really fooled by this.
She raised her hand and twisted his arm. "What's going on? Why are they calling you Young Master? And what about the news in Fengcheng about your whereabouts?"
Shen Yu's attention was still on her face. The more he looked at her, the more upset he became. He wished he could just go out and chop off those incompetent people.
"There's no rush for these questions. I'll tell you slowly later. I'll first ask someone to call a doctor to take a look at your face."
Seeing him about to get up, she grabbed his arm and said, "My face is just scratched. I'll wash it and apply some ointment. It will be healed in two days. There's no need to call a doctor."
He was used to listening to her on these little things.
"Okay, I'll get some hot water for you to wash your face."
As he said this, he went to the kitchen to fetch hot water himself.
Wen Wan saw him walk out of the door in a rage, and soon, bursts of screams came from the direction of the kitchen.
"Sir, please be careful of the heat..."
"Sir, we are the ones who can take care of things like serving others."
"Sir, let me serve you. You are a noble man, how can you serve a woman..."
The voices of several people were in a mess, and they seemed very dissatisfied with their noble young master personally making hot water for her.
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