"The Marquis is sure to succeed!"
He Baodan and ye Zang spoke in the same voice without hesitation, and his face was full of firmness.
Seeing this, ye Shuli couldn't help but smile, but the smile seemed a little sad, "Ye Zang, you haven't met the Marquis, have you? Why are you so sure? "
If he Baodan has confidence in Wen Jinrui, ye Shuli can understand. After all, he Baodan was with Wen Jinrui at the beginning, but ye Zang is not. If she remembers correctly, ye Zang should not even have seen Wen Jinrui.
"Because the person who can be favored by the master, and who is entrusted for life, must not be bad." Although Ye Zang is young, he seems to be very confident in his own judgment. His tone is affirmative, and he has no doubt.
His eyes fell on Ye Zang's face. A moment later, ye Shuli chuckled and murmured: "Lord Hou is not bad, that is to say, there is nothing wrong with dragons and phoenixes. What am I worried about?"
Whether he Baodan or Ye Zang, they all feel that ye Shuli is strange. If they don't really confirm that she is Ye Shuli, I'm afraid they will suspect that she is someone else's disguise.
"All right." A moment later, ye Shuli took a deep breath, and then his face recovered as usual, and his lips were covered with the usual smile, "he Baodan, continue to let people stare at the marquis. As soon as there is news, it will come back immediately, fast and detailed."
"Yes."
He Baodan shouts with a fist, and then he hears Ye Shu leave and says, "Ye Zang, step up training the people in your hands. They won't need you for a long time."
"Yes, master."
saw Ye Chu and nodded earnestly. What leaves her book leaves is going towards the house. The eye line arranged by Ye Xi is not a fuel saving lamp. She can't go out for too long to avoid any flaws.
Suddenly, I look back to the door, just like you are very satisfied with the design
Hearing this, ye Zang was shocked. At first, he thought Ye Shuli had forgotten it. Even at that time, she didn't even ask who thought it out. But now she just spoke up and praised him. Moreover, as soon as she opened her mouth, she decided that he had designed those organ bells.
In a flash, ye Zang felt his whole body's Qi and blood flowing towards the top of his head. His whole body trembled slightly. He looked at Ye Shuli's back and clenched his fist subconsciously. In his heart, he said in a deep voice: "master, ye Zang will surely live up to your expectations!"
"Well, the girl has gone."
A moment later, see ye Zang is still staring at Ye Shu left in situ, the direction of leave, he Baodan can't help but smile, finish also toward the outside.
In the end, it is a child's heart, such a praise exposes the heart, it seems that we have to improve the training intensity.
"Ah Li!"
Suddenly, lying unconscious on the bed, Wen Jinrui suddenly bounces up and drinks in a low voice. He looks very anxious. But as soon as he opens his eyes, he sees Junping pressing his shoulder.
"Master Hou, you are awake."
After a subconscious look, Wen Jinrui finds that the room is a little familiar. After hearing this hoarse greeting and turning his head, he suddenly remembers that this is the room where Xu Siyuan lives, and the person who asked him is Xu Siyuan.
But different from his memory, Xu Siyuan's body was covered with blood, his hair was messy, his eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse.
"Mr. Xu, what happened to the people? How serious are the casualties? "
His head was very heavy. As he spoke, Wen Jinrui wanted to raise his hand and rub his forehead. But when he raised his hand, he suddenly became stiff, and then an unbearable pain came up. Then, he found that he could not feel his palm.
Wen Jinrui looks down to see what Junping and Xu Siyuan want to say, but they are suddenly silent, and Xu Siyuan's face is full of guilt and pain.
When he saw the thick gauze wrapped in his palm, Wen Jinrui's pupil dilated instantly. At the same time, his face was filled with disbelief and fear. His chest kept rising and falling rapidly, but there was no sound.
In a flash, Wen Jinrui's eyebrows kept beating, and his head seemed to burst. The pain was unbearable. He wanted to raise his hand to pat his head, but no matter which hand was in great pain, he couldn't make any effort at all.
Then, the memory of the past reappeared in his mind. Wen Jinrui's face was calm and terrible, and his breath was heavier and heavier. On the other side, Jun Ping sipped his mouth, and his hand with the silver needle was in the air, and he didn't know what to do.
As for Xu Siyuan, he knelt down in front of Wen Jinrui from the beginning. The scene at that time still reverberates in his mind.
He never thought that Xuanping Marquis, who is the son-in-law of general Wen even in Da'an, would not care about his own safety in order to save an ordinary people.However, Xu Siyuan now hopes that Wen Jinrui can scold him or even beat him. However, such calm makes him suffer.
There was a sudden silence in the room. Except for Wen Jinrui's heavy breathing, there was no other sound. Xu Siyuan knelt down on the ground, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at Wen Jinrui. Junping's face was complicated, and his raised hand was so stunned that he wanted to speak several times, but he finally chose silence.
After a long time, Wen Jinrui's breath gradually calmed down. After taking a deep breath, he still looked at his palm wrapped with thick gauze and said, "have I found my hand back?"
Hearing the speech, they were both stunned. Then they saw that Xu Siyuan lowered his head deeply and didn't mean to speak. Jun Ping pursed his lips and said: "at that time, the situation was too chaotic, and there were too many deaths and injuries. The ground was full of blood and broken meat..."
Without waiting for Junping to finish, Wen Jinrui suddenly interrupted in a cold voice: "I ask you, did I get my hand back?"
At this time, Jun Jin sighed: "he didn't know how to protect his head, but he didn't know how to treat him."
After hearing this sentence, Wen Jinrui was obviously stunned, and then his face changed several times, but he finally calmed down, but he didn't mean to speak again.