Chapter 803

However, when he met the man's pleading eyes, Shen Yan was shamefully shaken.

No way. Who told this man to look so good? Beauty in trouble, he is still weak can't take care of himself, he also eagerly hope you can save him, you say you can not be soft hearted?

"Ah..." Shen Yan sighed and said helplessly, "well, you can follow me for a while."

"Thank you for your kindness." The man slightly droops the eye, has covered in the eye the essence.

Shen Yan has more pity on this beautiful and helpless man.

After a while, the man wanted to get up, his face suddenly changed, and he found that his legs were not working.

Shen Yan looked at little beauty's pale face and had to tell the cruel truth: "the doctor said Your legs may not be able to walk

The man's pupil suddenly shrinks, his lips are trembling, his hands are clenched into fists, and his knuckles have turned white because of exertion.

Shen Yan is worried and afraid that men will collapse.

But this man's self-control is really fierce to terrible, even if the heart of grief and anger to the extreme, but also did not cry, so forbearance for a moment, actually is the hands slowly spread, expression also slowly calm down. He closed his eyes and said in a tired tone, "this is what life should be like."

So fast to accept reality?

Shen Yan admired men's ability to resist pressure. After thinking about it, he said seriously, "I'll find a way to cure you."

This is not a lie, a lie, or a boast. Shen Yan really wants to cure a man's leg. If he sees that a great beauty can only be bad at acting for the rest of her life, he will really feel sad.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, eyes seem to have a bright light in the flash. He looked at Shen Yan, the corners of his mouth rose slowly and said sincerely, "thank you, miss."

Shen Yan felt that the beauty was so pitiful that she was so soft in her heart. With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Shen yanrou said: "you can't remember your name now. Why don't I give you one. It's called "Xiaozhi?"

Xiaozhi?

The man's eyes suddenly tightened. For a moment, he thought that the noble lady had already known his identity.

There is also a word "Zhi" in his name. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

In fact, the man deliberately lost his memory out of safety. He didn't hide his identity at all.

As a matter of fact, the man named Du Zhi is the seventh Prince of his majesty and the most valiant Seven Sages of the Du Dynasty. Of course, "virtuous king" is just a name in the past. Later, he got mad inexplicably, and others called him "crazy king" behind his back.

The former king of Seven Sages became the king of seven madmen.

How ironic?

Du Zhi mocked himself and looked at the noble lady in front of him quietly. After careful deliberation in his mind, he finally confirmed that the lady didn't know her identity. Then he nodded slightly and said in a very grateful way: "thank you for your name, miss."

Shen Yan did not feel smile, soft voice way: "Hello life rest, I will not disturb."

He ran away and closed the door gently. Recalling what happened just now, Shen Yan realized later that the man's speech was extraordinary, and the politeness and alienation in his tone was just right - this was obviously a powerful aristocrat who had been in the upper position for a long time.

Shen Yan's mouth rose and he was in a good mood. Ha ha, I thought I had picked up a oil bottle, but now it seems that I may have picked up a piece of treasure!

Now it's really hot weather. Locust trees are planted everywhere in the temple to block the sun. The clear spring in the back mountain goes down again. It's much cooler here than other places.

When Shen Yan came to the temple this time, burning incense was only the second, and summer vacation was the key. Because of this, he stayed in the temple for a long time, leaving enough time for men to recuperate.

Two months later, autumn came quietly, and the weather began to cool down. Shen Yan and his party began to leave for home.

The carriage bumped forward. Shen Yan looked at the man sitting opposite him and comforted him lovingly: "Xiao Zhi, don't worry. When I get back to the city, I'll be able to get more and better doctors to treat you - your legs will certainly be saved. "

Du Zhi smile, way: "borrow Miss auspicious words."

He is now wearing a very ordinary clothes, but a face is too outstanding, it is such a lack of texture clothes to wear the feeling of high-grade goods.

Shen Yan was in a trance for a moment, and he could not help but sigh in his heart: beauty is beauty, and no matter how ugly the clothes are, they can't stop each other's beauty.

He is observing Du Zhi, and Du Zhi is also observing him.

After getting along with each other, Du Zhi felt that this young lady of the Shen family was really kind-hearted. Some time ago, refugees came to the temple, and she went to express her sympathy and donated her gold and silver jewelry, which was very rare.

Today's high-ranking women in Beijing rely on their status, which would condescend to visit a group of "humble" victims? It would be nice for them to donate their beloved jewelry.

It's really unusual for a person like Miss Shen to be like a holy lotus blooming suddenly in a piece of mud.Du Zhi felt that he had a good feeling for Miss Shen. What's more, the most wonderful and crucial point was that he would be very peaceful and peaceful as long as he was in front of Miss Shen. He had never been insane once.

Miss Shen can control his madness!

Du Zhi didn't dare to think about this. Before that, he thought that he could only do this all his life - although his ability was still the same, who would be willing to entrust him with a heavy task because of the repeated and changeable madness? Even I have no confidence in myself.

But now with Miss Shen, Du Zhi suddenly feels that everything is possible - he once again hopes for life.

The bright sun in August reveals its light. The golden sun sprinkles on Shen Yan's face from the gap of the window curtain, plating him with a little bit of gold.

Du Zhi was fascinated, and suddenly felt that Miss Shen was a kind God who had landed in the world.

A few days later, the carriage arrived at the Jin government.

The Duke of Jin, who loves "women" like fate, had been waiting at the gate for a long time. When he saw the carriage coming, his face was full of laughter. When I saw my "daughter" come out of the car, the smile on her face became more brilliant - a pair of small eyes were almost narrowed into a slit.

"Yan Yan!" The Duke of Jin ran excitedly with his clothes in his hand.

Say

Shen Yan had a chill. Although he had heard this kind of address for countless times, he still felt uncomfortable every time. It's really too feminine!! Forgive him for not accepting!!

"Dad! Can't you call me "Xiaoyan" Shen Yan asked in a low voice.