The evening wind became more and more unrestrained as the night fell. It roared and swept through, and soon it blew open the small wooden window that was not tightly closed in Li Wanli's room.

The cold wind swept into the room and passed by the head of the bed, and crawled into her warm cup over and over again. She was sleepy and didn't want to pay attention to it, but as the door frame knocked on the window frame over and over again, it made a loud noise. Wanqiu, who could not resist the noise, still sat up while touching the head of the bed.

"It's so cold..." She rubbed her arms and stood up at the corner of the bed, touched the bookshelf, helped her chair, and came to the edge of the bed. She leaned against the window railing and tentatively poked out and stretched out her hand. Another gust of wind blew, and Wanli grabbed the swelling window and grabbed the edge.

Just as she was about to close the window, she faintly heard some rustling noises, which came out of the grass altar on the right in front.

Li Wanxi was very sensitive to sounds. She could clearly distinguish nearly two hundred sounds. Obviously, the movement was not like the sound of a wild cat passing by. "Is there anyone there?" She looked in the direction where the sound came out, but she couldn't see anything.

No one responded, "Is anyone there?" She hugged her hand and rubbed it tightly twice to keep herself warm.

After asking twice, Wan Wei suddenly heard a moan and a slight panting. There was someone in the grass altar!

I was about to ask Vina to come here and returned to God. According to the customs of the Imperial City, whenever the new king takes office, all the people in the small temples must gather in Tamamoto Temple to meditate for five days to pray for His Majesty. The people in the temple here here have removed the bad eyes. The remaining monks have already gone to Tamamoto Temple. Although there are still people who sweep the floor in the morning, there are only one person in Wanyu at night.

Thinking of this, Li Wan quickly picked up the clothes beside the bed, put them on her body, then knocked the stick and took them out of the house.

The wind was very strong outside the house. I stood alone in the dark night, blowing the cold wind, continuing to search towards the sound.

Not long after I walked to the flower bed, I was tripped by something. "Ah." She screamed and fell to the ground. The wooden stick that had been removed from her hands rolled far away because of inertia.

The wooden stick took off her hand and subconsciously searched for it. She was a little panicked when she threw away the wooden stick in such a cold night.

She half lay on the ground and reached out to touch her tremblingly, touching the thing that tripped her.

Shoes, ankles... until she touched the corner of Mu Chen's clothes, she realized that this was a person, and based on her length, she was probably a tall man!

"Sir? Are you okay..." Wanli stood up slowly while holding the grass altar. She shook her mind and wanted him to say something, but she failed.

The wind was whistling sharply, and Wan Wei approached Mu Chen's chest and listened. This person was breathing normally, so why did he lie here without any reaction? Wan Wei was puzzled. "I'm sorry..." Shen Mu Chen didn't say anything, Wan Wei had to use his own method to "see" him.

Her hands touched him in hopes of getting more clues. The man was wearing all the best clothes, and there was a decorative arrangement around his waist. The cool touch was roughly jade material. The jade pendant was very fine and complicated. I didn't find out what was inscribed at night. After putting down the jade pendant, she turned her hand to the left, and some liquid-like sticky substance stuck to her hands, which was the part of her waist close to her abdomen.

I applied some more and put them in front of my nose and sniffed it. It was not the smell of wine, nor any liquid. "How come so much blood flowed..." This smell was bloody, and the smell was mixed with another abnormal smell.

It was getting late, and it was impossible for the doctor to treat him on the street, but there was no one in the temple. There were many unknown factors, who was he, why did he shed so much blood, and why did he fall here... Li Wanxu didn't think so much. She knew very well that today's evening breeze was so fierce that if he left this man here, he would definitely not live tomorrow!

She remembered that there were still a few rolls of gauze and some disinfectant potions in the house. She sighed deeply as if she had made up her mind and said to him, "Tonight, I can only help you."

Wan Wei hugged him from behind Mu Chen's back with both hands, clamped his armpits and supported him hard. She stumbled and dragged him back into the house. Although it was only twenty steps away, it seemed like it had been a few kilometers. Wan Wei had to overcome not only the weight from Mu Chen, but more importantly, she gave up the guidance of the wooden stick and followed the roadmap in her mind to return to the house.

"Huhuhuhu--------" Wan Wei was already exhausted after barely putting him on the bed. She rubbed her waist hard. Not only was the sweat soaked her cuffs, but she even gasped for breath.

Wanli did not stop, and she hurriedly placed the potions arranged on the cabinet neatly beside the bed. She remembered the order of discharge of each bottle of potions as quickly as possible. Even if she couldn't see it, she lowered her head and closed her eyes and untied her clothes. This was the first time she had such a close contact with a man except Vina. She was very shy, "Li Wanli, cheer up! You can't think about saving his life now!!"

After brainwashing, Li Wanwei quickly uncovered Shen Muchen's belt and took off his top. The moment he took off his top, Wanwei's fingers touched the man's solid abdominal muscles. He became interested in a man with such a good figure. He didn't know how he looked, nor did he know whether his appearance deserved his muscles.

She carefully wiped the blood on his waist. During this process, she carefully avoided the wound while judging the distance from the wound. Her movements were very light, for fear that he would accidentally cause injury to the wound.

"It should be almost done..." she whispered. Since she couldn't see it, all she had to do in the process was to estimate.

She continued to test and found that there was a small sharp object on the wound. After taking it out late, she could feel that it was a round object about five centimeters, with one end being artificially ground into a sharp shape.

After cleaning up for him, he quickly applied medicine for him. When he reached out to hold the potion bottle, Wan Wei suddenly was stunned.

"It's over, just now... I remember what order it is?" After touching the man's body just now, I was excited and successfully forgot the order of placement in my heart. I opened the bottle cap one by one at a time. The order of using these two potions is very critical, but the taste is different. Which one is it...

During the selection process, I almost broke out.

"The one on the right is painted first." Just when Li Wanxu decided to give it a try, Shen Muchen, who was originally lying on the bed and sleeping, suddenly heard a weak voice. It was the pain of the hidden weapon that had just taken out the hidden weapon to wake him up...

"Ah, okay..." Wan Wei put down the medicine bottle on her left hand and applied medicine to him with the medicine bottle on her right. She first compared the approximate position with her hand, using the midpoint of the thumb of the index finger as the wound. She was very suspicious of fear of accidentally hurting him.

Wan Li applied medicine while gently blowing air towards the wound.
Chapter completed!