Back Off, Let Me Come

After hearing this, Chu Yao took Shen Tang's pulse carefully.

The pulse is strong and powerful, the qi and blood are surging, and he is obviously in a healthy state that is strong enough to kill several cows with his bare hands. There is nothing abnormal about it. He felt worried and felt the pulse with another hand. The same pulse condition could not help but dispel his doubts and worries.

He comforted Lin Feng: "Everything is fine, Wulang. Maybe you are too sleepy and hallucinating? Go to bed early and recuperate before talking."

Lin Feng put down the hand that was touching his forehead.

There was a moment of confusion and doubt in his expression.

Maybe she was just too tired and hallucinating?

In line with the principle of not causing trouble to others, Lin Feng swallowed his doubts, nodded obediently, and put the matter aside. Upon seeing this, Chu Yao lowered the car curtain, resumed his previous resting posture, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Lin Feng hugged his knees with his hands and rested his chin on his knees.

I don't know if I was really sleepy or something else, but this time I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep, and I slept without any dreams until the sun was high in the sky.

Shen Tang also had a good night's sleep like her.

However, Shen Tang had a sweet sleep, and he didn't want to wake up from his sleep, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his whole body was as painful as the torture. Everywhere in my body hurts. He frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes very slowly.

At first, my eyes looked into the void without focus, but as my consciousness returned, my eyes focused, and my body perception quickly returned to its original position.

This was a serious crime for her.

My whole body hurt, but the most painful thing was my head that was about to explode.

"Fuck... who the f*ck hit me on the head?"

No no no——

She even wanted to ask if someone had performed a craniotomy on her brain while she was sleeping! Even though she has a strong willpower, she still has the urge to hold her head in her hands and hit the ground to relieve the pain. Shen Tang changed from the standard sleeping position of lying on his back with his hands folded on his lower abdomen to curled up and kneeling on the bed.

"No...this, what kind of place is this?"

Shen Tang took a breath of air and finally suppressed the severe pain. When he raised his head and opened his eyes, he found that he had run into a strange environment again. This time it is not a scene of a group fight, but an empty earth-tile house, which can only be described as "house with bare walls".

She looked around blankly and sat on the simple couch.

The bright sunshine outside the window passed through the rough curtains, casting a distorted, abstract and funny shadow on the ground. Shen Tang raised his hand and hit his forehead with his wrist, trying to recall his memories before going to bed and how he got to this place. of……

result……

Can't remember it at all.

What is her last memory of?

Scenes flashed through her mind like flashbacks.

Gangsters, Zhai Le, wine stalls, wine stalls, fights...

Then?

Then her wine stall disappeared! ! !

She shuddered violently, and her anger instantly burst into the sky. She jumped out of bed, cursing: "Fuck, my wine stall! A group of gangsters dare to open your stall! It's really like turning on the big light in the toilet. , you are fucking looking for shit!"

Before taking a step, the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.

Suddenly he looked into a pair of round and energetic eyes.

The owner of the eyes opened his mouth slightly, looking at him in surprise.

The two looked at each other.

Shen Tang: "...???"

Wait, wait, did she use foul language just now?

Shen Tang's complexion changed again and again, wishing he could just get into the cracks in the ground. She was really embarrassed at the moment. The little girl outside the door looked to be eight or nine years old. She was dressed in rich and expensive clothes. At a glance, she could tell that she was a noble daughter raised by a noble family. Most likely, she had never even heard a dirty word.

Shen Tang came up with a greeting in the household registration form.

It is estimated that she was greatly shocked outside the door.

As soon as her mind fills in the picture of death, she wished to turn back time, and silently said "you can't see me, you can't see me".

But obviously, the little girl is not blind or deaf.

She came in carrying a tub full of water.

"Mr. Lang is awake?"

After saying that, Shen Tang heard the sound of water being twisted into a towel.

Shen Tang was also shameless. After being embarrassed for a while, he regained his composure. He stood up and sat back on the bed. He followed the strange little girl with his eyes and asked, "Did the girl save me? Where is this place?"

Lin Feng was dumbfounded by her question, but thinking of Qishan and the others' orders, he secretly thought that it was true, Mr. Lang really can't remember what he did after drinking when he was drunk. She recalled how the maid at home served her, and handed the wrung-out cloth to Shen Tang: "It wasn't the slave's family who saved the husband, it was the husband who saved the slave's family last night. This is the bandit village outside Xiaocheng. Where exactly is the slave's family? I don’t know.”

Lin Feng speaks clearly.

Shen Tang understood every word, but the combination made her confused.

“Bandit’s Village???”

Silently, he took the cloth and wiped his face habitually.

The cold spring water stimulates the skin, and the residual sleepiness disappears without a trace.

"I-I saved you???"

She had no memory of any of these things.

Shen Tang couldn't help wondering if someone stole her account while she was not paying attention. It's like I haven't logged in for a few days, but as soon as I log in, I become the king of the game, and my signature is rewritten as "I helped you log in, you're welcome, noob".

Otherwise, how can I explain that I have no memory at all?

The little girl brought another bowl of soup.

Looking at the unfriendly color of the soup, Shen Tang resisted.

Lin Feng seemed to understand her silence: "This is the hangover soup cooked by Mr. Chu. Mr. Lang has been hungover all night, and he must be uncomfortable when he wakes up."

Shen Tang was stunned: "Hangover? I didn't drink."

However, Lin Feng's expression obviously did not mean that.

Shen Tang: "..."

The little girl didn't say it, but it was okay. When she did, she could smell the residual alcohol on her body, mixed with wet sweat, mixed together, fermented and sour, and the smell was really not friendly. Shen Tang sniffed the soup and found that it was indeed sobering up, so he drank it all in one gulp.

Shen Tang asked: "What is the little lady's name?"

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng of the wind under the forest." After saying that, Lin Feng paused, secretly looked at Shen Tang's expression, bit his lower lip and added, "Lang Jun brought this to the slave family last night. Name."

Shen Tang touched his palm and praised: "Lin Feng? What a good name!"

Sure enough, she is really talented.

Even being drunk does not affect her extraordinary performance!

"I saved you...but what about your family?"

As soon as she asked the question, she regretted her quick words.

Little girl Lin Feng was well-dressed and exquisitely beautiful, especially her white teeth and pearls. Ordinary people didn't have the financial resources to raise her. No matter whether she was in danger with her family or was robbed here by robbers, as long as her family was still there, she would not be able to take care of others, let alone let her savior name the daughter of the family.

Most likely, something bad has happened to the family.

Shen Tang's question is really inappropriate.

Lin Feng's answer also confirmed her guess.

Hearing what happened to the Lin family, Shen Tang felt pity for the little girl, and his voice softened a bit, saying: "Don't be afraid, your family... I'll go back to that cliff and have a look. If I can save them Once buried, I’ll be buried, and you’ll follow me from now on.”

I don’t know what sentence made the little girl angry. A layer of crimson mist appeared in her black and white, round and lovely eyes. She lowered her head and said "hmm", and said softly: "Thank you, sir."

Shen Tang thought that she was drunk for no apparent reason, and that this was the only thing she could do - saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, so she thought she was a good person until she walked out of the earth-tile house.

First update|ω)

The update will probably be late, so please go to bed early.