Bind health system after exile

As soon as Yang Zhaoquan opened his eyes, an exclamation sounded in his ears.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

The pain at the wound has been relieved a lot, the quilt under me is soft and comfortable, and there is even a faint sweet fragrance floating on the tip of my nose.

He frowned slightly, having difficulty adapting to the brightly lit environment for a while. His vision was blurred, and Yang Zhaoquan saw the figure of a woman in a trance. Although he was weak, he pushed forward and raised his hand, trying to touch the person in front of him.

"Shu Mei?"

He opened his mouth, thinking he made a sound, but in fact there was only a faint sound of breath between his words.

"Brother Quan, you're awake! Wen'er was scared to death!"

The blurry double image gradually disappeared. It was a pretty and lovely face, but it was not Qin Shumei's face.

Yang Zhaoquan was greatly disappointed. His half-raised hand suddenly fell down, and he turned his head sideways, unwilling to look at this face again.

He knew the owner of this face. She was the only daughter of the Marquis of Yingchuan, Gan Yiwen. She had been favored since childhood and was a frequent visitor to the palace. The eldest concubine brother was capable and shrewd and served in the court. The younger brother rarely participated in political affairs, but the descendant of an aristocratic family suffered a stroke.

Very good reviews.

She should be among the jewels and jade in the capital at this time, why would she appear here?

As Yang Zhaoquan's mind turned around, a soft little hand touched the back of his hand. He pulled away his hand as if he was electrocuted, avoiding Gan Yiwen's disappointed eyes.

"Where is this?"

Yang Zhaoquan didn't want to be in the same room with her at all, but because his limbs were weak, he could only try his best to retreat back and put some distance between himself and Gan Yiwen.

"This is my brother's house. He met you with injuries all over your body, so he brought you back for treatment. Brother Quan, you really have been on the verge of death. When my brother first brought you back, you were covered in blood and seriously injured.

Wake up, I'm really scared, scared of you..."

Speaking of her heartache, Gan Yiwen's eyes turned red and she was about to cry, but Yang Zhaoquan frowned even more tightly.

This answer is all nonsense and contains no key information. Instead of listening to her rambling here, it is better to find someone else to ask.

"Where's your brother?"

Although Gan Yiwen has more than one brother, her brother Gan Shouyuan is the only one who can make her say "my brother" in such an intimate tone.

"I've sent someone to pass it on. My brother will be here soon."

Gan Yiwen's tone was gentle and she didn't care at all about Yang Zhaoquan's coldness.

She slowly traced the man she had admired since childhood with her eyes. Although he was seriously injured and his face was pale, he was still handsome. There seemed to be cold stars in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he was inviolable like a god.

In the early years, some people said that His Highness King Wei was sometimes unkind, but Gan Yiwen just liked his appearance and was willing to be possessed by him.

"There are several guards following me. I wonder where they are now?" Since we had to wait, Yang Zhaoquan simply asked two questions to pass the time.

"guard?"

Gan Yiwen thought for a while, and finally pulled the relevant information back from the edge of forgetting. After all, after seeing Yang Zhaoquan, her heart and eyes were all about him, and she had no time to worry about the guards.

"Those two people are Brother Quan talking about? They are also injured, and a doctor will treat them."

Gan Yiwen's face curled up, looking innocent, but the words that came out of her mouth did not match her face at all.

"It's all because of their poor protection that Brother Quan was injured like this. According to me, they should be whipped hard."

Yang Zhaoquan heard this lofty argument, and for some reason, something felt strange in his heart. He had also thought that the lives of these guards were not worth mentioning, but he had adapted to Qin Shumei's way of getting along with them. When he heard such words again,

Although I didn't open my mouth to refute, it felt a bit harsh for no reason.

"Have you seen the thorn tree?"

He thought twice before asking. Although he knew that the probability that Gan Yiwen had seen her was very slim, he still couldn't help but ask about her whereabouts.

As soon as these words came out, Gan Yiwen's face fell slightly, but she quickly raised a forced smile.

"Brother Quan is talking about Sister Shumei, right?"

Yang Zhaoquan nodded. At that time, his good brother gave him a marriage with a finger, which caused an uproar in Ziyun City. Qin Shumei was not outstanding among the female relatives, but after this incident, her name was inserted into the list.

The Wings of Bagua flew all over the city as if they had wings.

Of course Gan Yiwen was familiar with this name. She gritted her teeth and shook her head slowly, with a trace of confusion on her face.

"Wen'er didn't see it." Gan Yiwen clutched the handkerchief and tried to keep her tone the same as usual.

Yang Zhaoquan was disappointed with her again and didn't want to ask any more questions. The two of them faced each other in silence, and the atmosphere was awkward and anxious.

A burst of hurried footsteps came, breaking the awkwardness.

"Your Highness is awake?"

The handsome man who came in was none other than Gan Yiwen's brother, Gan Shouyuan. He had a face like a crown of jade and greased lips. Although he was thinner and less imposing than Yang Zhaoquan, he had more of a bookish air, a warm look between his eyebrows and eyes, and naturally long lips.

Upturned, even if you don't make an expression, you still have a smile on your face.

This man looks good, has a title to rely on, is good at dancing, and has some friendship with everyone. He does not get involved in the court, has no conflicts of interest with anyone, and rarely makes enemies.

"The Holy One has demoted me to a commoner. I am no longer His Highness, and there is no need to address me as such."

Yang Zhaoquan was even more indifferent to his smiling face than to Gan Yiwen.

"Thank you for rescuing me today, but why are you here? And what's going on with my legs?"

Although he lost a lot of blood, his brain was intact and he could still remember where he was injured. It was obvious that his upper limbs were most seriously injured, and his legs should be able to move normally, but now, he has almost no feeling below his calves.

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Unlike Yang Zhaoquan who woke up in Wenwen Township, Qin Shumei was awakened abruptly.

The wooden carriage had no shock-proof measures at all. It just lay on it with its flesh pressed against the board, and all the bones in its body were making jingling sounds, and there was no sense of comfort at all.

With her eyelids facing the sun and the rattling noise of wheels in her ears, lying next to a pile of junk with a pleasant smell, Qin Shu frowned and almost thought she was wearing clothes again.

"You finally woke up?"

The young man's voice was clear and cheerful, and even the horse beneath him snorted in welcome.

"You have been unconscious for most of the day."

Who is here?

Qin Shumei didn't answer, trying hard to sort out her chaotic brain.

I and Yang Zhaoquan were robbed when they went to Liangzhou. It turned out that the robbers were very ungrateful and not only took away the wealth, but also the sex. But for some unknown reason, they abandoned her halfway. Later, the gang wore

A strange person picked her up and seemed to be preparing to treat her injuries.

She shook her head, feeling that she had missed some key information, but she couldn't remember it at the moment, and she was too lazy to force herself to think about it.

"Thank you for your help."

Qin Shumei sat up from the board with difficulty, opened her chapped lips, and showed a standard grateful smile to Xuan Xuan.

"Give."

A big rough hand stretched out from the side, holding a leather water bag, and the lid was opened thoughtfully.

Qin Shumei took the water bag from Lai Ge and drank a large gulp hastily, soothing her internal organs that were so dry that they were smoking, and then she felt something was wrong.

She clearly remembered that it was difficult for her to speak before she fainted. How could she drink and sit now? This self-healing ability was too strong.