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【13】Three kings put it?

As his body rotated, Ye Qianyuan's laughter came to an abrupt end, not because the man who hugged her was irregular, but because she clearly saw an arrow passing by his arm, and that position was where she stood the moment before!

Her face turned pale. After he held her to stabilize her body, she looked in the direction behind her.

However, there was no one there.

Hearing a muffled groan, she quickly looked at the man in front of her. He was wearing a black night clothes, and it was difficult to tell whether his injuries were serious or not, but she could clearly smell a trace of blood coming from his arms.

"San Master, what's wrong with you? Is it important?"

"It's okay." Yu Guhe shook his head, his breath as if he had just walked out of the ice and snow. The phoenix eye rarely saw any evil charm, like a laser dormant in the night, scanning the surroundings fiercely, especially the direction Ye Qianyuan had turned his back.

"Third Master, go back to Tianxianglou first. It is important to treat injuries!" Ye Qianyuan urged. No matter who this arrow came, it is true that he was injured. Since he was injured, of course he must be treated immediately.

"Yeah." Listening to her concern, Yu Guhe lowered his eyes and looked at her, with his thin lips curled up, and suddenly hugged her shoulders, leaning half of his body against her.

Except for the situation just now, it is understandable after all, but now he is hugging his shoulders, so intimate that it is like that. Ye Qianyuan is a little bit black: "Third Master, your arm is injured, it should not affect your walking, right?"

"I sprained my ankle just now to save you."

“…”

......

At this moment, the Pingle Hou Mansion was brightly lit, and nearly two hundred people in the mansion were gathered in the spacious yard.

Although there are many people, they dare not speak out, let alone talk about it.

After Ye Changdong ordered the servants to go to the yamen to report to the officials, he pointed to a group of slaves kneeling on the ground and cursed: "You group of wastes, my marquis's mansion spends so much money to support you, but you are so useless. What's the use of me? Changfa, take these wastes down, beat them to death, and drag them out and throw them away!"

Changde was the old housekeeper of the Hou Mansion. Seeing Ye Changdong sending this order, Changde, who claimed to know Ye Changdong best, couldn't help but be stunned. It is conceivable how angry his master was this time.

But he also understood his master. The treasury in the mansion was stolen and the loss was as high as one million taels, and anyone else would be angry. The most important thing was the young man locked up in the warehouse. The master said that he had mysterious skills. If that young man was willing to serve the master, the master would be able to be like a tiger in the future. At that time, there might not be many people in Shuhe Kingdom dare to be enemies with the master...

However, unexpectedly, the two thieves not only stole property worth millions of taels, but also stole the people he valued so much!

He glanced at the row of domestic slaves with sympathy, two guards and six patrolmen at night, and ordered the slaves holding sticks on the other side with helplessness: "Take them away!"

In an instant, the screams in the yard exploded like thunder, one more miserable than another.

The wife of the Hou Mansion, Zhen Haihui, watched with a group of concubines. Such a big thing happened, not to mention that those concubines did not dare to speak, Zhen Haihui didn't dare to stand out, for fear that Ye Changdong's anger would burn him. What's more, compared with hundreds of taels of silver, what are these lowly servants?

Ye Changdong didn't even frown at those screams, and soon took the old butler Chang De to the study.

In the study, Ye Changdong painted himself.

After seeing the young man in the painting clearly, Chang De asked in confusion: "Master, shouldn't you catch those two thieves first? Why do you paint the appearance of that young man?

Ye Changdong squinted his eyes, and a cold light burst out from the cracks of his eyes.

"This man was stolen by those two thieves, and there is no difference between catching the thief and catching him. Moreover, the government is now searching and arresting him as a thief, and is not afraid of accidents. It is more beneficial to us."

Chang De couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "The master is more insightful, so the younger one takes down the portrait and asks the artist to copy it."

......

Back at Tianxiang Tower, Yuguhe did not alarm anyone, and Ye Qianyuan naturally became the one who took care of him.

It was only today that she discovered that this Master Jin San not only has high martial arts skills, strong connections, but also proficient in medical skills and pharmacology.

The medicinal materials in the cabinet and the bottles and jars containing various pills really surprised her.

"San Master, I didn't expect you to hide it!" No, to be precise, it's even deeper than she thought!

"My grandfather comes from a medical family. I have been studying medicine with him since I was a child. It was not until I was fifteen that my father took him back to Shuhe Kingdom." On the bed, the man lowered his eyes and explained to her.

Ye Qianyuan was curiously playing with the bottles and jars, and did not notice his unnatural expression when he spoke.

"No wonder you can do so well in Shuhe Country!" She couldn't help but praise, not hiding her envy and jealousy at all.

"Haha!" The man laughed softly, "No matter how high medical skills are, it is difficult to reach the elegance. In Shuhe Kingdom, I don't rely on practicing medicine to make a living."

Ye Qianyuan turned around and frowned at him in disagreement: "Then won't you learn this skill in vain? If I were you, I would never waste my resources, and I would definitely use it for the best of my resources!"

"I can't control some things, let alone this capital city with ulterior motives. Being low-key is beneficial to protect yourself."

Ye Qianyuan heard some involuntary scent from his low tone.

She also understood, so she didn't talk much about the topic of medical skills.

"By the way, Master San, who do you think this hidden arrow was shot?" When she came back, she did not forget to pick up the arrow. At this moment, she picked up the arrow on the table, and her flawless face instantly became cold.

This arrow looks ordinary, but it is much lighter than the ordinary arrow.

The man leaning against the head of the bed sat up, and his evil handsome face also became cold and hard. His tight phoenix eyes stared at the arrow in her hand coldly: "Is it a person from the Hou's Mansion?"

"Impossible!" Ye Qianyuan directly rejected.

"How can I see it?" Yu Guhe's cold eyes moved from the arrow to her confident cheek.

"Does the people in the Marquis' Mansion have such a great man, and they still need to chase us a few streets? I really have the ability. I won't tell you that you will give us a chance to escape. You shouldn't hide when shooting arrows later. Have you seen anyone catch thieves and hide?" Ye Qianyuan finally analyzed carefully, and the topic suddenly changed, "Maybe this arrow was released by the Third Prince!"

"Impossible!" As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Guhe suddenly raised his voice, and an inexplicable anger surged in her charming phoenix eyes, which made her stare hatefully.

"How do you know it's impossible?" Seeing that he was more excited than himself, Ye Qianyuan didn't want to argue with him, but touched the whip that had wrapped her around her waist and said with a reasonable and well-found that the third prince returned to Beijing and found that his treasures were stolen. Then he found that it was me. Because I have been close to you recently, it is difficult for him to come out to deal with me on the surface, so he simply hid in the dark and tried to kill me without doing anything."
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