Prime Minister's Sixth Daughter

While Uncle Chen was brewing the medicine, Yan Xiaomeng brought a basin of clear water, wetting Fang Bai's handkerchief, and slowly wiped the man's face.

Just now, she had to temporarily seal his meridians with silver needles, but if she did not treat his wounds now, he would definitely die.

Yan Xiaomu wiped the blood off his body bit by bit. She didn't even notice when Uncle Chen pushed the door open. Uncle Chen's heart nearly jumped out when he saw the scene in front of him.

Her gaze instantly turned cold, and the silver needles inside her sleeves seemed ready to pop out.

"You …"

"Don't ask me who I am or where I am without any skills. Can't you be creative?"

Before he could finish what he wanted to say, Yan Xiaomu interrupted him.

As she spoke, Yan Xiaomu slowly turned her head away. She was certain that the man in front of her was just using a dagger to scare her.

The moment she saw his face, the bright smile on her lips gradually froze. Her hand that was about to lift up fell into her bosom. The handkerchief also fell into the water.

She had never thought that the first person she would come into contact with here would be him. It was actually the person who had caused her to be covered in wounds, the person who had caused her to spend her entire life in this place.

Yan Xiaomu looked carefully at his face with a measuring gaze, sadness and even despair.

The face in front of her, when she woke up from her dream, she chanted it countless times. Since she was young, she had grown up with Xi Chen. Naturally, she could not recognize it wrongly. All the memories from her past life flooded into her heart.

However, she was someone who had experienced a narrow escape from death and quickly calmed down. Although the person in front of her had the same appearance as her, he was definitely not a heartless person.

But why?

Looking at her face, she suddenly felt that the hatred from before was laughable. All these years of living had long since made her look down on it, not to mention that it was only something from her previous life. She was also willing, so what right did she have to blame others?

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, the sadness and despair slowly dissipated. In the end, it returned to its initial calmness and strangeness. For some reason, his heart seemed to ache for her as well.

That feeling was obviously very strange. Moreover, he was sure that he had never seen this woman before. However, it was as if everything was so natural.

"Hurry up and drink this medicine. When you're almost done then hurry out of the valley and don't run around. If those uncles get anxious, I won't be able to protect you."

The cold voice of a woman pulled him back to reality and he lifted his eyes …

His gaze shifted to the medicine bowl in his hands as he watched the figure of his back recede into the distance.

Although he did not know where this place was, that little girl looked like a doctor, and she didn't look like a bad person either. He had always had a good eye for people, if he made the wrong bet this time, then he would accept it.

With that thought, he raised his head and gulped down the medicine in one gulp.

Due to the valley's rules, Yan Xiaomu didn't dare to keep him here for too long. Although the old man wasn't in the valley, she had grown up with the people of the valley, and didn't dare to take their lives as a joke.

What's more, that youth had the same face as the seventeen or eighteen year old Xi Che, and his heart was clogged up when he looked at her.

Thus, he stayed in the valley for three days. Yan Xiaomu carefully checked his pulse, and after confirming that the remaining poison had been cleared, she called for Uncle Chen to quickly send him out of the valley.

He, too, had heard from someone outside that she was the one who was personally watching over the fire and waiting for the hour when she would boil medicine for him. He also knew that she was the young lady of this valley, but he still didn't know her name, and only remembered the triple-phoenix hairpin that was always on her head, as well as the sky-blue dress she liked to wear, as well as the faint smile on the corner of her mouth and the flirtatious Zhu Sha.

Actually, he had to admit that he more or less admired this woman.

Putting aside the fact that she had taken off his shirt to wipe off the blood stains, just seeing him in such a sorry state didn't cause her to panic. She still dared to leave a strange man in the valley.

Then he remembered how it had been when he was first attacked. It seemed that some people couldn't wait to get into trouble, and he wanted to see what those people could come up with. When someone who was supposed to die appeared again, the expressions of those old fellows would be very rich.

Speaking of which, all of this was due to his luck. He ran into that seemingly fearless little girl.

Even he didn't know that when he thought of such a small girl, a faint smile would appear on his face, and the ruthlessness in his eyes would be replaced by gentleness. He would even unconsciously think of that girl's face.