Allen Manor.

"...The tendons and tendons of the hand and foot were all broken, and the whole body was below the neck, and the bones were severely damaged. Well, there was not a single intact bone, and the technique was very fine... The external trauma was so serious that it was impossible to add up, and the internal trauma was fine, and the bloody mouth had been treated very well. I believe that with Young Master Wenslin's strength and cultivation, there would be no life danger in a short period of time... Well, of course, this is not the point now..."

"I'm doing it... Is this what he said to live well?" After grabbing his hair, Philip looked at him lying on the wooden board and twitching from time to time, his familiar flesh and blood blurred, and his whole face wrinkled. He looked at Alan standing next to the door inexplicably. The latter looked away and was speechless.

Although he had obtained a guarantee from Don En before and did not kill Winsling, Philip was still prepared. After all, Winsling took the initiative to provoke first, and he also wanted to attack Allen, Joshia family and other relatives and friends. No matter who was on the turn of this matter, he would be furious. It can be said that the end of being able to save Winsling's life was already the result of his efforts to restrain himself.

However, Philip did not expect that Tang En would do so terrible. It can be said that he did everything except to save his life, and he did it to the extreme! As the guard who examined the wound said, in the face of such injuries, life danger is indeed no longer the focus...

This is not to take Winsling's life? It is obvious that this proud genius is trying to die by himself!

This matter is a mess, how can I explain it when I go back... Rubbing my eyebrows, Philip had a headache. Then he grinned, leaned over and showed a healing smile, and met Winslin's dim eyes: "Then what. Don't worry. Let's set off now. Your injury...well. It's not too serious. After returning, let Senior Brother Haita ask the temple high priest to take action, and it will be restored soon."

After a pause, he looked at Wensling, who had no expression or answering, turned to look at the guard beside him in confusion. The latter spread his hands: "I forgot to say that Young Master Wensling's chin has also been removed, and I can't say the complete words now."

"Your mother...why are you still standing there? Put it on."

"Yes." It was not a big problem to remove the chin. The guard nodded at Winsling. He signaled that he was disrespectful, and then reached out to hold Winsling's chin, and pushed it, click!

"Ah--" It didn't hurt to pretend to be on the top of the chin, but this action implicated Winsling's injuries. He immediately let out a shrill howl, like a wild beast wailing to death, which sounded very cunning.

Immediately, the dim and god-watching eyes instantly became extremely sharp, staring at Philip, and roared in a low voice: "What a trunk! Hiss... I'm so stupid..."

"What? What did you say?" Philip couldn't hear it clearly. The guard on the side looked at Winsling's trembling lips and hesitated: "Young Master seems to be saying... kill him?"

Philip was stunned when he heard this. Subconsciously looked down at Wenslin and nodded slightly, scratched his hair, and stood up: "I'm really thinking about suicide, Don't respond to Wenslin's request. He waved his hand to the guard and ordered, "Check out which city is nearby, and prepare the medicine you want to use on the road. Then carry it on Master Wenslin and set off immediately and return to the capital. By the way, be careful."

"yes."

"What a slap..."

"I can't hear, I can't understand... What a joke, I'll dare to go back if I die?" Philip, touching his nose and stole the bell, walked a few steps, came to the door, hugged Alan's shoulder and left the room, "Hey, you've seen the situation. I need a carriage now..."

Before he finished speaking, "No problem, our carriage is here to give you it!" Annika, who suddenly came from somewhere, hugged Allen's arm and looked at Philip with a bad look on his face, as if he wanted the other party to disappear immediately.

"Annika!" Allen frowned when he heard this.

"Uh, OK, thank you." Philip of course didn't know that Annika had a lot of opinions about him, thinking that he was the one who led Allen. He didn't have time to think about this anymore, and nodded at Allen: "Then let it go, thank you for your hospitality these days. If you have time, you can go to the capital to have fun. I'll come to entertain you then. Well, don't worry about other things. As long as you don't interfere in the future, I will handle it."

Listening to the last sentence with a slightly heavier tone, Allen certainly understood the meaning, nodded slightly, bowed solemnly: "Thank you!" Annika, who was standing beside him, was a little dissatisfied when she heard this, pouted and looked at Allen angrily. Sure enough, there were "other things" hidden from me...

Philip laughed and waved his hands, frivolously and seriously, "Haha, don't be so polite. Although Don... that guy really made me very upset and wished I could beat that bastard now. But since you are his friend, that's my Philip's friend."

Alan nodded, opened his mouth to say something, but then another shrill howl suddenly came from behind, making the three people next to the door tremble.

"Step!" Philip turned angry, "Didn't you tell you to be careful?"

"Sir, it's not our reason." The guard who rushed out of the door looked a little strange and leaned closer to him and said in a low voice. "Young Master Wenslin can't control his body now, so, uh, he has incontinence..."

"Little, urinate...incontinence?" He opened his mouth and Philip was speechless. It was normal for this kind of thing to happen to newborn babies or octogenarians, but if it happened to other ordinary people, it would be a great shame, let alone to the proud Winsling... So that's it. Compared to this kind of humiliation, it is normal to have suicidal thoughts...

"Ahem." In response, Philip coughed twice with a strange look, with a funny and serious expression on his face, "Give me instructions, no matter what I see, I will rot in my stomach. This is for your own good... Also, prepare some more absorbent cotton towels later. Forget it, I'd better invite an aunt or a father-in-law to accompany you."

"yes!"

"Back." Philip thought for a while, and hammered his palm. "Control your expression, then go in and cover Winsling's eyes, then remove his chin... Look at what, you can bear the screaming along the way. Besides, what should he do if he bit his tongue and commits suicide? Go quickly, go quickly."

"It's... the wise man."

"I know whether it's wise or not. I need to emphasize it again." He hummed and turned around. Philip looked up at the gray sky, smacked his lips, and sighed, "You can use such crazy tricks... You are ruthless!"

...

...

Tang En naturally couldn't hear Philip's comment. Even if he heard it, he wouldn't feel much hatred. Because now, he couldn't even control his own hands and kept trembling...

It is still the deserted hotel. It is still the old room. The light rain outside the window is slapped and the wind is cold. But inside the house is fog, gurgling water, and warm as spring.

No, it should be as hot as summer! Otherwise, why would fine beads of sweat rise on Tang En's forehead?

The wooden scoop was tilted, and the hot water slowly flowed into the edge of the wooden barrel. The rising white mist was denser again, completely covering the inner roof of the roof. Wiping the sweat beads on the forehead. Although the water vapor in the house was enough, Tang En still felt his throat dry. Looking at Xin Changmei's beautiful back, which was floating in the water in front of him, he asked with a little difficulty: "How is the water temperature?"

Nodded slightly, without an answer. But this was the most wonderful answer in the world for Tang En. Because as the head in front of him raised slightly, his eyes naturally slid from behind over the jade neck, and turned sharply, and a ray of spring light could be seen...

Retreat, letting a sigh of relief, Tang En felt like a stalemate in his heart. Calm, calm down! You have eaten pork and watched pig run, why can't you control yourself like a fool... But, your figure is really good. It is convex and convex, without a trace of excess fat, like God's masterpiece of grace...

Tang En was stunned, Xia Wei'an was in a daze. The room was silent for a moment.

Perhaps it is because compared to men, women always have a stronger ability to accept new environments and new states. So unlike the complex and unspeakable Tang En, Xia Wei'an's expression is much calmer. Without the shyness he had when he was taken off, there is only the confusion and melancholy in his eyes.

Or perhaps, it was because of the warm water that melted her strong outer shell a few days ago, and gradually revealed a mysterious and unstable belief in the original intention of her faith that seemed to be indecisive because of her confusion.

Sighing and breaking the silence, "Am I stupid? As you often say, big breasts and brainless?"

"Yes...not!" Tang En, who was fighting with heaven and man, blurted out "Yes Big". He couldn't help but move behind Xia Wei's back with a little guilty look, secretly despised himself, and then said, "No, because you are not wrong. Yes, because you didn't choose the right way when you did the right thing."

He paused, "Of course, choosing the right way often means making a compromise to some extent. In fact, if a person can keep his original intention and keep doing the right thing consistently, even if it fails, he will be a fool who deserves respect and feels happy."

After saying that, thinking about Xia Wei'an's actions over the past period, Tang En couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and the desire in his heart was extinguished a little.

That's the case. If Tang En was asked to stand on Xia Wei'an's standpoint, he would not have done these things. There is no reason, because the possibility of failure is extremely high, and because the method and means are too fierce. People will always change, or to use a nicer statement, they will grow. It is not necessary to hide it. Tang En felt that he was changing. If he was put back to the new world, he might not have killed the priest in Xiaoshi Village, nor would he have chased a temple figure because of a group of irrelevant villagers.

But Xia Wei'an is different. Whether in the past, present, or future, she is just the one Xia Wei'an who will uphold justice in her heart and hate evil even if she breaks through the wall and has a bloody head!

Such a person may be disdained by everyone in such a way of doing things, but who dares to erase the respect from the bottom of his heart? You must know that it is probably what you are like...

After a moment of silence, a few smiles appeared on the corner of Xia Wei'an's mouth: "I thought you would take the opportunity to mock, sarcasm, and even scold me. I didn't expect that you would choose to comfort me."

Tang En touched his nose: "Maybe I'm not used to being rude to beauties. You know, it's a very destructive image."

"Hehe..." She lowered her head and pursed her lips. Xia Wei'an chuckled and then said, "The water is going to cool down, please help me clean it."

"...Okay, okay." Damn, it's useless... After saying that, Tang En couldn't help but slap himself lightly, with regret on his face. This is definitely the same as what he imagined!

With Tang En's habit of taking three steps at a time, of course, he could predict in advance that Xia Wei'an could only cleanse her body because she could not move. She just thought that she should learn to be a gentleman, so she hesitated for a while, and then refused. In the end, she was really intimate, but she had to help. She would learn to be a handsome young man, bowed humorously, and said "Happy to serve", elegant and decent. Who had ever thought that when things came to an end, she actually trembled with such dry words. It was so... embarrassing!

The words have been said. Just as it is difficult to collect the water, it is natural that it is difficult to change it. After stabilizing his emotions, Tang En, who reconciled his competing, picked up the towel on the edge of the bucket and gently covered it on his beautiful back in front of him.

Water lines tremble slightly.

Tang En swore that this was definitely not his hand trembling. You must know that in order to prevent his shame from being embarrassed again, Tang En is now treating the towel in his hand with a dagger, without trembling at all, so the only thing trembling is Xia Wei'an's delicate body.

It seemed shy and nervous. Although Xia Wei'an must have made a lot of psychological preparations, when this moment really came, she still couldn't help but dodge subconsciously. Of course, because of her current state, dodging failed. Immediately, this reaction fell on the honest body, and a large area of ​​shyness was red, covering the entire body from top to bottom.

Strictly speaking, Xia Wei'an, who has been running around and fighting for many years, has a bad skin texture. Her skin color is not as dazzling and fair as ordinary people's aesthetics, but represents a healthy wheat color. Of course, it also represents wildness. It is precisely because of this that when such a bright red that looks like a girl's shyness is covered with this wild silk, the angels and devils shine together, immediately give people a strong visual impact!

The so-called wildness and pure beauty are nothing more than that.

Gudong, I thought it was subtle, but in this quiet environment, the sound of throat sucking sounded. Tang En's expression suddenly became silenced, and then he smiled weakly: "Haha, this water vapor is too much..." Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head deeply. Tang En wanted to slap himself again. What's the explanation? It's not that you drink water, nor is it that you are greedy. As for swallowing your saliva...

"Haha..." Xia Wei'an couldn't help laughing, and nodded slightly with a serious expression, "Yes, the water vapor is too much."

If you don’t take you like this, I’m helping you...the ground stitching! Where is the ground stitching? Don’t stop me, I’m going to get in...

Well, it's a mistake and a wrong trick. Although Tang En wished to evaporate immediately, this funny explanation, which was like a snake, greatly eased the tension in the house.

After coughing twice, Tang En officially started... It was wrong, he officially started work.

I am a hardworking bath scrubber, like a hardworking little bee... Empty is color, color is empty...

Waving the towel up and down, his hands were rigorous and standardized, but Tang En's mind had already flown into outer space, and all kinds of strange thoughts emerged, pressing this and lifting up that, and thinking a lot.

Of course, one thing that must be faced is that Xia Wei'an has a very good figure. She is usually hidden under the cold armor and cannot be seen, but now she is completely exposed. Even if most of it is hidden under the rippling water, even if it is just on the back, it can be seen by the elastic feel and the thrilling waist curve measured by the elasticity of her hand.

What's more, the water surface is still very clear and there are no rose petals. There is no need to deliberately, you can see the two petals below that are as permed as the full moon through the hazy fog...

I have to say that some things are less desire when you see them, and they have a little more appreciation.

Feeling the soft touch on his palm, Tang En's heart swayed and his eyes were obsessed. Suddenly, he remembered a myth.

According to legend, when the gods created humans, some were perfunctory and some were meticulous. However, this perfect figure that showed more and less was more delicate and less was more slim. It seems that the gods had a lot of effort...

As I was feeling, my pure appreciation slowly faded, and my desire gradually occupied the top.

Because, it's rubbed to the front.

After a pause, with a tentative intention, Tang En met Xia Wei'an's eyes. She was shy, nervous, afraid... and then she slowly lowered her eyes.

This was naturally a default. After taking a breath, Tang En calmly applied the towel to his delicate collarbone, rubbed it for a few times, "Raise your head." Xia Wei'an raised her head as she said, her long eyelashes were like thin wings of butterflies, trembling endlessly. She didn't know what she was thinking, but when the towel brushed the curve of her chest, she did not lower her face.

Suddenly, a crystal water droplet dripped on the water surface.

Tang En paused his hand, and the desire in his eyes disappeared instantly like a tide. He let go of the towel: "If you..."

"It's not because of you." He kept blinking his eyes and suppressing tears. Xia Wei'an raised the corner of his mouth, "It's my own reason. You know, I'm very unfamiliar with this feeling of weakness and powerlessness and can only rely on it...Is this a woman?"

Tang En nodded clearly and vaguely understood Xia Wei'an's mood at this moment. Just like the big opening and closing, strong and domineering marksmanship, Xia Wei'an's personality is the same, and she can't do it by making her younger daughter. But because of this restriction, she can only be a weak woman now. This feeling is indeed unfamiliar to her. It seems that shame and anger are more than sensitivity, so she can't help but shed tears.

Thinking of this, Tang En suddenly hated his previous despicable desire. Although it was not a subjective wish, it was really taking advantage of others' danger now, right?

However, Xia Weian shook her head lightly at this time, and showed a bright smile with tears: "Ha! Well, I've been strong for so many years, and it may be great to change my attitude towards life occasionally and relax for a while."

It seemed that something had been decided, and he looked straight at Tang En, suddenly showing his face, "Thank you!"

"Well?"

"Thank you for your previous comfort. I really want to understand it."

"It's nothing." Tang En touched his nose, for no reason, and said foolishly, "I should thank you, because it seems... I took a bigger advantage?"

"Yes, it's a bargain." Xia Wei'an glanced at him with a angrily look, and said, "Help me wipe off my tears, and then... continue."

…………(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!