Chapter 561 He Knows She Is Wen Ruan

After Mo Zhan went out, the room returned to silence.

Wen Ruan took a deep breath, reminding himself not to panic.

She has changed, and he may not recognize her.

Now to her, he is just a wounded patient.

Wen Ruan walked to the bed and said to the man with a cold outline, "Master Leng, please turn around."

Huo Hannian lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. Hearing Wen Ruan's words, he turned around and turned his back to her.

Wen Ruan took scissors and disinfection tools from the medicine box.

Seeing the bloody wound on the man's shoulder, she cut open the shirt with scissors.

The process of taking out the cartridge was not too long.

Her movements were swift, and it seemed like a piece of cake for this kind of wound.

After nearly forty minutes, she wrapped gauze on his wound.

"Don't touch the water recently, and pay attention to the diet." She explained, taking out a box of medicine from the medicine cabinet and handing it to him, "Change the medicine every two days, don't worry, according to my method, there will be no sequelae. "

The man turned his back to Wen Ruan. She couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she could feel that his aura suddenly cooled down.

I don't know which words she said touched his back scales.

Wen Ruan pursed her lips and said nothing more. She packed the medicine box and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the man's deep and cold voice sounded slowly in the silent room, "Should I call you Princess Dianbei, or should I call you Miss Wen?"

Wen Ruan's slender body froze abruptly.

His heart jumped into his throat in an instant, and the blood in his body was about to freeze into ice.

Originally, she was going to go outside, but at this moment, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, making her unable to move.

He already recognized her?

Wen Ruan raised her slender eyelashes and looked at the man.

He turned slowly and looked at her.

The moment the two looked at each other, his eyes became darker and deeper, like two whirlpools, trying to absorb her deeply.

Wen Ruan's heart beats very fast, but in the past few years, she has already learned to be calm.

No matter how emotionally turbulent his heart was, his eyes were still calm and calm.

She looked at the man's handsome and cold face, her lips curled up slightly, "Young Master Leng, I am the Princess of North Dian, the Miss Wen you are talking about, I don't know what you mean?"

Ah!

Huo Hannian let out a low laugh, looking at the woman who was pretending in front of him, he stretched out his long arms, grabbed her slender wrist, and pulled her to his side with a little force.

Unprepared, Wen Ruan fell to the side of the bed.

The man lowered his head and looked at her slender and white fingers.

"The face can be changed, but the hands can't." How many times he has held these hands, how many times he has seen them, and he is familiar with every line.

Wen Ruan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

The emotions in my heart surged again.

She pressed her lips tightly and tried to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly.

Even, when she wanted to withdraw, she increased her strength.

It was as if he wanted to crush her bones into pieces.

Wen Ruan couldn't pull back her hand, so she had to try her best to restrain her inner emotions and adjust herself. She raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man's handsome face like a chiseled knife.

"Master Leng, what can a pair of similar hands prove? As far as I know, Young Master Leng has already married Princess Nangong Han, and I am also the princess of Northern Yunnan. I am afraid you have mistaken someone!"

She was indirectly reminding him that no matter whether she was Wen Ruan or not, it was impossible for them to be together again.

There is a destination for each other, and not knowing each other is the best ending.

Hearing her words, a cold expression appeared in his stern brows and eyes. The aura released from the whole body is cold and icy cold, like a sharp blade, with a light stroke, it can cut a bloodstain on the skin of a person.

His handsome face approached her, his clear and dangerous breath fell on her face, his eyes were sharp and sharp, "How old is Little Cherry?"

"Two and a half years old."

Two and a half years old!

As he had expected, she was less than three years old, and she was the daughter of the King of Northern Yunnan.

Huo Hannian squinted like a falcon, his sharp and cold eyes seemed to pierce Wen Ruan's soul.

The air around him seemed to be freezing because of the strong and icy pressure on his body.

Under his strong aura, Wen Ruan could barely breathe.

Not how long has passed, just a few minutes of confrontation, to Wen Ruan, it seems as if a century has passed.

Just when she was anxious and thought that he would directly remove her disguise mask in the next second, he let go of her wrist.

Her skin was pale, and when he held her so tightly, there were red circles on her wrists.

She frowned and rubbed her sore wrist with her other hand.

Huo Hannian's dark eyes fell on Wen Ruan in a blink of an eye, not as sharp and sharp as before, but with a hint of sarcasm.

I don't know if he is laughing at himself, or at her?

The expression on his face became more and more gloomy and cold.

In the end, it turned into an unprecedented indifference, "No matter who you are, it has nothing to do with me."

He got up from the bed, put on a black coat, nodded to her, and said indifferently and coldly, "Thank you for saving me today, this is the residence of the princess after all, we shouldn't stay here for long, please leave!"

Without looking at Wen Ruan again, he strode out.

Wen Ruan sat down on the bed, lowered her eyes, looked at her flushed wrist, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

...

Return to the Northern Yunnan Palace.

Zhou Heng called Wen Ruan to the study, "I heard that you saved Young Master Leng today."

Knowing that the driver had told Zhou Heng what happened on the way back, Wen Ruan nodded, "Yes."

"Young Master Leng has captured the spy, but there is another group of men in black who want to assassinate him. Guess who those people are?"

"The person sent by Nangong Xiao?"

"That's right. Young Master Leng called me just now, and he wanted to borrow some elite guards from me to escort him back to Nidu."

Seeing Zhou Heng's expression, Wen Ruan pursed her lower lip slightly, "He agreed to cooperate with you?"

"Nothing can be hidden from you."

Wen Ruan couldn't show her true colors, she needed an identity that would allow her to live a fair and honest life. It just so happened that shortly after she left Nidu, Nangong Xiao wanted to marry Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng was naturally unwilling to marry the woman arranged by Nangong Xiao, so he worked with Nangong Yaoyi to arrange Wen Ruan as the daughter of the northern Yunnan patriarch.

The daughter of the patriarch in northern Yunnan has been in poor health since she was a child. Thanks to Wen Ruan who cured her, the patriarch and his wife recognized her as their goddaughter in order to thank Wen Ruan.

The daughter of the northern Yunnan patriarch had a marriage contract with Zhou Heng since childhood, and the patriarch's daughter had no intention of Zhou Heng. After Wen Ruan became a goddaughter, she married the king of northern Yunnan for her.

Of course, only Wen Ruan and Zhou Heng knew that this marriage was just to dispel Nangong Xiao's intention to marry Zhou Heng.

Wen Ruan and Zhou Heng did not receive their certificates.

Zhou Heng also promised Wen Ruan that when Nangong Yao got everything back in the future, she would be set free.