The sickly and charming villain of Quick Transmigration is paranoid and black-bellied

Chapter 324 [The killer] pretends to be stunned

The man stretched out his hand to hold me, and his voice was mesmerizing, magnetic, and pleasant to the ear. He leaned very close, and it seemed as if he was ringing in his ears, "Be careful."

Jiang Zuilan wanted to take back her hand, but her feet suddenly staggered and she almost lost her balance. Her eyebrows deepened. How could she be so unstable? She couldn't help but the person in front of her.

"The girl must have sprained her foot. Let me take a look at it for you."

Jiang Zuilan's ankle seemed to be in severe pain. Hearing this, he nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry."

Xue An looked around, helped her sit down nearby, squatted down and gently lifted her legs, holding her calves with his hands, and pressed her ankles carefully through the fabric, the warmth in his palms

When the cloth came, Jiang Zuilan felt a little stiff.

The person in front of him pressed the joint, and with a slight exertion, he looked up at her and asked in a warm voice, "But is this place injured?"

"Exactly this place." Jiang Zuilan moved his fingers slightly, forcing himself to ignore the hand holding his leg. After a moment, he asked softly: "What will you do if your father can't find you if you waste your time?"

Xue An smiled when he heard this, "That's not my father, that's Uncle Shi who happened to meet him in Hengzhou."

"Where did you hear about the scholar and lady that the girl just mentioned?" Xue An suddenly spoke, his voice slightly softer, implying an inexplicable meaning that was difficult to detect.

Jiang Zuilan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes without any aggression at all, and replied concisely: "In the play."

Before he finished speaking, the hand pressing on the ankle suddenly exerted force, and the bones made a crisp sound, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Xue An raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zuilan, "Is it much better now?"

Jiang Zuilan's expression was dull, and he held the blind stick gently with his other hand, as if he wanted to use more force but then deliberately relaxed the force. His good leg was sprained, can it be okay?

Xue An looked calm, looked at her and said softly: "Get up and walk around to see if everything is okay?"

Jiang Zuilan remained motionless for a while, then asked softly after a while, "I still can't seem to move my feet. I wonder if you can help me to get a drink of water inside the building."

"Why not?" Xue An agreed immediately, stood up and helped her to the nearest pavilion.

The two of them just entered the house. Jiang Zuilan immediately closed the door, turned around and quickly raised his sleeves, and a strange fragrance spread out.

Xue An felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him. He raised his hand to his forehead and looked at Jiang Zuilan. He said "You?" before he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Jiang Zuilan squatted down and looked at the unconscious man on the ground with a gloomy expression. Suddenly he pinched his chin and said with a half-smile: "Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing."

For example, it is not a good idea to put yourself in danger by pretending to be faint.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill, pressed it against his chin, stuffed it in and lifted it up slightly. After a while, he fell asleep even more deeply on the couch.

She stood up and felt a sharp pain in her ankle again, and immediately stepped on his chest hard.

Suddenly there was a loud shout in the distance, Jiang Zuilan frowned slightly, they were acting so recklessly.

Jiang Zuilan abandoned the person, climbed over the window, and walked quickly towards the direction where the sound came from.

Outside the house, Xia Chen saw people entering the formation and hurriedly entered the house. The person on the ground had already opened his eyes, his expression was clear, and there was no sign of fainting.

Xue An slowly sat up, with a bit of drunkenness in his eyes. He raised his hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was emotionless but his eyes were cold.

(End of chapter)