After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

Chapter 578 Like Grasping at Straws

Jiang Yan grabbed Yun Ting's sleeve and sobbed in his arms.

Yun Ting did not have the faint scent of incense on his body like his father and brother. Instead, he had a light smell of sweat and a strong heartbeat.

All these feelings made Jiang Yan feel at ease.

Yun Ting didn't move. He sat on the edge of the bed, letting Jiang Yan cry on his chest and waiting for her to calm down.

After crying for a while, Jiang Yan gradually stopped crying.

Yun Ting then began to ask about the whole story.

Jiang Yan leaned in Yun Ting's arms and told him everything while sobbing.

A breeze blew into the room, and the chill on Jiang Yan's body reminded her of how miserable she looked.

She suddenly left Yunting's chest, pulled up the quilt on the bed and covered herself with it, trying to hide her current miserable appearance.

Seeing her like this, Yun Ting also stood up, but his hand was held by Jiang Yan again. Her slender fingers tightly grasped Yun Ting's calloused hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and refused to let go.

"Master Yun, have you seen my mother? She was also captured by Zheng Chengrui. Can you help me find my mother first?"

"Also, Ling'er was stabbed by a man in black and collapsed at the foot of Qingshan Temple. Find a doctor to treat her!"

Yun Ting's eyes tightened, and he asked in a deep voice, "How is your injury?"

Jiang Yan's eyes were red as she shook her head. "I don't know. The man pierced her chest with a sword and she fell unconscious. I don't know if it was..."

She was so heartbroken that she couldn't say the following words.

"Okay. Your clothes are torn, I'll find you a new set of clothes first." After saying that, Yun Ting immediately turned around and went out.

Seeing Yun Ting agreed to help her find her mother to save Ling'er, Jiang Yan finally let go of her hand, gathered the quilt around her, and said with a sob, "Then come back soon. I'm scared."

"it is good."

Yun Ting glanced at Zheng Chengrui, who was already dead in the room, and before leaving, he pulled down the gauze curtain to block Jiang Yan's view.

Jiang Yan sat on the bed, still feeling frightened, but the panic in her heart was not that strong.

This was the second time that Young Master Yun had saved her from danger. If it weren't for him, Jiang Yan couldn't imagine what would have happened.

She will never be able to repay Young Master Yun for his kindness to her in her lifetime.

*

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Jiang, can I come in?"

Hearing Yun Ting's voice, Jiang Yan said, "Come in."

Yun Ting lifted the gauze curtain, and Jiang Yan saw that he was already wearing a mask, but it was not as scary as it was at the beginning.

"Where is my mother?" Jiang Yan asked anxiously.

Yun Ting said: "I just looked for it, it's not here."

Without time to grieve, Jiang Yan said again, "My injury is not serious. Please go find Ling'er first."

Seeing her anxious, Yun Ting patiently explained, "This place is farther from Qingshi Temple than the capital. I've already sent a message back to the capital, and someone will be there."

After saying this, he put down a set of coarse cloth clothes and a bundle, "There is only one farmer here. These are the farmer's wife's clothes. You can wear them. I will stay in the house and bandage you after you put them on."

Jiang Yan lowered her head in disappointment, her throat seemed to be choked, her brows were tightly furrowed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Yun Ting soothed her gently: "After you apply the medicine, we will report to the authorities and ask them to help find Madam Jiang."

Jiang Yan nodded and picked up her clothes.

After changing his clothes, Yun Ting came over and sat down beside her. He opened his bag and took out a box. Inside was a variety of medicines. They were given to him by Xiao Yu before he left to escort King Jing to suppress the bandits.

Yun Ting took Jiang Yan's wrist, poured the medicine powder on the wound caused by the chain, and bandaged it with a clean cloth.

After bandaging the wrist, Yun Ting took out a box of ointment and handed it to Jiang Yan, "This is for reducing swelling and relieving pain. Apply some on your face."

Jiang Yan took the ointment, looked at Yun Ting, then looked at the ointment in her hand, feeling a little at a loss.

"what happened?"

"These are usually made by Xiangyu and the others, and there's no mirror here, so I can't see..."

Jiang Yan's voice became smaller and smaller. She felt a little annoyed. She was used to having everything provided for her, but she couldn't even do these things.

Yun Ting didn't say anything. He took the ointment from Jiang Yan and applied it to her.

The two sat face to face, so close that Jiang Yan could clearly see every eyelash of Yun Ting.

His dark eyes usually looked very cold, and he treated everything without a ripple, as if nothing could disturb the calm waters of the lake.

Yun Ting was concentrating on applying medicine to Jiang Yan's face, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Yan was the complete opposite of Yun Ting. Looking into those eyes, her cheeks began to feel hot, and her breath spraying on Yun Ting's hand gradually became hotter.

Yun Ting raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yan's eyes, which were as rippling as autumn water, looking at him intently, and the skin under her fingertips gradually became hot.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked away and concentrated on applying medicine to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's gaze never moved an inch.

When she met Shang Yunting's gaze just now, Jiang Yan clearly felt her heart stop for a moment, and when his gaze moved away, her heart began to beat like a drum again.

Her five senses seemed to be magnified infinitely. Jiang Yan could clearly hear Yun Ting's deep, powerful breathing. His fingertips were covered with calluses, and applying the medicine felt both painful and itchy. The faint scent of sweat seeped into her nostrils, and Jiang Yan found it more pleasant than any incense.

"Ms. Jiang, it's done."

The sudden cold voice interrupted Jiang Yan's thoughts and brought her back to her senses.

Only then did she realize that she had put her head close to Yun Ting without knowing when, and even through the mask, she could clearly feel Yun Ting's hot breath.

Yun Ting was looking at her with his eyes half-closed, and no emotion could be seen in his cold eyes.

Jiang Yan hurriedly sat up straight, distanced herself from Yun Ting, and pulled at her clothes to hide her panic.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She had been so rude just now, getting so close, almost... almost...

Jiang Yan's ears gradually turned red.

Yun Ting stood up from the bed, facing the door, and said, "You stay here first. I'll call my men over."

Jiang Yan shook her head like a rattle, "I'm scared."

Yun Ting glanced at Zheng Chengrui, who was lying on the ground in the room and had no breath left. He understood and said to Jiang Yan, "Follow me."

Jiang Yan immediately smiled, stood up and took Yun Ting's sleeve.

Yun Ting looked down, said nothing, and walked out.

Jiang Yan followed closely behind. Her skirt was a little long, so she had to hold up her skirt with one hand and hold Yun Ting's sleeve with the other.

The two men came out of the yard. Yunting took out a set of miniature pens and ink from the saddle, wrote the letter, put it into the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg in the cage, and released it.

"Where did this pigeon fly to?"

"Beijing Suburbs"

Yun Ting stared at the sky with a solemn look, not knowing what he was thinking. Jiang Yan followed his gaze and saw the clear blue sky.

Looking at the blue sky, she silently prayed for her mother and Ling'er, hoping they were safe.

They all suffered accidents because of me, and if anything happens to them, I will never feel at peace for the rest of my life.

*

When Yan Qing received the pigeon from Yun Ting, he was so frightened that he staggered and hurriedly gave it to Su Lingyue.

"Princess, he killed the Minister of Rites' son. What should we do? That old bastard Su Heng will definitely keep biting the palace!"

Su Lingyue looked at the handwriting on it and was extremely frightened.

Ling'er was injured, and seriously.

Keep calm, stay calm and think of a solution.

After pacing back and forth in the room several times, Su Lingyue had already made up her mind and her expression gradually turned cold.

She handed the note to Yan Qing and instructed, "Second cousin should be on duty. Find him and go to the Jiang residence with him to tell them what happened. I will go and make arrangements for Ling'er."

After giving the order, she and Yan Qing started to act separately.