When Gu Yanting stopped, Song Wanfang said softly, "I want to talk to you for a while."
Song Wan¡¯s words successfully pleased Gu Yanting. He asked Song Wan to stay in the tent while he went to Huotou Camp to get the food himself.
When he came back, Gu Yanting was full of moisture. He had obviously taken the time to take a shower.
The meal he brought back was very rich, with three dishes and one soup, two of which were meat dishes.
Qing'e was taken to dinner by Chen Bin. There were only two people in the tent, Song Wan and Gu Yanting.
Gu Yanting put a chopstick dish into Song Wan's bowl and asked in a warm voice: "What do you want to say to me?"
Song Wan did not remind him to eat or sleep without saying a word, but told him the recent events in detail. Gu Yanting ate very quickly. By the time Song Wan finished speaking, he had almost finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhuo Songwan asked: "So those two liars teamed up to frame you?"
He had the same reaction as Song Qiuse, directly blaming Qian Ling as the culprit.
Song Wan didn¡¯t say anything, and said softly: ¡°There is no evidence, so we can¡¯t make a final conclusion. It¡¯s just that this matter is very fishy, ??and we still need to investigate it clearly.¡±
Gu Yanting poured a cup of tea and put it next to Song Wan's hand, and asked, "What do you need from me?"
It sounds like he is going to take the people from the school camp to find out the real culprit behind the scenes and behead him in public.
Song Wan said: "I don't need you to do anything for now, I just want to tell you, and as long as the bookstore is open, things like this will happen every day. Aren't you afraid that I will cause you trouble?"
Gu Yanting asked back: "Are you afraid of getting into trouble?"
Song Wan shook his head firmly. Gu Yanting also poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said with a smile: "You are not afraid of trouble, what should I be afraid of?"
Gu Yanting's tone was quite relaxed, and there was even a hint of pride in it. Song Wan couldn't help but laugh along with him.
After dinner, Song Wan gave Gu Yanting a try on all the clothes she brought. She also brought needle and thread. If there was anything that didn¡¯t fit, she could change it overnight.
Gu Yanting is not that particular about what he wears, not to mention that these clothes were made by Song Wan, so there is no way he would feel bad about it.
When changing into the last set of clothes, Song Wan noticed a purple bruise the size of a fist on Gu Yanting's right shoulder. He frowned and asked in a low voice, "Are you injured?"
Gu Yanting followed her gaze to her shoulder and said nonchalantly, "I bumped into it accidentally."
Song Wan did not accept this explanation and asked: "Why did you hit it accidentally?"
Song¡¯s face was sullen and his expression was very serious.
Gu Yanting could only tell the cause and effect. It turned out that he took people to the mountain for training two days ago, and a recruit almost lost his footing and fell off the cliff. When he went to save him, he hit the cliff.
Gu Yanting said it in an understatement. The situation at that time was probably very dangerous. Song Wan frowned more and more and asked, "Why do you have to go to such a dangerous place for training?"
She thought it would be enough to teach a few tough-headed recruits at the school camp, but she didn't expect that her life would be in danger.
Gu Yanting said: "This is to let them have a sense of crisis and not to fool them. After all, some people may only have one chance to go to the battlefield in this life."
Song Wan pursed his lips, unable to say anything to refute. He took out the medicinal wine from his bag and ordered Gu Yanting: "Sit down and let me apply some medicine for you."
Song Wan's tone was a bit cold as he was more distressed than angry, but Gu Yanting only felt happy and sat down obediently.
Song Wan didn¡¯t know how to use medicated wine. He took off the cork and wanted to pour it directly. Gu Yanting said: ¡°Pour some into your hands first, rub it until it is slightly warm, and then rub the injured area.¡±
Song Wan did as he was told, and as soon as he rubbed Gu Yanting's shoulders, he heard Gu Yanting take a breath of cold air.
Song Wan asked nervously: "Did it hurt you?"
"No," Gu Yanting's voice became hoarse, "continue." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com