The county magistrate's daughter only wants to farm

On the top of the wall, Jun Lan's hand was still throwing stones, and his seemingly calm eyes were fixed on Gu Yin.

"Jun Lan, you're here!" Gu Yin said in surprise. Her tense body relaxed instantly and she quietly put away the fruit knife with one hand.

Jun Lan jumped off the wall and walked towards Gu Yin step by step. Raindrops dripped down her messy hair. She should have looked disheveled, but because of her exquisite and impeccable face, she looked even more charming.

"Are you okay?" Jun Lan looked at the girl in front of him with shining eyes and asked with concern.

Gu Yin shook her head. "It's okay! You came just in time."

Jun Lan looked Gu Yin up and down, and seeing that she was not hurt, he finally let go of his worry.

"It's you!" Qin Tiancheng said coldly, covering his hand.

Jun Lan turned to look at him, his cold eyes were like a sharp sword, making Qin Tiancheng feel uneasy.

"Who gave you the courage to kidnap her?" Jun Lan's murderous intent was not restrained at all.

Qin Tiancheng was so frightened that he took two steps back unconsciously. The severe pain in his hand made him stand firm again. He stiffened his neck and said, "So what if I catch you?"

His personal servant was so frightened that his legs went limp. He whispered, "Young Master, he is the God of War..."

Qin Tiancheng was so angry that he didn't leave yet. He slapped the servant and cursed, "Useless thing! He is alone, what is he afraid of?"

"Come on, everyone! If you catch me, there will be a huge reward!"

Except for the personal servant, no one else knew that the man in front of them was the famous god of war of the dynasty. In addition, they were used to bullying Qin Tiancheng on a daily basis, so when they heard Qin Tiancheng's order, they rushed forward with sticks in their hands.

"You guys are asking for your own death!" Jun Lan didn't take this group of rabble seriously at all. He held Gu Yin with one hand and punched left and kicked right with ease, splashing water everywhere.

After a while, a large group of people were lying on the ground, groaning in pain in the mud.

"You, don't come over here!" Qin Tiancheng's face showed fear, and he backed away repeatedly, covering his injured hand.

Suddenly, a noise came from far away.

"Stop! Who are you? How dare you break into a private house?"

"Someone come! Someone come! Stop them for me!"

"Go and report to the official!"

A figure ran directly to Jun Lan, bowed and said, "Master, I am late, are you okay?"

The person who came was Mo San.

"Who are you? Why are you breaking into our Qin Mansion?" At this time, a middle-aged man caught up.

Qin Tiancheng called the middle-aged man, "Dad..."

"What's going on? Who are they?" asked Qin's father.

Jun Lan felt that his man's skin was a little cold, so he didn't delay any longer and ordered Mo San, "Take him away and wait for your punishment!"

"Find another inn and buy some clothes and supplies."

After saying that, he was about to take Gu Yin away.

Mo San waved his hand, and two guards immediately stepped forward and captured Qin Tiancheng.

Father Qin blocked their way and said, "What are you doing? Why are you arresting my son?"

Jun Lan ignored Qin's father and continued walking forward with Gu Yin.

However, Qin's father did not give in at all. He said angrily, "Are you deaf? Breaking into a private house and arresting people, do you still have the law in your eyes?"

Hearing this, Jun Lan's cold eyes swept across his face and sneered, "The king's law? This prince will let your good son know what the king's law is!"

"Let's go!" Jun Lan did not delay any longer and left with his subordinates.

Father Qin just froze in place, his eyes dull as he muttered, "Prince?"

Prince! Qin's father suddenly shuddered, pulled Qin Tiancheng's servant over and asked in a deep voice, "What did your young master do? Who is he?"

The servant was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He explained in a crying voice, "Master, the young master originally sent people to kidnap the top performer in the art gallery, but they caught the wrong person and captured the county lady of Ning County... The person next to the county lady is, is... is the prince of Cheng'en Palace, the famous 'God of War'..."

"What?" Qin's father was struck by lightning.

On the other side, Jun Lan took Gu Yin directly to the largest inn in the county town - Hongfu Inn.

"Go take a hot bath first, I'll keep watch outside for you." Jun Lan pursed his thin lips, his face tense.

Gu Yin smiled and comforted him, "I'm fine, just send someone to guard outside. You're wet too, so don't just focus on me."

"I'm fine, go quickly and don't catch a cold."

"If you don't go, I won't go either!" Gu Yin said stubbornly, "I'm in good health, let's see who can outlast the other."

Jun Lan glanced at her soaking wet body, then looked away calmly, sighed and said, "Okay, I won't guard it. I'll go next door when you go in."

"keep your word?"

Jun Lan nodded helplessly.

However, Gu Yin, who had just said that she was in good health, became drowsy after soaking in the bathtub for a while. It was not until Jun Lan frantically knocked on the door and called out to her that she finally came out of the bathtub with difficulty.

Gu Yin forced herself to put on her clothes, picked up a piece of cotton cloth to wrap her hair, and then opened the door.

"What's wrong with you? Why didn't you respond after I called you for so long?" Jun Lan held her shoulders with both hands and asked worriedly.

Gu Yin lowered her head and shook it, "I'm fine... I accidentally fell asleep..."

However, her strong nasal voice betrayed her.

"You've caught a cold!" Jun Lan held her face in his hands, and a red face appeared in front of him.

Gu Yin tried to pry open her eyelids but to no avail. She looked like she was about to fall and chuckled, "Really? You caught a cold..."

"Someone! Go get a doctor!" Jun Lan picked up Gu Yin and shouted outside the door.

Gu Yin squinted her eyes in a daze, and saw a handsome face full of worry close to her. She felt her heartbeat quicken instantly.

"Why is your face getting redder? Hang in there, the doctor will be here soon."

"Hehe...I'm fine...put me down..."

Jun Lan put Gu Yin on the bed, took the quilt and covered her with it, and paused when his eyes moved to Gu Yin's head.

"Your hair is still wet. If you keep getting wet, your typhoid fever will get worse..."

Gu Yin subconsciously grabbed a handful of hair, but grabbed cotton cloth instead, "Oh...it's wet, then help me dry it..."

Jun Lan's Adam's apple rolled, and he whispered, "This is what you asked for..."

"What did you say?" Gu Yin's head was dizzy, and the sounds from the outside world were sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

"Nothing." Jun Lan moved Gu Yin's body and lifted her head out of the bed, then he picked up the cotton cloth and wiped it carefully...

Gu Yin finally fell asleep during the gentle massage...

Under the cliff,

A fire was burning quietly, and Gu Chenshuo covered Song Ruorou with the coat that he had finally dried.

He walked forward and pushed her again, "Ms. Song, wake up."

Gu Chenshuo didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect that Song Ruorou actually whispered something this time.

"What did you say?" Gu Chenshuo put his ear close to the ground and listened carefully.

After a while, Gu Chenshuo raised his head suspiciously and asked, "Hungry?"