"Leave this matter to Lyman, I won't interfere." Mrs. Su Wan then spoke.

"Madam." Shi Hong collapsed on the ground, as if all his strength had been drained away.

She originally thought of sending her daughter away first. According to the relationship between master and servant for so many years, as long as Mrs. Su Wan was willing to speak, Xiaojing might be able to escape, but Mrs. Su Wan said she would not interfere.

In this case, Shi Hong's heart froze when he thought about his master's methods.

"Send me back to my room." Mrs. Su Wan said to the servant pushing her behind her.

Seeing that Mrs. Su Wan was about to leave, Shi Hong took a few steps on her knees and begged again: "Madam, I am not evading responsibility. I also know that the master has a noble status. If I behave like this in Greece, I will be executed, but Xiao

Jing is just confused for a moment, I am willing to die for her, as long as Madam can let Xiao Jing go."

Mrs. Su Wan's wheelchair stopped. Listening to the pleading of the person who had been with her for many years, Mrs. Su Wan felt uncomfortable.

But there are some things that she can't be soft-hearted about.

She closed her eyes and said calmly: "Now that you know it, you shouldn't make mistakes. Xiaojing is now an adult and needs to be responsible for what she has done. In Suyuan, I have never been the one who calls the shots."

"But you are the master's mother. His Highness Leman respects you so much. As long as you speak, he will definitely..."

"Shut up." Mrs. Su Wan scolded, turned around, her usually gentle face was cold: "Since you know Lyman's identity, you know that he is my bottom line. Do you think I will do it for someone?"

Are you going to embarrass my son?"

Shi Hong was instantly shocked. He opened his mouth, but could no longer say anything.

Mrs. Su Wan didn't speak anymore, she just waved her hand behind her, and the servant understood and continued to push Mrs. Su Wan forward.

"Mrs. Wan, princess." Shi Hong screamed, and finally fell to the ground crying.

Although the people in the bedroom vaguely heard what happened outside, Jiang Nuo's attention was entirely focused on Suleiman and did not distract him. Suleiman only frowned.

More than half an hour later, the wound on Suleiman's back was sutured and medicine was applied.

After cleaning up, the doctor said: "Although the wound on the back is deep, it did not hurt the tibia. However, the blood loss is too much. Do not exercise in the past few days. In addition, you may have a high fever and inflammation at night. You need to pay attention to it."

"Yeah." Suleiman responded lightly, not taking it seriously. He had suffered too many injuries over the years, and he didn't care about this small injury at all.

"Uncle Lyman, do you still feel pain?" This was Jiang Nuo's first time seeing such a wound. Thinking about it, he felt shocking and worried.

Suleiman heard her voice, and his deep blue eyes fell on her body. He saw the little girl's embarrassment. The original color of the white skirt could no longer be seen, and her fair and slender legs were covered with stains.

The scars appeared, and his brows immediately knitted together.

He ordered the doctor: "Show her the injury."

"Yes, Master."

The doctor is a young man in his twenties who came with him from Greece and has been responsible for treating Mrs. Suwan's legs and the wounds when Suleiman is injured.

His face was expressionless and solemn, looking a little stunned. At this moment, after hearing the order, he walked up to Jiang Nuo.

"Ms. Jiang, please sit down."

"I'm fine, I just got a few bites from bugs." Jiang Nuo explained hurriedly, but the doctor in front of her was unmoved. In the end, she had to silently walk to the sofa nearby and sit down.

The doctor squatted down, put on medical gloves, and raised her calf to take a closer look.

Behind him, Suleiman had already sat up. When he saw the doctor's movements, he frowned in displeasure. When his blue eyes fell on the doctor's hand, he moved his fingers with a bit of fierceness.

He seemed to be trying to stop him, but in the end he clenched his fists and took it back.

After the doctor had looked at both legs, he said unhappily: "How is it?"

"It's nothing, just a few bites from poisonous insects in the woods. Apply ointment every day and the marks will slowly fade away."

The doctor said, put down Jiang Nuo's leg, turned around, took out a stick of ointment from the medicine box and handed it to Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo quickly took it: "Thank you."

The doctor nodded, turned to Suleiman and said, "Master, I'll leave first and come back in the evening to change your dressing."

"Yeah." Suleiman responded.

After the doctor left, Suleiman and Jiangnuo were the only two people left in the room.

Jiang Nuo was sitting on the sofa, holding an ointment in his hand. He seemed a little at a loss. Feeling Suleiman's gaze, he raised his head and looked at each other. When he came into contact with those faint blue pupils, he looked at her again.

He quickly lowered his little head.

Suleiman's blue eyes were filled with a faint smile, and he asked briefly, "Is there anything else that doesn't feel right in your body?"

Jiang Nuo shook his head silently.

"Go back and change your clothes." Suleiman said again.

Jiang Nuo nodded again, raised his steps and was about to leave. Suddenly he raised his head as if he remembered something and said, "Uncle Lyman, thank you."

After saying that, without waiting for Suleiman to react, he jumped out of the room like a frightened little white rabbit. After closing the door, Suleiman was the only one left in the bedroom.

A smile appeared on Suleiman's lips, but as soon as the smile appeared on his lips, his face froze, the smile gradually disappeared from his face, and his whole person returned to a state of indifference.

…

After Jiang Nuo returned to her room, she felt uncomfortable all over her body and itchy everywhere. She didn't understand how she could endure such discomfort for so long in Uncle Lyman's room just now.

He quickly entered the bathroom and prepared to take a shower, but when he saw his face in the mirror, he almost screamed.

Her clothes were dirty and messy, and her hair was stuck with leaves, making it a mess like a chicken coop. Not to mention, her face was covered with tear stains and black mud.

She raised her hands and scratched her head, thinking a little brokenly: No wonder Uncle Lyman asked her to go back to the room to change clothes. She is so stupid that she can't even understand Uncle Lyman's kind warning."

Shaking her head vigorously, she quickly filled the water to take a bath.

I rubbed it twice in the shower first, and then soaked in the bathtub. Only then did I feel that my whole body was much cleaner.

After more than a thrilling hour, she suddenly felt that she had arrived from one world to another.

Many questions that she had no time to think about appeared in her mind one by one.

It turns out that what Shi Xiaojing said was that the thing Uncle Lyman raised in the woods was a wolf?

But why does Uncle Lyman raise wolves in the woods?

Moreover, Uncle Lyman came back from the woods yesterday, right? What was he doing in the woods?

Could it be...
Chapter completed!