The more he ignored Ah Jin and the more cold and indifferent he looked, the more different Ah Jin felt that he was.

He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either. She sat on the edge of the bed with her chin in her hands, admiring his handsome profile, looking at it with gusto.

Thinking of what happened at noon two days ago, she still blushed.

The sun was shining brightly at noon that day, and she came to the back of the village, where there was a hot spring.

The location of the hot spring is very secluded and the surrounding environment is very good. As the daughter of the owner of Songfeng Village, it is her exclusive right to enjoy this hot spring.

That day, as usual, she was stretching her body comfortably in the spring water and eating delicious wild fruits.

Just when she got up to get the clothes she had put aside, and was about to go back, she found a man lying on the grass next to her.

I was really shocked at the time.

The man was lying on the grass, wearing no clothes on his upper body and only wearing a pair of black pants underneath.

The pants were completely torn below the knees, exposing half of her slender legs.

Further up, the back is so broad, the arms are so strong, and the wheat-colored skin glows with an attractive color under the sunlight at noon.

It reminded her of the legendary Wolf King, wild and domineering.

She pressed down on the shock and pushed him tentatively.

He seemed to be in a coma and unconscious.

She became curious and wanted to see what this man with an impeccable figure looked like.

If he was ugly, she would kill him without hesitation.

Because this is her forbidden area, and him trespassing into her forbidden area is enough reason for him to die.

However, when she pushed him over and his face broke into her sight...

Her heartbeat also beat wildly.

Something seemed to have broken into my heart.

His thoughts were interrupted because footsteps and voices came from behind.

Ah Jin came to his senses, turned around and saw his grandmother entering the house with a man who had been doing business outside the village all year round.

"Mom, are you back?" Ah Jin quickly stood up.

The woman came over and said, "Atuo is running a business outside and knows many languages. Let him come and communicate with this man."

Ah Jin nodded and told the man named A Tuo: "First ask him what his name is and where he is from."

Atuo nodded quickly and came to the bedside.

He first took the initiative to greet the man on the bed in Nanman language. The man on the bed turned his eyes and fell on Atuo.

As if he guessed that Atuo was the communicator, the man on the bed made a sound.

He seemed to be asking Atuo something.

Before A'tuo had time to answer, Ah Jin couldn't help but ask A'tuo: "What did he say? Tell me quickly!"

Atuo was stunned for a moment and said: "He is asking where this is?"

"Ah?" Ah Jin was stunned for a moment, "Then tell him quickly that this is Songfeng Village!"

Atuo was about to say something when the woman beside him made a sound.

"Where does this language come from?" the woman asked.

Atuo said: "Back to Madam, this is the language of Daqi."

"Daqi?" The woman secretly took a deep breath, and then glared at Ah Jin reproachfully.

Ah Jin stuck out his tongue playfully and murmured in a low voice: "You can't blame me. I was kind enough to save people. How could I have saved someone from an enemy country?"

The woman shook her head helplessly, withdrew her accusing gaze from A Jin, and then ordered A Tuo: "You continue to communicate with him and ask him what he does and why he appears at the hot spring behind the village!"

A'tuo nodded, and once again communicated with the man on the bed in Daqi's language...

"What's your surname, brother? Where do you live? Why did he appear behind our village?" A'tuo asked.

The man on the bed understood. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, looking confused.

"This is where?"

"who I am?"

He murmured and asked, struggling to sit up. As soon as his body moved, his face suddenly turned pale.

A dull pain hit my chest, and my body fell back again.

"Oh, brother, what's wrong with you? Witch doctor, call the witch doctor over quickly!"

Ah Jin was anxious and ran over to help the man on the bed.

The woman came over quickly and pulled Ah Jin aside.

"Girls, please be careful, what does it look like to pull and pull in public?" the woman lectured in Nanman dialect.

Ah Jin had a worried look on her face and didn't understand what her mother was saying at all.

The woman had no choice but to send a guard in the house to ask the witch doctor to come over.

Then, the woman said to Atuo: "You continue to communicate with him."

Atuo then came to the bedside and said to the man on the bed: "What's wrong with you? Tell me first, the witch doctor is on the way, so I can talk to him later."

The man on the bed waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter," he said.

"Who am I? Where is this?"

He murmured, still repeating this sentence.

Later, no matter what Atuo asked, he always repeated this sentence.

This situation continued until the witch doctor came.

A figure rushed to the witch doctor, it was Ah Jin.

"Witch doctor, please give him a good diagnosis. He is probably injured and cannot sit up."

"Besides, he can't seem to remember who he is. Please give him a good diagnosis quickly!" Ah Jin said anxiously.

The witch doctor bowed and nodded, "Don't worry, Miss A Jin, I will try my best."

Ah Jin wanted to give any more instructions, but was pulled aside by the woman again.

"The witch doctor is about to make a diagnosis. Let's wait outside the house. It's not convenient to stay here." The woman said, dragging Ah Jin out of the house quickly.

Inside the house, the witch doctor was making a diagnosis.

Outside the house, the woman dragged Ah Jin for a long way, until she reached the end of the stilted building, and then she let go of Ah Jin's hand.

"What's wrong with you? How did I teach you normally? Where has your reserve gone?" The woman scolded Ah Jin in a low voice.

"A wild man who was picked up from outside and doesn't know his roots is from Daqi. As for making you lose your temper like this?" the woman asked again.

Ah Jin blushed, and when the wind blew, his face became even redder.

A pair of eyes, watery and sparkling, seem to contain two peach blossoms.

The woman was someone who had been there before, and when she saw her daughter's appearance, she felt a chill in her heart.

"Are you attracted to that man?" the woman asked.

"I'm warning you, give up on this idea as soon as possible and don't even think about it, he belongs to Daqi!"

"Your cousin is the king of our Southern Barbarian Kingdom, and Da Qi is our enemy. It is inappropriate for you to take in Da Qi's people privately!" the woman warned again.

Ah Jin quickly shook his head: "Mom, I'm not a nymphomaniac..."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't fall in love with anyone from Daqi. I just want to save him," she said.

The woman nodded, raised her hand and stroked Ah Jin's head, her voice softened a bit.

"Ajin, you have to steady your mind."
Chapter completed!