Rebirth: The Farmer Girl's Backlash.
Chapter 227

The trap was not big, but there was a trap set by Tong Yichen. In addition to small solid bamboo fragments, there were also some broken nails.

Precisely because it is done carefully, the prey is still into the trap until now. It has also not been cleaned up for some reason.and it was never thought of, they were stuck on their own trap.

Duanmu Moyan hugged Pei Yuwen, blocked her with herself, and made a meat mat for her.

Pei Yuwen urged him. He saw that handsome face with a painful look: What's wrong with you? .

Duanmu Moyan's face was strange, as if she was in pain at once embarrassed: pierced.

Pei Yuwen stood up and reached out to help Duanmu Mo Yan. When he saw Duanmu Moyan behind him, he saw a bamboo stick piercing his thigh.

He lowered his head and took it off, only to see a lot of blood staining his pants red. It's a shame for his position.

"With your skill, how could you not avoid it." Before he could finish his words, when he saw the other party's sad face, like a little daughter-in-law, he had no choice but to stop talking.

Humans make mistakes and horses can also make mistakes. Maybe he missed it. Pei Yuwen no longer struggled with this matter, but he did not see the fox-like sneaky smile of the man opposite him.

As he expected, how could he not escape such a small trap with his skills? All just to make her feel depressed.

This girl is an iceberg. If he wanted to melt this iceberg, he had to be close to his heart. And he would not even let her get close, let alone get close to his heart. Therefore, all he had to do was to approach this person first, then win his heart bit by bit, making him trust him, just as he trusted Tong Yichen back then.

Pei Yuwen looked around the trap. He used his strength to turn around, then extended his hand towards Duanmu Moyan below: I will pull you up.

With Duanmu Moyan's martial arts, even if one of his legs was injured, he could still get up even if both of his legs were injured. But his heart was attentive, so of course he would not miss this opportunity.

The warm palm grasped Pei Yuwen's slender hand. The huge palm suddenly wrapped his small hand, as if he was holding a child's hand.

Pei Yuwen suddenly felt a trembling feeling. He wanted to pull back his hand, but Duanmu Moyan held it tightly.

“If I fall again, I cannot guarantee where the injury will be,” Duanmu Moyan smiled helplessly: Miss Wen, my legs need to be bandaged, are you sure you still want to delay? If I lose too much blood, I fear that I will soon faint, and I will have to trouble you to lift me up.

"If you really pass out, I'll just leave you here, who will pick you up? What a beautiful thought." Although Pei Yuwen said this, he never let go of his hand.

Duanmu Moyan used the strength of his hand to climb up and threw himself onto his body..This time, he hugged her tightly, and the two were close together.

A man's unique smell goes into his nose. Pei Yuwen was initially a little embarrassed, but before long a thought appeared in his mind: This breath is very familiar, it smells like this as well when he hugs me like this. Do men have similar breaths?

Duanmu Moyan noticed that Pei Yuwen was in a daze. The usually astute girl now had a silly look on her face, looking extremely harmless and cute.

He was the only one who saw such a special look, and he felt satisfied just by thinking about it, it was not in vain.

For the sake of pursuing his future wife, he did not hesitate to travel to a place so far away, not even concerned with the chaos in the capital.

“Have you hugged me enough? You're not afraid of losing too much blood now?”.Pei Yuwen regained his senses and saw Duanmu Moyan still hugging him, his eyes full of displeasure.

“Then what do you want? Do you still want me to carry you?" Pei Yuwen looked towards his wound, and a pang of annoyance appeared in his eyes: wait for me here, I will have someone come and carry you.

"That's not necessary. As long as Miss Wen helps me, everything will be fine." As soon as Duanmu Moyan heard that he was going back to look for someone, wouldn't all his plans be ruined? That's not gonna work. Therefore, the only way to maintain it is to talk about it later.

Pei Yuwen frowned and glanced at his home in the distance. There is a distance between here and his house. If no one helped him, a lot of blood would flow from the injured place.

“I'll wrap you in a handkerchief first, then clean the wound when I get back.” Pei Yuwen took out a handkerchief from his sleeve.

Duanmu Moyan let him crouch down and bandage himself. The injured area was on his thigh, and could not be tied with a single handkerchief, only three handkerchiefs were tied together, only able to tie him. Such a rough bandage can only slow the bleeding in the wound, and should re-apply the medicine. Otherwise, it will be easily inflamed.

“Come go!” pei Yuwen held onto Duanmu Moyan's arm and let him put it on his body.

When his entire body stuck to her, he managed to hold her back with his inner strength. He looked back at her and said: You just got hurt, didn't break a leg.

"I became like this because of you. Are you sure you want to treat your savior so cruelly?"duanmu Moyan said in his ear.

Hot air gushed into his earlobe, making his entire body numb. And naturally He pushed her away.

"Jinx..." Duanmu Moyan fell to the ground. Blood seeped out and the handkerchief was wet. He sat on the ground and looked at her sadly.

Pei Yuwen frowned and pulled him up: let's hurry back and bandage the wound.

"Miss Wen pushed me again, my legs would be completely useless."

"Who told you not to be honest? If you are still dishonest, I will break both of your legs," Pei Yuwen began awkwardly.

Duanmu Moyan looked at the red earlobes and controlled the smile in his eyes. Shy girl, why haven't I found her before?

What his confidant said to him flashed through his mind: Sir, it is not good for you to pursue a woman like this. As the saying goes, a virtuous woman is afraid to stalk her husband. Many women are two-faced. You have to bother him until he gets used to your presence, if you are no more, he will feel uncomfortable. You are far from success.

Duanmu Moyan touched his chin and nodded silently. His silence made Pei Yuwen next to him feel, A dangerous feeling.

“What do you think?" Pei Yuwen decided on the strange atmosphere between them.

“i thought it would be great to someday get away from the capital and come to a small village to live a life free from worldly affairs. Give birth to three or five children and raise several dogs. When I'm happy, eat walk, and when I'm unhappy, just have tea and plant flowers in the yard."

“Three or five children?” Pei Yuwen's lips twitched: Oh, then how many concubines do you have to defend? .

"Who said that? I will only marry one person in this life, and let her give birth to me alone. " When Duanmu Moyan said this, he continued to look at Pei Yuwen excitedly.

Pei Yuwen's cheeks burned and he glared at her coldly. Just as he was about to let go, Duanmu Moyan grabbed him tightly with his palm and said in a sad tone: think twice, my feet will not stand if it falls again. If I'm really useless in the future,

then I have to trouble you to support me for the rest of my life. Hows it? Good offer, right? It would be more cost-effective for me to raise you for the rest of my life. As a man, it is my responsibility to support my family, but this should not be misinterpreted.