Xin Yi took a deep breath, the sauce was very fragrant, no worse than what she ate in Chang'an, it was unimaginable that this man who lived in the mountains and cut big insects with a knife would still have these mouths and stomachs.

There was no word in the room for a while. Chang Sui filled the sauce neatly, and then stuffed the chicken into the ashes of the grass and trees under the earthen stove and simmered, and the aroma wafted out one by one.

The appetite of the mouth is the same for everyone.

Smelling this fragrance, Xin Yi's pain eased a little, and he seemed to think of something, and asked Chang Rongguang again: "I fainted again just now?" is it you...... Save me?"

Chang Rongguang was scooping water from the jar and washing his hands, his fingertips froze, thinking of the miserable scene he saw when he came back from repairing the mechanism, and his eyes couldn't help but darken inexplicably.

It was almost evening, and when he returned to the house, he saw the woman paralyzed in four wheelchairs, her eyes closed, her face blue, tears and blood soaked the linen cloth that bandaged the wound, and there was no thought of her life between her eyebrows.

If no one takes care of her, I'm afraid that this woman will be able to let go of her life at any time.

How lonely and painful it takes to cry like a baby, it doesn't matter what happens.

Chang Rongguang was silent, didn't say anything, got up and took out a jade flute from the house, and handed it to the woman, it was the black little piccolo.

“…… Ahh

She was all broken, bandaged like a cocoon, and the jade flute was also taken off and put away in the process of Chang Rongguang's treatment of the wound.

But in the woods, Xin Yi realized that he had missed a problem.

It's all broken, so deal with the wound, bandage like this, it's also all over, wait, all over?

Xin Yi's face, which was wrapped in linen cloth and only had facial features, secretly floated to wipe his shame, glared at Chang Yuguang, and said in a cold tone: "You...... How did you bandage my wound in the first place...... I'm wearing only dirty clothes now...... There was no trace of the wound except for the first time, and the wounds were all cleaned, medicated, and wrapped in linen...... You see ......"

Chang Rongguang turned his head to look at her, his dark eyes were very clean, without any impurities, and he said lightly: "Wounds, blood, misplaced white bones, mud, grass residue, tears, sweat." ”

Xin Yi was stunned. After a moment of silence, she reacted to the meaning of this string of words: At that time, she was covered with wounds, blood, white bones, mud, grass residue, tears, and sweat, and she was completely devoid of her daughter's delicate appearance.

Rao is like this, thinking that in addition to that person, he was actually looked at by another man with a large area of skin, and he also borrowed medicine and touched it all over, even if he didn't take it seriously, his heart was also in his heart.

Xin Yi was silent for a while. I looked down at the candle flame, and there was a touch of shame in my eyes.

Chang Fei's eyes flashed, he immediately turned around, quickly went to get the rich chicken, and was a little panicked when his steps were unexpected, he took out the chicken in the ashes of the grass and trees, threw it on the board, and took off the knife on his waist and cut it.

Knock knock, sound like embellishment. It seems that not only cutting big insects and making ordinary dishes, this knife work is excellent.

Xin Yi was also slightly surprised, and said in a deep voice: "You are Jingqi Huang, you know how to cook, know organs, are good at knife skills, and know carpentry...... You, what else?"

Chang Rongguang didn't know if he heard it. Put a plate of chopped chicken on Xin Yi's desk, and without a squeak, the person went out.

Xin Yi looked at the fence that squeaked shut. began to slowly become familiar with Chang Rongguang's eccentricity, and he didn't bother to care, at least he was his savior, and his knife skills were so good.

She didn't think about it, her mouth reached out to the plate, and she took a shredded chicken in her mouth, and her eyes lit up slightly.

Delicious. Fresh and delicious, the sauce is moderate.

It's better than the rich chicken she ate for a few taels of silver on Chang'an Street before. She couldn't help but suspect that this man was a cook and lived for a large family.

Just as Xin Yi was enjoying the rich chicken, the fence creaked again, and Chang Guangguang came back.

He didn't look at Xin Yi, and when he returned to the earthen stove, he put two or three fruits in his arms with the ashes of the plants and trees that still had residual warmth, roasted them for a while, took them out, cleaned the ashes, peeled off the shells, and put them on Xin Yi's plate.

Three chestnuts.

Crooked melon, cracked jujube, wild hairy chestnut. But because it has been baked by grass ash, it exudes an attractive sweet fragrance.

But there are only three, and in terms of the season, it is not the day when the chestnuts are produced, and this man must have climbed all over the mountains and fields to get three.

Chang Rongguang glanced at the medicine bowl that Xin Yi had just drunk, pushed the plate slightly towards Xin Yi, and said softly: "It's going to be this." ”

Xin Yi was stunned. understood that Chang Yu was just talking about the bitterness of medicine, so he picked up all over the mountains for himself, picked up three hairy chestnuts, and worked hard for a long time to answer that question by the way.

It also simmers chestnuts. The medicine is bitter, and it is sweet.

Xin Yi pinched one in a daze and put it in his mouth, the sweet fragrance spread, until it invaded the internal organs, and the smell of blood in his throat also faded a little, and sure enough, sweetness was the most spiritual medicine.

Suddenly, Xin Yi caught a glimpse of the blood on the man's fingertips. Wild hairy chestnuts are not easy to pick, and the branches are full of thorns, especially before the season, this man must have picked up countless thorny branches to get three hairy chestnuts.

"Your hand ......" Xin Yi's heart moved slightly, and he was more sincerely grateful to the man, "Thank you...... The medicine is very effective, the rich chicken is delicious, and the hairy chestnut is also very sweet...... Do you want to bandage your hands......"

However, as soon as he looked up, the man disappeared again, and he didn't listen to the words, and then there was a faint sound of all kinds of busy work in the house, and the man put up a bamboo foundation and began to build another couch in another room.

Then, he rolled up all the half-used quilts that Xin Yi was now on the ground in front of the couch, and ignored Xin Yi from beginning to end.

Xin Yi realized that he was occupying Chang Yuguang's own couch. And during the three days that she was seriously injured and unconscious, this man actually slept on the ground, waiting for her all night?

Xin Yi's heart was hot.

"Chang Yuguang!" Xin Yi called to the man who was busy setting up the couch in the room, and she solemnly called his name for the first time, although it hurt from the internal injury, she tried to endure it.

"My name is Xin Yi!

Chang Rongguang didn't look back, busy with his work, but Xin Yi seemed to hear him say too slightly: "Hmm."

It was just one word, but it was the first time he had responded to her words like this.

Xin Yi smiled and shrunk into the bed, the pain was still unbearable, but she felt a rare sense of relief, listening to the sound of the stream outside the house, and the orange candlelight swaying under her eyes, she actually felt tired and fell asleep at once.

……

It's a long dream.

Another very short dream.

Xin Yi saw that he was sitting among the nanmu, his face was like Yunzhongjun who came from the snow, plain shirt and wide sleeves, Wei Jin was romantic, he smiled at her, called her Qingqing, she saw the rest of her life in his eyes.

Then there is how he tongues the lotus flower over and over again, how he avoids denying it again and again, he wears the most exquisite mask, lures her to the flower tent that will never recover, and makes her willingly enter the game, which becomes the icing on the cake for him.

Then, he wore the robe closest to the color of bright yellow, high on the mountain of people calling a thousand years old, his familiar and unfamiliar eyes, said to Lanling Xiao, take back the edict, the emperor's industry is the most important, and there is no forgiveness for killing.

And then, there were twenty-six corpses all over the forest, and they laughed at her, six girls (girls), we will give you a ride, and then the blood flowed down the earth, and it was completely annihilated, and the screams were too late to shout.

And then again, it's a blank again.

She was in the white snow, there was nothing but her, and she vaguely heard someone calling her, so she ran over in surprise.

A sword appeared in his eyes.

The last thing I saw was him holding the sword smiling, beautiful and cold.

Blood flowers bloom. Countless people appeared, bowed down to him, and said to him, "Congratulations to you, reigning over the world."

……

Li Jingxiao.

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