Rong Bai followed the direction of the young man's guidance, and after walking a short distance, he saw a small village.

The young man used a jade pendant on his body to exchange food and some clean cloth strips with the people in the village. He had too many wounds on his body, and he wandered in the forest for an unknown amount of time, and finally soaked in water.

By the time I arrived in the village, the fleshy wounds had already turned white.

The young man did it on the bed, and he didn't shy away from looking white, and directly stripped off the tattered clothes on his upper body. Next, it's time to treat the wound.

The way the boy treated his wounds was bloody. He didn't know where he took out a small bag, and when he opened it, it was a long strip with a small thing in each compartment.

Under the oil lamp, Rong Bai saw these little things clearly.

Rong Bai is familiar with these things, because Xiao Heng used to use them a lot. Thinking of Xiao Heng, Rong Bai's familiarity with this young man became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, Rong Bai turned his head and stared at the two weapons leaning against the corner.

The night was too dark before, and Rong Bai didn't notice when the young man's original two-handed weapon turned into a long knife. The long knife is a little shorter than the long knife of Rong Bai.

This long knife was brought back by Rong Bai all the way. The weight is lighter than your own, but the feel is similar to your own.

"Xiao Heng?"

"You're just finding out now. The boy replied angrily.

Rong Bai felt that his heart was about to stop. Her Xiao Heng, how did she become this rag?

Xiao Heng ignored him, and in the last days, Xiao Heng often ignored Rong Bai. In his hands, he is still dealing with his wounds, and in this regard, Rong Bai can't help him.

A sharp scalpel, slicing through the oil lamp, then stabbing into his own wound. Pick out the whitish carrion.

Rong Bai was on the side, looking at it and his heart hurt. Xiao Heng in the last days is well protected by Rong Bai, where will there be no good meat up and down like now.

"Don't look at me like that, affect my performance. Xiao Heng raised his head, glanced at Rong Bai, and then lowered his head to deal with his wounds.

Rong Bai trusted Xiao Heng very much, so he didn't dare to disturb him. Seeing that the whitish flesh was dug up, sprinkled with hemostatic medicine, and then wrapped the wound with a strip of cloth, Rong Bai didn't even have a chance to reach out.

"Who are those people?" Rong Bai couldn't help but ask when it was almost dawn.

"Enemies. The young man's answer was simpler: "Don't worry about these, I still have a necklace here, you can take it, and exchange it with those people for some food." The boy took off the necklace around his neck, and the pure gold pendant was engraved with the word "Wei" in the body of flowers.

Apparently this thing is a status symbol.

"I have money, you keep this thing. Rong Bai followed Hengqing, even if he didn't like to read and write, he had to learn a lot of cultural knowledge.

A simple word like Wei Zi, it is impossible for Rong Bai not to recognize it.

"Okay, use yours first. "Xiao Heng was never polite to Rong Bai.

Rong Bai walked around outside and came back, not only bringing back food for Xiao Heng, but also two sets of clothes, as well as the jade pendant that Xiao Heng gave out before.

The value of the jade pendant is not obvious to the white, but in the gentle collection, the value of the jade pendant is always higher than that of gold. Therefore, Rong Bai will not let these people take advantage of them in vain.

"How did you get this back?" the young man took the jade pendant, his face expressionless.

"It's a lot more expensive than what they give you. The things we want are worth five or six taels of silver at most, and no matter how bad your jade pendant is, it's more than five or six taels. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just a jade pendant. The young man didn't care about throwing the jade pendant into Rong Bai's hands.

Rong Bai looked confused, is this still the budget-conscious brother of his own family?

"What's that look on your face? If it's okay, get me some boiling water. It took the boy a night to clean all the wounds on his body, and now the table was full of used utensils and carrion.

In this condition, there is not even alcohol. The only thing that can be disinfected is boiling water.

Rong Bai is used to doing this kind of thing, and after a while, he brought back a pot: "Wait a minute, I'll help you cook all of this." With that, he threw all the instruments on the table into the pot and lit the fire.

"How are you doing during this time? The two sisters and brothers, surrounded the bubbling pot, were silent for a long time, and finally, the young man couldn't help it.

"It's good. Rong Bai nodded: "There are no fierce beasts here, and there are no supernatural beings, isn't it the life of our dreams?"

The young man looked up, looked at Rong Bai with a smile, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"What about you?" Rong Bai regretted after asking. There were so many wounds on Xiao Heng's body, and when he was dealing with the wounds, Rong Bai also saw the scars on his body.

The criss-crossing scars covered almost his entire body.

"It's good, as you said, I haven't encountered beasts or paranormal people. The boy replied with a smile. It's just that the hearts of people in this world are more terrifying than fierce beasts and supernatural people.

The two men fell silent again.

The two people who relied on each other at the beginning have finally met now, and there are too many things they want to say, but they can't really say a word.

The water in the pot has been boiling for a long time.

Rong Bai took a pair of bamboo chopsticks, picked up the utensils boiling in the pot, and put them on the cloth bag that the boy had placed close to his body before, waiting for it to cool.

"You come home with me, I'm okay now, and I'll take care of you in the future." When Rong Bai took out all the instruments, the young man suddenly spoke.

"Okay, wait until I get Hengqing back. Rong Bai agreed without thinking about it.

In front of Xiao Heng, she will not be polite. Just like Rong Bai in the past, she went to the battlefield to take care of Xiao Heng with an injury, and now Xiao Heng, no matter what she does for Rong Bai, she is at ease.

"Who is Hengqing?" the young man's brows furrowed sharply.

"My father-in-law, well, that's what my partner, my marriage partner, and my husband mean!" for fear that Xiao Heng wouldn't understand, Rong Bai also changed a lot of words to explain.

It's just that how could the teenager not understand.

The wounded young man looked down, glanced at Rong Bai's hands, and then looked up to see the long knife leaning against his weapon not far away.

That's something that Rong Bai will only use when he goes to the battlefield, Dayong has not had a woman on the battlefield for so many years, and Rong Bai definitely hasn't been on the battlefield.

However, without going to the battlefield, how could Rong Bai make a long knife, and how could he appear in such a dangerous place alone.

"So, what about that Hengqing?" asked the young man grinding his teeth.

In this era, women have a low status, so women are dependent on men to take care of them. Obviously she already has a husband, why, that husband didn't take care of her? Could it be that a powerful woman is not enough to work hard for a lifetime, and she has to work hard for another life!