Chapter 2 Painting the Ground as a Dungeon 2
Lin Xiaoyang finally woke up from his coma, and it was already five days after he was taken to Nanqu County. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Lin Xiaoyang woke up, it was the middle of the day, and near noon, the smoke was curling everywhere in Nanqu County, and it was peaceful. And located on the outskirts of Nanqu County, the simple courtyard where Lin Xiaoyang is located is also full of smoke.
However, it is not so much that Lin Xiaoyang is out of danger and wakes up naturally after his injuries have stabilized, it is better to say that Lin Xiaoyang was actually woken up by deep hunger.
After all, since he was injured and escaped from the Lin family's village that night, for the next two days, Lin Xiaoyang has been dragging a serious injury and hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, except for the clear spring water in the cave and the unknown wild fruit from the unknown fruit tree, for more than two days, Lin Xiaoyang has not eaten serious food that can satisfy his stomach.
Later, after Lin Xiaoyang was rescued by Han Xing, he fell into a coma directly, and he has been fed a decoction to treat and condition his body for the past five or six days, and at most he has been occasionally fed some clear porridge.
But Lin Xiaoyang is a nine-foot-long man, not to mention how big Lin Xiaoyang's food is, the most basic meal and two bowls of rice are also to eat, so how can these decoctions and porridge really play a role in satisfying Lin Xiaoyang?
So, on the fifth day when his injuries were completely stabilized, that is, today, Lin Xiaoyang was woken up by hunger......
Because when Lin Xiaoyang woke up, it was the middle of the day, close to noon, when the sun was the brightest and hotter, so ......
When Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the simple wooden bed in the room and covered with a thin gray quilt on his body, opened his eyes, he was stabbed by the bright sunlight projected into the room from the wide open window, and he involuntarily closed his eyes again.
And because the room where Lin Xiaoyang lived was made of wood, after Lin Xiaoyang got used to the bright sunlight in the house and opened his eyes again, the first thing Lin Xiaoyang saw was the gray wooden roof above his head.
Shifting his gaze, Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, looked around and found that the walls of the room where he was lying, the closed door, and the tables, chairs, benches, etc., were all made of dusty wood, even the pillow under his head...... It's also made of dusty wood......
After looking around the entire wooden house, Lin Xiaoyang found that only a set of earthen teapots and cups on the dusty square table facing the closed door were muddy yellow, and an oil lamp on the table was black. And then there's the thin quilt he's wearing......
Silently staring at the thin quilt covering him for a long time, Lin Xiaoyang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: Okay...... Although the thin quilt he was wearing was not made of wood, it was also the color of the dust.
So, after looking around the entire wooden house, Lin Xiaoyang finally came to a conclusion: this is a very simple room with a very simple interior, except for the necessary furniture, such as beds, tables and chairs, there is no superfluous decoration.
And after looking at the environment of the wooden house he was in, Lin Xiaoyang finally remembered the injuries on his body.
So, Lin Xiaoyang moved his limbs and found that except for his left leg, which seemed to be unable to move, his hands and right leg were fine. However, because his right leg and left hand were seriously injured, the slightest movement caused severe pain.
In addition to his limbs, his left back shoulder and right back waist were also injured, compared to the pain in his limbs, the pain in these two places was simply too strong, so strong that Lin Xiaoyang couldn't ignore it at all.
However, although almost all over his body was torn and painful, so painful that Lin Xiaoyang's heroic sword eyebrows wrinkled into the word "Sichuan", Lin Xiaoyang knew very well in his heart that with his current situation, it was actually very good.
After all, if you were an ordinary person and suffered a serious injury like him, I am afraid that I would not be able to hold it for a long time......
It is true that if you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would have been seriously injured and lost your life a long time ago, let alone survive to this day!
And Lin Xiaoyang was able to survive for two days without falling down in such a situation of lack of medicine and food at that time, relying on Lin Xiaoyang's tenacity and perseverance that was different from ordinary people!
Relying on this tenacity and perseverance that is different from ordinary people, Lin Xiaoyang feels that it will not be a problem for him to hold on for another two days.
But Lin Xiaoyang's luck was not good, and before he could recover from his injuries, he met Murong Rang, and he also supported his body that was already at the end of the crossbow, and he made more than ten moves with Murong Rang......
To put it nicely, Lin Xiaoyang is saving himself, to put it mildly, Lin Xiaoyang is simply overdrawing his own life!!
In particular, when he fought with Murong Rang, Lin Xiaoyang was stabbed by Murong Rang with two swords because he couldn't dodge, one sword on the left shoulder and one sword on the outside of the left thigh.
It is conceivable that Lin Xiaoyang was already seriously injured, and he added a new injury at that time, and he also released a handful of blood, which undoubtedly made Lin Xiaoyang's body even weaker, even if Lin Xiaoyang was really an iron body, he couldn't stand it anymore.
Therefore, when Lin Xiaoyang later met the cold star who went to save him, although Lin Xiaoyang did not recognize the other party as the cold star in time, Lin Xiaoyang's subconscious knew that his crisis had been lifted, so under extreme fatigue and pain, Lin Xiaoyang was very relieved to fall into a coma.
Because of this, after Han Xing carried Lin Xiaoyang out of the cave, what Peony saw was Lin Xiaoyang, who had fallen into a coma.
After the coma, Lin Xiaoyang naturally didn't know anything about it. However, before the coma, Lin Xiaoyang still vaguely remembered something-
Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed and looking at the dusty wooden roof above his head with a pair of starry eyes, only squinted slightly, and as soon as he recalled, all the memories he had before he fell into a coma were gone.
However, although all the memories before the coma were returned, Lin Xiaoyang was already a little confused at that time, and only vaguely remembered that he was rescued by a woman before he fell into a coma, but who was that woman......
Lin Xiaoyang thought about it very seriously for a long time, and finally had to admit that he couldn't remember who the woman was for half a minute.
Just as Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, squinted at a pair of starry eyes, pondering and meditating, who was the woman who saved him before he fell unconscious, the closed door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then, a cold woman's voice came into the ears of Lin Xiaoyang who was lying on the bed: "Lin Xiaoyang, are you awake?"
Following the sound and looking over, I saw the door of the house wide open, combing a hanging bun, covering most of the face with a piece of green tulle, only revealing a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes, and a peony wearing a water-green skirt stood there tall.
Peony held a dusty wooden tray in both hands, and on the tray rested a earthen bowl the size of an adult's palm, the black medicinal juice in the bowl was still steaming, and a bitter smell of herbs overflowed all around.
Because there is only one wooden house in this wooden house, there is no distinction between the inner and outer rooms, so Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, only needed a side face to see the peony standing at the door.
Although Lin Xiaoyang and Peony had traveled all the way before, at that time, Peony was covered with white gauze and wore a white skirt, and at that time, except for Han Xing, who wore a conspicuous red dress, all the people in the Netherworld Palace were covered with white veil and dressed in a white skirt......
Therefore, in Lin Xiaoyang's eyes, the people in the Netherworld Palace all look the same, and there is no difference.
Therefore, even if he looked at the peony so closely now, even if the peony's current dress was basically the same as before except that the color was different from before, Lin Xiaoyang did not think about the identity of the peony to the Netherworld Palace at all.
So, looking at the peony, Lin Xiaoyang asked, "Who are you? Did you save me?"
Here, the green veil covered her face, and Peony, who was wearing a water-green skirt, did not pay attention to Lin Xiaoyang's questions, and only entered the house with the tray holding the medicine bowl in her hand with a cold attitude.
"It wasn't me who saved you, it was my saint who kindly saved you. When she placed the tray in her hand on the only square table in the room, Peony said coldly.
"Holy Maiden??" Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, frowned slightly, and repeated with a questioning face.
Picking up the tray resting on the tray, the earthen bowl with a black medicinal juice and the mouth of the bowl the size of an adult's palm, Peony walked to Lin Xiaoyang who was lying on the bed, and replied in a cold voice: "The Holy Maiden of the Netherworld, Cold Star." ”
Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then Lin Xiaoyang opened his mouth and suddenly shouted: "Oh! It's you!"
The peony holding the medicine bowl was staggered by Lin Xiaoyang's startled voice, and his body was stunned, and the medicine in the medicine bowl in his hand swayed, and the hot medicine juice spilled a little from the medicine bowl and splashed on the ground at the peony's feet.
Throwing a roll of his eyes at Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, Peony scolded impatiently: "What are you shouting!"
After scolding Lin Xiaoyang, Peony looked down at the medicine bowl in her hand: Fortunately, the medicine juice was only spilled a little, which was basically negligible. However, if it weren't for the thick frying of the bowl of medicinal juice in her hand, she would have spilled half of it just now! If she really spilled half of it, she would have to fry it again.
Thinking like this, Peony had already walked to Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, with the medicine bowl.
Without waiting for Lin Xiaoyang to react, Peony had already stretched out the medicine bowl in her hand to Lin Xiaoyang who was lying on the bed, and at the same time said coldly: "Drink it yourself when you wake up." ”
Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, was silent for a moment, and silently scolded: The injuries all over his body were basically on the left side of his body, and now his entire left body was almost useless, and it hurt his heart and lungs when he moved slightly. The only one who could move without pain was the right hand that was not injured. Let him drink the medicine himself? heh, heh, heh.
Although he was so slanderous in his heart, Lin Xiaoyang still followed his words, supported his upper body with his right hand, and then ......
With a muffled "bang", Lin Xiaoyang fell back to the wooden bed under him.
The injuries of the whole body, there is no good way to be sharp, and being thrown like this, although the strength is not heavy, it still hurts Lin Xiaoyang's face to turn pale for a moment, and his forehead is even more cold sweat.
Seeing this, Peony, who was standing beside the bed, immediately frowned, and said in disgust in her cold voice: "It's frizzy." ”
Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, was so disgusted by Peony that he was silent again: Hehe...... Said as if he wanted to throw himself. If he hadn't forced him to get up, he wouldn't have lost his arm for a while because of the injury on the back of his right waist, and he wouldn't have fallen back into bed, okay?!!
When Lin Xiaoyang was so disgusted, Peony had already reached out and lifted the back of Lin Xiaoyang's neck, and without gently pouring the bowl of black and bitter medicinal juice in her hand to Lin Xiaoyang without leaving a drop.
And Lin Xiaoyang, who has always hated the bitter smell of herbs the most, after being poured a bowl of bitter medicinal juice enough to bitter people by Peony's tough attitude and rude actions, Lin Xiaoyang only felt that it was better for him to wake up than not to wake up - at least he couldn't feel anything when he was drugged in a coma.
"Where is your holy daughter?" Before Peony stepped out of the wide open door with a tray of empty medicine bowls, Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, asked.
At this time, Peony, who had already stepped out of the threshold with one foot, stopped, looked back at Lin Xiaoyang who was lying on the bed, and coldly shook it over: "What are you looking for a saint for!"
Lin Xiaoyang, who was lying on the bed, was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then Lin Xiaoyang looked directly at the peony, looked at the peony, opened his mouth, and replied in a very sincere tone: "I want to thank her." ”
Although Lin Xiaoyang was already a little delirious due to serious injuries when he met Han Xing at that time, Lin Xiaoyang clearly remembered that he was carried out of the cave before he completely lost consciousness.
And Peony said that it was Han Xing who saved him, so Lin Xiaoyang took it for granted that the person who carried him out of the cave at that time must also be Han Xing.
Ahem, it is true that Lin Xiaoyang's thinking is very correct.
I have to say that although at the beginning, Lin Xiaoyang really looked down on Han Xing, and he didn't look down on the palace people in the Netherworld, he only felt that they were crooked demons and evil ways who did nothing evil and killed people without blinking.
But later, after walking with Han Xing and others for a while, after getting along for a while, during which Lin Zhiwu was on the side to speak for Han Xing, Lin Xiaoyang gradually felt that the other people in the Netherworld Palace didn't care, at least Han Xing's character was still okay, and it was not as inhumane and indiscriminate killing of innocents as rumored.
And since Lin Xiaoyang let go of his preconceived preconceptions about Han Xing and others, although the relationship between Lin Xiaoyang and Han Xing and others has not improved significantly, Lin Xiaoyang no longer dislikes his relationship with Han Xing and others in his heart.
Moreover, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, and the cold star is a life-saving grace to him!
Since Han Xing saved him, Lin Xiaoyang felt that he naturally wanted to thank Han Xing. (To be continued.) )