Chapter 50: The Hidden Sword: The Tang Dynasty
Afraid that the doctor would run away and no one would treat her injuries, she explained, "I can't take it off, it's stuck to the flesh with blood." ”
He snorted, put down the medicine cloth in his hand, picked up the bamboo tube on the side, dipped the handkerchief and handed it to her, stood up and walked behind her to take water and soak her clothes a little bit.
"My name is Meng Yan, Meng Chun's Meng, Yanran's Yan." She said.
"Su Yuandao."
"You're here for someone?" Meng Yan untied the jade belt on her waist, took off her coat with a white face, but her tone did not change at all, and her voice remained untrembling.
"No, I just wanted to do what I could." He helped Meng Yan take off her dirty clothes, and when he saw the injuries on her body, he gasped, and an arrow pierced through his chest, how painful it was, and it all depended on his own willpower to survive.
"Save people, I understand." Meng Yan took the medicine handed by Su Yuandao, put it on the wound, and immediately bared her teeth and shouted, "What kind of medicine are you?" ”
"Monopoly power." Su Yuandao was not polite, and as soon as he put his hand down, it was Meng Yan's scream again.
"You're a deliberate murder."
"Huh." Su Yuandao sneered, he was not honest when he fell into his hands, and there were good fruits for Meng Yan to eat.
After taking the medicine, Meng Yan lay on the ground and hugged Mingyu to keep warm, scratched Mingyu's chin and said to Su Yuandao, "There are not many people in Chang'an, and everyone is gone." ”
Su Yuandao moved the bonfire to Meng Yan's side, and put Yunluo farther away, so as not to roast himself with roasted nuts.
Mingyu's throat gurgled, squinting her eyes and pretending to sleep, pricking up her ears to listen to the conversation between Meng Yan and Su Yuandao, "You still want to go?" ”
"I want to save more people." Su Yuandao took off the boiling water on the shelf and watched it slowly cool down, "This is the duty of a Wanhua disciple. ”
Meng Yan stopped talking, this body was already dead when she crossed over, fortunately she inherited all the memories, from ignorant children to cardamom years, until the final war, she flipped through the fragmentary memories in her mind, those were painful memories, which made people feel sad and uncomfortable, she said after a long time, "I remember, Senior Brother led people to evacuate to Tiandu Town, and everyone was seriously injured." ”
"What about you?" Su Yuandao took out the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill in his arms, crushed it and sprinkled it into the water, and walked to Meng Yan to help her feed the medicine.
"I'm a deserter." Meng Yan pulled the Xuanyi robe on her body, this was Su Yuandao's, and there was still medicinal gas on it, and the smell was reassuring, "Senior brother said that he wanted to find someone to go back to move the rescuers, so I robbed the job and escaped from Chang'an on horseback." ”
"Do you see the feathers on me?" Meng Yan hugged Mingyu and smiled miserably, "This is the proof of desertion." ”
"Sleep." Su Yuandao covered Meng Yan's eyes and said in a low voice, "You are not a deserter. ”
The skin under his fingers gradually moistened, tears slipped through, and Su Yuandao sat beside Meng Yan, silent.
An arrow pierced the heart, and the feather on his body was afraid that someone had taken it, otherwise how could a disciple of the Tibetan Sword be buried outside casually, without even a tombstone.
Because of Meng Yan's experience, Su Yuandao indulged Meng Yan a lot, and when she woke up the next day, Meng Yan said that she wanted to ride a horse, and Su Yuandao also relied on her, but it was just ......
"What kind of horse is this?" Meng Yan asked Su Yuandao about the horse that he brought over, the halter was made of leather, the saddle was half-old and not new, and there was not even a horse ornament.
"Green Cockroach." Su Yuandao touched the shiny fur and regarded it as a treasure, which was given to him by his master.
"Do you know what the horses are on my trip to the Sword Villa?" Meng Yan hugged Mingyu, and reported a few names without raising her eyelids, "Absolute dust, flying sand, stepping on the flame." ”
"Look for your Tayan, my small temple can't accommodate your big Buddha." Su Yuandao said coldly, he turned over and got on the horse, Yun Luo jumped on the horse's head, squeaked, and the green mantis raised its hooves and carried the master away.
Su Yuandao was ruthless, leaving Meng Yan alone in place, Mingyu washed her face with her paws, and called to Meng Yan, "Meow." "Shovel, it's hungry.
"I know, go back and eat one and play three." Meng Yan rubbed Mingyu's head, isn't she sick, it's not good to act willfully, they all say that you will die while you are sick, she will naturally obediently pick up her tail and be a person, and when she is injured, the first one is Su Yuandao, who is a single cultivator.
To be round is round, to be flat is flat.
In other words, this Su Yuandao is really good-looking, his eyes are like paint, his skin is like clotted fat, and he is even more beautiful when he wears a black robe, and I really want people to see how he looks when he is bullied, whether he will cry and beg for mercy.
Meng Yan thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was not her fault, it was Su Yuandao's fault, and she blamed him for being too good-looking and not knowing martial arts.
A horse's hoof stepped on the grass, and someone asked Meng Yan, "What are you thinking?" ”
"I want Dr. Su to be as beautiful as a flower." Meng Yan held her chin and said leisurely, "I want to snatch it back to be Mrs. Zhai." ”
Su Yuandao laughed angrily when he heard this, took a pen to seal Meng Yan's acupoint, and sprinkled medicinal powder on Meng Yan before taking the person away.
After walking all the way, Meng Yan was bitten by mosquitoes all the way, although the two were riding on the same horse, Su Yuandao did not attract mosquito bites, Meng Yan was bitten miserably, she stared at the big bag on her arm and thought, Su Yuandao was also careful.
At sunset, Meng Yan's acupuncture channel was finally unlocked, she moved her body, jumped off the horse, and walked around, Su Yuandao picked a woods and stopped, surrounded by bushes, green and yellow, not thriving, Meng Yan smelled the smell of the fire, no wonder the grass and trees here are not flourishing.
"Don't go far." Su Yuandao was sprinkling medicinal powder, and when he saw that Meng Yan was going inside, he hurriedly stopped her.
"I want to hunt some game." Meng Yan said.
But she was empty-handed, the sword behind her had already been collected by Su Yuandao and put on horseback, and the green mantis carried this thing all the way, and she was unwilling to continue to carry it, so she yelled at Su Yuandao a few times, asking him to take off the sword.
The heavy sword was taken down by Su Yuandao and fell to the ground and smashed out ashes, and the green mantis walked a few steps away and went to find food alone.
Meng Yan sat there, looking at Su Yuandao who came back with a pair of autumn-like cut eyes, and said quietly, "My sword." ”
The heavy sword of the Tibetan sword disciple moved like this, and she was seriously injured and still carrying it like this, Su Yuandao continued the movements in his hand, ignoring the heavy sword that was abandoned aside.
"Keep it, I'll go collect firewood." After packing up the things at hand, Su Yuandao instructed Meng Yan, and Mingyu, who was wandering beside Meng Yan, was very dishonest at first glance.
Yun Luo looked like Su Yuandao on his shoulder, training Ming Yu, and Ming Yu yelled at Yun Luo, frightening Yun Luo to climb on Su Yuandao's head.
"It's all up to Dr. Su." Meng Yan sat under the roots of the old tree, picked up a dead leaf and played with it, just looking at the truth.
Su Yuandao didn't expect Meng Yan to be honest at all, he could only speed up, how much he could pick up, and he could not fulfill people's wishes, Su Yuandao somehow couldn't find the dead branches and leaves, so he had to look for them in the distance, and this walk was most of the day.
When Su Yuandao walked away, Mingyu was restless, and it meowed at Meng Yan several times, and its vertical pupils were full of excitement.
"Catch it and make it for you." Meng Yan knew what Ming Yu meant, carnivores were tormented if they didn't have meat to eat, and they ate dry food with Su Yuandao last night, not only Meng Yan disliked it, but Ming Yu didn't touch it.
With Meng Yan's promise, Mingyu jumped to the grass, and after a while, he disappeared, and the green mantle who was grazing there shook his ponytail and turned a blind eye to Yiqiē.
When Su Yuandao came back with firewood, Meng Yan had one more thing in his hand, its fur had been plucked out, its internal organs had been cleaned by disemboweling, and it was carefully smeared with spices on it, and it was held with leaves, looking like a flat-haired animal.
"Doctor Su, just wait for your firewood." There was still a murder scene not far away, and Su Yuandao was surprised, this chicken killing technique was too good, not at all like a Tibetan sword disciple in brocade clothes and jade food.
Su Yuandao put away the firewood, and after finding a flint and igniting the dead leaves, Meng Yan took the initiative to come over, holding the unknown corpse with good material in her hand, and begged Su Yuandao to do it for herself, and with her was Mingyu, squatting beside Meng Yan, looking at Su Yuandao with longing eyes with Meng Yan.
"Wash it." Su Yuandao took the things and sent Meng Yan to wash his hands, which was dirty to death.
I don't know what spices Meng Yan put in it, this thing has not yet been roasted and has a tempting aroma, which attracted Mingyu to roll at Su Yuandao's feet and sell cuteness, begging Su Yuandao to reward it with a piece of meat.
"This leg is Mingyu's, and these two wings are mine." Meng Yan divided the food well, and was very self-aware and gave the maximum share to Su Yuandao.
"The injury is not healed yet, it is better to have less and not more." Su Yuandao threw the remaining dry food to Meng Yan, the meaning is obvious, this is your staple food.
Meng Yan took the dry food, grinded her back molars, and reluctantly opened the dry food.
is also a person on the edge of the bonfire, Meng Yan took tasteless dry food, but Su Yuandao was fragrant barbecue.
This meal was probably the most aggrieved for Meng Yan to eat, and the whole crane was taken away by Su Yuandao, so she only got a pitiful wing tip, and even Mingyu got more than Meng Yan.
After gnawing the tips of the wings in her hands, Meng Yan moved to Su Yuandao's side, pulled Su Yuandao's sleeve, and said softly, "Doctor Su." ”
"Hmm." Su Yuandao took a knife and cut off the meat slowly, and his movements were elegant.
"You give me some of it, I've caught it." Meng Yan begged.
"Nope." Su Yuandao swallowed a mouthful of meat, and Yu Guang saw that Mingyu had finished eating its share, and was squatting on the ground to wash his face with his paws, "Besides, this chicken was caught by Mingyu, and it doesn't count as your share." ”
"What chicken." Meng Yan said, "This is the crane." ”
"Cranes?" Su Yuandao stopped his hand, and was about to turn his head to ask about the situation, when a cold sword was set up on his neck, and a cold voice sounded.
"You ate my moon-gazing."