He is indeed not a plague patient, after a few turns in the deep mountains, Liu Moyan easily shook off the people who were following behind him, picked a few herbs for the treatment of typhoid fever, put them in his mouth, his expression condensed, whether he really had the plague in the previous life, the reason for being taken care of by Duan Jinrong is no longer known, and the time of rebirth in this life is just before he enters the customs.

In order to determine his doubts, he still entered the customs, in this life he knew very well that there would be a plague outbreak in the pass, from beginning to end, he stayed in the inn, and the food was carried with him, and he did not come into contact with the plague patients, even this typhoid fever was calculated and the wind blew all night.

Pestilence? sneered, staring at his clean and white hands, the expression on his face, slowly condensing, for Duan Jinrong, let his hands be stained with blood, for the care of that way, let himself do everything for him, now it seems that it is not like the plague that Taiyi Du swore to diagnose and treat, is it a joke from beginning to end?

"Don't worry, I will not let you be bloodied for anyone in this life......"

Liu Moyan muttered, stroking his beautifully shaped ten fingers in a stupid way, a little bit, from the fingertips, to the wrist, so clean, not long after, it will be nowhere to be found, it's just that in this life, even if he lets his hands stained with blood, he chooses it himself, and it is also for himself, and he will never let himself fall into such a humble situation for anyone else.

The hand that stroked his left wrist for a moment, and the thing in his hand was a string of wooden beads.

Eighteen wooden beads, rough handmade, one of them was engraved with a vague year word, as if a childish graffiti, he didn't remember when he wore it on his hand, but he had worn it since he remembered, and he was used to it, and later, he was returned by Duan Jinrong with a priceless red agate bead halfway, and after that, he couldn't find it again.

I really think of Duan Jinrong in everything, and this habit will be changed in the future.

"Ahem!"

couldn't help coughing again, the smile on Liu Moyan's lips became brighter and brighter, and he peeled off the bead string casually and put it in his arms, and the stone in his hand was thrown, and with a snap, a snow-white pigeon fell in the sky.

I pinched the wings of the pigeon and flipped it over, and it was a little regrettable to find that the pigeon did not carry any news on it, but there was some powder on the paws, and I don't know which idle person had nothing to do.

Seeing that it was a little late, and the mountain road at night was not easy to walk, Liu Moyan carried the pigeon, found a place with a water source, skillfully peeled the skin and removed the hair, cleaned the internal organs, and stuffed the hollowed out pigeon into the belly of the herbs that he had just found, and then, after finding some firewood nearby, he lit a fire and roasted the pigeon leisurely.

The smell of meat and the fragrance of herbs form a unique fragrance, which makes people salivate just by smelling it, Liu Moyan began to travel alone since he was young, this barbecue skill, if he thinks he is the first, no one dares to recognize the second, a gurgling sound sounded, it was the vibration sound of an empty stomach, Liu Moyan thought it was his stomach screaming at first, but when the second sound sounded, he knew that it was not his stomach screaming.

The voice behind him was muffled, as if he was desperately suppressed by the master, and even, that person was still quietly retreating, and it was this kind of person who wanted to save face and suffer from it, if it was a person like Duan Jinrong, he would have already had a graceful demeanor, and between a few words, people took the initiative to invite him, where was he as stupid as this uninvited guest, smelling the smell of roast pigeons at the end of his nose, Liu Moyan's eyes flashed with urgency, and he suddenly had a little teasing mood: "Well, it smells so fragrant, it smells so fragrant, pigeon, pigeon, although your life is not good, Hit my hand, but your life is more haode than other kinds, because yes, I will put you to good use......"

"That's the ...... My pigeons! ”

The sound of gritting teeth came from behind itself, Liu Moyan was stunned, not because he was caught by the pigeon owner at the crime scene, but because of the familiar voice, his eyes flashed with a strange light, remembering that he met once in his previous life, and a feeling that he didn't know what kind of taste spread.

The two of them, fighting for half their lives, have hatred, and also sympathize with each other, zuihou, but they are both indirectly and directly defeated in the hands of the same person, if it is said that weishenme will lose, maybe they are just not as good as that person can endure, not as ruthless as that person, not as ruthless as that person.

chuckling, with a rare hint of truth that has been deeply buried since the beginning of rebirth: "Your pigeon? You call it a call and see if it should be? ”

The wooden fork in his hand waved, the pigeon was roasted with oil, golden color, and faintly, he heard a belly chirp again: "You ......"

The tone of reprimand, but there was no follow-up, the man's high-quality robe was stained with a lot of grass and wood dust, and there were some tears, how could it be embarrassing, but he didn't care about hiding his embarrassment in front of strangers, he just looked at Liu Moyan's eyebrows in a daze, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"You...... What is it called? ”

"What, want to make a friendship?"

Liu Moyan's wrist turned, and the man who suddenly calmed down was calm and noble, no longer a passer-by who met by chance in the mountains, which reminded him of the identity of the man, and restrained his teasing mood, after all, his original intention was not to really want to embarrass the person in front of him, but to be tempted.

"Ben, sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"

Liu Moyan's slanted eyebrows and eyes were flowing with charming eyes, such a rare style, but Duan Jinrui lowered his eyes with some disappointment.

"The plague is rampant in Kannai now, if you can survive in the mountains, don't stay in the town for a short time!"

After explaining these words, Duan Jinrui walked to the other side, which was the direction Liu Moyan walked when he came.

Liu Moyan was stunned, he wanted to make a loud noise, he wanted to laugh at Duan Jinrui, laugh at this person's untimely kindness, in the wilderness, when he met a different person like him, shouldn't normal people be vigilant?

In particular, with an identity like Duan Jinrui, would he still persuade him with good words? Tell him about the epidemic in Kannai? This kind of news, as a person in the court, the most haode way is to block the news outside, take measures internally, and cure haode words is a political achievement, and if you can't cure haode words, you will burn it, destroy the corpses, and no one can find out what happened, so it will not shake the hearts of the people and shake the country, otherwise, he would not have any precautions in his previous life, so he plunged into the pass.