Childe (2)

It was already sunset when Su Mo picked up herbs and went home, with a large basket of firewood and many herbs behind him. The forest in the evening looks eerie www.biquge.info but there is no need to worry about safety, after all, this mountain has never heard of a large beast like a lion and a tiger, as long as you don't meet a large group of wolves, the axe on your body can also deal with it.

As soon as Su Mo entered the door, he saw Wen Weize on the bed sitting up, there was no pain and tiredness in his eyes, but it was profound, and he always felt uncomfortable in the dark room, Su Mo walked to the kitchen and put down the axe and firewood, went to the table again, picked up a water cup, poured a glass of water and handed it to Wen Weize.

"Childe let's drink saliva first." Su Mo put the water cup to Wen Weize's lips, Wen Weize was not hypocritical, leaned over and drank the water. Now he couldn't even move his hands, and seeing that although the cup was porcelain, it was not precious, and the oil paint on the edge of the cup had been smoothed out by the years, this woman should not be with those assassins.

"May I ask who is Miss and who am I?" A dark light flashed in Wen Weize's eyes, and he quietly tried to do so.

"I found Childe at the bottom of the cliff, but Childe still remembers his name, where does he live? In that case, I can help my son go into the market and inquire. Su Mo secretly felt sorry for Xiao Tao, Wen Weize, old fox. The man in front of him didn't recover his memory halfway, but he didn't have amnesia at all.

"Yunze."

Wen Weize didn't plan to say his real name, after all, Wen Ke was the emperor's surname, and it was not too unheard of that there was a prince of Wen Weize in the Zhou Dynasty. It's good if you don't know, you know......

"Yun Gongzi, do you remember ......?" Su Mo was about to ask again, but Wen Weize interrupted her unhurriedly.

"I don't remember anymore." He shook his head slowly, although he was weak, he kept sitting straight, his lips were white and he still had a faint smile, "I don't know what the girl's name is, so that Yun can repay the girl's life-saving grace." ”

"No need." Su Mo shook his head, and the small bell on the hairpin on his head made a crisp and pleasant sound of 'jingle bell' as it swayed, "It's okay to tell the son, it's just a cheap name in the countryside, called Xiao Tao." ”

Wen Weize understood, this little peach had already promised to let him live here temporarily, "So, then thank you little peach girl." ”

Su Mo shook his head, walked to the table, picked up the flint and flint and lit the candle, the room was a little brighter, and the smell of inferior candles in the air was not so uncomfortable for Wen Weize.

"Yun Gongzi, let's take a break." Su Mo knew that this was a pampered master, so he put down the pillow on his back and helped Wen Weize to lie down. When he touched his arm, Su Mo was stunned and fractured. Wen Weize didn't notice Su Mo's strange expression, he lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

Probably thinking that it would be very troublesome to talk to Su Mo about a broken hand, Wen Weize was stunned when he opened his eyes and saw Su Mo holding a wooden board and medicinal mud and intending to fix his hand, "Little Peach girl, why is this?" ”

"Yun Gongzi's hand is afraid to be broken, don't blame Xiao Tao Meng Lang." Su Mo finished speaking without changing his face, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

Wen Weize realized that the clothes on his upper body had already been peeled off, revealing his upper body, and there were dozens of scratches on his smooth and fair skin like porcelain, he was stunned, but he still couldn't accept Su Mo's move on his body, after all, now that he has Su Momo, the princess, he is indeed tempted by Su Momo.

"I ...... It's good to come by yourself, Yun is afraid that the reputation of the little peach girl will be ruined. Wen Weize finally spoke up after watching Su Mo tie his broken hand tightly.

"Okay." Su Mo spread his hands and looked calm. Under the light, Su Mo's hands could be seen to be smooth and flat, although they were not delicate, they were clean and warm.

Su Mo didn't see any scorn on his face. Wen Weize was ashamed at this time.

"Little Peach girl, it's the heart of a villain Yun."

Su Mo picked up the medicine jar at the table and shook his head, "Xiao Tao is not a gentleman, so I don't mind, son, please rest assured." ”

Wen Weize nodded, fell asleep, his brows kept furrowing, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let him let go of his vigilance a little.

It's a little progress, right?