Liang Hu took the lead in entering the mansion casually, and seeing that the door of the mansion was closed, Liang Hu hurriedly asked Ma Yue softly: "San Lang, let the old man see how the wound is!" ”

Ma Yue glanced down, blood soaked half of his body's prison clothes, although the wound was not very deep, it cut a large piece of flesh and blood, and bled a lot.

Ma Yue's pale face, which had not seen the sun for a long time, made Liang Hu even more worried, and when he looked at the wound, Liang Hu couldn't suppress the demeanor of an elder he wanted to maintain, and shouted anxiously: "Someone, someone...... Come and someone, Yang Feng, you go to the backyard to teach the maid to get the herbs, Xu Huang go to Hongdumen to learn to invite the best doctor, tell them that the old man told you to go, hurry! ”

Yang Feng Xu Huang turned his head and left when he heard this, Liang Hu said to Ma Yue: "San Lang, you should be careful to rest, in fact, you don't have to be reckless just now, the old man's face is ...... It's not the first time that I've received some clear air, and Master can bear it. Finally, when he saw Xu Huang about to run out of the gate, he hurriedly shouted: "Xu Huang! Go on horseback, quick! ”

Ma Yue waved his hand, seeing that Liang Hu was so heartfelt for him, he was very moved, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Sir, don't panic, San Lang knows this injury, that is too student...... Helpless, the leaders of the two divisions of the Xianbei 30,000 army did not take the lives of the students, he was far behind. What's more, even if the student is willing to cut his body, he can't let the teacher be said to be not. ”

Mrs. Pei sighed, stretched out her finger and pushed Ma Yue's forehead hard, and said, "You men in Liangzhou are just too strong." Guan Er, go and see why Yang Feng hasn't come back yet, that's right, it's your yellow hair, go get a basin of water. ”

Not long after An Mu first came to the house, Mrs. Pei hadn't seen him a few times, and she didn't know what his name was.

Liang Hu walked around the courtyard anxiously, but he was helpless, he could only weakly tell Ma Yue to hold on, he had no experience in dealing with injuries for others, and even Liang Yuan only asked the doctor of the Assassin Mansion to treat Liang Yuan.

This time, the anxiety was even far better than this time, and the calligrapher, who was over forty years old, realized at this time that he had already regarded his named disciple, who had never performed the apprenticeship ceremony, as his own son.

But after a while, Yang Feng rushed over with the wooden box, knelt down on one knee beside Ma Yue, opened the wooden box and said, "San Lang, the medicinal powder is here." ”

Seeing Yang Feng open the medicine box and skillfully mix the herbs and powder together, Liang Hu patted his head and said: "The old man is really in a hurry, how can you follow San Lang in the battlefield and go to the sword and the sword, how can you not know how to deal with the wound, what kind of doctor do you need." ”

Cai Yan said: "Let the slave family grind the medicinal powder, the slave family has read the medical codex." ”

Yang Feng said: "Hey, that's okay, I'll give San Lang a medicine when it's finished." ”

At this time, An Mu came over with a basin of water, and Yan Xing hurriedly took it and said, "Lord, I'll wipe your body." ”

Ma Yue laughed and said: "Look at such a little wound, what makes you nervous, don't be busy, it's just that Han Jian has seen through a layer of skin, and it's not pierced by a spear, come on, I'll do it myself." ”

Ma Yue said and tore off the prison uniform on his body with a slight tug, and the already tattered prison uniform was cut with a sword, and the shirt was opened as soon as he pulled it, and Ma Yue wiped the dirt on his chest with a wet cloth.

Mrs. Pei smiled: "Look, sir, San Lang is as dirty as a mud monkey." ”

Liang Hu saw that Ma Yue could still wipe his body by himself and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he also smiled: "No, the disaster of almost three months in prison is also a hardship for San Lang." ”

Ma Yue wiped his chest clean, the whole basin of water had turned black, and he wanted to reach out to wipe his back but pulled his teeth that hurt from the wound, so he had no choice but to hand the black wet cloth to Yan Xing and said, "Yanming, I really have to bother you to wipe my back for me." ”

Ma Yue's helpless appearance made several people laugh, and the upper body was clean, and Mrs. Pei looked at Ma Yue's body before covering her mouth and exclaiming: "San Lang, the scars on your body ...... What a hardship it will take! ”

Cai Yan, who was lowering her head to grind medicine, looked up when she heard this, and she also gasped, if there was a man naked in front of her on weekdays, she would definitely immediately scold and stop it.

But at this time, the feeling was only shock.

Ma Yue's upper body doesn't make people think of words like skin at all, and the staggered scars cover seventy percent of the skin, especially the two shoulders, all of which are newly grown, wolf claws, knife slashes, sword stabs, axe slashes, and arrow marks.

Despite this, Cai Yan still just glanced at it and turned his head away.

Liang Hu looked at Ma Yue's indifferent expression, sighed, and said: "San Lang, the future will be better, don't participate in the war in the future, Your Majesty will also reuse you with a good hand." ”

Ma Yue thought very openly about the scars on his body, and no one knew better than him how much he had paid to go from being a commoner to being able to face the children of the big clan.

"Sir, you don't have to, at the beginning of the founding of the Han Dynasty, there was a tradition of men taking fame immediately, and it was also the student's ambition to guard the western frontier for the Han Dynasty. As for these ......" Ma Yue said with a nonchalant smile: "From the naughty boy on the prairie to the Central Plains Imperial Capital to meet His Majesty, this road is not easy, if it weren't for the help of Mr., I'm afraid that San Lang will have to die a few times before he can do this now." ”

Guan Yu shook his head, he was clear about the origin of these scars on Ma Yue's body, this road has come to the present, after several life and death events, all kinds of sadness He and Ma Yue empathized, pouted, Guan Yu said: "I will get new clothes for San Lang." ”

The wound was coated with medicinal powder and covered with herbs, and everyone was relieved.

After some freshening, Ma Yue lost the appearance of a down-and-out beggar, and this mighty Xiliang hero returned.

Wei Zhongdao has always been by Ma Yue's side, where Ma Yue goes, he follows him, Ma Yue dresses medicine he stands next to, Ma Yue goes into the inner room to freshen up and walks around him outside the door.

It wasn't until Ma Yue pushed open the door again that he greeted Ma Yue and asked, "What San Lang said outside the door is true?" ”

Ma Yue glanced at Wei Zhongdao, and he understood that what he had just said deeply hurt the young man in front of him.

Just ask my brother, who is always with you, how can you feel good when you suddenly become a man who hurts you the most for power and profit.

"Zhongdao, I can't tell you where Wei and his brother are, I can only tell you that he is doing well now, and he also attended my wedding ceremony when I got married last year. My brother was sincere in treating your illness back then, but he ended up crippled in vain. Looking at Wei Zhongdao's face, Ma Yue sighed and said, "You are very similar to your brother, just as gentle and elegant, but you have a more noble temperament and better talent than your brother." ”

Ma Yue said, and walked to the pavilion next to the martial arts arena, Ma Yue smiled: "If my brother is here, I will invite him to drink together, and if it is Zhongdao, I am more willing to write for it...... Here's why. ”

Taking the wine bowl handed by Guan Yu, Ma Yue drank it all in one gulp.

It's nice to be back home from no more jail.