Chapter Ninety-Three: Love Words

Eventually, Ye Zhenzhen nodded. Agree that Hongli will stay here to take care of Yang Yi. The abbot also sent two other novices to help.

Several people helped him to lie on the couch, and Hongli hurriedly came to treat his wounds.

She took away the already red handkerchief pressed on her forehead, and a wound the size of a copper coin appeared in front of her fiercely, still gurgling blood.

Ye Zhenzhen gasped.

Yang Yuhong patted her on the shoulder. She's going to come in and see, she's scared?!

Red knotweed quickly treated all around the wound, took the medicine powder brought by the little novice, carefully sprinkled it on the wound, and then wrapped it carefully with gauze.

Seeing that she handled it so well, Yang Yuhong was going to take Ye Zhenzhen out of the house. Ye Zhenzhen glanced at the red knotweed several times, and then looked at Yang Yi, who had closed his eyes and was pale.

Obvious worries.

Red Lady sent them to the door and whispered, "Don't worry, Miss. Hongli will definitely take good care of Yang Guard, and will not go on a business trip again. It's all the fault of the red knotweed today, and when I return to the house, I will ask the old lady for the guilt. ”

Ye Zhenzhen could hear her self-blame, so she waved her hand, "You take good care of Yang Yi first, and the rest will be talked about later." ”

…

When she returned to the house, she saw two little novices helping him up and sit down. She hurriedly stepped forward and brought him a large pillow to lean on.

His face was pale.

"Why do you want to get up? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

She pulled the quilt for him and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt.

Yang Yi smiled, his pale face looking very weak.

She bit her lower lip.

"It's okay, it's just such a small injury, a little skin and a little blood, it'll be fine in a day or two, don't worry."

Guilt flashed in her eyes?! He curled the corners of his lips.

"I'm fine, why don't you go back and rest?" It would be nice to let the two little masters stay. ”

Red Tateshi quickly shook her head.

"It's okay, don't you think I'm fine? It's not good to have so many people with me, girl, you can go back and rest, and leave a little master. ”

It's uncomfortable for three people to stare at you, okay?!

"Then let the two little masters go back to rest first, and I'll stay."

"Thisβ€”"

Yang Yi was still embarrassed, Hongli had already invited the two little masters out, and faintly heard it, "... At night... Trouble."

When I came back, I stood in front of the bed with my eyes down.

Yang raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her forehead, and she hurriedly looked over again. Seeing that he was fine, he lowered his head again.

Yang Yi really wanted to sigh.

Is there gold on the ground?!

"Is the Red Knotweed girl going to stand like this all the time?! Sit down?!"

…

She moved a small stool and sat down in front of her.

The two were speechless for a while.

There was silence for a while. Yang put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

But Hongli quickly got up and poured him a glass of water, which was staggeringly fast.

Taking the water cup, Yang Yi drank it slowly.

She still sat there quietly.

Yang Yi sighed.

She looked up at him, silently asking.

"It's boring."

…

"Or, Miss Red Knotweed will talk to me..."

……

Ye Zhenzhen and Yang Yuhong walked side by side in the maple forest in the mountains.

The last time I came, it was red, but now it's green. The mountains are very quiet and cool.

She picked a leaf and played with it in her hand, looking very happy.

Yang Yuhong also picked a piece in his hand.

"I dried all those maple leaves and made them into notes, which are very beautiful. When the time comes, I'll wait for you to go, and I'll show you. ”

Ye Zhenzhen looked confused at first. In a blink of an eye, I remembered the red maple leaves she asked Yang Yi to bring him last year. There was a slight red on his face.

"The dew stained frost is dry and light, and the fear of the monarch has nowhere to pour his feelings. The slanting sun shines on the place to bake the green, and the waves will be thousands of miles away. ”

When she heard Yang Yuhong muttering this poem in a low voice, her face burned into a piece!

"How does Zhen'er know that my affection is nowhere to be poured?! Is it empathetic

?”

Ye Zhenzhen...

She really dug a big hole for herself to jump into!

A little ashamed, the pace under his feet couldn't help but speed up, and he almost hit the tree!

Yang Yuhong grabbed her, "Be careful!"

took her hand and looked into her eyes, "You, why are you so careless?"

The little girl pouted and did not speak. Didn't he laugh at it yet?!

He scratched her little nose and pulled her forward.

"I can imagine how beautiful the autumn leaves of this mountain are, as bright as smoke and beautiful as flowers. It's a pity that I can't watch it with you. When you get to Beicheng, I can take you to see the red mountains in the mountains, the same beauty is intoxicating, and you will definitely like it. ”

You can't hug each other in the maple forest, you can hug each other in the mountain flowers!

Ye Zhenzhen smiled sweetly.

"Well, I'd love it!"

The most beautiful love words in the world are not about what mountains and seas oath, but in every bit of it reveals sincere concern, love what I love, hate what I hate, don't need any reason, I'd rather lose the world than live up to it!