Cheng Zijing has always been reckless, he has no sense of belonging, no one to be nostalgic for, no purpose in life, and he breaks into a strange environment alone, empty. So when he saw the flower and moon that should have belonged to him, he broke out with long-suppressed fear and anger, and for the first time in his life, he willfully waved his fist.

"Cheng Zijing, do you really think that the past life is what you yearn for?" Wu Nuandong interrupted his repeated description, and also broke the illusory beauty on his face, "Marrying a woman who doesn't know if she will love you, competing with the concubine for the favor of someone you don't love, living in a small courtyard all your life, even if you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you don't have any dreams, and you haven't even tried love." And now! You can freely go around the great rivers and mountains, you can taste the delicious food of all places, enjoy different scenery, and meet the beloved woman in the future, and do whatever you want for the rest of your life!"

Cheng Zijing hung his head silently, he understood this truth, and he was also attracted by the picture described by Wu Nuandong, but he still couldn't grasp the inexplicable emptiness in his heart, like a catkins fluttering in the wind that was helpless and had no foundation.

"There is nothing better than taking control of your own destiny, two, two, don't frame yourself in the cage that others have framed for you, change your perspective, and you will find that life is happier than you imagined!"

Wu Nuandong patted Cheng Zijing's head, and the rest was only up to him to comprehend. She got up and was about to leave, but she heard Cheng Zijing's voice say bitterly: "It's me who is stunned, in that family, I was originally a concubine, and I can't become a main room when I get married, and my only father who loves me has passed away last year, and my mother doesn't look at me at all...... Therefore, at the age of sixteen, I was still in the boudoir, and when my mother remembered me, my fate would not be much better, either by the mother of the dragon and the phoenix to Shangfeng as an unsightly plaything or a concubine, in short, this life will also die in the back house. ”

Feng Xiangguo and the Tang Dynasty customs are still different, Feng Xiangguo has extremely strict requirements for men, and he can't see other people of the opposite sex except for his own mother and sister and wife all his life. Where is it like now, he can not only laugh heartily, but also swing his fists. What if he has no relatives, when he gets married in the future, his wife will be his only relative......

Thinking of his ugly appearance before, Cheng Zijing was ashamed, turned his back, and muttered: "Nuan Nuan, it's okay, I'm thinking about it myself, I'll figure it out." ”

Wu Nuandong's eyes flashed, but he suddenly had an idea, the idea of completely reborn Cheng Zijing.

"Okay, I'll go see the kid you beaten......"

"Nope! Nuan Nuan, don't go, don't let you go to see him, don't smile at him, don't know him! Cheng Zijing immediately nervously grabbed Wu Nuandong's sleeve, he was still afraid, afraid that Nuan Nuan would be attracted by the child's beautiful appearance, he would be madly jealous, jealous that the beauty that originally belonged to him was peeped at by others.

Wu Nuandong didn't think much about it, "You have a good rest!" ”

In that delicate little face's tolerant smile, Cheng Zijing's heart finally fell to the ground, and he smiled at her flatteringly, and then he was reluctant to let go of her clothes, obediently closed her eyes, and really fell asleep.

Wu Xia Zhi was sitting in the front hall of Cheng's house drinking tea, and when he saw Wu Nuandong coming out, he asked curiously, "Brother Zijing, is it okay?" I didn't expect him to have such a man's day! But that kid is ruthless enough, and he can actually hurt Brother Zijing. It's just that the scene of two people hugging each other is a bit miserable. ”

Wu Nuandong naturally thought of that picture, although Cheng Zijing was negligent in practicing and couldn't stand his fists, the kid was afraid that he would hurt more than the surface, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, "Second brother, go and see that person!" I'm afraid that Brother Zijing will break people, so if it doesn't work, I'll send it to Tongji to take a look! ”

"Okay!" Wu Xia Zhi admired the young man's hard bones, and didn't cry out in pain, "When Brother Xingzhou and them come back, I don't worry about you being at home alone!" ”

"Good!" Of course, Wu Nuandong would not refuse his brother's concern, and the two children returned home hand in hand.

It's night, thatched hut.

Li Yin applied a hot towel to his ribs, where a hard tendon had swollen, black and purple. Grandpa Li sat in front of the earthen stove and added firewood to the fire.

"You said you kid, you walked carelessly and fell hard, right?" Seeing that his grandson Junxiu's face changed, Grandpa Li kept nagging in distress, "I said to go to the mountains to find you some herbal compresses, you kid is still very stubborn, my old arms and legs are more careful, how can it be so easy to bump into it." ”

"The road in the mountains is slippery, grandpa, I'm fine, the hot water is much more comfortable!" Li Yin pursed his lips, listening to Grandpa Li's chatter, a little headache and a little warmth.

"Forget it, grandpa can't tell you, if you don't get better tomorrow, don't be disobedient!" Grandpa Li knew the child's stubbornness, so he took a step back in compromise, "Did you find the benefactor's family in the village today?" ”

Li Yin paused, "No, maybe not here anymore!" ”

"Alas! I don't know when I'll be able to bring the words for the benefactor. ”

"Grandpa, don't think about it, I'll go and ask around when I'm better." Li Yin comforted, and as soon as the words fell, he heard someone shouting outside the door: "Is there anyone?" ”

Li Yinteng stood up, endured the throbbing pain in his ribs, and stabilized, "Grandpa, I'll take a look." As he spoke, his face remained unchanged, but his body was straight, and his steps were faster.

Wu Xia Zhi saw that there was movement in the house, and was about to shout twice again, when the people inside came out and covered his mouth.

"Don't make a sound, over there!" Li Yin didn't want Grandpa Li to know that he was fighting with someone, so he was worried in vain, so he endured the pain all over his body and forcibly pulled Wu Xia Zhi far away.

"Are you alright?" Wu Xia Zhi peeled off his hand, and looked at this young man who was even thinner than him with round eyes, the bruises on his face became more and more hideous under the moonlight, and his eye sockets were slightly swollen, I was afraid that the injury was not light.

"Do you have a problem?" Li Yin asked lukewarmly.

"I'm sending you medicine, this bottle of medicine is specially prepared by my little sister, and it has a miraculous effect on the treatment of wounds and hematomas, but there is no certainty about broken bones, you can use it!" Wu Xia Zhi saw that he didn't want to say more, so he handed over the bamboo jar in his hand.

Li Yin didn't move, and Wu Xia Zhi could only stuff the bamboo jar into his arms.

Looking at Li Yin, who suddenly raised his face and was gloomy, Wu Xia Zhi was a little overwhelmed, "Brother Zijing is usually not like that, don't care!" After saying this, Li Yin's eyes sank even more, Wu Xia Zhi intuitively felt that the other party's mood was changing more and more, and quickly changed the topic, "If the injury is not good, go to the reed dang to find me, I am Wu Xia Zhi, and I will send you to the town to see a doctor at that time." ”

Half a sound, Li Yin still didn't speak, Wu Xia Zhi sighed, he really had never seen such a difficult person to contact, and waved his hand a little dejectedly, "Then I'll go back, remember to look for me if you have something!" ”

After Wu Xia Zhi climbed over the small dirt slope, Li Yin slowly turned around and walked home, and when he passed by the mouse trap at the door, he stopped, pinched out a hungry and dying wild mouse from inside, came to the back of the house, and picked up a sharp stone to pierce the back of the wild mouse. The wild rat immediately let out a piercing scream and struggled.

Li Yin stepped on its tail and dripped two drops of the potion from the bamboo jar into its wound, and the wound stopped bleeding. He thought for a moment, grabbed the mouse's mouth with one hand to stop it from barking, and quickly broke the mouse's leg with the other, allowing the rat to twitch in pain, and dropped a few drops of potion on its broken leg.

After a while, Li Yin touched it, and the fractured place was not good, but the vole that almost fainted slowly woke up and became energetic.

Throwing the wild mouse back into the mousetrap, Li Yin was relieved to apply medicine to his face again.