Although I hate, what is the result...

The whole courtyard is made of mud and water, piled up, although it looks a little dilapidated, but it has such a pure appearance, under the eaves, a fire is burning, the firewood is trapped in the brazier, blooming the flame of unrestrained youth, reflecting an old face, silver hair hanging down the shoulders, lips tightly locked, not saying a word, cloudy eyes numb general staring at the fire in the basin, opposite him sat a young boy, with a comb of temples on the top of his head, a red face surrounded by a little cute, unable to say a pure smile, A pair of beautiful big eyes, looking at a few people walking at the door, smiled softly.

The fat boy dragged Xiaosheng excitedly and ran towards the eaves, in the night, so galloping life, ran to the eaves, Zhu lame head swayed, slightly turned his face, the wrinkled face saw the fat child and Xiaosheng, showed a kind smile, and said softly in a low voice, the old man's ears are getting more and more back, even you two children didn't hear it, it's cold, come and bake the fire.

In the distance, Han Li took Xiao Lingling's hand and followed the young man in front of him slowly, he saw the fat boy and Xiao Sheng running into the house lively, finding several stools, placing them, stretching out his immature hand to pull the long hair on his chest and play with it, and say something to Zhu Cripple from time to time.

The young man who leads the way, takes the road, and does not return his head, the master is getting older, his eyes and ears are getting worse and worse, and if there is anything to entertain the guests, the guests will not be surprised.

Han Li's eyes were looking at it, and when he heard him say this, his chest suddenly froze, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, he was flustered, he could hear Xiao Lingling's voice beside him, and said softly, Master Zhu treats the sick and saves people, everyone respects him, what will be strange there, but the masters take good care of Brother Han, and they have suffered a lot and wronged the masters.

The young man led the way in front, Han Li followed behind with Xiao Lingling's hand, without saying a word, several people did not speak to each other, and walked under the eaves, under the eaves, a fire was burning, rushing endlessly, like a big river, surging and flowing, symbolizing vitality, trapped in the brazier was a life that swallowed a beautiful tongue of fire, bringing warmth and light.

Han Li stood down quietly, Xiao Lingling was beside him, and his voice was like a heavenly voice, Hello Master Zhu.

Zhu Cripple's ears seemed to be so bad that he didn't seem to hear it, he looked up at Han Li, and said to himself, Since you are looking for someone, then the old man will take you in, and stood up as he spoke, and walked slowly towards the inner room.

Xiao Lingling made a cute posture at Han Li, spit out her red tongue, tightened Han Li's hand, and followed Zhu Cripple to the back room, looking from behind, Zhu Cripple's back was tall, his silver hair revealed a bit of vicissitudes, his clothes were simple and clean, quite like a teacher.

Zhu Cripple walked to the front, didn't talk much, went straight to the door of the inner room, stretched out his hand and gently pushed, the door creaked open, Han Li and Xiao Lingling glanced at each other, and did not go in, because the room was dark, Zhu Cripple took out the fire fold casually, entered the inner room, and lit the candle on the candlestick with a light car, the dim light slowly brightened, Han Li pulled Xiao Lingling into the inside, a faint smell of blood, wafting into the nose, the room was very clean, simple, just placed some necessary furniture, There is a pot of flowers on the windowsill, a table in the center of the room, some tea sets for drinking water, ordinary taste, the bed near the wall, the futon is brand new, and there is a man about twenty years old, the man has his eyes closed tightly, his lips are tight, and his face is pale, obviously he has not seen the sun for a long time, Zhu Cripple stepped forward to help the man tidy up the quilt, and said lightly in his throat, he has not woken up yet, I think you must have something to say, he said, turned around and walked out of the door, his back was desolate.

The door creaked, and the footsteps of the crippled man slowly walked away, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be forgotten by the world.

Han Li looked at the man lying on the bed, he slept peacefully, his eyebrows were delicate, the bridge of his nose was firm, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, although he was a man, his appearance seemed to have a magical power, attracting people to pass.

Han Li was stunned for a moment, and slowly walked up to the man, Xiao Lingling shouted softly, don't go over, stretched out his hand and pulled Han Li to protect him, his beautiful face showed a little anger, and the man lying on the bed said crisply, no need to pretend, you have already woken up.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's eyes on the bed slowly opened, and he looked cold, his eyes were like torches, aggressive, he stretched out his hand and lifted his body, leaned his back against the pillow and said, You want my life, whatever, it's just that a few people outside just saved people they shouldn't have saved, so don't embarrass them.

Han Li said secretly, almost suffered a loss, and had a very bad impression of this man, and asked rhetorically, why did we kill you?

The man looked up and laughed a few times, when did the lackeys of the shogunate become so greedy, shameless, and about to betray their masters? I will take my life as I like, and ask me to have the list in my hand, and I will not succeed.

The two looked at each other, and the man smiled a little contemptuously on his face, and then said, A seriously injured person, what else do you have to fear?

Han Li was about to speak, Xiao Lingling pulled his sleeve, turned around and walked out of the door, his steps were hurried, Han Li had always loved her, and he had always been at her will, and he didn't think much about it, so he hurriedly walked out of the house, under the eaves, Zhu Cripple was roasting the fire, it didn't look abnormal, the fat boy and Xiaosheng were grinning and playing with the boy to grab stones, giggling.

Xiao Lingling took out a few ingots of gold and silver from his sleeve, put them on a stool on the side, and said softly, visiting late at night, there are many inconveniences, the master treats the sick and saves people, and is generous, Brother Han and Lingling are quite respectful, and they are only gold and silver, and they should be funded.

Zhu Cripple didn't speak, his face was still numb, Xiao Lingling didn't care about him, and walked back and forth like Han Li, his steps were very fast.

After leaving the yard and walking dozens of steps, Xiao Lingling didn't say a word, just took Han Li and kept walking, Han Li looked back, far away, the yard of the farmhouse in the wilderness, the lights were dim, like a ghost.

Xiao Lingling kept walking with him, there were lights everywhere in front of his eyes, and there were a few dog barking sounds when he listened carefully.

Han Li didn't know how long he had been walking, but he heard Xiao Lingling's breathing slowly becoming heavy, and light rain was falling from the sky and sprinkling on people's shoulders... Han Li stopped and said softly, Ling'er rested for a while, looked at her face, and a little bit of rain was on her white forehead, he stretched out his sleeve to carefully wipe the rain off Xiao Lingling's forehead.

Xiao Lingling smiled sweetly and whispered, someone doesn't want us to go out, they want us to die here unconsciously