When Lu Ye woke up again, it was already dark, and Lu Ye didn't know when he got to bed from outside the room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lu Ye's current body is only fifteen years old, although Lu Ye has tried his best to make this body stronger and taller.

But the age limit is a moat after all.

So the weight of this body is only less than a hundred catties.

I guess the old lady and the little slave moved themselves to the bed.

When I opened my eyes, the room was not brightly lit, and everything around me was silent. Lu Ye felt very uncomfortable at this time, just like a traveler walking in the desert, and his thirst was a little terrible at this time.

However, there was a feeling of soreness in the waist, abdomen, legs, and shoulders at this time.

Lu Ye suffered some external injuries, and at this time he was also carefully bandaged, and only a trace of blood could be seen. I think it seeped out at the beginning.

"Ah......h

Lu Ye raised his leg, and a pain came.

Originally, I didn't feel the strenuous exercise all the way, but I stopped and rested for a while, but it was very uncomfortable.

Of course, Lu Ye knew that this was inevitable, and he still couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

At this time, he heard a vague voice ringing in his ears: "Brother Zihang, are you doing it?" ”

It's the voice of a slave.

Lu Ye wanted to say something, but the sound he made stuck together like sugar threads.

"Hmm......."

So it can only turn into a long sigh.

The little slave's voice began to gradually become clear at this time, and he was still a little sleepy, but he only heard a sound of rustling, and then by the faint moonlight, he could see a little girl turn over and get out of bed and come to Lu Ye's side.

The little slave touched Lu Ye's forehead: "Hmm...... It's not hot, so it shouldn't be a big deal....... ”

Lu Ye said, give me a glass of water...... I'm going to drink water.

But when the words come to their mouths, they always turn into inexplicable tones.

The whole mouth was as if it had been pressed by a ghost, and he couldn't speak.

Lu Ye was bitter in his heart, thinking to himself, could it be that I would become a dumb person like this? But fortunately, Lu Ye quickly reacted, raised a hand with all his strength, and pointed to the teapot not far away by the faint moonlight.

"Woo woo woo, it's really a good habit to have a teapot in the bedroom." Lu Ye burst into tears.

The little slave naturally noticed the direction pointed by Lu Yeshou, looked at it, and suddenly said, "It turns out that Brother Zihang, you wooed before, did you want to drink water?" ”

Lu Ye nodded hurriedly.

The little slave complained a little: "Tell me earlier...... ”

Lu Ye said, if I can say it, why would it take so many things. The little slave was young, how could he think of so many things, so he poured a glass of water and carefully sent it to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye was helped up by the little slave, and after drinking a glass of water, he felt that the viscosity in his mouth had not subsided, and an extremely unpleasant feeling spread like this.

Then he pointed to the teapot again.

The little slave took the cup and poured another cup for Lu Ye.

After repeating this two or three times, the little slave had a flash of inspiration and directly brought the teapot over. At this time, Lu Ye didn't know where the power burst out, so he directly took the teapot in the little slave's hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Gurgling ......."

I only saw the Adam's apple constantly rising and falling.

A pot of water was drunk clean by Lu Ye like this.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Ye felt a little more comfortable. Kankan was able to speak.

"Little slave...... How did you end up here? ”

Lu Ye was a little strange, the moonlight outside the window.

The little slave didn't think it was strange: "This is the room of the little slave and grandma......." ”

"Huh? So why are there two beds? ”

"What's so strange about this, the little slave and grandma are two people, of course there must be two beds." Of course, the little girl has a straight face.

Lu Ye was also stunned when he heard this.

What do you say...... It seems to make some sense.

"That'...... Where is your grandma now? ”

The little slave snapped his fingers and said, "Grandma...... Of course, Grandma is taking care of that sister. Speaking of which, it turns out that Brother Zihang, the person you care about so much is actually a sister. At first, I thought it was the same as Zihang's brother. ”

Lu Ye had a wry smile on his face, thinking to himself that I couldn't say that I only found out that she was a woman today.

Grandma said that although the injury has stabilized temporarily, there is no guarantee that there will be no recurrence. So Grandma needs to stay there and continue to take care of her, if she survives tonight...... Maybe it'll be safe. ”

Lu Ye nodded, then leaned back on the bedside table, feeling a little weak.

"Hmm...... So the bed I'm sleeping in now is your grandma's bed? Lu Ye seemed to realize a problem at this time. There is a faint fragrance on this bed, which is not at all the style that an old man should have.

The little slave frowned: "Of course not!" ”

Then there was pride on his face: "Brother Zihang slept in the bed of a little slave!" How's it going, is the slave's bed comfortable? ”

Lu Ye let out a long sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Comfortable, comfortable."

"No, the slave's bed was arranged by myself." The little slave is a child in the end, and after handing over his trust to Lu Ye, he believes in him unconditionally. So he wanted to get Lu Ye's recognition and praise.

Lu Ye stretched out his hand, touched the little slave's head, and said with some curiosity: "What about the little slave's father?" Could it be that the little slave has always been dependent on his grandmother? ”

Hearing this, the little slave's face had a gloomy look.

"I ...... I don't know....... ”

Then he raised a smile that made people feel distressed when they saw it: "But it's enough for the little slave to have a grandmother...... Although grandma is sometimes fierce. But most of the time it still hurts the little slave. ”

The children of poor families were in charge of the family at an early age, and the families of small slaves may not be considered abject poor in this era. But in terms of family affection, it is definitely poor and white. There was nothing but this grandmother.

"Don't you have any other relatives?"

"There is no ......."

Lu Ye sighed slightly in his heart, and finally said with a smile: "Then from today onwards, you have it." I am your relative, and if you want, I will treat you as my own sister. ”

The little slave cheered.

Perhaps from her point of view, the so-called relatives may just be used to play with her.

It just so happened that she didn't have any bad feelings towards Lu Ye, so she was naturally very happy.

"Alright, let's go to sleep." Lu Ye rubbed the little slave's hair.

The little slave wrinkled his nose and nodded: "Listen to Brother Zihang." ”

So the night was quiet.