Chapter Eighty-Four: Rain or Shine

The sky was cloudy, the rain was pouring in, and one person rode through the curtain of water.

Jiang Yuanyuan saw a swaying figure in the rain and mist, and the figure was staggering, like a drunken person.

The wide Suzaku Avenue is sparsely populated at this time, and the people who are in a hurry are in a hurry.

The swaying figure in front of him was a little illusory in the rain and fog.

"Hunger and cold."

The poignant sound that drifted over with the rain curtain made people unbearable to listen to it anymore.

Jiang Yao rode a horse to his side, but the man didn't seem to hear the sound of the horse's hooves behind him, and did not hide on the side of the road to avoid it.

He turned his head slowly, leaned back, collapsed in the water, and fainted.

Jiang Yao jumped off his horse and went to check the man's pulse.

Ashina stood at the door of the restaurant, staring out in distraction. The rain borrowed the wind, the wind helped the rain, and Ashina's dress was wet with rain curtains.

She seemed to see Jiang Yao soaking wet, galloping in the rain and fog.

She opened her eyes wide to take a closer look, and the galloping man was nowhere to be seen.

The figure flickered past the street, and Ashina identified the person as Jiang Yao. How did he come back?

"It's all standing on the Wangfu Stone."

Xiuying came over and put her arm around her shoulders.

"I seem to have seen Jiang Yao."

"Brother Jiang has just left for a while, and you are like every other autumn."

Xiuying teased her.

"Really, I was sure it was Jiang Yao just now."

"Brother Jiang is a master, don't worry that it will rain and you can't help him with a knife. It's you, a little flower, don't freeze in the rain. ”

Su-young pushes Ashina into the house.

The people who fell into the stagnant water were dressed in dirty and shabby clothes, not clothes at all, but strips of rags hanging from their bodies. Scabies infection all over the body and pus draining.

Ordinary people don't know what to do when they see this person, even if they have the heart to save him, they will be frightened by his scabies and retreat.

The doctor is benevolent, and in Jiang Yao's eyes, he is a patient who needs to be rescued.

Jiang Yao took off his coat, wrapped him, and placed him on his horse. He only wore a middle coat and a hat, and Jiang Yao took him back to Buzhengli.

Jiang Yao hurriedly came in with a person in his arms. The maid Qiu Ju and the little maid Liancheng followed in.

"Childe, what's wrong?"

Qiu Ju looked nervous, thinking that something had happened to her. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yao picked up one halfway.

"Go get two bamboo mats and boil the bath water."

Jiang Yao felt that the person's pulse was quite weak, and he was not sure what would happen to him?

Liancheng fetched a bamboo mat, and Qiu Ju trotted to boil the bath water. Jiang Yao put him on the bed.

The probe was feeling his pulse, still very weak, but there was no danger of his life

"Liancheng, feed him a hot liquid food."

Jiang Yao didn't bother to bring rain gear, so he rode on his horse and went straight to Xishi. The rain was still falling, and it was even more urgent than before, and the sky seemed to be leaking.

Jiang Yao went to the pharmacy and bought borax, borneol, cinnabar, astragalus, radish and so on for the treatment of wound infection.

I went to buy fresh hot goat's milk. Hurried back.

It was warm in the room, and the man woke up. I can't believe I'm lying in a clean and tidy house.

Liancheng put a bowl of sugar water in his hand and put it next to the bed, and Liancheng left the distance with him.

"You're awake." Liancheng retreated to the door, as far away as he could.

"You saved me?" The man asked weakly, trying to look up.

"Thank you for the rescue."

There are people begging for a living in Chang'an City, and Liancheng has never seen someone as dirty as this person and can't get close.

"Don't move, it's my son-in-law."

Liancheng held his breath and walked over and helped him up.

The man drank a bowl of sugar water and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Yao came back wet and saw that the man was sleeping peacefully, and knew that he was fine. Jiang Yao always felt that the voice of the person he brought back was familiar.

Jiang Yao carefully instructed the maid Qiu Ju how to decoct medicine, feed medicine, clean wounds, and regulate his diet for him.

This man looked desolate and desolate, mainly due to cold and hunger, and had no worries about his life.

Jiang Yao changed into clean clothes and rushed back in the rain.

The fish stewed in willow leaves has been hot in the kettle until the rain gradually subsides. She was originally in the hall and closed her eyes, pondering the one move and one move of the Yue Nu Sword.

She admired herself a little, practicing pranayama with deaf ears and eyes, a hint of wind and grass outside, today it was very clear to hear, and the sound of wind and rain was in her ears.

She picked up the wooden sword and went to the courtyard to practice, the rain was subduing but still falling.

The autumn rain was singing the song of autumn, and in the rustling rain, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from afar.

Liu Ye an eagle hit the sky, Jiang Yao jumped off the horse, and saw Liu Ye flying out of the courtyard with a sword.

Jiang Yao smiled secretly in his heart, he came back late today, Liu Ye was in a hurry, and greeted him with a hug.

He caught her and quipped, "Where is Ye'er?" ”

She was held in Jiang Yao's arms, and the two sniffed at each other. Willow Leaf jumped off the ground with agility and played haha.

"I was too focused on practicing the sword, and I didn't stop for a while."

Turned around and looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, "Hahaha..."

There is no explanation for the three hundred taels of silver in this place. confirmed Jiang Yao's thoughts, obviously waiting for me to be in a hurry, girl, you have a hard mouth.

The two men came to the hall with a puddle of water under their feet. The two looked at each other like chickens in soup, and their faces sank and opened their mouths.

"Aren't you under the sky?"

Jiang Yao was angry, and she was drenched all over at home, doesn't this girl know how to take care of her body?

Liu Ye turned around and left, and Jiang Yao heeled to the bedroom. Liu Ye found clean clothes and put them on the couch, Jiang Yao changed them into a slippery one, and sneeze twice with an itchy nose.

Behind the screen, Liu Ye was changing his clothes, and asked in a loud voice, "Is it frozen?" ”

Jiang Yao pinched his nose, "Well, it seems to be." ”

The willow leaf strap was not fastened, so I came and touched his forehead.

The neckline of the willow leaves is loose, and the spring is shining, and the jade skin is seen in Jiang Yao's eyes.

From the neckline, there is a slight fragrance of drunken souls. The slim waist is not a grip, and the curves are exquisite and the figure is perfect.

Jiang Yao opened his eyes and held Liu Ye's hand, "I'm fine." ”

The beautiful eyes were full of concern, "I also said that it was okay, my hair was soaked." ”

Liu Ye wiped his hair with a handkerchief, and exhaled like an orchid to make Jiang Yao intoxicated. He had to tilt his head back, and Jiang Yao dropped a word.

"I'm really fine."

He hurried out, his heart beating a little fast, and he secretly despised himself for your little breath. He went to the kitchen to clean up his meals.

He really wanted to make mistakes and make his intentions straightforward.

Most of the time, the willow leaves are the way the Chu River and the Han Boundary draw a clear line, and occasionally reveal their true feelings without knowing it.

After thinking about it again, the girl works hard enough every day, so he should take care of her. One day she will see her heart.

Liu Ye chased out, "Master, you should save it." ”

Helped him back to the bedroom. She reheats the finished product a little more.

After the two had dinner, Liu Ye pushed him back to the bedroom.

"Sit still obediently."

Liu Ye stuffed the flute into his hand.

"I'm going to boil the bath water."

Willow Ye strode out with his head held high and stuck his head in outside the door.

"Obedient."

Jiang Yao estimated that the water was boiling, and he went to fetch water. Willow Leaf was in front of the stove and flipped through a book.

Liu Ye stood up and wiped his hair with a handkerchief, "Look and wet it again." ”

Outside, it was a drizzle of cow's hair, and the hair was stained with moisture.

"I'm a healer."

"Healers don't heal themselves." Jiang Yao carried a bucket of water into the house.

"Master, Master, drink this bowl of ginger soup."

Liu Ye ran in with a bowl. Jiang Yao was only wearing a pair of obscene pants, his good figure was exposed, he was bare-chested and strong, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he looked thin when he was undressed and fleshy.

Liu Ye's footsteps stopped at the door again, and with a flick of his wrist, ginger soup spilled out and poured it on his hands.

Jiang Yao turned his back and put on his coat. Liu Ye lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head and put the soup bowl on the table.

"Master, drink it." Exit quickly.

After Jiang Yao took a bath, he came out with a bathtub.

Liu Ye was practicing luck in the hall when he heard a sound. Wrapped Jiang Yao tightly with a quilt, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and two nostrils were outside.

Jiang Yao thought to himself that I had to cover up my illness even if I wasn't sick. Caring is chaotic, from tomorrow onwards, he has to teach her medical skills, saving her from creating her own prescription is a bit extreme.

But he enjoyed it, and Willow was so nervous about him. The girl didn't dare to face her own intentions, and intentionally or unintentionally avoided showing her favor.