Chapter 142: Hanging the Pot to Help the Wounded

At the thought of leaving him, Liu Ye's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but look at him blankly. He flew obliquely into the sideburns of his eyebrows, his eyes were as black as paint, and his nose was as straight as a hanging gall...

The corners of his eyes, his eyebrows, his smile, his every move, and the bits and pieces he was with were all engraved in his mind and dissolved in his blood.

Jiang Yao looked at Liu Ye staring at him blankly, his eyes were sad, and he suddenly smiled. Something is wrong with Ye'er today.

"Ye'er," Jiang Yao's eyes were full of concern.

"Master," Liu Ye smiled, "wait for Ye Er to dance." ”

She opened her lips and sang clearly, her sword light flashed like a dragon going out to sea, and the eagle was in the sky.

Let's listen to her singing, Shuo Fang, the beacon fire shines on the sweet spring, and Chang'an will fly out of Qilian.

The son of the Xiqu Jade Sword Gen family, a young man with a white horse and a golden bondage.

In less than three years, Liu Ye's Yue Nu swordsmanship has been superb.

Liu Ye put away the sword, sweated slightly, and sat back on the mat. "Master, how about my martial arts?"

Jiang Yao stroked the thick calloused palm of her palm, full of distress. "Wandering the rivers and lakes, you can't just have martial arts, just your little white rabbit's scheming, in case someone abducts you..."

In fact, his leaves can stand alone wherever he goes. He was faintly worried that one day she would leave him.

"So, if I don't take Master with me, I'll be worried."

He took Liu Ye's hand and pressed it to his heart, "Can you bear to let me be a teacher and die young because of excessive worry?" ”

Seeing that his words were serious, Liu Ye leaned forward to cover his mouth, and Jiang Yao leaned back. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

Her delicate body, like the fragrance of orchid, made Jiang Yao intoxicated. Jiang Yao subconsciously reached out and hugged her slender waist.

Jiang Yao's heart was pounding, "Ye'er." ”

He let out a call from his chest, his low, dark voice seductive. The bright eyes of the willow leaves are a little shy, a little scared.

These powerful arms protected her when she was most helpless, and these powerful arms sheltered her all the way to the present.

Liu Ye was in a hurry to get up, but she let go of the hand covering Jiang Yao's mouth. It's good that the two of them are close to each other, and Jiang Yao feels the soft touch of her seductive red lips.

Willow Leaf's long eyelashes drooped, and he tightened his arms, just about to make another move.

Qiu Ju was reckless and shouted "Childe" all the way and ran over. Seeing the two hugging each other intimately, their lips and teeth leaning on each other, Jiang Yao clasped a pair of arms on Liu Ye's waist.

Qiu Ju pouted, Liu Gongzi is an adult, and he is still coquettish with his brother.

Jiang Yao reluctantly let go of his hand, Liu Ye turned over and stood up with a harrier, Jiang Yao looked disappointed.

This reckless girl, if you don't come sooner or later, come on, ordinary people will shy away when they see this kind of scene.

But Qiu Ju is in the second class, and the two brothers behave intimately, and the girls are simple, so there is nothing to avoid. Qiu Ju didn't destroy other people's good deeds at all.

Qiu Ju panted and said, "Son, something happened to Huang Ying's family." The two were taken aback.

"Her father broke his leg when he went up the mountain to chop wood, and Miss Ying was anxious to find a doctor to go back."

Liu Ye and Jiang Yao are miracle doctors. The two rushed to the restaurant, took Huang Ying, and went to the pharmacy to buy all the medicinal materials. The three of them flew to Huang Ying's house.

Huang Ying's father was carried down the mountain by the villagers, and his facial features were entangled in pain. As soon as Jiang Yao reached out and touched the broken leg, the old man kept gasping.

Huang Ying and her mother gathered around the bed, anxious and unable to help.

Liu Ye was busy making bandages and splints in his hands. While chatting with him and distracting him.

"Uncle, are your teeth okay when you are old? The old cold leg didn't commit it this year, right? ”

Huang Ying's father was so pained that he had no strength, and he didn't want to brush off the kindness of the willow leaves. There is no match with the willow leaves.

"The teeth are okay, and the two big teeth in the back are useless. The fried beans can't be bitten, and the cooked beans are still medium. The old cold leg didn't commit it this year. I drink the wine of astragalus, deer tendon, and snake skin that you have with two meals a day, and I will take care of things. ”

Huang Ying's face was nervous, and her eyes followed Jiang Yao's gestures. Huang Ying's mother ran to the Buddha shrine, kowtowed to the Buddha, and begged the Buddha to bless her.

Jiang Yao's eyes were focused, and he used warm liquor to clean the old man's injured leg.

The old man is old, and it costs a lot of firewood to boil hot water once, so he does not have the conditions and habits of bathing often.

Jiang Yao's slender and white fingers carefully washed the old man's legs. The cotton cloth has been changed a few times, but it has not yet seen its true color.

Huang Ying didn't want to go, so she wanted to take care of her father instead of Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao immersed himself in the work in his hands.

"You don't have to do it lightly, or I'll come."

Huang Ying went to the yard and caught a chicken and a duck, and there was nothing to entertain the two at home.

Huang Ying sharpened her knife and cut it one by one, directly chopping off the chicken head and duck head. She went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Two hours later, Jiang Yao connected the old man's broken leg. Liu Ye prescribed a prescription for external application and internal administration. The medicinal herbs taken internally, musk, borneol, turtle insects, strychnine, etc., were given to Jiang Yao to see.

The willow leaves were equipped with medicine, and they boiled it with their own hands to help the old man apply the medicine and feed the medicine.

Liu Ye moved a chair and sat down, "Uncle, take medicine." ”

Their neighbors all said that the child was a fairy walking down from the painting, and the old man reached out to take the bowl, and when his hand stretched out, he put it down again. A pair of dark and rough hands, unable to reach out.

Jiang Yao sat on the side, watching Liu Ye patiently feed the old man with medicine.

If Liu Ye had always been the eldest lady in the deep boudoir of the Li Mansion, could she naturally sit in the humble hut of the poor and old man like she is now, and take good care of him?

The old man was a little embarrassed by her attentive service, and Jiang Yao looked at the old man who was at a loss by Liu Ye's courtesy, and secretly laughed.

His leaves are gentle and kind! Real life has changed her, making her more pure and kind, more down-to-earth, and more humane. Exudes holy beauty from the inside out.

Huang Ying and her mother are preparing meals in the kitchen. Mother looked into the main house of their house.

"Girl, that Jiang Gongzi took you to the city, is it good for you?"

Huang Ying lifted the lid of the pot, and the heat in the pot steamed. The mother looked at her daughter, who was now also dressed in silk and satin, hidden in the steaming water, and ethereal and ethereal like a fairy.

"Jiang Gongzi is very good."

The mother stood up and followed behind her daughter, "Girl, Jiang Gongzi is so capable, have you married a wife?" ”

In the eyes of the mother, her daughter is the best, and she is worthy of the king's grandson. Stop, stop, Mother wants to go there.

"People have already decided to marry, and the door is right." Huang Ying hurriedly nibbled her mother's idea in the bud.

"In this way, there is no fate, it's a pity." Mother muttered to herself.

The mother and the two of Luo had a table of meals to entertain the two of them. Huang Ying earned some cash, and her mother saved it for her daughter and kept it as a dowry.

The old couple is at home to maintain food and clothing. A few years ago, he killed a fat pig and left his head and hooves in the water. The mother and daughter have a meal and use all the inventory at home.

The two could not return before the curfew, so they returned to their original residence. After leaving here for nearly half a year, I pushed open the courtyard door, as if I had just left yesterday.

The locust trees and jujube trees in the yard are luxuriant. Bearskin mats are laid on the bluestone slabs, and the boulders stand quietly in place, waiting for the return of their owners.

She and Jiang Yao have lived here for more than two years, witnessing their past with flowers and leaves.

Liu Ye had a smile in his eyes, looked at Jiang Yao and said, "Go home." ”

Jiang Yao smiled and held her hand, and the two came to the bedroom. No one has lived in it for a long time, the house is very deserted, and there is a smell of loneliness and dust.

A layer of dust is accumulated on the bed furniture. The two of them opened the doors and windows and cleaned up briefly. Liu Ye went to bed to meditate and pranayama, and Jiang Yao leaned on the head of the bed.

Liu Ye's daily homework is thunderous.