The warm decoction was poured into his mouth, and Jiang Yao came back, it turned out to be true. The willow leaves covered the quilt, sweating, and slightly more conscious.

"Brother Haruka, I want to go home." Liu Ye closed his eyes and said weakly.

"I'll raise you for two days, you're too weak." Jiang Yao persuaded softly.

"Brother Haruka, I'm getting better." Liu Ye propped up his body and lifted the quilt. It was not convenient for her to stay in the city.

"Where is your home?" Jiang Yao asked, wrapping the quilt around her.

"Brother Yao, I'm skinned, I'm not so squeamish." Liu Ye said with a pair of big eyes.

Jiang Yao said angrily: "I can see it, Pi almost threw himself in the grave." ”

Liu Ye lowered his eyes and said that he lived in the southern suburbs of the city. Jiang Yao asked the store to prepare food and medicine. He also instructed the shopkeeper that if anyone asked, he would go to a relative's house.

Liu Ye closed his eyes and let Jiang Yao wrap himself in a quilt like a dumpling and put it on horseback.

Retrieving Bao Chuan, Jiang Yao seemed to be reborn, and the malaise and decadence of the first few days were swept away. He shook his spirits, and like a red cloud, he spread his hooves and galloped down the road.

The two of them quickly returned to Liuye's home on the outskirts of the southern part of the city. Jiang Yao didn't have time to find the key to open the door, and Liu Ye felt like he was flying in a daze.

No, Jiang Yao jumped up with her in his arms and flew directly over the wall into the courtyard.

Find the bedroom, put her on the bed, carefully fold the corners of the quilt, and put down the brocade tent.

Jiang Yao came out, pried the lock open, and Hua Lu entered the courtyard. The compound house is very neat and clean.

In the vestibule there is a loom and a table on which paper, pen and ink are laid out.

There are two partial buildings in the back hall, a chicken coop and a silkworm room. Two chairs in the bedroom, a desk and a bed. And then there's the four walls of the house.

How did this hateful girl make herself so down? Jiang Yao looked at the sleeping willow leaves, and he only now poured out the time to ponder this question.

A big living person is obviously alive and well, why do the people in the Li Mansion say that she is gone?

Li Baochuan's name, they are obviously evasive and reluctant to mention it. Everything related to her, a sentence she went, a write-off.

A daughter from a famous family is now living the life of a peasant woman with a jingchai cloth skirt.

The problem is that although Bao Chuan's father is a foreign officer, after all, he is an official and an official of the imperial court.

Since she is married, how can she dress up as a peasant woman in a jingchai cloth skirt?

With her background, character and talent, she should marry into a wealthy family. Her parents chose a son-in-law for her, and they would never let her marry into Penghu Chaimen...

So who is she married to? Xue Shang, Jiang Yao had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Three months after he left, she also left home, and the young man she could contact was Xue Shang except him, and it must be Xue Shang.

The Li family said that she was gone, and there was only one explanation, Bao Chuan and Xue Shang made a private agreement for life.

Bao Chuan is so sick that he can't bear to let her go to the tomb alone? What is Xue Shang doing? And where is he? Jiang Yao had a question mark in his head.

His stomach growled, he hadn't eaten properly for a few days, he would be very hungry, so wait for Bao Chuan to wake up and eat together.

Jiang Yao's house turned inside and outside, and the kitchen was cold and clean. In addition to the rice urn, a handful of wild vegetables on the stove has dried up.

What kind of life is this girl doing? This damn girl, stop, she's just lost and regained. This hateful girl, he thought indignantly.

Turning around inside and out, it seems that she is alone, and there is no trace of another person's life.

He opened the drawer, what did he see? A letter of resignation, a jasper bracelet broken into several pieces.

No wonder this girl looks like she wants to die or live.

It doesn't matter what happened between her and Xue Shang. The important thing is that from now on he will guard her, accompany her, and take care of her.

Jiang Yao sat on the edge of the bed, quietly guarding her. When Liu Ye woke up, it was already dark, a lamp was flickering on, and Jiang Yao looked at her with a smile.

Liu Ye opened her eyes, closed them again, and opened them again, and now she really believed that Jiang Yao had indeed returned.

"Brother Haruka..." Liu Ye's eyes were full of tears, and he shouted with a smile.

"You're awake, hungry or not, I'll cook." Jiang Yao asked softly. Liu Ye shook his head and nodded.

"Drink the medicine first." Jiang Yao brought the medicine bowl on the table. Liu Ye sat up, his body limp and weak.

Liu Ye stretched out his hand to take it, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. Jiang Yao went to the kitchen to add firewood to make a fire, and Liu Ye also followed.

Jiang Yao squatted in front of the hearth, and the fire was already blazing. The firelight danced in Jiang Yao's eyes.

"Can't wait? Haven't eaten a drop of water for a few days? Jiang Yao raised his face and asked her.

Liu Ye shook his head, "I just drank a bowl of medicine." ”

Jiang Yao glared at her, "This kid will come back to life." ”“

"Yes, I'm afraid that Mr. Jiang's rice won't be cooked well, and he will burn his eyebrows again, so hurry up and come back to life." Willow simply sat on the straw pile on the ground.

It seems to be much better, knowing the bickering. "What are you afraid of when you burn your eyebrows, Bao'er doesn't dislike it."

Jiang Yao washed rice and cooked rice, the willow leaves burned the fire, the blazing stove fire was beating in her eyes, she said: "Li Baochuan is in Bailuyuan, and it is willow leaves here." ”

Liu Ye lowered her long eyelashes, she put herself in a predicament, and faced her relatives without shame. Although Jiang Yao didn't ask a word.

"Willow leaves, good name, I like it." Jiang Yao said.

Liu Ye picked up the basket to fetch water, and Jiang Yao stepped forward to take it and put it down. At a slight mention, the basket flew out of the well, and even more so, not a drop of water was spilled.

Liu Ye stared at a pair of big eyes, and there was a glint of envy in his eyes. "Brother Haruka, how did you do it?" The willow leaves circled around him.

A wad of water, such a deep well water, Jiang Yao effortlessly, the bucket flew out of the well.

"Practicing the family, with unique skills, hidden deeply." Jiang Yao stood still, smiling and letting her watch.

"Brother Yao, which sect are you a master disciple?" Willow Leaf trotted and asked after him.

"The master disciple of the invincible sect in the world." Jiang Yao hit the water back and forth a few times, and Liu Ye trotted behind, admiring the stunt. Running and sweating, I feel a lot lighter on the body.

Rice, Hu Dumpling, and Xiao Tian Crisp are made by chopping chicken and venison and deep-frying them with rice noodles. It is a luxurious meal for willow leaves.

Liu Ye put down his chopsticks, "Brother Yao, you haven't eaten a drop of water for a few days?" She saw that Jiang Yao hadn't eaten for a few days.

"You have to eat more, too." Jiang Yao elegantly picked up a piece of small cake and put it on the willow leaf plate.

He was really lucky, if he hadn't met Bao Chuan in the cemetery, he really thought that Bao Chuan was no longer alive.

Liu Ye's hair looked messy, she was seriously ill, and her creamy skin was less bloody. A pair of dark eyes stared at Jiang Yao.

"When I heard the news that someone was not alive, I was overly worried and had no intention of eating or drinking," Jiang Yao said, his eyes turned red.

Liu Ye lowered his long eyelashes and said self-deprecatingly: "Good people don't live long and the scourge lasts for a thousand years." So I didn't die that easily. ”

"Master and you are my relatives in this world." Jiang Yao said.