Song Xingzhi stared at the man, she never saw through him.

He is the grandson of the Yang family, and it stands to reason that everything in the Yang family is inherited by him. But he was almost ruthless to the Yang family, and when Wu and Yang fought, he stayed out of the matter.

When she fights with his father and uncle, he ignores him.

Why?

He has such a high level of martial arts cultivation, he is the leader of Confucianism, and the Confucian leaders in the world are headed by him. In fact, as long as he makes a move, the Yang family is his, and Yuezhou should also be his.

is still a teacher, he really just wants to be a scholar, he doesn't care about the power of the Yang family, and he doesn't care who rules Yuezhou and even the world?

"Teacher, who do you think the black-faced man will be?" Song Xingzhi couldn't help asking.

"There are so many martial arts masters in the world that I can't imagine who he is for a while." Yang Xutang said.

"He saved me twice, and I don't know how he's doing now? Can you fight the Yellow River? ”

"Since he can save you, he can retreat in front of the Yellow River." Yang Xutang replied.

That's just as well!

The black-faced man's internal strength cultivation is very high, and his martial arts should be above the Yellow River.

At this moment, Aunt Gu came in with the medicine: "Childe, the medicine is ready." ”

Song Xingzhi looked at the black medicinal soup, and his eyebrows furrowed together.

"Teacher, didn't I take medicine?" In his past and present lives, Song Xingzhi hated taking medicine the most.

"This medicine can detoxify and dissolve gas when taken internally." Yang Xutang said.

"......" Song Xingzhi wanted to say, if you don't eat it, what will happen?

Of course she didn't have the guts.

Yang Xutang took pity on the injury on her shoulder and didn't want to move, so he carefully picked her up and let her back in his arms.

Yang Xutang's arms were wide and warm, and he still supported her shoulder with one hand, not wanting her to move the injured shoulder bone.

"I'll feed you the medicine......" Yang Xutang asked Aunt Gu to bring the medicine over and scoop the medicine with a spoon herself.

Song Xingzhi looked at the medicinal juice, steaming, the taste was very unpleasant, her mouth was tight: "This medicine, it looks so bitter......"

Yang Xutang looked like a child when she was afraid of taking medicine, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Good medicine is bitter ......"

Yang Xutang said, the spoonful of medicine was already on her lips. In the world, no one dares to let her eat such a dark bitter medicine. But right now, this medicine was sent to her lips by the teacher.

If he can feed the medicine himself, even if the medicine is poison, she will probably drink it!

She drank the medicine, the bitter taste filling her lips and teeth, and she only felt her stomach churning and she was about to vomit.

"It's a bitter ......"

As soon as she said that, another spoonful of the potion was fed to her lips.

Song Xingzhi looked at him, and he also looked at her, his eyes full of pity. Her heart seemed to be hit hard, her eyes were hot, and she took another sip.

Next, take one bite after another.

Song Xing stopped under his eyes, and a bowl of medicinal juice bottomed out.

"Childe, I have two candied fruits here, which can make Song Gongzi sweet." Aunt Gu said on the side.

Yang Xutang looked at the two candied fruits on the white handkerchief of his aunt and glanced at her again.

Song Xingzhi looked at the two candied fruits, and knew that they were very sweet at a glance, and he wanted to eat them!

As soon as she thought so, Yang Sutang picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it into her lips. The taste of the candied fruit was very sweet, and when he put it in his lips, it seemed to be instantly sweet to her limbs, and her heart beat violently.

Yang Xutang carefully let her lie down on the bed: "Go to bed after eating the candied fruit, as long as you have a good rest, your wound can heal quickly." ”

Song Xingzhi nodded.

Aunt Gu looked at the pair of teachers and students from the side, and smiled out.

Yang Xutang was also about to rest, who knew that as soon as he got up, Song Xingzhi grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"......" Yang Sutang looked at her.