Chapter 22: Yue Ning ripped off his collar
Liang Shujun knew that the eldest brother had a good relationship with Dr. Xiao, and he himself had seen Dr. Xiao several times in the village.
Dr. Xiao's voice is very distinctive, like a spring in the mountains, and it is as distant and beautiful as a gonghou.
Therefore, although he couldn't open his eyes, Liang Shujun had already identified it by his voice alone, and the one who was accused of being clumsy was Dr. Xiao in the village.
But the other voice is delicate and soft and glutinous, partial and domineering, he is very familiar with this voice, there have been a few times even in his sleep, he has dreamed that the owner of the voice is commanding himself, but now the object of her command has changed to another, and she is angry, it seems to be because of herself?
She's saving him!
When he woke up to this fact, Liang Shujun was shocked, but he was not optimistic about Dong Huiying.
This woman is rude and shameless, cruel and irritable, a waste who does not produce but only knows pleasure, how can she know how to heal.
In this way, he slowly fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was almost evening.
His chest and back were covered with wounds, he was tied with a clean white cloth that he had gotten out of nowhere, his body was lying on his side, and in order to avoid hitting the wound when he rolled over, he was held up with a felled stake in front of his waist, and his head was also fixed, in short, he was lying face outward in a grass nest covered with a coarse linen coat, and his body was arranged in a strange appearance, which was funny.
His throat interfered, and he secreted saliva, which moistened his throat, and the thirst in his throat finally lessened somewhat.
When I looked ahead, I saw Dr. Xiao holding a roast pheasant, sitting on the threshold of the broken temple in a daze.
The pheasant in Dr. Xiao's hand was already cold, but Rao was so still able to smell the tempting aroma of meat, but the pheasant didn't move. His eyes fell on the roast pheasant, but his thoughts were already far away, and the whole person seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
Liang Shujun was really uncomfortable lying down, so he moved, but every time he moved, the flesh wound he was involved in throbbed pain, and finally he sat up panting like a cow, and sweat had flowed down his pale cheeks, and finally overflowed his collarbone and soaked into the white cloth that covered the wound.
Light footsteps sounded outside the temple.
The girl was dressed in a clean but pudding coarse cloth dress, her long wet hair was scattered over her shoulders, and she was still that petite size, I was afraid that even Liang Shujun's shoulders would be difficult to reach, but probably because it was washed, the original black pockmarked face, the complexion actually became lighter, it became wheat, and the pockmarks on the face were gone, leaving only some shallow marks.
This is thanks to Dong Huiying's unremitting use of detoxification herbs inside and outside, and after a few days, her skin tone and cortex have improved a lot.
Liang Shujun has never looked at Dong Huiying squarely, he used to have only disgust, dislike, and deep sadness and hatred for this girl, but now the girl came with a full sky, and the brilliant Caixia gilded her with brilliant and charming brilliance, he was stunned to find that she was good-looking, and when the marks on her face disappeared, and her skin was a little whiter, she must be a beautiful woman who captivated the country and the city.
Dong Huiying stroked her wet long hair, she looked at Liang Shujun sitting in the grass nest, "Awake?" ”
As soon as she spoke, Liang Shujun came back to her senses.
If she had cursed herself as viciously as before, he could have calmed down, but she had just saved herself, and now she looked calm, which made him a little overwhelmed.
Twisting his head and turning his face away uncomfortably, he would never have imagined that one day, he would owe such a great favor, and the creditor was an unscrupulous wife he had hated for a long time.