Suddenly, a melodious sound came to Zuo Liang's ears. Although Zuo Liang is not good at music, he has also heard others say that the song is intended to be written, although this Xiao sound sounds just lingering at first glance, but after a careful aftertaste, there is infinite sadness beating people's hearts, which inexplicably makes people feel like crying......

Zuo Liang lifted the quilt and sat up slowly, his injured shoulder still hurt very much, but Zuo Liang felt that the pain should be no big deal. He saw a set of clean coarse cloth clothes on top of the wooden table beside the bed.

Although it is now spring, the weather is still relatively cold, Zuo Liang is very reluctant, so he wears his clothes quite neatly, although the clothes are a little wide, but they are very dry and cold, and they are also very comfortable.

Zuo Liang came to the hall and pushed open the door of the room.

Zuo Liang was unconsciously attracted by the picturesque situation in front of him, and involuntarily left the room and walked into the courtyard: I saw that under the night not far away, the young man who had healed his injuries was sitting in the steep spring breeze in the moonlight...... That Xiao Sheng came from this person.

Zuo Liang couldn't help but be curious about this scholar: he could play Xiao, the tune was melodious, and he circled the beam for three days; He should also know martial arts, and his kung fu is not weak; It can treat trauma, and the bandaging is very detailed; Moreover, he ...... Very...... Pretty......

When the word "beautiful" came to mind, Zuo Liang felt a little disgusting and used "beautiful" to describe a man...... Don't you have a more imaginative word in your head? No, it shouldn't be this what I'm angry about, it's why I'm so angry, why I can't help but paint the image of this person in my heart...... What does all this have to do with oneself? It's just a person who meets in Pingshui, leaving some money, and it will be cleared up in the future, what do you do with all your energy......

When Zuo Liang was thinking wildly and crusading against himself, he suddenly heard someone talking to him.

"You're awake!"

At this time, He Xuan turned around, saw the man standing at the door of the house, and asked softly.

"Yes. I haven't thanked you yet......"

"Not necessarily. My father is a person who practices medicine, and there is absolutely no reason why he will not be saved when he dies. If you really thank me, then please don't stand in the wind and blow the wind, I don't think I need to explain it to you. ”

Saying that, He Xuan had already walked to the door, Zuo Liang listened to He Xuan's words, smiled, and the two turned around and entered the house. He Xuan turned around and closed the door.

"I haven't asked your Excellency for your name......

"Don't dare to be. Yamano Villager, how to talk about the big name, the next surname He, a single name and a Xuan character. ”

"In Shimozoliang." Zuo Liang reluctantly raised his left arm, clasped his hands into fists, and said.

"Zuo Liang?" Hearing this name, He Xuan frowned, thinking in her heart, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, but at the same time, a sentence slipped out of her mouth: "Isn't Zunjia the son of the left prime minister of the Dynasty?" ”

"No, it's just down there." Hearing this, Zuo Liang smiled slightly and said.

Hearing this, the little warmth in He Xuan's eyes disappeared instantly, although his expression did not change, but he secretly said in his heart: "If you know that you are his son, it is better to let you die outside!" Or let the bandits get caught. ”

Zuo Liang turned around just now, found a chair and sat down, and then said to He Xuan: "Little brother, it seems that Your Excellency should be less old than the weak crown, right?" ”

"Yes."

"That's a few years older than Brother He Xian."

He Xuan smiled and said: "After Zuo Gongzi is a high-ranking official, I am just a grass people, this brother's title is really tortured." I can't stand it! ”

Although Zuo Liang and the young man in front of him had not spoken a few words, Zuo Liang still clearly felt that after he learned his identity, his words seemed to be a little more indifferent in addition to politeness. Zuo Liang doesn't know if his background gives him a sense of oppression, or if this person resists the powerful from the bottom of his heart, in short, Zuo Liang feels a little regretful now, it is better not to report his name, and he can still be more comfortable.

"The hour is not early. I'm going to bring dinner. ”

With that, He Xuan turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and after a while, she walked in with a casserole and a few light side dishes, and put the food on the table.

"You did it?" Zuo Liang looked at the porridge and other side dishes that were still warm, and asked with some surprise, I didn't expect this person to be able to cook, although I don't know how it tastes yet, but in terms of color, it is still pleasing to the eye.

"Of course. I am a small family, unlike Zuo Gongzi's mansion, there are still people waiting for me, of course, I have to do everything myself. He Xuan said, filled a bowl for himself and Zuo Liang, and put it on the table.

"I really didn't expect it." When Zuo Liang said this, he couldn't help but smile.

"You have lost a lot of blood, and this purple rice porridge is a blood replenishment. The side dishes are very light, I don't know if it suits Zuo Gongzi's appetite. Of course, it's definitely much worse than what you have in your house. ”

"Where did this come from, it has caused a lot of trouble to Brother He Xiandi today. Oh, and one more thing, those people who chased me today......"

"I sent it away." He Xuan said lightly, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold." ”

Before he spoke, he was so stubbornly blocked in his heart by this book, Zuo Liang had to admire his preemptiveness, and he also lowered his head and ate dinner properly.

Although Zuo Liang grew up with fine clothes and jade food since he was a child, since he was on an errand, when he went out, he often had coarse tea and light food, and even a full meal of hunger. However, this meal, Zuo Liang ate it very sweetly. One person almost ate the porridge in the casserole, and most of the dishes on the table. He Xuan didn't care, just a bowl of porridge, and after a few bites of food, he sat aside and watched Zuo Liang gobble up.

He Xuan looked at Zuo Liang, although he was very calm on the surface, his heart had already been tossed and turned over like a sea.

"He is Zuo Junzhong's son! And the son of the enemy sat before him! According to his current injury, although I am not 100% sure that I can kill him, but no matter how I can fight to the death, I can break the net. Do you want to do it now? ”

"Am I really happy with the result? No, absolutely not. The person who killed his father back then was Zuo Junzhong, not him Zuo Liang, killing Zuo Liang can't solve the hatred in his heart, it's better to keep him, if you can have some relationship with him, maybe one day, you can get close to Zuo Junzhong through him, at that time, it's not too late to find another opportunity to start. ”

He Xuan only thought quietly, but his eyes remained on Zuo Liang's body. In the end, Zuo Liang looked a little at a loss, and even felt that his face was a little hot.

"Brother He Xian, it's really rude to be here. This ......" At this time, Zuo Liang realized how much he had eaten. This also made him mistakenly think that He Xuan saw himself completely out of this reason.

"It's okay! I don't usually eat much for dinner. These things are made for you. He Xuan stood up, put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and brought them to the kitchen. After cleaning up, he served tea to Zuo Liang again.

"Now that the city gate is closed, Zuo Gongzi should enter the city tomorrow morning. Although the injury is not too serious, rest is still necessary. One more thing, your horse, I've fed it. You don't have to worry about it. ”

"Oh." He Xuan said this, Zuo Liang remembered that there was still a horse, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"You've thanked you many times since you woke up. No more thanks. If Zuo Gongzi has no other instructions, he will go to rest in the next place. ”

"Brother Xian, please."

He Xuan nodded to Zuo Liang, and then walked into the room opposite Zuo Liang.

After He Xuan closed the door, Zuo Liang let out a long breath, and then beat his head in annoyance, telling himself to be more vigilant. For some reason, Zuo Liang always had a vague sense of unease, and he always seemed to feel a trace of murder in He Xuan's eyes when he looked at him...... I don't know, it's because I'm overly alert after an errand or just because of an illusion after an injury, but it's always okay to be wary.

In the afternoon, the weather was already overcast, and sure enough, shortly after dinner, the first heavy snow of spring fell, which was also the first snow of the new year.

It's still early, He Xuan naturally can't sleep, she is in a hurry to go back to the house, but she is afraid that she will not be able to control her emotions for a while, and she will show something to Zuo Liang under the interview. After a while, He Xuan saw that Zuo Liang's room was no longer lit by candles, and she quietly came to the courtyard. In order to vent the anger in her heart, she took out the Emei thorn and practiced fiercely.

Although Zuo Liang extinguished the candle, he did not sleep, and suddenly, he heard the sound of wind in the courtyard that seemed to be brought by the dancing blade. He was shocked, it could be that the gang of thieves came to make trouble again. He jumped up from the bed, feeling dizzy, but gently pried up the pane and looked out.

But I saw that in the heavy snow, He Xuan was practicing. A pair of Emei stabbing tigers flew up and down, and Zuo Liang could clearly see that in He Xuan's every move, there was a strong killing intent.

At this time, Zuo Liang's heart is even more bottomless, could it be that this young man also wants to take his own life? Looking at his skills, he is by no means below himself, even if he is not injured, he can only draw with him, let alone now......

While Zuo Liang was pondering, he saw He Xuan collect the move and walk towards the house, Zuo Liang hurriedly put down the pane and lay back on the bed, but put the dagger within reach of his right hand.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the door knock, He Xuan walked in, Zuo Liang's heart became even more nervous, he closed his eyes, but he could feel that He Xuan was getting closer and closer to him, and in an instant, he had already walked to the bedside.