Chapter 147: The Benefactor
These days, Fang Yan led five hundred soldiers to turn over and find the place where Yuwenye fell off the cliff several times, and Zhu Yanqing also sent many people to help, only three feet away from digging into the ground.
The trees in the south of the Yangtze River are lush and the spring flowers are blooming, and the bamboo houses in the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist are elegant and pleasant, like a paradise.
The surroundings were dark and cold, and he aimed Wang Feng's sword at Wuyi, and his voice was hoarse: "Get out, I want to find Wanguan!" ”
Her helpless smile was like a peach blossom about to fall, beautiful and sad: "I died in Suzhou to be loyal to the country, and you can't, your responsibility is to ...... the world one day."
No, if he didn't have Guan Qing by his side, he would rather not have the world.
Not long since? The love is deep-rooted, he can't lose her, he definitely can't ......
When Yu Wenye woke up, it was a few days later.
"Ahem......" He struggled to open his eyes to wake himself up, desperately trying to break free from the darkness that was about to consume him in his dream, and finally ushered in the hazy light.
What caught my eye was the jade face of a little girl, with cold eyebrows and eyes, only about twelve years old, wearing a delicate light pink embroidered Lingxiao gauze, looking at him shyly and timidly.
"Childe, you finally woke up, Master is amazing, he said you would wake up today, and you really woke up." Her eyes lit up, and she immediately ordered the maid to invite her master over.
Xu was in a coma for too long, Yu Wenye's mind was dull, and he asked slowly, "Who are you?" ”
The little girl didn't answer, but said, "Don't ask me who I am, I fell off the cliff seven days ago, and it was my master who saved you." ”
"How did you know I fell off a cliff?" As he spoke, he wanted to sit up, but unfortunately the wounds on his body hurt so much that he couldn't move.
"Don't worry, Childe, you are too seriously injured, and the master has explained that it is not appropriate to get up." She saw his intention and hurriedly stopped him, and took out a brown pill from the purse she was wearing and handed it to him.
Yu Wenye took the pill and put it in his nose and smelled it, and a fragrance came, like magnolia and acacia, mixed with natural herbs and pure fragrance, and the smell was special.
Just about to ask what the medicine was, he thought that people had saved him kindly, and at this time, Fang Ren seemed ungrateful. Besides, with his current situation, even if someone really wants to harm him, what can he do?
The concern in his eyes was perceived by her, and she seemed to understand. The initial avoidance and shyness faded away, leaving only a smile and a plush eyebrow. She explained carefully in a delicate voice: "This is a pill made of 500-year-old ginseng with angelica, astragalus and other medicinal materials, seasoned with magnolia, acacia and other flowers. If you are dying, you will have to take it for a few more days. ”
A hundred years of ginseng is hard to find, let alone a five-hundred-year-old ginseng? Even the treasury of the imperial hospital is very few, how can ordinary doctors use this to refine medicine.
Yu Wenye subconsciously looked around, only to find that he was lying on a delicate mahogany high bed, and the bed curtain was Persian silk paid tribute by Anguo. This kind of silk is not easy to obtain, and it can only be used by people in the royal family in Anguo, and there are only a dozen horses to pay tribute to the Tianxi Dynasty every year.
Could it be that the person who saved him was the Ann royal family? Soon, he denied the answer. The An royal family will not appear in the land of the Cullinan Dynasty, let alone in the warm and rainy Jiangnan.
Without allowing him to think too much, with a sound of footsteps from far and near, a middle-aged man about forty years old strode over, followed by a maid carrying a medicine box for him.
The little girl saluted upright, which was the standard Celestian Dynasty woman's salute: "Master." ”
"Xi'er, you go down first." The middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned for her to leave quickly.
The little girl was a little disappointed, but she still left obediently, and before leaving, she secretly glanced at the handsome man on the couch. The maid in the house also went out with her, and the door slammed shut.
"The contemptible person's surname is Deng, and his name is brown. He has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and he has a slight reputation here. He took the initiative to introduce himself, "Seven days ago, I went out to the doctor, and I accidentally found Childe lying on the edge of the waterhole under the cliff, and ordered his attendants to carry you back for treatment. ”
Yu Wenye's eyes quickly scanned the man in front of him from top to bottom, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you Dr. Deng for saving your life." ”
"Childe doesn't have to be polite, I don't know your name?" As he spoke, he had already reached out to catch Yu Wenye's pulse.
Naturally, his true identity cannot be revealed, even in front of his life-saving benefactor.
After thinking about it, he said casually: "My surname is Ye, and my single name is a yang character." ”
Night Sun......
Deng Brown lowered his eyes and smiled, as if he had seen through something and seemed to really believe in this pseudonym.
Then there was a long silence in the room, so quiet that only the breathing of each other could be heard.
Suddenly, Deng Brown broke the silence: "Has the son ever been poisoned?" ”
Yu Wenye was stunned, and he could be sure that the medical skills of Dr. Deng, who was unknown in front of him, was not weak, and ordinary doctors could not diagnose him at all.
"Indeed."
Deng Brown was slightly surprised, he did not deny the fact that he had been poisoned, slowly removed his fingers, and sighed: "The doctor who detoxified Gongzi before had superb medical skills, but unfortunately no matter how superb his medical skills are, he can't save your heart from being damaged." Now that you and I have met by fate, if you can trust me, I will reorganize the context for you. ”
In this way, the medical skills of the person in front of him are no less than Li Chen? Yu Wenye will be suspicious, his life has been in danger many times, and now he has picked it up thanks to this doctor.
Thinking of this, he nodded slightly: "There is Dr. Lao Deng." ”
After that, Deng Brown didn't stay long, told him to rest well and left.
In the next room, a little girl in pink sat at a long black wooden table and tinkered with medicinal herbs. Her name is Xi'er, and she is Deng Brown's only apprentice, and the maid respectfully calls her "Miss Xi".
Seeing Deng Brown walk in, several maids in the house consciously retreated, and did not forget to close the door for the master before leaving.
The little girl hurriedly stood up and couldn't wait to ask, "Master, is he really the crown prince of the Tianxi Dynasty?" ”
Deng Brown didn't answer and asked: "You don't believe in being a teacher?" ”
"I believe in Master, I'm just curious about how the Prince of the Heavenly Cullinan Dynasty is here? And so badly wounded. Her voice grew lower and lower, and her little face dimmed.
He hadn't woken up a few days before, and his face was pale from excessive blood loss, and she didn't pay attention to his appearance. When he opened his star-like eyes, his finely carved facial features suddenly came alive, and the little girl's heart suddenly shook. Before that, she had very little contact with young men, not to mention Yu Wenye's handsomeness.
Fang Mu Shaoai, the love is just beginning, probably like this.
"Xi'er?" Deng Brown is a keen and sharp person, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.
"Xi'er!"
The second voice visibly raised her voice, and she relented. Not daring to look at the master's expression, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered.
"Although Xi'er is ten years younger than the prince of Tianxi Dynasty, she is the first choice for harmony. He's your future husband, and you deserve to like him. Deng Brown was full of love and pity, gently stroking her hair.
The little girl who was pierced by the master was flushed, shook her head and asked anxiously: "Haven't we been the eldest princess and kiss in Anguo?" ”
Deng Brown smiled and lowered his voice and said, "Princess Ruohua is old but has a flying temperament, and the lord of the country has spoken early, she is not suitable for marriage." ”
Princess Anguo and her relatives have old rules to follow, otherwise he would not have brought her to live in the Tianxi Dynasty and adapt to the customs of clothing, food, housing and transportation here in advance.
Hearing this, she barely calmed down, after all, she was still young, and asked eagerly: "Master, when will we return to China?" ”
Deng Brown said kindly: "Xi'er is not in a hurry, we will go back when you turn fifteen years old." ”
At the age of fifteen, she returned to Anguo, and had another year to marry, and after four years, she could marry at the age of sixteen.
She seemed very satisfied, turned her head and ran out of the house, looking up at the blue sky, as clear as her pure smile.
Such an innocent little girl, like a pearl falling into a calm and waveless lake, splashed ripples in Yu Wenye's heart. No one can predict the future, and if he could, he might be reluctant to be saved by her and Deng Brown.
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