Murong Xi, wake up! Du Mei looked at the man in black who was approaching step by step, cold sweat was dripping on her back, she called anxiously, but he didn't react at all.

"Who the hell are you? Dare to commit murder in broad daylight! Seeing that Murong Xi had fainted, Du Mei had to put him down, stood up and shouted at the four black-clothed people.

Although she was very nervous, there was nothing else she could do at this time except to delay time. Murong Xi said that this was his garden, and he hoped that someone with him could hear the movement here.

"Little girl, when you get to the underworld, don't blame me, blame him for pulling you in." The first man said sadly.

"Even if he is a flower thief, he has his own royal law, where can you be allowed to kill!" Du Mei shouted a reprimand.

"Hehehe, you girl is interesting, you still want to excuse him when she dies, but he is so blessed to die." The man grinned at the corners of his mouth, and the flesh on his cheek twitched.

"Big brother, what nonsense to talk about with this girl, cut it early and make a deal early." A tall, thin man closest to Du Mei said impatiently.

"Okay, do it, it's a pity for this girl." The man at the head raised his hand, and the four continued to press.

"Don't come here!" Dumay stepped back in fear. The heel tripped over something, and she sat on the ground with a fart~ strand, in pain.

At the same time, there was a sudden loud bang, and a large ditch appeared out of thin air on the ground, separating Du Mei and Murong Xi into an isolated island. Two of the four men in black fell directly into the pit, only to hear two screams, followed by the sound of their bodies being pierced by sharp objects.

The tall and thin man struggled to lie on the wall of the pit and shouted, "Big brother save me, big brother save me!" ”

And the eldest brother was no better, although he was standing, he was standing on a raised stone on the edge of the pit, his body swayed and staggered, and he was unstable, and he was planted.

At this moment, the bamboo forest tips rustled, and a strong wind swept up the bamboo leaves all over the ground. The tall and thin man was dazzled, and was even more frightened by the strong wind, and fell to the bottom of the pit with a thud and turned into a hedgehog.

The eldest brother was already unstable, and was blown by the wind, and planted straight into the pit, saying that it was too late and that was fast, a person who flew out from the top of the bamboo forest came and pulled him back, turned his hand and sealed all the acupoints, and threw him on the ground like a dead dog.

All these changes were just a matter of three or two breaths, and Du Mei's eyes widened with fright from the situation in front of him, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

"Young sect master, the subordinate protector is not effective, and the crime deserves death!" It was a man in his forties, who was on one knee and clasped his fists.

"Less...... Young Sect Master? Du Mei's soul flickered back to his senses.

"Uncle Yang, you're really slow!" Murong Xi, who had fainted on the ground, suddenly spoke.

"You...... You ......" Du Mei was extremely angry, she trembled her fingers, pointed at the man, and then pointed at Murong Xi viciously.

"Ame...... Oops, I hurt so much! Murong Xi frowned, and his handsome face twisted into a bitter melon.

"I'm going home!" Du Mei had just experienced the line of life and death, but it turned out to be Murong Xi's trick, she was afraid and angry, and got up to leave.

"Amei, I'm really hurt, you're a healer, you can't see death without help, right?" Murong Xi looked at her pitifully.

"If you dare to lie to me again, I will ......" Du Mei has never had anything to do with him, except to accept his fate or accept his fate. At this time, when I heard him say this, I had to come over and uncover the torn clothes on his back and look at it.

There was indeed a sword wound on his back, and the flesh and blood were blurry, and he couldn't see the extent of the injury. She hurriedly grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.

"Girl, how is the situation of the young master of my family?" Yang Bo's eyes were full of anxiety, but he still asked respectfully.

"Is there a place to stay nearby? Treating wounds in the wilderness is inconvenient. Du Mei saw that Murong Xi was really injured, and his anger was a little lower at this time.

"Yes, yes, out of the bamboo forest is the house." Yang Bo pointed ahead.

"Carry him on your back, lest he pull at the wounds." Du Mei pointed at Murong Xi and said with a look of disgust.

"Okay, I'll tie this person up first." Yang Bo tore the clothes of the man in black, tied a knot and tied him to the bamboo.

After walking a short distance, there is indeed an old house, shaded by ancient trees, and entwined with old vines, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

Uncle Yang drove into the courtyard with Murong Xi on his back, Du Mei followed behind, passing through the corridor and passing through the shadow wall, which was actually very clean and tidy, with flourishing flowers and plants, but there was not a single maid servant.

Walking into a room, Yang Bo gently placed Murong Xi face down on the bed.

"Uncle Yang, prepare some soju and boil some hot water, is there any medicine for injuries at home?" Du Mei asked, rolled up her sleeves, picked up scissors, and cut Murong Xi's clothes open.

"Okay, I'll go now, the wound medicine is there, girl, you see which one works." Yang Boyang pointed his hand in, and saw a large table full of bottles and cans on a large desk inside.

"What the hell does this guy do, don't talk about the three holes of the cunning rabbit, this table is full of wound medicine, it seems that injuries are commonplace." Du Mei was secretly worried in his heart.

She walked over to take a look, knife wounds, snake bites, burns, all kinds of wound medicine are readily available, she picked up the bottles and cans one by one to see, all of them are famous medicine bottles. There is actually Zhong Yu Yujitang's best external and internal medicine for wound medicine. Du Mei looked deeply at Murong Xi through the curtain.

Yang Bo quickly sent hot water, Du Mei washed away the blood stains little by little with a wet handkerchief, and exposed two hideous knife wounds on his back, the two wounds were very close, from the left shoulder to the right rib, the skin was torn and the flesh was broken, and the wound was turned out, but fortunately, although the wound was long, it was not deep, and did not hurt the bones and internal organs.

Du Mei carefully washed the wound with soju again, and Murong Xi's muscles tightened due to the pain, but he didn't snort.

Clean it up, sprinkle it with hemostatic powder, paste the wound with ointment, and cover it with a layer of cotton yarn. After doing this, Du Mei moved to the small table to write the prescription.

"Boil the medicine according to this recipe, three times a day." Du Mei handed the prescription to Yang Bo. These rare wound medicines could be found here, and she believed that the ordinary herbs on the prescription must not be difficult here.

"Amei, aren't you angry?" Murong Xi, who had been silent for a long time, turned his head sideways to look at Du Mei.

"I owe you, I should pay it back, what's not to be angry about." Du Mei said coldly.

"Those people won't leave their mouths alive, if I don't take you away, they will be killed!" Murong Xi's eyes were a little sad.

He could have dodged, but it could be seen that she appeared at the corner of the street, and had to show up to take her away, although he used a black iron fan to separate a sword blade, but he didn't expect the other person's second sword to follow and cut over, he protected Du Mei in his arms, and the move was inevitably scrupulous, so he could only carry it hard, thanks to Du Mei's bamboo basket unloading some sword power, otherwise, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could bring Du Mei back to the bamboo forest safely.

"Rest, stop talking." Du Mei was shocked, and looking at Murong Xi didn't seem like lying.

"I was in the bamboo forest just now, I was terrified. If I don't pretend to be dizzy, they won't be deceived. Murong Xi saw that Du Mei was obviously absent-minded, and he thought that she was just a country girl, so she must have been scared.

"I know." Du Mei was in no mood to chat with him.

"What's the matter, if you want to beat or scold, you say it, like a submissive little daughter-in-law, what are you doing!" What Du Mei said made Murong Xi feel uncomfortable, and he was a little annoyed.

"You are a wounded person, what do I care about you!" Du Mei rolled his eyes at him, this man was such a strange person, he didn't listen to good words.

"I'm sick, you stay with me." Murong Xi saw Du Mei's white eyes, and his mood improved, and he had to say inch by inch.

"If I dare not return at night, my mother will have to lock me up at home, and I won't be able to go out." Du Mei squinted at him.

"Then you come back tomorrow to change my dressing, I'm in pain." Murong Xi lay on his stomach, turned his head sideways and talked to Du Mei, this posture was actually very uncomfortable, as soon as he raised his head, he pulled the wound, grinning in pain.

"It's time for me to go." The smell of medicine wafted from the courtyard, and Du Mei sniffed it, and it was not bad.

"Hey, you've got blood stains on your clothes." Murong Xi Nunu mouth.

Du Mei was wearing a set of two-color skirts made for her by her mother today, the upper body was light purple, and the skirt was sauce purple.

"My mother is going to talk to me again." Du Mei touched her skirt and said helplessly.

"You can get another one with me." Murong Xi said kindly.

"Forget it, no need!" Du Mei replied crisply.

Although he may not have been hunted down because of the flower thief this time, but last time she saw him in the Chunxiang Pavilion with her own eyes, there was no maid in the house at this time, but there were women's clothes, this color blank, dead nature.

Murong Xi is not a roundworm in Du Mei's belly, where can she guess what she is thinking at this time, and she is still blindly persuading.

"If you make such noise again, believe it or not, I'll get you some dumb medicine to drink!" Du Mei couldn't bear to threaten.

Hearing this, Murong Xi pursed his mouth, but his eyes were full of grievances. Du Mei turned his head away from him.

Yang Bo sent the decoction, Du Mei inspected it, and then brought it to Murong Xi.

"Feed me." Murong Xi snickered, but when he raised his head, his eyes were full of begging. No one is willing to refuse.

Yang Bo was still in front of him, and Du Mei couldn't tear it down in person, so he had to find a pillow and stuff it under him and raise his head. She sat on the edge of the bed and spoonful by spoonful.

"Uncle Yang, please send me back to Song Mansion in a while, I'm in a hurry to go home." Du Mei saw that Yang Bo seemed to be about to withdraw, so he hurriedly said.

"This ......" Uncle Yang looked at Murong Xi on the bed.

"You go and prepare." Murong Xi said in a low voice.

"Yes." Yang Bo bowed and retreated.

"Hot!"

"Bitter!"

"Many!"

……

Murong Xi has always been majestic in front of his subordinates, but when he comes to Du Mei, he is a child who wants candy in all kinds of ways. Du Mei was patient and fed the last drop of medicine. She suddenly remembered that Chu Lin was even more seriously injured, and the medicine was all drunk by herself.

"Hey, what do you think, so distracted?" Murong Xi shouted twice, and when he saw that she didn't pay attention, he shouted loudly.

"Ah...... It's okay. Du Mei realized that he was distracted, and hurriedly got up and put the medicine bowl on the small table.

"You have a good rest, tonight and tomorrow, if it doesn't get hot, you can survive it." Du Mei walked out of the house with his feet up, ignoring him as he continued to talk in the room.