She sat quietly on the edge of the kang, seeing that he looked like a refined winter melon, his face was blue and white, white and red, very lively, and the stunned look on his face definitely did not seem to be fake, so she held the bowl steadily with one hand, and untied the rope on his wrist with the other hand: "If you continue to wear wet clothes, you will fall ill, so I took a tank of water, wiped your body and changed your clothes—because I couldn't be sure who you were, so I had to tie you up first, sorry." ”

Zhao Hanjing rubbed his red and swollen wrists, took the bowl handed over by the other party, and always felt that compared to the one in front of him, he should be a weak girl. He had to comfort himself that he had a specialization in the art industry, after all, as a Langzhong, he still had some achievements.

In the bowl was a hot medicinal soup, the base of the soup was clear and a little sweet, he tried to drink it, and his throat was a lot more comfortable.

Do you dare to drink it without asking what it is? Seeing that his eyes were shining, the woman inexplicably had some patience to explain, and said: "I see that you have some common medicinal herbs in your luggage, and I think that your throat may be sore when you wake up, and if you drink ginger soup, I am afraid it will not be very comfortable, so I picked some licorice, white chrysanthemum, tangerine peel and the like, and picked some silver dancao behind the house and cooked the soup." ”

This is actually ...... Together?

Zhao Langzhong smashed the bar and drank up the bowl of soup, the silver dancao was spicy and cold, sweating and soothing the wind, and it was indeed very good.

But I don't know why, although this girl at first glance has clear eyebrows, and really doesn't look like a bad person; But when he looked at her, there would be some faint hairs in his heart, and his back spine was also very cold. Perhaps because of the skills he learned when he was young, Zhao Hanjing's intuition has always been very accurate, if someone can make him feel more and more restless the more he gets along, it must not be a good stubble to deal with.

…… Then I was stupid, so I drank the soup.

"You...... You...... Who are you? Zhao Langzhong considered the words and decided to talk to her first, maybe he would leave by himself after talking about the big guy. However, no matter how much he pretended to be calm, his body still shrank back unconsciously-this small action directly exposed the dog's cowardice in his heart.

The woman took the empty bowl he had drunk and thought for a moment, as if she was thinking about how much and how to talk to him: "My name is Feng Yan, the smoke of cooking smoke." Passing by Jingnan Mountain, because he was chased by the enemy, he was injured and fell off the cliff. After speaking, Feng Yan looked at him silently as if waiting for him to exchange courtesies, a pair of tricks were dark and dull.

Under pressure, even if he was unwilling, Zhao Hanjing had no choice but to bite the bullet and open his mouth: "Ah, my surname is Zhao, my family lives in Taoxin County, and I am a Langzhong." I went to visit relatives, but I only went out for half an hour, and I caught up with the heavy rain, and walked for more than two quarters, the rain was too heavy and the hail was too bad, and I couldn't go any further, so I went to the side of the road to hide from the rain, and saw you hanging on a tree, and then I found this deserted thatched hut nearby......"

"You're lying." She interrupted him quietly.

He froze.

Feng Yan held the bowl, his face did not have the slightest pride in piercing his lie, nor the anger of being deceived, and stated in a calm and excessive tone: "The place where I fell off the cliff is in the northeast of this thatched hut, and Taoxin County is in the southwest of Jingnan Mountain, there seems to be no landform in Jingnan Mountain that needs to be detoured, right?" It began to rain half an hour after you set off from your home, and it was about two minutes to the place where I fell, at the speed of this donkey cart, five minutes to the northeast—your family lives in Qinghao County, and it is still in the county seat. ”

Zhao Hanjing held back a cold sweat for a long time, and finally flowed down at this moment.

"There are incense candles in your luggage, paper money, and some pastries and cooked food, all carefully wrapped in small pieces of oilcloth, and relatives can bring special food to make earthen ceremonies, but you don't need to bring incense candles, right? This kind of grass house, according to the customs of this dynasty, is generally knotted near the tomb. No year, no festival, you bring incense tribute into the mountain, because it is someone's death day recently? It is true that the house has not been inhabited for a long time, but your donkeys are well fed, and it is a 'deserted' house, and the hay in the donkey hut has not rotted - I am afraid that someone will come to check and change it from time to time. ”

Until this time, Feng Yan's face still maintained a very calm and cold politeness: "I have many ways to make you tell the truth, but I don't really want to do anything excessive to my savior for the time being, understand?" ”

"......" He only felt that his calves and stomach were weak, and he didn't dare not answer, and his voice began to tremble, "I understand, I understand......"

In fact, the more arrogant and roaring the threat, the more thunder and rain are smaller, and most of them are fierce and inward-looking, and in fact they can't be counted; I'm afraid of this kind of politeness, and while using a tone of consultation with you, I use a knife to force you to be obedient.

was so aggrieved that his throat was bitter, Zhao Hanjing couldn't help but secretly complain that he was cheap, why couldn't he pretend not to see it at that time, and leave quickly with his head down?

Feng Yan saw that he was very familiar with current affairs, so he did not continue to threaten him: "What is your name, where do you live, what do you do for a living, and why did you go into the mountains." ”

"My name is Zhao Hanjing, Han Liang, Jing of Jingjiang, my family does open a medical center, I didn't lie to you...... I lived in Zehuafang, Qinghao County, because my father's death day was approaching, so I went into the mountain to worship. Zhao Langzhong saw that the other party was completely interrogating, and he didn't dare to make up nonsense anymore, so he had to tell it honestly.

"Your father?" Feng Yan's eyelids jumped suddenly.

"Well, yes, he's—he's been dead for almost a year." The other party's breath softened inexplicably, and the sense of oppression also converged, which made Xiao Langzhong feel a lot more comfortable. Although he was a little curious, he did not dare to investigate the reason in detail.

The more you come into contact with people like Feng Yan, the sooner you will die.

And Feng Yan asked a lot of miscellaneous things idly; He didn't dare not say it, for fear of being beaten, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of being beaten violently if he saw through it, so he had to brace himself and deal with it carefully.

It was pouring rain outside, with a few muffled thunders; The wind whistled in through the door, carrying a torrential rain. Zhao Hanjing only wore two layers of shirts, and he was drenched in the rain again, so he felt a little cold at the moment. He glanced at Feng Yan, it seemed that it was because of the slightly more blood loss, and the other party's face was not very good-looking, the white was mixed with sallow, but it seemed that he didn't feel cold for half a minute.

sent Feng Yan to close the door, obviously he didn't have the guts; And if he took the initiative to close the door, he didn't dare to move the nest, for fear of being suspected by the other party, provoking her to do something "excessive" to him - God can see pity, from being poked by her until now, he didn't dare to change his position, one leg was folded and pressed under his buttocks, and he was almost numb.

"That ......" Zhao Langzhong had to pluck up his courage and said tentatively in a tone similar to greetings, "Do you think that the rain is a little, sneezing-cold." He covered his face with both hands and sneezed four or five times in a row, and the whole person felt a little bad. Maybe with the kind of rich life that Feng Yan had before, it was difficult to see someone like him, Zhao Hanjing felt that the way she looked at him was a little different from Fang Cai's.

"Ah, it's a little cold." Feng Yan's face still had no expression. She glanced at him again, and finally put on the placket that Zhao Langzhong cared about very much, got up and walked to the other end of the room, took out a quilt from the low cabinet that fell in the corner, shook it open, and wrapped Zhao Hanjing in the whole as if it were a lantern festival, leaving a small brain melon seed exposed.

Xiao Langzhong: "......"

It's more like the owner of the house than he is.

He curled up in the quilt, secretly stretched out his numb legs, saw the other party really walked over, and closed the door; The tattered wooden door could not stop the rain, so she turned around, picked four sturdy branches from the pyre, pulled a piece of oilcloth, spread out the four corners, and nailed the short branches to the door with her bare hands.

This master-like operation of the rivers and lakes shocked Zhao Hanjing dumbfounded.

If you could press a branch into the wall with your bare hands...... Zhao Langzhong swallowed his saliva, the wall was much stronger than his.

Although in this way, he was even more afraid of Feng Yan, but as a Lang Zhong, he had to be taken care of by the injured, Zhao Hanjing was still a little reluctant, and shrunk his neck and asked, "Is your wound really not tight?" Why don't you take a break? ”

"How do you rest?" The master of the rivers and lakes asked knowingly.

"Just, you take another mattress ......" to show sincerity, although it was more than enough for the two of them to lie on this kang, Zhao Langzhong still moved to the wall. If he could, he still tried his best to have a good relationship with Feng Yan, as long as the other party could take care of him a little bit, then he would be able to live a very comfortable life.

Feng Yan calmly lifted Zhao Hanjing's stone and sincerely smashed his foot: "Didn't you say it yourself, men and women don't kiss?" You have not married, so I must consider your honor. ”

"...... "If he didn't really can't beat the other party, he will really slap him."

That being said, Feng Yan still turned out the futon again; There were actually two pillows in the low cabinet, so they were also taken out, patted the ashes, and handed one of them to Zhao Hanjing.

Holding the pillow and lying in the quilt, his body gradually warmed up, and Zhao Langzhong was a little sleepy. The ups and downs of this day made him tired, and before noon, he wanted to take a nap. But seeing this pillow, Zhao Hanjing still sighed with emotion: "Once upon a time, my father...... He is actually not my father, but my stepfather, and then, when he was still alive, he brought me over for a month every year to talk to my stepmother. But I didn't see my stepmother, she left early...... My dad said he didn't want to renew the strings, and that no more wives he would marry would be the same as before, and then he adopted me. ”

"They must have a good relationship." She echoed coldly.

But he could actually hear that this echo might be the only sincere word Feng Yan said to him today. Zhao Hanjing turned his head and looked at her lying posture as if she was about to be buried through the kang table, and suddenly became more and more curious about this unusual woman. He thought about it for a while, and felt that his question was not too much, so he asked cautiously: "Are you also looking forward to such a thing as a couple for a lifetime?" ”

It seems that the girl's family has this kind of careful wish? From this point of view, Feng Yan is actually not so unusual.

But Feng Yan didn't answer him.

She fell asleep.

Sure enough, no matter how strong she is, she is now an injury that needs to rest. Zhao Hanjing curled up in the quilt, he didn't actually expect the other party to answer him, but he didn't know why, he felt a little lost in his heart. His upper and lower eyelids were uncontrollably sticking together, and the rain outside was heavy, and the rain was hitting the leaves, and the sound was a little hypnotic.

Even if you want to die, you have to sleep enough first.

Xiao Langzhong thought so, and simply indulged himself into a deep sleep.