Murong Moyi lay down on the plank bed, and his deep eyes were closed.

Yin Yi sat down beside him, looking at his vicissitudes but still tough face, as if only the moment he closed his eyes could she look at him so wantonly.

She slowly brought her hand closer to his forehead, but before she could reach it, he opened his eyes vigilantly. Looking at her hand that stopped above her forehead, he said in a hard tone, "What are you going to do?" ”

After Yin Yi paused for a moment, he put his hands on his forehead, "Don't be nervous, general, just give you a massage on the acupuncture points, which can relieve the headache." ”

After Murong Moyi glanced at her, he closed his eyes in disbelief, and Yin Yi found the acupuncture point and slowly massaged it.

Her hands are no longer smooth and delicate, but are full of calluses, and in the past three years, these hands have done too much rough work, chopping wood, hunting, collecting medicine, doing farm work, etc., etc., etc., except for sleeping, the rest of the time is busy.

It is precisely because of this busyness that her mentality has gradually become calmer, and she found that there are many things to do besides revenge, and it is precisely because of the change in her mentality that she has lived an extremely fulfilling life in the past few years.

Rough and thin hands skillfully and accurately massaged every acupuncture point on his head, and the stiff gray hair ran through her fingers, making her heart bleed.

Leaning over his body at close range, Yin Yi knew that she was greedy, and she looked at his nose, eyes, eyebrows, and lips wantonly, wanting to touch him gently......

She gradually heard his even breathing, his frown furrowed, he actually fell asleep, how tired he must be!

Yin Yi stopped what he was doing, and touched his angular cheeks with his thin hands......

"Mother!" A childish child's voice sounded.

Yin Yi withdrew her hand violently, and actually forgot about Ao Xue, she turned her head to look, only to see Ao Xue walking towards her with a smile.

"Shh After approaching, Yin Yi put his index finger on Aoxue's lips and asked her to be quieter.

Ao Xue glanced at Murong Moyi on the bed, waved her little hand and asked Yin Yi to come over, and Yin Yi hurriedly came to her. Ao Xue stood on tiptoe and lay in Yin Yi's ear, and said softly: "Mother, is he a father?" ”

These words made Yin Yi lose her mind instantly, she looked at Ao Xue's longing eyes in a daze, why did this kid ask this? Is this the father-daughter connection?

In the end, Yin Yi shook his head fiercely, took her little hand and walked outside the tent, and said, "He is a general of the court, how can he be your father?" Go to your aunt, I'm going to give the general a needle, so that she can take you home first!" ”

Ao Xue pouted with a look of disappointment, "Mother has never been so gentle with a man......"

Yin Yi hurriedly pushed her, "Oh, let's go, don't get in the way here!" ”

Aoxue walked pitifully towards the food distribution place.

Yin Yi entered the tent again, Murong Moyi was still sleeping quietly, she was too out of shape just now, even her daughter saw something wrong, and she couldn't continue like this. If he wakes up, he can't explain it.

So, she tried to calm herself down and treat him as a patient.

She stretched out the cloth bag, picked up the acupuncture needle, leaned down on the top of Murong Moyi's head, pinpointed the acupuncture point and pricked it with a needle, and soon his forehead and hair were full of dense fine needles.

She knew from the first shot that he was awake, but his eyes were still closed, and he didn't speak.

After applying the needle to his head, Yin Yi moved his gaze to his chest again. Without much thought, she reached for the sash around his waist, but as soon as she touched it, her wrist was grabbed by his rapidly raised hand.

He slowly opened his eyes, "What are you going to do?" ”

Yin Yi hurriedly pretended to be nervous and said: "I felt a knot in the general's chest when I took the pulse of the small one, and I just wanted to give the general a few stitches......"

Only then did Murong Moyi let go of Yin Yi's wrist and closed his eyes again.

Yin Yi then untied Murong Moyi's sash and opened his layers of clothes until his strong chest was exposed in front of Yin Yi. He was still so muscular, with massive muscles like a bulging hill, high and low as he was.

Yin Yi pinpointed the position of his heart, raised his hand and pressed it hard, and saw Murong Moyi's body tremble violently, and his stretched brows also wrinkled.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Yin Yi hurriedly asked.

I saw Murong Moyi nodding slowly, "It's okay, just do whatever you want, I can bear it......"

Yin Yi's heart ached, when had he ever been so weak? In her heart, he has always been a tough guy, whether it is his strong and well-developed chest or the vast back, it has made her feel like a steely supporter. And why is it so weak now? And the full head of white hair, what has he experienced in the past few years?

Yin Yi tried his best to suppress the mania in his heart, and said in the tone of a doctor: "You must not drink this wine in the future, General, your body can no longer withstand any destruction!" ”

Murong Moyi didn't know that his skills were not as good as before, as long as it was a big move in a fight, he couldn't use it, and his heart couldn't bear it at all.

I only heard him look at her, and suddenly said, "You have good medical skills, what's your name?" ”

Yin Yi was shocked for a while, name? Haven't really thought about this question? After three years of being confused here, it's just a matter of fooling those simple villagers, but who is Murong Moyi? One look can see through all of you, how can you pass it at will?

Yin Yi showed an honest look, "The villagers all call me Xue'er's father, and the general can also call me like this......"

Murong Moyi knew that she deliberately concealed her name, so he said, "If I don't even know your name, how can I recommend you to the emperor?" ”

Yin Yi felt that she had walked into a dead end, Murong Moyi was a person who drilled the horns of a bull, she believed that if she didn't tell him his name today, he would definitely send someone to investigate, so she should really leave.

She slowly took out a needle, aimed it at his heart, and said, "The general doesn't want to speak, I'm going to apply the needle, this needle is pierced in the heart, you need to breathe steadily, and you can't have selfish thoughts." ”

Murong Moyi's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to protect his left chest, "If you don't answer me, I must have selfish thoughts, and it's not too late for this needle to wait for you to answer my question!" ”

The two pairs of eyes confronted each other, Yin Yi wondered, why as long as she met him, no matter what her identity was, she would be entangled and difficult to get out, could this encounter be another hurdle?

Yin Yi was defeated and took a step away from her gaze, she didn't dare to look at him for a long time, after all, a person's eyes sometimes betray a lot of things.

Yin Yi sighed and said, "If the general can trust me, I will tell you after the needle!" ”

Murong Moyi was silent for a while, and finally took away the hand on his left chest, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I believe you!" ”

Seeing that Murong Moyi closed his eyes again, the needle in Yin Yi's hand also fell on his left chest, stitch after stitch, dense,

Murong Moyi only felt that his breathing was getting smoother and smoother, as if a passage had opened in the long-closed cave and was surrounded by fresh air.

He breathed greedily, because this sudden steady breathing also made his whole body relax, and he suffered from severe insomnia, and suddenly sleepiness swept through his body, and unconsciously entered a deep sleep......

Yin Yishi's needle sealed his consciousness, he was too tired and needed a good night's sleep.

She quietly watched his peaceful sleeping face, listened to his slight snoring, and slowly reached out to stroke his cheek. When she touched the hard stubble on his face, her hand trembled, the same touch, why did it change color?

Her hand stroked his high nose again, his thin lips, and finally fell on his cheek, which she visibly felt sunken in because of the emaciation, well covered by his thick, gray beard.

When the full head of white hair fell into her eyes again, she finally couldn't help but break down and cry, and drops of hot tears quietly fell on Murong Moyi's strong chest, and the tears gathered into a small stream, flowing on his well-defined chest......

"Murong Moyi, why are you disturbing my life again? Why did you come here with a sickness? Even if you come healthy and healthy, I don't have to worry about it, and I won't be so sad, you are deliberately trying to punish me, right? ”

The man on the bed was still asleep, his brow furrowed.

He is sick and painful, if he doesn't recuperate anymore, he only has three or five years left in his life at most, Yin Yi hesitated, what should he do?

If he can take care of himself when he goes back, I'm afraid I'm afraid that he will let it go.

Three quarters of an hour later, Yin Yi wiped away her tears and pulled out the needles on his head and chest one by one, leaving only the few needles on her head that controlled her consciousness, which was her guarantee to escape from here.

Gently closing his clothes, tying the strap, and covering him with a thin quilt, she waved at him and strode out of the tent.

At this time, the food distribution office was still busy, and she quietly slipped away from a sparsely populated place.

Agile, she flew above the tree, like a shadow through the branches of the bushes, and returned home as fast as she could.

After entering the door, Xue Die and Ao Xue were already busy with the evening's meal, Yin Yi didn't say anything, and went straight to the westernmost room.

It was full of all kinds of medicinal herbs, and there were even many rare and rare precious medicinal herbs. These medicinal materials were all collected by the Wind Shadow brothers from all over the world, and the villagers may not know in their lives how precious the medicinal materials that Yin Yi has given them in the past few years.

The sound of "ping-pong" soon sounded in this room, Yin Yi pounded the medicine with a mortar from time to time, pounded it into fine powder, and moved back and forth from time to time among all kinds of medicinal materials, his expression was extremely focused and tense.

With a "squeak", the door opened, Snow Butterfly walked in, and Yin Yi continued to busy with the work at hand as if he didn't see it.

"Miss, but are you dispensing medicine for Murong Moyi?" Snow Butterfly asked.

Yin Yi's body stagnated slightly for a moment, then he got busy again, and replied, "Yes!" ”

Xue Die lowered her eyes and thought about it, and finally said, "If Miss wants to go back, ...... it."

Yin Yi interrupted her without raising his eyes, "No, I'm just doing my duty as a doctor!" ”

Xue Die looked at her deeply and didn't say anything, but thought to herself: Miss, don't lie to yourself anymore, when have you been so panicked, don't you know that your tears are hanging in the swollen corners of your eyes?