Ye Chu coughed twice, grabbed the wrist of the little scholar with both hands, and the little scholar saw her painful appearance and quickly let go of her, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Ye Chu propped up the table with one hand, hung his head deeply, and his face was hidden in his long black hair.

She waved her hand, her voice a little hoarse, "You all go back, we will talk about it tomorrow, and besides, you close the doors and windows at night, and it is better not to go out, lest the monster come to harm people again." ”

"Are you alright?" The village chief asked worriedly, and Ye Chu shook his head lightly, "It's okay, don't worry about me." ”

The village chief and the others left, Ye Chu stood up with the table, the night was hazy, the ground was black and red, she rubbed her foot on the ground twice, blurring the black and red color.

Ye Chu put away the dishes and bowls, put them in the kitchen and washed them, and when he returned to the house, after passing the small courtyard, the little scholar was still standing in place, Ye Chu said softly, "Rest early, I won't do anything to you anymore." ”

She then entered her room and closed the door.

Xiao Shu's lips moved vividly, but he didn't say anything, his gaze fell on the black and red, he took out the fire fold from his arms, squatted down, and looked at the mark on the ground.

A slight fishy sweetness wafted on the tip of his nose, he frowned, blew out the fire, and turned his head to look at the room where Ye Chu was, there was not even a candle lit inside, it was dark, and he couldn't see anything.

She's just ...... Is it because of your own actions that you are involved in the injuries in your body, so you vomit blood?

And what about her...... Why not say it!

The little scholar curled his fingers and knocked on the door, and there was a hoarse 'come in' from inside, and he pushed the door and entered.

Ye Chu silently put the quilt on his body, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Give it to me." The little scholar's slightly cool fingertips were placed on her pulse, and in the dim light, the scholar with clear eyebrows frowned slightly, lightly turned his face sideways, and was very serious and focused.

"What's your name?" Ye Chu asked.

"Wen Qingyue." Wen Qingyue put her hand back into the quilt, and when she spoke, her voice carried a hint of reproach, "The internal injuries are so serious, and they are running around." ”

Ye Chu smiled, "It's nothing." ”

Wen Qingyue glanced at her, her eyes were gentle, implying pity.

Ye Chu frowned slightly, accepted the smile, and said lightly, "Rest early." ”

Wen Qingyue stood up, "Don't sleep too hard for a while, I'll cook medicine for you, and ...... Girl, please respect yourself. ”

Ye Chu: "......"

She watched Wen Qingyue walk out of the house, and Ye Chu sighed lightly, "It's a pity that the object is you, I can't respect myself." ”

Wen Qingyue didn't know if she heard it, she only saw that in the dim night, his hand hanging by his side clenched it and quickly let go.

……

On the second day, it was not yet dawn.

There was a lot of noise in the village, Ye Chu got out of bed, went to the door and took a look, not far away under the big locust tree, there were many people standing, she walked over slowly, those people saw her, speaking a local dialect that Ye Chu didn't understand, talking to her in a gossipy.

Wen Qingyue was also here, and he walked to Ye Chu's side, "I told the girl yesterday that you have serious internal injuries and nothing important, so don't leave the bed easily." ”

"It's a very important thing." Ye Chu looked at him, "The people who went back from here yesterday are all dead, and none of them are still alive, right?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Qingyue's face was not very good-looking, he pursed his lips, "The village chief and several other uncles were killed when they walked to the side of the big pit in the village, and when Uncle He saw it in the morning, there was only a pile of bones wrapped in dry skin. ”