The more I thought about it, who will let you eat the little apricots as soon as they come out, looking at this girl's eyes, I definitely want him to steal the apricots with him to eat.

He originally planned to refuse, but when he saw Ye Hao beside him, he thought about it, and this was inevitably a solution.

"Okay, Brother Ji, please lead the way."

In the dead of night, Ji Yuzhe walked a long way with Yu Hualiang before he came to this apricot orchard.

Yue Hualiang thought that if the Grass Ridge was not Huifanhe, then he would definitely wait until he came out to see him when he was alone, then just get rid of Ye Hao.

Thinking like this, Yue Hualiang climbed a tree, and Ji Yuzhe hurriedly shouted: "Brother Yue, you can slow down." ”

"Don't worry." Yu Hualiang climbed this side while observing the surrounding situation, this apricot orchard is a farmer near the Qionglin Painting Society, not the Qionglin Painting Society.

Looking at Ji Yuzhe's proficiency, he must have done this kind of stealing chickens and touching dogs.

This apricot orchard is not small, at a glance, there should be apricot trees on the left and right, and now it is dark again, if he hides here, it will be enough for Ye Hao to find it for a long time.

He looked at Ye Hao, who was staring at him under the tree, swallowed his saliva, and continued to climb up, the thinner the branches became, and the thinner the branches became, which still supported him as an adult, and every step up was swaying, which was very worrying to watch.

"Brother Yu, come down quickly, it's too dangerous." Ji Yuzhe persuaded.

Yue Hualiang didn't listen, he had to make some movement to create some chaos, Ye Hao looked at him below, in addition to worry, there was more puzzlement in his eyes.

Could it be that Yue Hualiang is really as rumored to be stupid for three years?

Why do you climb up knowing the danger?

As Yu Hualiang expected, the branch could not hold him, and the others fell down along with the fork.

Yu Hualiang was ready to fall into his butt, but he didn't want to fall into an embrace.

said that it was too late, and Ye Hao caught him and protected him by his side, so when those branches fell, he had no time to dodge, so he could only let the branches smash on his head.

This will be a lot of movement, alarming the Qionglin Painting Society and the farmer's dog, and the silent night becomes very lively.

By the moonlight, Yu Hualiang slowly opened his eyes, and his first reaction was shock when he saw that blood was gushing out of the man's head.

Ye Hao reluctantly spoke: "You... You okay? ”

After that, he sat on the ground, and Yue Hualiang went to help him and said, "Are you okay?" You wait a minute! ”

Yu Hualiang glanced at Ji Yuzhe and said, "I'm tired of Brother Ji going to ask for Dr. Wang." ”

Ji Yuzhe, who looked confused, didn't expect such a big accident, he nodded like a wooden chicken, and Ji Yuyun walked away quickly with him.

Yu Hualiang helped him up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen... I'm sorry. ”

The soles of Ye Hao's feet slipped, and he reluctantly said while he was conscious: "It is Ye's honor to protect the healing painter. ”

"Brother! How can you still say such a thing? Smashed and bled all over. ”

The people from the Qionglin Painting Club came, and Ye Hao, who looked at the bloody face, helped him over, and when no one paid attention to it, Yu Hualiang disappeared.

The disciple of the Qionglin Painting Society, who was wiping Ye Hao's blood, complained: "Is it that Yue Hualiang again? How could he make a mess for us! ”

Another disciple said: "Don't say it, I think he is the mourning star, before he came, Senior Brother Yu Hang was fine, but now he is still asleep in the hospital bed, and it has not been two days before he has caused the personal guards sent to him by the fourth prince like this." ”

"Humph! He's like a nobody, this man was hurt for him! Why didn't he take care of it! ”

Another disciple was also puzzled, and he looked into the crowd and said, "Huh? What about the more you paint? ”

As soon as he heard that Yue Hualiang was gone, Ye Hao didn't care about the bleeding on his head, grabbed the quilt and sat up, and a room full of more than ten people couldn't stop it.

He ran out to find Yu Hualiang, and the disciples of the Qionglin Painting Society also understood that he was anxious, so they followed him to find the Qionglin Painting Society, but he didn't find any trace of Yue Hualiang.

After Wang Ruosheng came, he saw Ye Hao and wanted to help him treat but was thrown away by him, he said that he would go into the apricot orchard to find Yu Hualiang back.

No one can resist his strange temper, fortunately, Ji Yuyun is there, and he fainted with a slap, Wang Ruosheng took the pulse for him and said: "Rush to attack the heart.. Lay him flat first. ”

After everyone did so, Wang Ruosheng checked the wound on his head again and frowned: "The main wound is on the head, quickly check what other wounds he has on his body." ”

Ji Yuyun checked: "There are blood stains on my arms... It didn't seem like it was his blood. ”

Ji Yuzhe squeezed in and said, "What? There is only one person who has touched him before, so it's hard to say that this blood is better than the painting? ”

Wang Ruosheng looked at Ye Hao's bloodstained arm and said, "Healer, this bleeding is a lot... It's probably a bone injury, so we have to find him quickly! ”

"There's blood on it!" A disciple turned on the lamp and went to the courtyard to explore the way.

After Wang Ruosheng scribbled and bandaged Ye Hao's wounds, he followed the disciple to the forest to find Heal.

Yu Hualiang's hand was indeed scratched when he just fell, and now he can't lift his whole arm, and he can't see what the situation is when it's too dark, but he feels pain.

He leaned on the almond tree and shouted, "Grass Ridge! Are you there..."

"The Grass Edge... Cough. Looking at the quiet scenery around him, Yue Hualiang really wanted to mock himself for being stupid.

Why do you think that the grass edge will definitely follow you, and others will be poisoned... Where do you want to go? Why would he protect you from a little painter who almost killed him?

Thinking of this, Yue Hualiang slowly propped himself up and walked back, Xu Cao Zhiling had already known that Mo Guo was going to fight Fanhe, so he came back to say goodbye.

And he's just a Fanhe civilian, even if he knows that he wants to fight, he can't do anything, and his martial arts are so high... Definitely not going to die.

The more you draw the better, what are you worrying about here?

Just when Yu Hualiang was lost, the light sound of landing behind him made him look back involuntarily.

Grass Ridge, dressed in black and almost blending with the night, appeared in front of him with a frown.

"The Ridge of the Grass..."Yue Hualiang was pleasantly surprised, he pounced on him and said urgently: "Do you know that Mo Guo is going to fight Fanhe!" ”

Grass Ridge nodded, he was more worried about Yu Hualiang's wound than these, and before Grass Ridge could speak, he saw candle flames and shouts in the distance, and he said in Yue Hualiang's ear: "I'll talk about these later." ”

After speaking, no matter what 37 and 21, Yu Hualiang knocked out the sound.

When Yu Hualiang woke up again, it was already dark, he was lying on the bed, moving his arm slightly, and he frowned in pain.

"You're glad that it fell from such a high ground and didn't hurt the bones, but fortunately it was just a skin injury."

Wang Ruosheng stirred a bowl of soup as black as soy sauce and brought it to his bed.

Yu Hualiang slowly sat up and said, "I must have owed you in my last life." ”

"What do you mean by Healer?" Wang Ruosheng asked.

Yu Hualiang took the medicine and drank it all and frowned: "You always have to drink this medicine that is not worth your life." ”

Wang Ruosheng smiled: "You can be content, if it weren't for me, you would be queuing up on the ground to drink Meng Po soup now." ”

There is nothing wrong with this, Yue Hualiang can't refute it, he just doesn't feel happy in his heart, and he can't figure out why the grass ridge knocked him unconscious yesterday.

"What the hell did you do in the woods yesterday?" Wang Ruosheng asked.

"Steal apricots and eat them!" Yu Hualiang responded frankly.

"The master and disciple are wrong, and they shouldn't have instigated the healing painter to go to Xinglinzi..."Ji Yuzhe knelt down frankly in front of the old painter of the Qionglin Painting Association, admitting his mistake sincerely.

Ji Yuyun said: "Old painter Yan, my brother is weak, let me be a younger brother with this kneeling punishment." ”

The old painter Yan has a beard and gray hair, and a plain dress wraps this weak body, but his eyes are still bright, and the so-called people are not old, so they should say that he is like this.

He slapped the table angrily and said, "Ji Yuzhe, don't rely on you to be the son of General Ji, just do anything wrong in this Qionglin Painting Club!" ”

Ji Yuzhe hurriedly said: "The disciple doesn't dare, don't do it again, Master, you are angry." ”

The old painter Yan coughed angrily and said, "Do you still recognize the old master?" This is the only seedling that is better and more beautiful! Now he is still the royal painter of the Seven Princes' Mansion, if he makes a mistake, you will not only harm me, but you will harm the entire Qionglin Painting Club! ”

Ji Yuzhe was also anxious, and he was also afraid that something would really happen to Yue Hualiang: "Master, this time I will take care of this matter alone, and I will never implicate the Qionglin Painting Society, don't worry." ”

"Ahem... Ahem you.. How can I have such an unfilial apprentice as you! ”

Ji Yuzhe saw that he was discouraged, got up and gave him a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and the old painter took the tea and took a sip of it, saying, "The news hasn't been revealed yet, has it?" ”

Ji Yuzhe said: "Not yet, what do you want to do, Master?" ”

The old painter Yan glanced at him and hated iron and said, "Go, don't help me go to see him." ”

Wang Ruosheng looked at him and said, "Why did the painter think of stealing apricots to eat?" The fruit of the Qionglin painting will not be good? ”

Yue Hualiang turned over and said, "It's not... Ji Yuzhe said that the apricots were delicious. ”

"Huh? So the healer climbs the tree to pick it? Make such a big move? ”

Yue Hualiang heard the accusation in his tone, but he couldn't explain it, Ji Yuzhe also proposed it to help him get rid of Ye Hao.

It's because he didn't discuss it with them before doing things, and he doesn't know what happened to Ye Hao.

I just wanted to go to see Ye Hao's Yue Hualiang, but I was blocked in the house by a knock on the door.

An old man who came in also had the Ji family brothers.

As soon as the old man came, he took Wang Ruosheng away, and Wang Ruosheng's eyes when he went out also hinted that he should take care.

As soon as the door closed, the old man smiled: "The more you paint, the better the young master?" It's really a long list of talents, and it's terrifying. ”

Before Yu Hualiang could speak, Ji Yuzhe next to him rushed to speak: "This is my master, the former imperial painter Yan Feng, and the old painter of Yan. ”

Yu Hualiang smiled politely: "It turned out that the old painter of Yan had been looking up for a long time. ”

"Haha, the younger the painter is really polite, the little spark of the old year, that can catch up with the little painter."

Yue Hualiang thought about it carefully, this old man had something to say, and it was not easy to deal with.

Yue Hualiang smiled: "The old man of Yan has said it. ”

Old Painter Yan looked at his arm and said, "Painter Yue, your wound?" ”

"It's okay, just keep it for two days." Yu Hualiang smiled.

Old Painter Yan sighed, stretched out his hand and slapped Ji Yuzhe, startling Yue Hualiang.

Ji Yuyun hurriedly dragged his brother over to protect him, and Yue Hualiang also looked at him with a shocked face in front of the old painter Yan and said, "Senior Yan, what are you doing?" ”

"The old man is going to kill this unfilial son today!"

Yu Hualiang said: "Senior, you sit down first to extinguish the fire, don't you think I'm fine?" That's it. ”

The more the old painter Yan persuaded him, the more angry he became, and he almost kicked it, and the more he stopped him, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd: "Senior, you are angry." ”

"Anyway, if your disciple is not killed by the old decay today, he will also be given death by the Seventh Prince one day, so that you are greedy for the pleasure of the moment!"