Chapter 400: She's on the island

Inside a quaint mud house.

The old wooden stools, the crude curtains, and the notched porcelain bowls placed on the wooden boards of the water tank all look so simple and simple, like a poor family.

The only difference is that on the wall, there is a splashed ink paper painting with a different charm, and the people in the painting are unique, admirable and fascinating.

But it was such a woman, who seemed to make everyone happy, but it was Ye Liang on the bed, her teeth were clenched, her fists were clenched, and her deep eyes were full of anger.

It seems to be wrapped in boundless killing intent.

Even the blood on his body soaked half of his body, he didn't realize it.

"Yaozhi!"

Ye Liang's body trembled slightly, his fist was pale and white, regardless of the blood flowing low on the ground, he propped up his scarred upper body, looked at the ink-splashed paper painting from afar, and said hatefully: "Why do you treat me like this!!"

Just as his hateful words fell, there seemed to be a faint shadow at the wooden door that was already open, and with that light step, he walked through the simple courtyard and walked to the door.

Walked in.

It was a figure dressed in coarse cloth, with a slight disheveling of green silk, and a rather bitter figure could be seen at a glance.

However, Rao is suffering so far, it can still be seen that the woman has a good confidence, and under her messy green silk, she has a rather soft, goose-soft stone-like face, which seems to be beautiful and lovely.

In addition, a pair of jewel-like black bright eyes adorned it, shining brightly, sweeping away those miserable gloom for it.

It seems to be sunny, and people subconsciously want to get closer.

At this moment, the woman was holding a wooden basin with a dozen of water in her hand, and seemed to be in a good mood humming a small tune.

But when she stepped into the room and turned to look at Ye Liang, who had raised her upper body and stared at the mural hanging behind her, her complexion also changed sharply.

Immediately, she hurried to the bed, put down the wooden basin, and said urgently: "You are awake, why are you still moving?" ”

While speaking, she ignored Ye Liang's objection or not, and directly pressed it back to the bed, frowning and saying, "Do you know that you have a very serious injury on your body." ”

Speaking of this, she could see Ye Liang's already red-stained abdomen in an instant, her eyes trembled, and she said, "How can this be, are the wounds all cracked?"

Before, because Ye Liang was half-lying on his stomach, he was standing up, staring at Na Yaozhi's painting.

Therefore, the woman did not observe it at the first time.

Now, Ye Liang's body has been flattened by her, and she can naturally see it through.

Facing the woman's words, Ye Liang felt the pain of the whole body, his face was pale, and he asked with sweat on his forehead: "I... Where am I?"

"Who are you?"

At this time, his body was already weak to a peak, and he had no doubt that his current self, even a Ning Dan Realm, was enough to kill him.

The woman frowned at his question, squatted down and picked up the wooden basin, put it on the wooden shelf on the side, and soaked it in a coarse cloth, and said, "You are now in Mengnian Village on Mengnian Island." ”

She twisted the coarse cloth half a step, walked to Ye Liang's side, stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said, "I am a villager on the island, my name is Lin Yueqi." ”

As she spoke, she was about to reach out and lift the blood-red white cloth on Ye Liang's chest, which had already been dyed, as if she wanted to see how the situation was.

"Smack. ”

It's just that Lin Yueqi's hand stretched out, and Ye Liang's hand reached over and held her wrist, and said weakly, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

He wanted to refuse directly, but seeing her simple and concerned eyes, he also changed his words quite tactfully.

Immediately, he deliberately changed his words and said, "Can you help me up?"

Before, Ye Liang didn't pay attention to the pain on his body at all because of hatred.

Now that he had woken up from the swamp of hatred, all the pain swept over him like a volcanic eruption, making him feel a pain in his heart when he moved a little.

Therefore, he could only turn to Lin Yueqi for help and help him, but he could help him up.

"You..."

Lin Yueqi saw Ye Liang's stubborn request, and after a pause, she stretched out her hand as if compromised, helped Ye Liang's upper body up, and leaned on the bed.

Then, she looked at Ye Liang, whose blood had already stained the bed, and persuaded her with good words, "You are full of injuries now, and with that movement just now, you should have cracked all the wounds that were not easy to heal." ”

"You'd better let me help you take a look at it and heal the wound first. ”

"Hmph, if this stinky boy doesn't know how to lift, he will be thrown out if he doesn't let you be treated, and let him die. ”

Just when Ye Liang heard Lin Yueqi's words and wanted to refuse, a slightly old jerky voice suddenly came in from outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in simple clothes, mottled silver hair, and old wrinkled cheeks, the portrayal of the years was obvious, and his steps were slightly staggering.

She turned sideways, walked to the bed, glared at Ye Liang fiercely, and said, "I've taken care of your kid for nearly a month, and your kid is still disobedient and tossing." ”

"Believe it or not, old woman, I'll throw you out now, Zombie Wilderness!"

There was a bit of anger in those words, and there was a bit of ferocity that seemed to be caring, but people couldn't feel the truth of those words.

Ye Liang was stunned, as if he didn't know how to reply for a while.

In this regard, Lin Yueqi thought that he was obedient to the old man's training, and immediately, she stretched out her plain hand to pull away the white cloth and check Ye Liang's injury.

However, as soon as her hand touched Ye Liang's body, Ye Liang reacted from the aftermath, subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed her plain hand, and said, "Miss Yueqi, I will heal the injury myself..."

As soon as he said this, the old woman directly interrupted and scolded: "What kind of treatment, if you want to be able to heal your injuries, you will be seriously injured and comatose to this point?"

"What's more, now it's for you to see a doctor and heal your injuries, and it's not about you, what are you still a mother-in-law and a mother-in-law. ”

At this point, she stepped forward directly, opened his hand arrogantly, and checked his injuries without refusal: "Even if men and women don't kiss, they should be Yue'er, and it won't be your turn." ”

"Mother-in-law. ”

Lin Yueqi seemed to be a little embarrassed and shouted.

At the same time, Ye Liang saw that although he was unforgiving, but his behavior was a kind old man, he also weakly pulled out a faint smile, and did not refute it more.

When the old man lifted the white cloth, he saw the scars that really cracked again, and his and Lin Yueqi's faces changed.

Then, the old man said hatefully: "You kid has nothing to do, now it's really an old injury that has become a new injury, and the injury is more than an injury." ”

As she spoke, she took some herbs from the side, and while applying a cool compress to the leaves, she scolded: "If I knew this, it would be better to keep you from waking up, at least it wouldn't cause us trouble." ”

Ye Liangyan saw the herbs in the old man's hand, and he was also bitter in his heart: "No wonder, my injury, this month is worthy of self-recovery." ”

"It turned out that they used the lowest healing herb for me, winter beard grass. ”

His dark eyes swept over the simple room, and his heart fluttered again: "However, for their family, perhaps, this is already the best healing thing." ”

Feeling this, he let the old man apply her herbs, and with her kindness, he asked, "Excuse me, have you seen some items such as my vows?"

Ye Liang was now wearing a wide coarse cloth coat.

Therefore, the original clothes and some items seem to be missing.

"Yes. ”

Lin Yueqi smiled, walked to the wooden cabinet on the side, took out a few items wrapped in coarse cloth, took them to the bed, and said with a sweet smile: "We have helped you sort out all your things and put them here." ”

In this regard, the old man hurriedly reapplied the herbs before Ye Liang, wrapped them in a white cloth, and said unhappily: "You kid, you have no conscience, and the first thing you say is not to thank you, but to ask yourself something." ”

"It's hard to do it, I won't be able to take you, old woman. ”

At this point, she threw the herbs in her hand and said, "I knew that I shouldn't have saved you kid in the first place." ”

Saying that, she didn't wait for Ye Liang to react, she got up angrily and walked out, as if she was angry.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yueqi stepped forward, and while cleaning up the herbs and other things on the bed, she said softly: "Actually, Grandma Ping is very good, but her mouth is a little harder." ”

"Saving you this time, it was also Grandma Ping who found out and worked hard to carry you back, don't get me wrong, and blame Grandma Ping. ”

"I understand. ”

A warm current rose in Ye Liang's heart.

can be used in the twilight of his body, not afraid of hard work, to carry him, a dying person, back with hard work, and treat him like this, how can he blame this Grandma Ping?

Moved by this, he inadvertently glanced at the ink-splashed paper painting again, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know the person on this paper painting?"

In his opinion, Yaozhi is a high-ranking empress, and there is no reason to know this poor Lin Yueqi family, and it should be just a painting that is hung up after simple worship.

That's why Ye Liang asked like this.

However, when Lin Yueqi smiled and spit out the words, Ye Liang's body shook slightly.

I saw Lin Yueqi smile and said, "Of course I know, she is the saint of our island, the most admired person on our island, and she lives in the temple on that island." ”

"What did you say!?She's on the island!?"

(End of chapter)