Chapter 150: Fate (1)

Sometimes what you don't understand is more than just laughing at one person.

Yan Yu has been wandering in this world since the girl died 10,000 years ago, and rarely stepped into the divine realm, in order to wait for that person, 10,000 years later, waiting for this person, but she still chose to leave.

Thoughts and memories poured into Nian Qing's mind like a tide, it turned out that everything was true, no need to ask, no need to think again, everything was in plain sight.

Ten thousand years ago, the human world was in turmoil, and the era of war and chaos was often accompanied by the ambition of the ruler, who wanted to gain more, but also lost more.

Yan Yu was the god of water at that time, and he had to go through the suffering of the mortal world, the pain of seven emotions and six desires, so he dragged his life to make up a book of life, went down to the human world by himself, and was reincarnated in the emperor's family.

At the beginning, for the sake of convenience, Yan Yu's name did not change, and he still used the name of the god realm.

Yan Yu grew up in the palace, with a father and mother who loved him, and he could inherit the throne when he was an adult.

The emperor was imprisoned, his mother died in the city, and Yu Yu disappeared, and the gloom soon spread throughout the imperial city of China.

The prime minister rebelled successfully, ascended to the throne, implemented tyranny, and the people were miserable, and several ministers privately began to look for the crown prince Yanyu.

Yu Yu was seriously injured this time and fled into an unknown deep mountain forest.

At that time, Nianqing was not called Nianqing, he didn't even have a decent name, his parents died, communication was difficult, and Chang Nian lived in the mountains, living in isolation.

Yan Yu still remembers the first time she saw her, her white face was bathed in the glimmer of the morning light, and the soft lines brought her the warmth of running around for many days, and it seemed that the injuries on her body were not so painful.

When the ragged woman saw the strange man's intrusion, her eyes were a little flustered, and her pure eyes were full of questions, but she didn't dare to ask.

Yan Yu stepped forward, his bloodless face seemed to be holding the last straw, and said to the girl: "Girl, save me ......"

Although the woman could not communicate, she could understand, and when she saw Yan Yu fainting, she walked over to check.

The man was dressed in brocade clothes, and he looked like a rich and noble family, and his bloody face couldn't see what it looked like at all.

The woman helped Yan Yu up and dragged the man's heavy body onto the horse that the man had brought.

The horse was very well-behaved, and felt that it was the owner's breath, so he followed the woman and carried Yan Yu to a dilapidated thatched house, which was surrounded by a bamboo forest, lush, and raised a few pheasants and rabbits in the yard, and there was a magnolia tree in front of the door.

When the horse saw the place, he prostrated himself down, and the woman smiled faintly, and helped the man off the horse's back, and put the man on the bed with all his strength.

There was no one else in the mountain, and the woman couldn't call for help from others, so she hesitated for a moment before deciding to untie Yan Yu's clothes.

Yan Yu's figure is very good, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, as well as abdominal muscles, and the wound is on the stomach, because the skin on the stomach is relatively soft, so the amount of bleeding is more, and the wound is obvious, it is a knife wound.

The woman didn't think about it, but went outside the house to fetch a basin of water, and took a few clean cloths, and some herbs that she knew to stop bleeding.

Carefully wiping the wound, the pain made Yan Yu's brows furrowed, the woman carefully scrubbed the blood stains on Yan Yu's body, and changed Yan Yu's dirty clothes, and then went to the yard to work.

Yan Yu woke up at ten o'clock in the evening, his spirit was much better than before, looking at the strange scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel strange, and the unusually tight clothes on his body, which seemed to be a woman's dress, Yan Yu then remembered that the woman he saw before he fainted, and guessed in his heart, it was not the girl who saved him?

The smell of food came from outside the house, which aroused Yan Yu's appetite.

Yan Yu tied up his long black hair, endured the pain, got up from the bed, walked out of the door, and looked at the familiar face outside the house who was busy working in the kitchen, and the warmth in his heart rose.

The woman felt that someone was staring at her, frowned, raised her head and saw Yan Yu's good-looking face, when she scrubbed Yan Yu's cheeks today, the woman found that this man had an extremely good-looking skin, during which the woman's cheeks were red a few times.

Looking at that face now, it turned red again.

Yan Yu saw the woman looking up at herself, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thank you for the girl's rescue today, in the next Yan Yu, dare to ask the girl's name, he will repay the girl in the future?"

Yan Yu waited for a long time and did not get a response, frowned and watched the girl clean her hands, wiped her hands clean, and then picked up a short stick and wrote on the ground: Nameless.

Yan Yu couldn't help but wonder, why there are still people in this world who don't have names, it seems that this girl shouldn't be able to speak, it's really pitiful.

The woman saw that Yan Yu's expression had changed, the woman had never liked others to look at her with sympathetic eyes, and when she thought about it, she knew what Yan Yu was thinking, so her face suddenly turned cold, and she picked up a stick and wrote on the ground: Son, he will leave immediately after recovering from his injuries, don't mention this place to anyone, and don't come again.

"Why is that, if you don't come here, how will you repay the girl?" asked Yan Yu.

The woman wrote: There is no need to reciprocate.

After writing, the woman went back to the kitchen to go about her own business, leaving a message in the same place.

Yan Yu also felt the unusual atmosphere at this moment, the girl's mood seemed to change all of a sudden, becoming a little cold, Yan Yu thought about whether he was rude, but he didn't come up with it.

The woman put the meal on the low table, there was only one candlestick on the table, she made a meal for two, maybe because of the reason that one person lives all the year round, so all the living utensils are only one set, even the set that Yan Yu uses now is made by the girl in the afternoon with bamboo, brand new, and there is a little fragrance of bamboo in it.

Yan Yu saw that the girl's expression was still cold, so he didn't dare to speak, during which he didn't know how many times he peeked at the girl, and in the end, the girl couldn't stand it anymore, so she dipped her fingers in the water and wrote on the table: But there is something to say?

Yan Yu shook his head and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Girl, are you the only one living in the mountains and forests here?"

The girl nodded.

Yan Yu continued to ask, "What about your family?"

The girl's expression darkened, and only two words were written on the table: deceased.

Yan Yu really wanted to slap himself twice, and then said with a guilty face: "Girl, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't mention the girl's sad past." ”

The girl smiled reluctantly and wrote, "They all call me dumb."

"They?" Yan Yu wondered, didn't she say that she was the only one in the mountains?

The girl slowly wrote on the table, it turned out that the dumb child sometimes went to the city to exchange some money for the medicinal herbs he had picked, but because he could not speak, he was reluctant to live in the city.

The dumb child himself doesn't want to live under the mountain, people's hearts are complicated, and he can't resist a girl who can't speak.

Yan Yu looked at the mute, although the mute was dressed in tatters, but that quiet temperament still couldn't help but want people to get close.

After a while, Yan Yu came back to his senses and asked, "Dumb girl, do you have a bigger shirt?" ”

Dumb wrote: Childe, I'm really sorry, there are only women's dresses at home, and tomorrow in the city market, Dumb will go to buy again, today, please ask Childe to do some.

As soon as Yan Yu heard that the dumb child was going to spend money on himself, he was not happy at the moment, and saw that the dumb child should be used to being thrifty on weekdays, and immediately refused: "Dumb girl, no need, I think it's good now." ”

Dumb looked stunned, looked at Yan Yu's somewhat tight clothes, and asked, "Is Childe sure?"

Yan Yu gritted his teeth, but there was no one else here, so don't be so particular, so he insisted: "Sure, it's really not good to let the dumb girl break the bank." ”

The dumb child nodded in agreement.

Yan Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, and the pain in the ninja's stomach went back to the room.

After the mute was done in the outer room, he returned to his room with wine, herbs, gauze, and water in his hands.

"Change the dressing?" Yan Yu asked.

Dumb nodded.

Yan Yu didn't twist, he directly unbuttoned his clothes, and then half lay on the bed.

Under the dim light, Yan Yu's honey-colored skin looks more attractive, long-term pampering, and the skin is very well maintained, even a woman like a dumb child is ashamed of herself.

Yan Yu could feel the dumb fingers roaming on his stomach, and his fingertips were a little cold, perhaps because of his long years of work, the skin in his palm was not as tender as others, and it was a little rough, and even his skin was wheat-colored.

Looking at the dumb child's good-looking side face, Yan Yu suddenly felt a little dry mouth, only felt that there was a fire under his lower abdomen, Yan Yu felt that something was wrong, so he held the hand that the dumb child was about to put back on his clothes, and said, "I'll do it myself." ”

Dumb nodded, motioned for Yan Yu to let go of the hand that was holding his wrist, packed his things, and went out.

Yan Yu was annoyed, feeling that he was too impulsive, looking at the back of the dumb man who was running away, and showed a silly smile.

Not long after, the dumb child returned, holding a spare quilt in his hand, spread it on the opposite side of the bed where Yan Yu slept, there was a hammock, which was made by the dumb child himself before, and sometimes when the sun was good, the dumb child would tie the hammock outside, and lay down all day.

Yan Yu saw that the dumb child wanted to sleep in the hammock, so he refused at the moment, and made a gesture to get out of bed, but he was stopped by the dumb child, and he couldn't, so Yan Yu could only sleep peacefully with this guilt and embarrassment of causing trouble.