Chapter 118: This Matter Is Big

Lan Yu'er thought about it carefully, and covered it with Duanmu's poem, and it turned out that the man in this painting was really on par with her mural.

"Is it really Tang Gongzi?"

Hearing this result, Lan Yu'er's face sank, her body staggered and seemed to be unstable, her feet were weak, and her body leaned over, and she actually fell into Duanmu Shihan's arms.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you!"

"I'm fine, it's just-"

Duanmu Shihan looked nervous, turned his head to look at the storyteller, and asked anxiously, "What about that person later?"

Later, the chivalrous warrior was hit by Xuanzun, and the blood in his mouth was quite miserable, and the legend said that the person who ambushed the "poisonous evil" had to be crippled if he did not die, and when he was about to kill him, a puff of poisonous smoke came out of nowhere, and the person disappeared out of thin air.

"Bad guys!"

"Tang Gongzi!"

Hearing that Tang Fan was injured, Duanmu Shihan and Lan Yu'er each said a word, and fainted to the ground at the same time.

Forehead......?

The guests present were stunned when they saw the two of them fainting.

"Quickly inform the castle owner, Miss has fainted!" Outside the crowd, two guards saw that their young lady had fainted, one of them hurriedly stepped forward to disperse the onlookers, and the other quickly returned to the Duanmu family.

In fact, as early as when the two of them went out, Duanmu Song had already instructed people to protect the safety of the two young ladies in secret, as one of the four families, how could Duanmu Song rest assured that his daughter would go out alone!

Huyang Village, a small cabin by the lake.

In the humble wooden house, Tang Fan opened his eyes groggily, and when he saw that he was lying on the familiar wooden bed again, he took a deep breath.

Thinking about everything that happened just now, Tang Fan really felt like he was dreaming, and he couldn't imagine that Lao Tzu could still be a hero to save the beauty, which could be regarded as a good deed.

Beat away the Gao Snort, and scared away the surname Cheng, at the end of the story, Tang Fan wanted to take Lou Hui Huifei, but before he got up, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and he actually fainted, which is really a bit of a back.

Looking at the busy figure of the jade man outside, Tang Fan stood up and leaned on the pillow, his whole body was wrapped in cloth, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

"Ahem!" he couldn't help coughing.

Hearing this, the woman outside asked, "Brother Tang Fan, I'm here now." She walked into the cabin with a bowl of rice porridge in her hands, her steps and a smile.

"Brother Tang Fan, you're awake. Lou Huihui said softly.

"Yes. Tang Fan smiled faintly, ready to reach out and take the rice porridge in her hand.

"Don't move, you're injured, I'll come!" Lou Huihui hurriedly stopped him, stepped forward to the edge of the bed, and said, "If you dare to move, I will wrap a silk cloth around you." ”

Tang Fan nodded, looking at the woman in front of her, she was wearing an ordinary green gauze dress, with two small dimples on her face when she smiled, her teeth were like shellfish, her willow eyebrows were wearing light makeup, and she had a pair of slender hands, which gave people a little fresh feeling when she looked at it.

Such a well-behaved woman, kind-hearted and gentle to others, and she also knows medical skills, which is simply too good to be described in words, so that Tang Fan can see it without blinking.

Seeing this man staring at him, all of a sudden, Lou Huihui felt a feeling of surprise and joy in her heart, and her heart was a little excited but also shy, and she didn't dare to look at this man.

She bit her red lips with her teeth, and said coquettishly: "Brother Tang Fan, I hate it!"

Hearing the voice of the beauty, Tang Fan's eyes flashed, and he immediately came back to his senses from the infinite reverie.

This guy hurriedly smiled, Megumi , I want to drink porridge.

"Well, big brother must be hungry, Huihui will feed you. ”

Drinking the porridge fed by the beauty, Tang Fan was like eating peppercorns, and his whole body felt crispy, soft and fluttering.

Lou Huihui looked at the fragrant food he ate, and said lightly: "Brother Tang Fan, thank you today, if it weren't for you-"

"Megumii, thank you, you saved my life, what's the point of doing this little thing for you, fool!"

Hearing Tang Fan say the word fool again, Lou Huihui was stunned, nervous, and quickly lowered his head.

Seeing that she was shy, Tang Fan couldn't see it, but he didn't know that he was happy in his heart.

Lou Huihui looked down at the edge of the bed and felt a mess in her heart, for some reason, as long as she was with this man, she always made herself weird, some-

Lou Huihui looked down at the missing layer of bedding on the bed, wondered, and asked, "Brother Tang Fan, why is the quilt missing?"

Hearing that she asked this, Tang Fan dared to answer. It's not because when I saw your chick changing clothes, I accidentally disobeyed my nose and bled and stuck to it!

Tang Fan scratched his head and said lightly: "I accidentally threw up on the quilt just now, so I threw the futon from the small wooden window behind while you were away." ”

"Thrown!"

Lou Huihui's mouth flattened, and she said with some pity: "Brother Tang Fan, how can you throw it away, can't you just wash it, hmm!"

"It's too dirty, I can't wash it, so let's buy a new one." Tang Zimo pointed out the window behind him, and estimated that he should have floated into the lake now.

"Hmph, people ignore you!" Lou Huihui turned around and ran away angrily.

"She's actually an old-fashioned girl!" Tang Fan shook his head helplessly, fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't forget to hide the futon when he went out to teach those guys.

Seeing Lou Huihui's figure running out, he slowly got out of bed and took out a futon with a little blood stain from under the bed, as if he was going to destroy the corpse.

Still in some pain, he limped out of the hut, and when he came to the hut, he saw that there was no place to throw garbage around, so he had to continue walking forward to see if there was a pit outside the fence or something to bury it.

However, before Tang Fan could take a few steps, a figure happened to be ushered in from outside the courtyard.

"Uh, Tang Daxia, why are you up, go back and rest quickly. At this moment, Aunt Zhang happened to come with a basket in her hand.

Oh, seeing a figure suddenly appear, Tang Fan quickly threw the things in his hand into a large vat beside him, and hurriedly smiled: "Aunt Zhang, why are you here!"

"Don't speak, Tang Daxia, this is a little bit of the eldest mother's heart, this chicken soup can replenish the body. ”

"I'm embarrassed, my aunt is polite. ”

"Yes, yes! Not only did you save Huihui, but you are also a great benefactor of our Huyang Village, what is this kind of heart. By the way, what about Megumi?"

"Megumi had something to do, so she went out. ”

Aunt Zhang couldn't see Lou Huihui's figure left and right, so she read: "Then let's go inside, you are injured now and can't move around, go and lie down." Aunt Zhang was stunned and stopped Tang Fan back.

"I-!" Tang Fan glanced at the futon in the empty tank without a little water, and had no choice but to smile, there is Aunt Lao.

"Why do you say those polite words, beware!"

When she returned to the small room of the wooden house, Aunt Zhang took out the soup jar and took out a bowl of chicken soup with bones, and said with a smile: "Drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." ”

"Thank you for your concern. ”

"Well, then you drink first, and the eldest mother will go back first. ”

"Good!"

After Aunt Zhang turned around and left, Tang Fan glanced at the bowl with both eyes, inhaled it with his nose, smelled the fragrant chicken soup and couldn't help it, and stretched out his tongue, as if he was about to pour it into the chicken soup.

This guy didn't use chopsticks, so he picked up the biggest chicken bone with his hand and gnawed it.

"Damn, there's some bedding there, big liar!" Lou Huihui stood on the plywood behind the wooden house and looked at the lake, the lake was empty, and there was something there.

She was not at ease, so she searched around the shore again, but she did not see the shadow of the futon. I couldn't find it, so I ran back angrily.

When he came to the courtyard of the wooden house, Lou Huihui's eyes were low, and he was reluctant to bear the futon, so he had been with him for many years.

She was unwilling, so she began to look in the yard again, and when she walked to a large vat in the courtyard, she happened to see the futon inside.

"Hey, why is the quilt here?"

Lou Huihui scratched her head and was puzzled, she didn't seem to see it when she went out just now? She also had a hard time thinking about it, and took out the futon from the vat.

"Hey, how can there be blood!" Lou Huihui picked up the futon and was about to open it to see where it was dirty and easy to wash, but it turned out that there was blood.

Blood??

Looking at a few blood stains on the futon, Lou Huihui panicked and thought about it. Could it be that Tang Fan Ge was seriously injured, vomiting blood is true, what vomiting, big liar!

In the small room of the wooden house, Tang Zimo was drinking chicken soup and nibbling on chicken wings at this moment, completely throwing the quilt out of the clouds, and he didn't know the seriousness of the consequences at all.

"Bang bang" A few footsteps came from the ground, Lou Huihui panted and slammed into the room, crying: "Brother Tang Fan, you big liar!"

Adversity!!

Tang Fan had a chicken leg in his mouth, his eyes widened, looking at the futon in Lou Huihui's hand, this guy seemed to have an embarrassing feeling of being caught red-handed.

"Brother Tang Fan, why are you lying to Huihui?" Lou Huihui's ruddy eyes were full of tears, and the pear blossoms sobbed with rain.

"Huihui, actually me!" Tang Zimo put down the chicken wings in his hand, stood up and thought secretly, just recruit it, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will be a good man again after eighteen years.

"Megumi, actually, I-"

Unable to allow Tang Fan to continue, Lou Huihui suddenly jumped up and hugged him, crying and choking: "You obviously vomited blood, and you lied to people!"

"Vomiting blood?" Isn't it a nosebleed, how did it become vomiting? Tang Fan was a little messy.

"Brother Tang Fan, let me see where you are uncomfortable!" Lou Huihui cried and pulled Tang Fan's shirt with a small face, as if he wanted to take it off for him.

No, what the hell is going on, I thought I was going to admit that I peeked at her changing clothes, and I didn't want this to be the end.

This guy smiled and said, "Huihui, I'm so good, I really don't need to look at it!"

"No, I want to see, Megumi can't let you have trouble. ”

Outside the courtyard of the wooden house, at this moment, Aunt Zhang's figure appeared again, and she hurriedly returned to the wooden house, reading in her mouth: "Hey, look at my memory, I only know how to send chicken soup to Tang Shaoxia, but I forgot to ask Huihui for a few 'yam roots' to go back, otherwise it would be strange if the old man didn't scold himself." ”

In the small room of the wooden house, Huihui is forcibly trying to see if Tang Fan is injured, otherwise she will always feel uneasy, guilty and self-blame.

Outside the wooden house, Aunt Zhang knew that Tang Fan was inside, so she stepped into the house directly without making a sound. As soon as she approached the door of the room, the scene in front of her stunned the woman on the spot, and her eyes showed a look of consternation.