From the streets to the alleys, Wan Jiu'er was very happy, and the two teenagers behind him fully served as the 'rickshaw'. Looking at the gift boxes that the two were carrying on their backs, in their hands, and in their arms, Murong Zhen couldn't help but pout. This young lady of the Wan family treats them as guards, and she clearly deliberately treats them as coolies.

As he was walking, a young man suddenly rushed out of front of the left, and in a blink of an eye, he had run to him. The boy looked at the oversized 'figures' of the two people in front of him, and wanted to stop his pace, but because the speed was too fast, he crashed straight into it.

"Be careful!"

Murong Zhenyan hurriedly reached out and pulled the young man, but due to the excessive momentum, his arm was pulled, and the person also fell.

There was a "bang", followed by a chaotic crackling sound in my ears, and the ground was already a mess.

"Are you okay?" Murong Zhen hurriedly got up, helped up the young man on the ground and was about to take a look, but he didn't want the young man to get up and push his arms hard, so he ran forward.

Wan Jiu'er, who heard the movement in front of her, hurriedly turned around. "Xiao Zhen, you're bleeding!" Wan Mei'er was startled, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover the wound on her right hand, and after a while, the handkerchief gradually became red after being soaked in blood.

There was a red in front of her, and Wan Mei'er suddenly felt a little flustered. With so much blood, what can I do? I was so anxious that I was running out of ideas. It wasn't until I heard someone calling for a doctor that I urgently called Xiaohuan to find a doctor.

"Xiaohuan, you don't have to go. I can handle it myself. After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Wan Jiu'er, took out a celadon vial from his arms with his left hand, quickly unscrewed the cap, and poured it into the bleeding wound.

"Ah, is that all right? Let's get a doctor. ”

"It's fine. pinched the porcelain bottle in his hand, and said with regret on his face: "It's just a pity for this medicine." ”

"If the medicine is gone, you can buy it again, but if your life is gone, you will have nothing. ”

Murong Zhen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wan Jiu'er, who seemed to be rough-haired, to say such a thing.

"Miss, let's go back..."Xiaohuan behind him pulled Wan Jiu'er's shirt and asked in a low voice.

"Uh..." Wan Jiu'er glanced at the two young men who were tidying up, and then glanced at Murong Zhen's right hand wrapped in strips of cloth, a little hesitant.

"I'm fine. Miss can do something and leave me alone. “

"You're all right?...... Alright then, let's go to the temple in front of us first, and then we'll go home. ”

On the way, Wan Jiu'er comforted Murong Zhen's injuries from time to time, making Xiaohuan even more like a great enemy.

"Miss, that's it ahead. ”

The two men who were talking looked up at the same time. Directly in front of you, a majestic temple that is slightly dilapidated due to its age comes into view.

Wan Jiu'er took two quick steps and was the first to enter the temple. "Xiao Yue'er, Xiao Yue'er, Sister Jiu has come to see you. “

"Xiao Jiu is here. Xiao Yue is sleeping there. The white-haired old man pointed to the cow girl shrunk under the Buddha statue, his wrinkled face full of pity.

Hearing this, Wan Jiu'er hurriedly ran over and carefully brushed away the messy grass, reflecting a pale little face. Wan Jiu'er suddenly panicked and whispered to Xiao Yue.

Murong Zhen glanced at the temple, although the temple was large, it was dilapidated everywhere, and every corner was full of old people and children with shabby clothes and haggard faces.

"Brother, brother... Whining... Brother. “

Wan Jiu'er took out a handkerchief and gently tried to wipe Xiao Yue'er's tear-stained face. "Yue'er is good. Sister Jiu has come to see you, wake up. Seeing that the little girl was still crying, she looked very helpless.

Murong Zhen grabbed Xiao Yue'er's wrist and observed it carefully. "Don't worry, she's fine, she's just starving. ”

Seeing her bandaging her wounds by herself before, and now telling the cause of Xiao Yue'er's illness, Wan Jiu'er realized that Murong really knew how to heal.

"Xiao Wu, put down the things and go to the shop in front to buy more food. ”

"Sister Jiu..." the little hand tugged at Wan Jiu'er's skirt. "Sister Jiu... You've come to see Xiaoyue. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Xiao Yue'er, drink saliva first. ”

After drinking the water, Xiao Yue'er smiled sweetly at Xiaohuan who was squatting next to her. "Thank you, Sister Xiaohuan. ”

Murong Zhen walked around the temple, looked at the people huddled in the firewood and grass, and then looked at the two big holes on the roof, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. His right hand tightened unconsciously, and he walked out quickly.

Xiaohuan inadvertently raised his head and saw Murong Zhen hurriedly going out, thinking that he was not used to this, and he was even more despised in his heart.

Murong Zhen ran around the place to find a few masters who could repair the house, and when he returned to the temple after packing up, he heard bursts of laughter from a distance. After instructing the repairs, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the young man who pushed himself sitting next to Xiao Yue'er, presumably he was Xiao Yue's brother.

Wan Jiu'er saw Murong Zhen standing at the door and beckoned him to come over. "Hey, here. When Murong Zhen walked in, he asked in a low voice, "Where did you go just now?" Why didn't I see you?"

Behind him, Xiaohuan glanced coldly, and snorted coldly.

After being busy for a long time, seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, the masters who repaired the houses also came down one after another to say goodbye to Murong Zhen. It was only at this time that Xiaohuan, who had been treating him coldly, gave Murong Zhen a slight color.

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

Hearing this, a touch of joy slipped by, Chen Ke put down the scroll, and saw the little junior sister who pushed the door in, and immediately said in a sour tone: "Why did the junior sister only come back now? I'm almost bored to death." ”

"Aren't you reading?"

"But no one talks to me!" Chen Ke looked natural.

"Where's the master?"

"Accompany Master Wan in the study. Why?"

"It's fine. Seeing his pitiful appearance, he took something out of his sleeve robe and handed it to him. "Oh, for you. ”

"Huh. For me. Chen Ke looked at the plain money bag lying in the palm of his hand with a happy face. "How did Senior Sister think of buying this ?..." Before she finished speaking, her voice immediately rose, and she threw the money bag in a panic, grabbed Murong Zhen's hand and said eagerly: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Chen Ke was annoyed, he was so excited just now that he didn't notice anything unusual for a while.

Murong Zhen withdrew his hand without a trace and patted Chen Ke's shoulder soothingly. "It's okay, I've taken care of it. Do not worry. Seeing that Senior Brother was still nervous, Murong Zhen touched his chin and asked, "How many more days are we going to stay here?"

Chen Ke didn't think much about it. "A day or two. Seeing Murong Zhen's thoughtful look, he opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I want to go home and see. ”

Since leaving Wanfu on the second day, my heart is ready to move along the way. Now that I'm finally back, my heart is a little heavy for no reason. sighed heavily, picked up the teacup and took a sip of it, but it still couldn't eliminate the heavy sense of oppression in his heart. Looking at the candle flame jumping on the table, he simply picked up his coat and went outside to relax.

In the guest room, Chen Ke heard the sound of the door opening next door, and immediately woke up, and immediately got up without thinking about it, and chased out. The thin, lonely figure in front of him seemed to be about to melt into the night if he didn't pay attention to it, Chen Ke couldn't help but speed up his pace and followed, but he still lost it at the next corner.

His head was dizzy, but his feet involuntarily kept moving forward, and when Murong Zhen came back to his senses, he was already standing under a dilapidated wall. After looking at it secretly for a moment, he unknowingly arrived at Murong Mansion. A cold wind blew, and there was a faint sound of weapons clashing in my ears, and I only vaguely saw a few people fighting. After a moment, there was a muffled sound, and the night soon returned to peace.

Murong Zhen climbed over the wall and walked to the place where he had just fought, and in the faint moonlight, he saw a little shadow on the ground, thinking that it was caused by someone being injured in the fight just now. I looked around and was about to look inside, but I was knocked by something under my feet, and I didn't want to pick it up and put it in my sleeve robe and walked inside.

It was gloomy all around, and the idle branches on the roadside grew wildly, which was even more hideous in the night. Pushing open the door to feel the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of me, tears have flowed down my eyes.

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