Chapter 15 Mu Langzhong

Seeing that Yesang was familiar with the road, he came to a courtyard in the mountains with the fragrance of medicine.

This unique medicinal herb fragrance is somewhat similar to the residence of Langzhong in Heishui Town.

Qian Yu'an suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be Langzhong! Big brother, there is also Langzhong near my house, why don't you ask me, I have to carry such a big person all the way to the mountains, it's tiring. ”

The tone is quite disapproving.

Ye Sangli didn't know whether to praise this kid for being smart or considerate.

Let's say it's smart, people guessed that this was to see Lang Zhong, and said it was considerate, people knew that he was tired of running so far.

I don't knock on the door even if I know I'm tired......

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't pull his hands away, Ye Sang would knock on his brain, what are so many why.

"Knock on the door."

Qian Yu'an had a lot of ups and downs today, and his mind was occasionally a little chaotic, and when he heard Ye Sangli's cold voice, he suddenly reacted and hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Not only was his head affected, but his hands and feet also seemed to be a little unsharp, and he couldn't help but knock a little louder under nervousness.

But fortunately, the owner of the courtyard seems to be used to it, and when he heard the sound, he immediately lit the lamp and came out to check, after all, those who came to knock on Langzhong's door at night were a little anxious.

"Who?"

As he spoke, a young man with a slight limp had opened the door.

When he saw the person who came, he immediately greeted him warmly.

"The benefactor is here, this is ...... Whiplash, hurry in, Yueniang, the benefactor is here, get something to eat. ”

After speaking, he took a few people to the small room next door.

"Mu Langzhong, please show him."

When Ye Sangli put Feng Chenjie flat on the bed, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

I walked all the way with my back, and my already soaked back was cold, my nose was a little itchy, and I couldn't help but sneeze.

"The benefactor is so polite to see the outside, the mountain breeze is cool at night, the benefactor is sweaty, the wind blows at first glance, even if it is summer, it is easy to suffer from wind cold, please this little brother close the window, I will go to get the medical box immediately, wait a minute!"

Mu Langzhong's delicate face was always smiling, a benefactor, Ye Sang didn't have time to correct it, he had already jumped out with a limp.

When Qian Yu'an heard this, he hurriedly went to close all the windows and left only a trace of the crack, he couldn't help but be curious at the age of being curious: "Big brother, why does he call you a benefactor?" ”

"I saved it."

What Yesang didn't elaborate on was that when she was training in Aoki Ridge, she occasionally passed by a mountain cliff, and Mu Langzhong rolled down in order to pick a rare medicinal herb on the edge of the cliff.

If you roll all the way to the end, Bacheng will fall to your death.

That time, he was sent back by the way, and he was a benefactor for a long time, and she didn't say anything about it when she thought she wouldn't see him again.

Mu Langzhong came back quickly, carrying the medical box on one shoulder, and handing over a clean sweat towel cloth in the other.

"Benefactor, this is my little one, you put it on your back to absorb sweat, it has been washed, it is clean."

Ye Sang was originally going to refuse subconsciously, but when he heard it, he really felt that it was not good to refuse, so he took it.

"Call me Ye Li."

"Yes, benefactor."

“……”

Seeing that she took it, Mu Langzhong immediately set out to check Feng Chen's pulse.

"In terms of pulse, there is nothing serious, it seems to be stimulated by something, this situation is not easy to treat with medicine, and it will be fine if you are no longer stimulated by the same thing."

After saying that, he took the lamp and approached to see the situation on his face.

"As for the face, the whip marks are too deep, the wound bursts, if you only need to heal, it's simple, but if you want to recover as before, you need to find Yuzhi cream."

When Ye Sangli heard these words, he seemed to be a little impressed.

She took out a white jade bottle from the jar given by the dumb man and handed it to Mu Langzhong.

"Is this okay?"

Outside the bottle, a line of small blocks is facing Mu Langzhong, and the words Yipin Yuzhi paste are marked on it.

Mu Langzhong's eyes lit up, and he carefully took it over and looked at it, smelling it carefully.

"Yes, it's the taste of Yuzhi paste, the benefactor actually has a product of Yuzhi paste, I have never seen it, it's easy to do with this, not only the recovery is better, but the effect is also faster."

Mu Langzhong said that he would do it, and quickly took out the oil lamp from the low wooden cabinet, lit two more, and then took out a clean cotton yarn, dipped it in spirits, and cleaned the wound on Feng Chen's face.

"The benefactor's method is really good, I treated my wound with strong wine, and I didn't have a fever that day."

Ye Sangli also rescued Mu Langzhong that day, and sent him back by the way, only to find out that ordinary Langzhong didn't know about the liquor to clean the wound, so he said so in passing.

Feng Chenjue, who was in a coma, was stimulated by the liquor and frowned, and with a wave of his left hand, he wanted to touch his face.

Ye Sang was quick to move away from his eyes, and quickly pressed his arm, and he raised his right arm again.

Ye Sang simply restrained both of his arms at the same time, but it provoked him to struggle even harder.

She suddenly reacted that this is an instinct, strong when it is strong, and comfort is more effective than control.

In order for Mu Langzhong to handle it smoothly, she quickly let go of his elbow, slid her hand into his palm, and clasped his ten fingers.

If he is loose, he will loose, and if he moves, he will buckle.

"Don't go ......"

Feng Chen whispered.

After clasping Ye Sang's fingers, he didn't care about his face anymore, even if his brows were furrowed in pain, he just clasped his hands.

Qian Yu'an had a sense of dazedness that he didn't know who was taking advantage of whom, looked at the two of them, and pursed his lips.

After dealing with the wound on Feng Chen's face, Mu Langzhong hurriedly pulled Qian Yu'an to see, should I say that this kid is wearing thick, and the wound on his body is not as exaggerated as it looks.

There were a few bloodshot streaks from breaking clothes, not deep.

Just apply a little anti-silting ointment.

When Mu Langzhong was almost done, Yueniang brought three bowls of noodles to the room, and when she saw the situation, she gave the third bowl to Mu Langzhong.

"It's not good to eat when the noodles are lumpy, I'll make it when this little brother wakes up."

Ye Sangli was indeed hungry, and nodded to Yueniang when he heard this: "It's troublesome." ”

"Where is the benefactor, if it weren't for the benefactor, Xiaobao and I wouldn't know how to live, and it would not be too much to be a cow and a horse."

Yueniang's eyes were red, which showed how scared she was about the last time, and her gratitude to Ye Sangli was self-evident.

Mu Langzhong took the things, hurriedly went over and patted Yueniang's back comfortingly, Yueniang raised her eyes and glanced at him, wiped her tears, and showed a happy smile.

"You eat slowly, I'll go see Xiaobao."

Qian Yu'an is still at the age of growing his body, and he has long been close to his chest and back, and when he saw a few people greeting him, he quickly took the noodles and devoured them.

Ye Sang saw Feng Chenjue fall asleep again, and was about to withdraw his hand, but Feng Chenjue frowned and buckled it tighter.

It wasn't until he didn't move that he stretched his brows and continued to sleep.

Qian Yu'an stared at someone's hand while eating and said vaguely: "This guy is endless, and he doesn't let people eat, big brother, you shake his hand away." ”

Mu Langzhong just picked up the noodles, and when he heard the words, he hurriedly put them down again: "I'm afraid not, he hasn't passed that strength yet." ”

Then he picked up Yesang and walked over from the bowl of noodles, apparently planning to feed the noodles.

"The benefactor barely ate something."

"No...... Don't be hungry, wait a minute. ”

Although people think she is a man, she feels a little explosive when she asks a married man to feed her.

Qian Yu'an took three bites, stuffed the rest of the noodles into his mouth, quickly put down the empty bowl, and took it from Mu Langzhong's hand.

Because he stuffed too much in his mouth, he couldn't speak for a while, so he could only nod his head and signal him to eat his own quickly.

Ye Sangli looked at Qian Yu'an, trying to swallow the noodles in his mouth, quietly withdrew his hand, and was dragged back again.

simply resigned himself to waiting to be fed.

It's nothing to think about being fed noodles by a child.

But the facts show that a child is a child after all, how can he feed noodles......

After eating the noodles, she felt like she had experienced a catastrophe.

It can be seen that Qian Yu'an did his best.

Mu Langzhong found a reclining chair for Qian Yu'an, and it was about to be one night, but the child had no heart and lungs, so he fell asleep.

Ye Sang was the first time to look at Feng Chenjue so closely, and he felt even more unreal, if it weren't for his breathing, and the wound on his face, the beauty would not be like a real person.

Looking at it, Ye Sangli fell asleep.

After leaving the vault, she practiced every day, and at night she just found a place to meditate, and it was already a good environment like this.

In addition, as soon as I relaxed inexplicably, drowsiness came.

It wasn't until the second day that Mu Langzhong knocked on the door and shouted for breakfast, and Ye Sangli woke up: he could sleep so soundly.

She looked up and found that at some point, Feng Chen's right arm served as her pillow, and her left hand was grabbed by herself.

Met Feng Chen's absolutely black and smiling eyes, and she didn't know when he woke up, she pretended to be calm and let go of her hand.

"When you wake up, get up and eat."

Qian Yu'an didn't know when, rolled from the recliner to the ground and was still asleep, and after hearing the knock on the door, he stayed for a moment, and got up in a daze to open the door.

Ye Sang frowned slightly when he saw that Feng Chenjue had just sat up.

"Pain in your face?"

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, and then stretched his brows: "It's okay, it's just that my arm is numb." ”

Ye Sangli coughed lightly and walked towards the courtyard, and a chuckle came from behind him.

The washing utensils were set up in the courtyard, and Qian Yu'an fell asleep again on the stone table in the courtyard.

It is normal for a child with a long body to be sleepy, Ye Sang ignored him, took off his forehead, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and washed his forehead on the hanging tree.

"Ah Li."

Feng Chen didn't call out to her coldly, she turned her head and asked with her eyes.

Except for the king blacksmith and Mu Langzhong, she didn't remember telling him herself.

"It's really called Ye Li? I thought I had misheard in a daze, but it was really sad, I asked so much, and you didn't tell me. ”

Feng Chen avoided the injured side face, hurriedly washed up, and looked back from time to time to see Ye Sangli's reaction.

“……”

Ye Sang Liguang looked at his face, and he really had the illusion that he was indeed excessive.

"Don't bother with you, Ah Li, do you remember my name? You call me Feng Che, or Ah Che, crystal clear Che, don't forget. ”

Feng Chen accepted it when he saw it, and took the initiative to pull a step for Ye Sangli.

There were still droplets of water on his freshly washed face, and the rising sunlight was scattered on his face, and the droplets were crystal clear.

It's really a look that can do whatever you want.

As a result, when Ye Sangli heard this sentence at first glance, he couldn't help but feel a little weak in his heart.

She didn't realize for a moment why she wanted to be weak-hearted.

However, she also remembered a unique word, and now that he didn't mention the name, it was impossible for him to ask.

Feng Che ...... Break off......

Thinking of this, she took out the dagger and handed it back to him.

Feng Chenjue saw the dagger, his eyes darkened, and a trace of complexity swirled under his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just took it and put it away.

This look is similar to the first time we met before.

Ye Sang looked at it and knew in his heart that this dagger must be very important to him, maybe it was given by the person he whispered last night.

Thinking of this, her face became a little detached, and she got up and went to sit down on the stool next to the stone table.

Feng Chen saw that she had changed back to the coldness of rejecting people, and some of her reactions couldn't tell what was wrong.

He thought about it and took the initiative to explain.

"Ah Li? Don't be angry, I don't blame you for forgetting my name, you forgot once I reminded you once. ”

Ye Sang was stunned for a moment and looked at him fixedly.

"Not that? Ah Li, what is wrong with you? I change. ”