Chapter 06

When Rong Jin sent the boiled decoction to Tingzhuxuan, the sky had completely darkened, if it wasn't for the middle of the month, a bright moon hung high, and he almost got lost in this bamboo forest.

The attendants in the courtyard already recognized her, and they also got Granny Su's advice, so they didn't stop her.

As soon as he entered the door, Rong Jin first sniffed the smell of medicinal wine, and then saw Shang Lu, who was ordered to go back to Shen's house to get medicinal wine.

He didn't dare to say much when Shen Yu was dealing with business, he stood aside, looking very bored, but his eyes lit up after catching a glimpse of Rong Jin.

And Shen Yu has already eaten and bathed.

He wore only a thin middle coat, the plain white brocade was the same color as the pale skin, and the scattered black hair still had a little moisture, with a little careless casualness.

At first glance, it looks like an ink painting.

Rong Jin smiled at Shang Lu, but didn't look at Shen Yu much, and lightly put the medicine bowl on the table.

It was only at this time that Shen Yu finally put down the few pages in his hand.

He looked like a very obedient patient, and he took the bowl of medicine and drank the bitter potion without frowning.

"I've been cultivating at home for the past few days, and I won't go out, so you don't have to be there all the time," Shen Yu raised his eyes to look at Shang Lu, "Let's go to Baizhu." ”

When Shang Lu heard that he could go out, he was overjoyed, and he responded: "Okay." ”

"Bring me another letter."

After listening to Shen Yu's words, Rong Jin consciously retreated and asked Shang Lu to come over to sharpen the ink.

She is very clear about her position, and it is nothing to serve some trivial matters, but this kind of sounding like a private matter is involved, and it is better to avoid it.

The letter was not written for long, as if it was only a few sentences, and then he put down his pen.

Shang Lu carefully put away the letter, helped Shen Yu to the bed to rest, and then left.

He took the medicine bowl away by the way, and whispered to Rong Jin: "Mother-in-law said that you are here at night." If it is not for the child's instructions, don't disturb. ”

"Okay." Rong Jin responded with a smile.

She knew that Shen Yu didn't like it, and she had been scared of him, even if Shang Lu didn't mention it, she wouldn't take the initiative to get up.

After Shang Lu left, only she and Shen Yu were left in the inner room, and there was silence, and you could vaguely hear the night breeze outside the courtyard blowing through the bamboo forest, rattling.

Shen Yu had already rested.

Through the gauze tent, I vaguely saw him lying flat, covered with a brocade quilt, but he still looked extremely thin.

The candle on the table was still burning, Rong Jin moved over quietly, and was about to blow it out, but he only heard Shen Yu suddenly say, "Keep the candle." ”

She was startled by this sudden sound, and then answered "yes", gently put the lampshade back, and noted Shen Yu's habit by the way.

In the past, when she was in King Li's mansion, Mama had taught her the rules of serving at night, but Shen Yu was not a frivolous and lascivious person like King Li, and she didn't need to do more.

Rong Jin sat on the footrest at the end of the bed, playing with strands of hair, and only occasionally looked to see if Shen Yu had pressed the injury after falling asleep.

Shen Yu didn't speak again, his breathing was very light, and it was difficult to judge whether he had fallen asleep or not.

Rong Jin boredly used his hair as a veil, braided a few finch head knots, and before he knew it, the candle on the table had burned half an inch, and sleepiness gradually came.

She clenched her palms to wake herself up, and when she turned her head to look, she found that Shen Yu had fallen asleep on her side at some point.

Although it is not very real, this sleeping position may indeed press the injury.

Rong Jin remembered Dr. Xun's advice during the day, hesitated slightly, but still leaned closer and opened the bed tent to take a look.

The faint candlelight penetrated through the gap in the bed tent, and Shen Yu on the bed did not seem to be sleeping peacefully, frowning slightly, as if dreaming of something unsatisfactory.

He was born with a good appearance, and he really has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but he is too powerful, and few people dare to look at him in a stunned manner.

It was only at this time that Rong Jin dared to take a good look.

Rong Jin knelt in front of the bed and looked at him for a while, not daring to wake him up because of this, so he thought about making a slight adjustment lightly. But when her fingertips touched the brocade quilt, she saw Shen Yu, who was originally sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes, and her wrist was also tightly clenched.

A sharp pain came from his wrist in an instant, and Rong Jin bit his lip tightly so that he didn't exhale in pain.

Just looking at his appearance, Shen Yu is no different from those scholars who have no hands to tie his hands, and he is even thinner. It was only at this time that she suddenly realized that this was the major general who had been on the battlefield with a knife and a gun.

What frightened her even more was Shen Yu's gaze.

Although Shen Yu was also high in the past, he knew that he was not a good person to get along with after a little contact, but he was probably deliberately restrained, and he would not be as sharp and vigilant as in front of him.

Shen Yu, who had just woken up from his sleep, was like a sharp sword suddenly unsheathed, and like a lone wolf in the desert.

Those who approach hastily will not end well.

"Childe," a layer of cold sweat broke out on Rong Jin's forehead, she endured the pain, and explained angrily, "You pressed the wound ......"

Shen Yu in front of her was a little sluggish, as if she didn't realize where she was and what the situation was until she reminded her, and finally took off her defense.

He blinked, his clenched hand loosening.

Rong Jin hurriedly withdrew his wrist, but found that in addition to the fatal pain, his fingers hung weakly and could not move.

Shen Yu saw Rong Jin's panic in his eyes, and after a little look, he understood, and said in a low voice: "It's dislocated." ”

His voice was hoarse with the hoarse nature of a big dream, and it was especially low in the silence of the night. Rong Jin held his wrist, took a breath, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to drink some water?" ”

Shen Yu was stunned by the question, but he didn't expect Rong Jin to be injured like this and still have the heart to worry about this, but he looked at her more for this: "Are you afraid of pain?" ”

Rong Jin nodded hesitantly, and added, "But you can bear it." ”

Shen Yuhan sat up and motioned for her to stretch out her hand.

Rong Jin knelt on the edge of the bed a little straighter, she guessed what Shen Yu meant, although she didn't expect him to condescend to help her personally, and she didn't know whether he was reliable or not, but she still slowly sent her hand over.

Shen Yu's hands are thin and slender, with distinct joints, like the hands of two scholars, and they look pleasing to the eye when they hold the pen and write, but the tiger's mouth is covered with a thin layer of calluses.

Rong Jinse shrank down, realizing that this should be left over from his early years of martial arts and sword training.

Shen Yu held Rong Jin's slender wrist, and could even sense her rapid pulse, as if she was afraid of death, but her face was still forced to be calm.

Shen Yu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and later fought with his father and brother on the march, and ordinary injuries can be dealt with by himself, such as a dislocated wrist is nothing at all.

After he felt the wound, he used a little force, and in an instant, he connected the soft and boneless wrist.

Rong Jin didn't see how Shen Yu moved, only to feel another sharp pain coming from the injury, so painful that she almost bit her lip to bleed before she endured it.

"Pour out the water."

Rong Jin came back to his senses after being reminded by Shen Yu, but because he knelt for a long time, he slowly stood up by holding on to the edge of the bed, poured a cup of warm water and served it to him.

Shen Yu moistened his throat, raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Rong Jin kneeling there with low eyebrows, but remembered the events of the evening, and asked, "Do you recognize Xun Shuo?" ”

Rong Jin was caught off guard by the question, although he didn't know how he saw it, but he still said truthfully: "The slave maid has been to the Xun family's medical hall, so she knows it." ”

It was a long time ago, and Dr. Xun couldn't remember it.

Shen Yu didn't speak again, and Rong Jin didn't dare to look up, not knowing if he was satisfied with this answer, and couldn't help but get nervous for a while.

Shen Yu left her dry for a while, drank the water slowly, and said lightly: "Tell Mama that you don't need to serve here, and you will still call Cheng Ying after tonight." ”

Cheng Ying is one of the guards waiting in the courtyard, and he has been by Shen Yu's side for several years, and he is a person he can trust.

Since Shen Yu returned to Beijing, the people who served him close had not used the maid much, but I don't know why he was not close to women, but it was inevitable that this kind of thing would happen tonight.

Fortunately, Rong Jin didn't scream and wipe his tears in pain, otherwise it would be even more impatient.

Rong Jin took the empty cup from his hand and respectfully agreed.

Shen Yu barely moved again after resting, and Rong Jin still sat there with his knees crossed, just unconsciously waiting until the candle on the table burned out and the sky was bright.

On the second day, she showed Granny Su her wrist, which was still red and swollen, and conveyed Shen Yu's meaning by the way.

Granny Su sighed a little helplessly, as if she knew that she was reluctant to come, and finally stopped forcing her, only told her to go back and rest, and asked someone to send medicinal wine to relax and invigorate her muscles.

Rong Jin lived a life of not being discharged from the hospital again, and had nothing to do except eat and sleep all day, until Shang Lu returned home three days later, and he could be regarded as someone who could say a few words.

"What's hurt?" As soon as Shang Lu met, he noticed the injury on her wrist, although it had been recuperating for a few days, the redness and swelling had not completely faded, and it was particularly conspicuous on her fair skin.

Rong Jin poured some medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, slowly rubbed the wound, thought about it, and told the truth about the events of that night.

"That's ......"

Shang Lu wanted to speak and stopped, Rong Jin looked at his reaction, but confirmed the original speculation-

Shen Yu should not be like that for the first time.

It is reasonable for people who have been on the battlefield and waited for them to be vigilant, but Shen Yu's reaction was a little too radical, but the root cause behind this is not something that people like her can peep on.

Rong Jin didn't dare to cross the line, so he didn't ask much knowingly.

She has lived like a world away since she entered the Li Wang's Mansion, and when she saw the willow trees in the courtyard have new leaves, she asked Shang Lu: "Is it almost Qingming?" ”

Shang Lu was looking at the nest of small birds under the eaves, and looked back blankly, as if he hadn't thought about these at all, and he was even more uncertain than her: "It should be, right?" ”

Rong Jin pinched his fingers and counted for a while, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he said to Shang Lu: "Can you ask Granny Su for some paper and ink on my behalf?" My mother believed in Buddhism when she was alive, and at this time in previous years, I would copy some Buddhist scriptures for her......"

In order not to arouse unnecessary suspicion, Rong Jin explained his plan clearly, and Shang Lu agreed without waiting for her to finish.