Chapter 151: Give him medicine.
Fu Jisheng took the medicine and came to the room with Rusheng. Rusheng took off his shirt, revealing scars all over his body, and lay on the table.
Although Fu Jisheng was not less injured, it was really shocking to see so many wounds.
Rusheng said: "I still remember when you were a child, you came to the barracks with the general, trained with the soldiers, and always pestered me and asked me to be your sparring partner." β
Fu Jisheng picked up the iceberg snow water and poured it gently on Rusheng's back, and the snow quickly melted into the scars. Rusheng felt a burst of coldness, and the pain was indeed reduced a lot.
Fu Jisheng said: "Of course I remember, you are different from others, you don't care that I am the daughter of a general, and I will never be merciful to my subordinates in training." β
Rusheng smiled and said, "If I hadn't been so strict with your training, how could your basic skills be so solid." After you worshiped Lord Liu Feng as your teacher, didn't Lord Liu Feng also praise you, isn't your basic skills very good?"
Fu Jisheng sprinkled iceberg snow water on the wound while blowing gently.
Rusheng nodded and praised: "Don't say it, this water is really spiritual." β
Fu Jisheng said: "What Lord Xia Fan gave is definitely spiritual." β
Rusheng said: "By the way, don't tell the brocade about my punishment." β
Fu Jisheng nodded and said, "I know." β
Fu Jisheng handed the iceberg snow water to Rusheng and said, "Wipe the wound in front of you yourself." β
Rusheng said: "Oh. β
Fu Jisheng sat aside, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, pondered for a while, and said: "What, have you ever thought about it, if the person in the heart of the brocade fairy is you?"
Rusheng's hand paused, and then continued to pour iceberg snow water on the wound, saying, "This ...... How is that possible......"
Fu Jisheng said seriously: "How is it impossible." Tianxiao met one before, and almost missed love this time because of a misunderstanding. β
Rusheng put the iceberg snow and water on the table, with a little expectation in his eyes, and said, "What is it?"
Fu Jisheng said: "It is said that he is a poor scholar who fell in love with a young lady from a large family. Because the young lady's family did not agree, the poor scholar went to take the test to gain fame. For three years, the two only exchanged letters, but they were determined for life. Three years later, the poor scholar finally won the fame, and in order to surprise the young lady, he secretly went to propose. But this young lady just heard what someone said, someone came to propose marriage, and her father agreed, and immediately packed up her things and fled from the house. Because she had already made a lifelong agreement with the poor scholar, she would not betray him, so she fled. She came to Yangcheng, Luoxian Tower. Tianxiao also came to the human world because of this matter and investigated their affairs. β
Rusheng smiled and said, "This is an oolong." β
Fu Jisheng nodded and continued: "Yes, I went to inquire with Tianxiao, and took the scholar who had already obtained the fame to Luoxian Mansion and picked up the young lady. When they got married, I went with Tianxiao. β
Rusheng lowered his head, looked at the wound casually, and said: "They are originally destined people, and no matter how big the misunderstanding is, it can't be changed." But I'm with the tapestry, alas......"
Fu Jisheng thought to himself: Maybe his thoughts are too naΓ―ve, where in the world are there so many beautiful misunderstandings. I originally wanted to give Rusheng a glimmer of hope, but if this hope is also shattered, it will be even more sad.
Rusheng put the iceberg snow water back on the table, looked up and asked Fu Jisheng, and said, "What's next?"
Fu Jisheng picked up the instant powder, stood up, and made a detour behind Rusheng.
Fu Jisheng said: "This is a fast-growing powder that accelerates wound healing." β
After that, Fu Jisheng gently patted the bottle with his fingers, and the white powder in the small bottle was sprinkled in the scars left by the golden whip, and quickly melted.
The wound in the back, the medicine is almost done, Fu Jisheng handed the instant powder to Rusheng, and Rusheng consciously medicated the wound around him.
Fu Jisheng said again: "Then what should you do next?"
Rusheng said lightly: "What to do, I didn't say it clearly, and she didn't know that I liked her, so that's all." β
Fu Jisheng sighed.
Rusheng said: "Hurry up, the last bottle." β
Fu Jisheng picked up the traceless ointment, gently pulled it out with his index finger, and gently applied it to the wound.
If you are thoughtful. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "I still want to give her the pearl paste." β
Fu Jisheng nodded and said, "Then send it." β
Rusheng lowered his head slightly and said, "If she doesn't want to, does she already hate me?" β
Fu Jisheng said while painting: "No." β
Rusheng sighed and said, "Forget it, so be it." β
Fu Jisheng asked, "Don't you want to know, who that person is?"
Rusheng admits that he really wants to know who the man that makes Brocade occasionally think of is who. What is his character? Is his official rank high? What does he look like? Is he taller and more handsome than himself? However, he is also afraid to know who that person is. Afraid of the existence of that person, because he will appear in the mind of the tapestry, he has already won himself.
Rusheng said: "Who is love, what does it matter to me." β
Fu Jisheng pursed his lips and didn't speak again, just quickly applied traceless cream to each scar.
After all the medicines were served, Fu Jisheng put the three small bottles on the table, and told Rusheng: "I will continue to wipe it tomorrow." β
Rusheng nodded and said, "Tomorrow, I'll ask the golden-clothed fairy here to help me wipe it." β
Fu Jisheng said: "Okay, you are a big man, let me help you rub the medicine and wear it out, my reputation is still gone." β
Rusheng smiled disdainfully and said, "Cut, we belong to the kind of people who sleep in the same bed and treat each other as brothers." Besides, your reputation is gone from the time when the famous, invincible, arrogant and domineering little general followed the back of the ass of a little disciple of the Yuan Hall all day long. β
Fu Jisheng glared, Rusheng avoided her extension, and added, "Oh! That's right! Don't worry, in this heavenly realm, few people have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall." Who dares to talk about the reputation of your little general, who doesn't want to live a good life, don't you? β
Fu Jisheng slapped the table, Rusheng quickly held his waist, and said with a painful expression: "Ah...... My waist ......"
Fu Jisheng was knocked down by Rusheng's superb acting skills, put away the anger just now, looked at it with his neck, and asked, "Ah, can I slap the table and shake your wounds?"
Rusheng shook his head and spoke with difficulty: "Ah...... I need to go to bed and lie down......"
Fu Jisheng stood up, put his arms on Rusheng with both hands, and helped him to the bed and sat down.
Fu Jisheng said: "You look like this, you have injuries before and after, you can only sleep on your side." β
Rusheng really didn't think of this question, sat on the bed and thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll sit for a while, do you still have something?" β
Fu Jisheng was confused and nodded.