Laojun Cave, Kenshin Villa.

Yang Ao jumped into the wall.

In this small courtyard with broken walls, there are four or five old plum trees, all of which are hovering with branches, and they are as vigorous as dragons. And the ground had not been cleared for a long time, and the wild grass was almost knee-long, accompanied by bursts of insects.

With the memory of the past, I bypassed the old plum trees, turned a stone path, and two or three grass huts appeared side by side in front of me, one color was simple and vicissitudes, and was full of thick vines and vines that were verdant and dripping.

It's here. When I was a child, I went on an outing with my parents and passed by here to rest. I don't know now, my sister and Uncle Zhang were not there, but they were in doubt, but they saw a caravan parked in the open space not far away, and two or three mules and horses were snorting and gathering in the shade of a tree.

"Ruoqing! Uncle Zhang!" Yang Ao couldn't wait to push open the hidden door.

The windows on both sides were closed, and before my eyes could get used to the dimness of the room, I felt a strong wind coming from the back of my head!

Almost instinctively, he ducked his head and dodged, and then slammed his backhand at the attacker. I only heard an "ah" cry, followed by the sound of sticks falling to the ground.

"Who!" Yang Ao didn't wait for the other party to withdraw, and rushed forward with his hand, grabbing the man's chest.

Although his divine breath was already very weak, he felt overwhelmed with a little luck, and his body was unstable, so this grasp also used half of his strength, but it had already made the other party lose resistance and shouted repeatedly.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, it's fast, let it go......"

I felt that the person I was grabbing was thin and small, and he didn't have much weight at all, and the voice was surprisingly familiar. Drag it over and take a look, it's none other than the white-bearded old man of the dart game.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you ......?"

"Oh, young owner, I didn't expect it to be you!"

"How did you say that? Didn't you tell you to escort the young lady to wait here? Why didn't you say a word?"

"Oh, what a misunderstanding. Uncle Zhang shook his hands and begged for mercy, and told the story intermittently.

It turned out that Uncle Zhang drove a caravan and took the unconscious Yang Ruoqing out of the city early in the morning.

First, it was still early, and most of the soldiers guarding the city were listless and absent-minded, and they were too lazy to check the passing vehicles and pedestrians; second, Uncle Zhang had prepared some fine silver taels with him, and when there was an investigation, he greeted him with a courteous greeting of "the military master is long and the military master is short", so he did not encounter much trouble along the way.

Although the caravan was weak, it only took half an hour to arrive at Laojun Cave, and along the way, I purchased some supplies, bought two drawers of steamed buns, rice cakes and other breakfasts, and arrived at Jianxin Villa safely.

Before going out, Yang Ao made an appointment with Uncle Zhang, first went to Jianxin Villa for temporary refuge, and then went to other places when he came to meet, and took care of the precautions after entering the villa, and could not open the door when anyone came, unless he heard the knock sound of "one long, two short, repeat three times".

Uncle Zhang kept the key to the villa, and he was familiar with the situation here, but he was helplessly old, always had some ears, and his memory was poor, and the situation was urgent, so he had already panicked in the dart game, and Yang Ao only remembered the first nine points of his orders, but forgot the last few words of the code to knock on the door.

However, it was said that Uncle Zhang entered the villa, closed the door first, and then went to the backyard to find a car, and moved Yang Ruoqing into the inner room to settle down. Fortunately, the girl is petite and does not have much trouble moving. If he were to change to a stupid girl who was five big and three thick and heavy as a rock, it was estimated that the short ten steps of carrying work would kill him.

After the non-stop Zhang Luo, Uncle Zhang took a breath, sat alone in the front room and waited, neither daring to open the window, nor lighting the lamp, and not even daring to boil the pot of hot water, for fear that the chimney of the kitchen stove was smoking and would be seen by others.

After waiting anxiously for a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the courtyard, followed by a knock on the door. Uncle Zhang was about to open the door, but he felt something wrong in his heart, as if he remembered what code the young owner had told him at that time...... But, damn it, damn it, I can't remember that code at all.

What should I do? I can't remember the code, so naturally I can't figure out who is knocking on the door outside, and I can't rashly agree! Uncle Zhang was in a hurry in the house.

Although this Uncle Zhang was only delayed for a moment, in the eyes of the anxious Yang Ao, it was as long as a year, so he went directly over the wall and entered.

Unfortunately, Yang Ao changed his outfit halfway. Not only did he have a wide hat on his head and a black mask on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his clothes also changed from a brocade shirt in the morning to a black one, and he also carried a large package behind him. Therefore, when Uncle Zhang heard someone coming into the courtyard, he hurriedly peeked through the hole in the window paper, and actually recognized Yang Ao as a trespasser.

Yang Ao listened to the other party's intermittent words, secretly said in his heart that it was dangerous, and said a few words of comfort slowly, and hurriedly walked into the inner room.

Although it has not been inhabited for a long time, there are all kinds of beds, furniture, etc., but it has fallen into a layer of dust.

In the dim curtain, lying quietly is my sister, who is still unconscious. Yang Ao took out the white jade bottle from his coat pocket, uncorked it, carefully lifted his sister's head and neck, pinched a trace of his lips slightly, and poured the antidote into her mouth. I saw Yang Ruoqing's willow eyebrows move slightly, her long eyelashes trembled several times, and her originally cold nose also trembled twice...... However, did not wake up immediately.

"Huh?" Yang Ao sweated on his head, "Isn't this medicine right?"

Seeing this, Uncle Zhang on the side was too nervous to speak, and looked at the young owner blankly.

"No?......" Yang Ao lifted the white jade bottle the size of a water chestnut, although there was no text on it, only exotic patterns were engraved, but the smell, mixed with a sweet fragrance similar to citrus and osmanthus, was clearly the antidote to a hundred days of drunkenness.

Just when he was puzzled in a cold sweat, he heard a painful moan, followed by a short wheezing and coughing, and Yang Ruoqing had already covered her chest and woke up!

......

The starry eyes opened slightly, and there was a hazy white in front of him, and then a dazzling light.

The whole body is like being filled with thousands of thin silver needles, and it is like countless insects and ants crawling and biting, stinging, and sour!

The mouth is greasy, some sweet, some bitter, and some spicy, and the throat is dry and hot.

Everything in front of him began to become clearer, but he still couldn't see it really, and he only felt that there were two black figures, one on the left and one on the right.

"Ruoqing!Ruoqing!!"

Why is someone calling me? Where is this? Why?! Is it a bed?!

Yang Ruoqing stood up suddenly, although she was already weak, this instinctive reaction made every cell in her body quickly full of the power of resistance.

"Ruoqing, don't move!" this shout, which seemed to have a commanding tone and full of love, and at the same time he was blocked by a pair of warm hands and pressed back to the pillow.

"You've just unravaged the drug, and you can't exercise vigorously yet. Come, let's help you check the pulse first. ”

It was still that warm hand, lightly clasped on his wrist, which should be checking the pulse.

Crystal tears slipped from the corners of Yang Ruoqing's eyes, although she couldn't see each other clearly, but through the pulsation on her skin, she felt that it was her brother.

You're finally here, brother!