Chapter 283: Recuperate
"It's by the river. The day before yesterday, when I was washing clothes in the upper reaches of Pingsha Bay, I saw a man floating over......"
From Mei'er's answer, Qin Yan learned about the situation he was in. This is a small county on the boundary of Tianming Mansion, and it is not very far from Cen Guanling, where the bloody battle was fought that day, but it is only a few dozen miles away. Thanks to Mei'er, who happened to be washing clothes by the river at that time, she could have been saved, otherwise she would not know where she would have been washed up, and maybe she would never have had a chance to wake up again.
As for why Mei'er went to the river to wash clothes in the middle of the night, Qin Yan didn't ask much. It can be seen from the layout of the room that Mei'er is not an ordinary woman, Qin Yan doesn't pay attention to her origin, as long as he remembers her life-saving grace.
"That's right!" Mei'er suddenly stood up, walked to the cypress cabinet by the wall, took out a long sword, and handed it to Qin Yan, "At that time, you kept holding this sword in your hand, and you refused to let go, and then I coaxed for a long time before you reluctantly agreed." ”
"Is there such a thing? I don't remember. Qin Yan smiled apologetically, and when he raised his eyes, the shiny sword body was sparkling, and he couldn't see the slightest murderous aura, even if he took the lives of countless people, it would not be stained with a little blood. The girl's wrist trembled slightly, and the Chinese patterns on the sword flashed like autumn water, reflecting Qin Yan's face. It was a young man with a pale face, his eyes were dark, and Yin Tang was black. If you close your eyes, it's almost like a corpse.
It seems that this injury is really the heaviest in my life!
Seeing that his expression revealed a little tiredness, Mei'er put away the sword and said, "This sword is so murderous, but unfortunately it doesn't have a scabbard, and the edge is too obvious to control." ”
The scabbard must have been washed away by the water. But is Ye Shang Qiulu's murderous aura heavy? Qin Yan didn't feel anything about himself. He suddenly remembered another thing given by the Blood Wolf Monk, so he asked, "Miss Mei'er, did you see a mask when you rescued me?" ”
"Mask, no!" Mei'er shook her head suspiciously, "Is that thing important?"
"No, it doesn't matter. "The silver ghost face should have been washed away by the water, that kind of thing is not something that mortals can touch, if it falls to the people, it will make a storm and attract the attention of the spider moth, and then he will be able to fight for a glimmer of life.
As soon as he relaxed, he felt so tired that he could no longer support it, and fell into a deep sleep again.
For the next few days, he was half-asleep. Whenever he woke up, he would see the girl busy before and after, or decocting medicine, or wiping his forehead and cheeks for him. A few times he was awake and was held by the girl to change the bed, at first he felt embarrassed, and did a little struggle, but the body was really weak, and slowly got used to it, and in a trance, he felt that the girl's soft body was also quite comfortable, but it was a little troublesome to toss.
After a few days of getting along with each other, his feelings for Mei'er became more and more familiar and cordial. Probably when he was sick and weak, his heart was particularly easy to be moved, he looked at Mei'er's figure, and in a trance, he felt like his relatives, like a mother, like a sister, in short, it was a soft warmth that he had never had......
After another two days, Mr. Su's medicine worked, Qin Yan's spirit was slightly better, and he was able to stay awake for most of the day.
In the afternoon, the door was suddenly opened, and a ray of sunlight rushed through the crack in the door, shining on the pale face of the young man on the bed, and his face seemed to be translucent. Feeling that the sound of pushing the door today was completely different from Mei'er's gentleness, the young man narrowed his eyes, looked up, and saw a young man striding in, sitting down at the head of his bed with a big grin, dropping the grass stalk on the side of his mouth, and letting out a sigh: "Finally, let the eldest brother catch up! If it is two days late, I am afraid that I will only be able to catch up with your first seven!
Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Qin Yan's heart was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face: "Why are you here?"
"Hey! I heard that you were besieged and seriously injured and dying, and as soon as I received the news, I left the beautiful woman in my arms and rushed over in the starry night......! What kind of expression do you have, you should have tears in your eyes, right?"
Even if I was a little moved, it was all gone! Qin Yan sighed: "How do you know that I am here?"
Lu Li smiled: "Big brother's door is naturally a little wider than those rivers and lakes. Okay, since you're not dead, let's get out quickly, don't let those righteous gentlemen know about the rumors. Would you like to say goodbye to the beauty?"
Qin Yan nodded, Lu Li snapped his fingers, and saw Mei'er walking in cautiously. Her face was a little pale, as if she had been frightened, but at this time, all the strangeness was hidden by her sad and moving eyes. She looked at Qin Yan and muttered, "You, are you leaving?"
"Hmm. I'm going to hurt you if I stay here. Don't worry, I'll come back to you in a while. ”
Qin Yan deliberately ignored those faint eyes, so the farewell sentence was also very brief.
After signaling to Lu Li, several more soldiers wearing standard armor walked in, carried Qin Yan out on a stretcher covered with thick cotton wool, and boarded the big boat by the river. Under Mei'er's lonely gaze, the big boat went east and disappeared on the other side of the canyon.
The cabin is built with an attic with carved beams and paintings, which is beautiful. Qin Yan was lying in the room on the top floor, with nearly ten pots of charcoal fire placed around him, baking the room warm as spring. Lu Li sat on the side, grabbing the candied nuts on the table with one hand and stuffing it into his mouth, and playing with the flowing leaves and autumn dew with the other hand, and said vaguely in his mouth: "What a good sword! This kind of sword should be matched with a peerless man like the eldest brother, although you have good swordsmanship, although you have good swordsmanship, after all, you don't have the heroic and majestic manhood of the eldest brother, and you are still a bit tyrannical!"
Qin Yan smiled: "This sword was given to me by my master. If you really want it, I can give it to you!"
"Sent by the Blood Wolf Monk Boss?" Lu Li's left hand that had just grabbed a handful of melon seeds trembled, laughed dryly, and carefully put away Ye Shangqiulu before saying: "This sword is good, but it's a pity that the killing nature is too heavy, and it has a bit of a collision with my generous and benevolent kingly spirit, so it's better to leave it to your own use!"
With that, he stuffed another handful into his mouth and gobbled it up.