"Aren't you going home? Why are you lying on the ground alone?"
A cold and caring voice came from behind.
Ye Congwen opened his eyes and took a look. It turned out to be Yu Yueyue, but at this time he couldn't even muster the strength to sit up, so he just lay down and smiled:
"There is nothing I can do. I have run out of strength and can't walk anymore. I will wait for the pigeon sprouts to bring chicken soup."
Is your third uncle okay?"
"It's probably not a big problem, I'm drinking on the boat now.
It's just a competition, why bother working so hard? If you accidentally leave sequelae and become lonely, I'd like to see how you live your life in the future." Yu Yueyue said angrily.
He stretched out his hand to help Ye Congwen up, but at this moment, Ye Congwen's feet were weak and he could not stand firmly while leaning on Yu Yueyue's shoulders. However, Yu Yueyue was afraid of physical contact between the two of them.
As soon as Ye Congwen put his elbow on Yu Yueyue's shoulder, she quickly retracted it as if she was ticklish. With a clang, she fell to the ground again. This was repeated three times. Ye Congwen finally couldn't help complaining:
"Are you here to help me or to torture me so that you can avenge Qingshan Town?
Without bothering you, Miss, I’d better lie down on the grass and let you hold me up twice more. Sooner or later, I’ll be paralyzed by you!”
Yu Yueyue has always been a germaphobe, especially when it comes to strange men!
In the past, if any man dared to put his hand on his shoulder, he would have thrown him to the ground. Otherwise, how could he be called a cold beauty?
Seeing Ye Congwen lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to even use the energy to curse, I felt quite relieved. I don't know why, but seeing Ye Congwen being so unlucky made me extremely happy.
I raised my head and looked around, and saw that there was no sound or anyone around, and the sky was already dark. Even if there were people on the boat looking around, they couldn't see clearly.
For a moment, his childlike innocence was still intact, so he secretly scratched Ye Congwen's armpits a few times with his hands. Ye Congwen was so itchy that he couldn't move, scolded, or begged for mercy, but he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.
She simply closed her eyes and saw the meat on the chopping board, and she had no choice but to leave it to her. It was really hard to believe what a woman said. She promised not to hold grudges, but in the blink of an eye, she bullied a person with no strength.
"What are you cursing in your mouth? Tell it and listen. Maybe I won't scratch you anymore."
Ye Congwen immediately bit his lips and said nothing. A woman's mouth is so deceptive that she can turn her face away faster than turning the page of a book.
"If you don't say anything, you are scolding me in your heart. If you scold me, I will scratch you!"
"You are just scolding me when you say it. If you scold me, I will also scratch you!"
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He turned and scratched Ye Congwen several times. At this time, Ye Congwen was laughing so hard that he could only breathe once in a while, but the muscles in his whole body had become rigid and he really couldn't move.
"Aren't you eloquent? Can you tell me a few wisecracks?
Can you tell the difference between a bed and a boat now?
Are all veiled people ugly?
Are you still willing to degenerate??”
"You also said that you don't bear my grudge. As expected, you can't trust a woman's words. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie."
Ye Congwen sighed with tears in his eyes. He really wanted to fall asleep and just fall asleep.
"Now you know how to compliment me on my beauty! Aren't you going to give me disability allowance? I thought you could be so harsh.
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It's time! Lie down, I'll carry you up, grab my shoulders, don't move around, or I'll throw you into the stinky ditch too!"
Seeing that Ye Congwen was completely convinced, Yu Yueyue was in a good mood, so she carried Ye Congwen on her back and walked up there. It is not a problem for a martial arts practitioner to carry someone on his back.
The main reason is that the pigeon sprouts are not up to par. Yu Yueyue has the strength to become a martial artist just after taking one double-color elixir. Na Nizi has eaten several pairs with him. In addition to nourishing the skin and replenishing blood and qi, it seems that it is worth its weight in martial arts.
Not much has changed.
Even if my strength were strong enough to carry me, I wouldn't have suffered like this today!
A slight fragrance floats into the nose, like orchid or musk, sometimes and sometimes not, which has a hypnotic effect.
"This woman looks thin, but she actually still has some flesh. Lying on her back, it feels like she is lying on a quilt, which makes people drowsy."
Ye Congwen moved his head politely, letting half of his face rest comfortably against the smooth skin. The cold feeling really hit his face. He took a long breath and seemed to have regained some strength.
"If you move again, do you believe I will throw you into the woods?"
Yu Yueyue is such a sensitive person. She feels uncomfortable carrying a man on her back. If it weren't for the fact that Ye Congwen saved her life twice, she wouldn't bother to care about this man's life or death!
Yu Yueyue threatened fiercely, and when she saw that there was no more movement from her back, she thought her threat was effective, so she walked more energetically and continued to climb the stairs.
This paragraph is actually not long, but it is quite tiring for me to carry him all the way. Several times, Yu Yueyue wanted to throw him to the side of the road to rest, but was afraid that Ye Congwen would roll down, regardless of whether he would be injured or not.
Wouldn’t it be even more tiring to carry it on your back if you’re not injured?
Along the way, I gave myself countless reasons to carry away people, and finally before it turned completely dark, I saw pigeon sprouts walking down carrying a bamboo basket.
"Sister Douya, where are you going?"
"Hey, isn't this voice Sister Yueyue? Why have you suddenly gained weight!
Oh, look at me, you are carrying something, I can’t see clearly in the dark."
"Where is Ye Congwen's home? You lead the way, and I will take your brother home."
Yu Yueyue seemed to have used all her strength to say these words and didn't want to speak anymore.
Mudouya took a closer look and saw that it was Yu Yueyue who was carrying Ye Congwen on his back! I wonder what kind of sweet talk this bad guy used to trick Yu Yueyue into letting go of her eldest lady self and carrying a poor boy like him!
"Sister Yueyue, what happened to my brother Congwen? Wasn't he fine just now? Was he injured by your third uncle?"
Mudou Ya screamed loudly, her voice full of resentment, as if she was blaming Uncle Yu.
Yu Yueyue heard the overtone and suddenly realized in her heart, could it be because she suddenly blocked Ye Congwen and forced him to withdraw his strength, causing him to be so weak?
"I'm almost out of energy, please take me to his house quickly."
"It's right in front, you come with me." Mudouya hurriedly stepped on high heels and staggered ahead, looking back from time to time to look at Ye Congwen who was lying on Yu Yueyue's back. He seemed to be so tired that he fell asleep?
Yu Yueyue walked hard, just wanting to send the person home as soon as possible. Naturally, she had no intention to observe the movements of Douya Ya. After five minutes, she finally came to a dark room. Douya Ya opened the door in front and asked Yu Yueyue to open the door.
Put the person on the couch.
Seeing that Yu Yueyue's face was flushed and she was sweating profusely, Mudou Yaya had obviously exhausted all her strength, but as if she was afraid of hurting Ye Congwen, she put it down gently, and her cautious look made her very unhappy.
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Mudouya glanced at Ye Congwen who was sleeping soundly, pretended to reach out to wipe his sweat, and gently twisted his ear. Ye Congwen opened his eyes, looked at Mudouya unhappily and said:
"What are you doing?"
"You slept very soundly. Look how tired the person carrying you is."
Mudouya came close to Ye Congwen's ear and whispered softly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
Ye Congwen glanced at Yu Yueyue, who was panting and sweating profusely. Her pretty snow-white face turned red, and her clothes seemed to be soaked. He quickly ordered Doudouya:
"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Hurry up and get a stool for your sister Yueyue to have a rest."
Yu Yueyue habitually looked around the house. Although it was a bit old, it was clean and comfortable. However, there were not many furnitures and it looked quite simple. Under the illumination of the oil lamp, the bright wooden floor was shiny. She was a hygienic person.
, the look in Ye Congwen's eyes was a little more appreciative.
Ye Congwen saw that Yu Yueyue stood and looked at everything in the room regardless of his own fatigue, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing an appreciative smile, and he couldn't help but wonder:
"What the hell is this woman doing?"
"I didn't expect you, a grown man, to keep your hygiene very clean."
Yu Yueyue nodded appreciatively, took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust on the chair for a long time before sitting down slowly.
I'm looking at this emotionally. I've been drinking elixir chicken soup recently. Naturally, the pigeon sprouts are more attentive when cleaning. If it were in the past, there would be two or two spiders everywhere in the corner of the house.
However, Ye Congwen naturally would not say this to Yu Yueyue. He still expected Douya Ya to stick to his post. It was never wise to find fault.
"Little bean sprouts, quickly bring the chicken soup and vegetables to the table. Let's treat your sister Yueyue to drink the elixir chicken soup."
"What kind of elixir chicken soup is it? Isn't it a treasure? When did the name change again?" The pigeon sprouts agreed while bringing the vegetables and soup to the table.
"From now on, it will be called elixir. If you want to drink the elixir chicken soup, you have to wait until I finish exploring the last eighty-one buildings——"
Ye Congwen glanced at Yu Yueyue, suddenly remembered that there was an outsider here, and quickly closed his mouth.
Yu Yueyue is such a careful and intelligent person. Seeing that Ye Congwen's words actually involve the treasure medicine, no wonder he has repeatedly asked about the five-color treasure medicine before. This guy has already touched the threshold of love and locked the target!
Is it true that the five-color medicine that has not been available for three hundred years is to be dug out from Ye Congwen's hands? If I help from the side, will anyone who sees it also get a share of the pie?
"Have you regained your strength? Do you want me to massage you to clear your meridians?"
Yu Yueyue said with a caring smile, which made Ye Congwen shrink into a ball in fright, and shook his head repeatedly with a pale face.
"Then I'll help Sister Douya serve the dishes." Yu Yueyue guessed that Ye Congwen had been wary just now, so she had to go find out the news from Douya.
After a while, the whole table of dishes was already placed on the table. Ye Congwen asked in surprise:
"What a good day it is today to prepare so many dishes?"
"Hmph! You were there last night and promised to dig up the three-color elixir and go home to celebrate. You also asked me to cook a few more dishes. Now you're pretending to be stupid if you haven't found it yet?"
"Three-color elixir!"
Yu Yueyue looked at the kilogram of snow ginseng in the soup bowl. If it were to be put into the Yu family, it would take at least ten pots of stew. These two brothers and sisters are really rich. They were cut into ten pieces like radishes. If the third uncle saw this,