"Uh." Ye Hua was a little scared by A Liang's anxious look, and his body slightly retreated, his face not so good-looking.
Aliang also realized that his emotions were out of control and lowered his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited."
"Nothing." Ye Hua's Adam's apple rolled, pursed his lips and then said, "What do you mean, did I say I want to marry you?"
"Yeah." A Liang nodded without thinking and told Ye Hua lightly: "We are childhood sweethearts and have lived here since we were young. We were all orphans before, and we were all adopted by our masters.
of."
"Then." Ye Hua glanced at his body with a point of view: "Then my body is injured."
"I'm talking about it." When I mentioned this, A Liang's eyes couldn't help but turn red: "Aren't we in the deep mountains? You said that people outside will wear red clothes when they marry their wives and they will wear red clothes. You want to give me a surprise.
I carried me to buy it. Unexpectedly, when I came back, it was raining heavily and the road was too slippery. You fell straight down from the cliff. Fortunately, I went into the mountain to collect herbs and found you. Look, the clothes are still there
What about this.”
As he said that, Aliang leaned forward and pulled a cloth bag from the foot of the bed. He skillfully opened the cloth bag, revealing the red clothes inside.
Ye Hua stroked the two batches of red satin with his only exposed fingertips, and his head was indeed blank. He could not remember anything.
I looked up and saw the concerned expression of the woman in front of me, and felt that all this should not be fiction. The woman in front of me didn’t feel like she could lie.
He couldn't help but tug his lips and smiled apologetically, and his cold eyes finally slowly calmed down:
"Sorry, I really can't remember what happened before."
"It's okay, it's okay." A Liang smiled innocently and revealed two deep dimples: "The master said that you are just temporary, and you may get better soon, and they...
Waiting for you to marry me."
"Oh." Such remarks made Ye Hua a little embarrassed. After all, he had no impression of this girl. He had to laugh twice.
The girl was not in a hurry. She looked at Ye Hua with her big watery eyes for a while, and sniffed it slightly as if she smelled something on her nose, showing a satisfied smile:
"The master's medicine seems to be ready, I'll take it for you." As he said that, before Ye Hua could refuse, he ran out quickly, with a little joy.
The lips that he wanted to open were still unable to close. After Ye Hua watched the little girl walk out, he turned his head lightly out of the window, and the figure of the woman struggling in the sea of fire flashed out of his mind.
I have to say that everything A Liang said just now seemed extremely unfamiliar to him. However, such a figure who was struggling in the sea of fire and could not even see his face made him feel familiar before.
Slowly closing the door between him and Yehua, Aliang's face suddenly turned from gentle to frosty.
The woman was squatting under a big tree and playing with a golden python. She heard the sound of closing the door and snorting coldly.
"Does he not believe you?"
Aliang seemed to have been poked at the pain point, and swallowed and pulled the corner of his clothes without making any noise.
"I told you about his original days." The woman's voice was deep, she patted the python's head, slowly stood up and turned to A Liang, but there was no expression on her face, and it seemed that she was from the stomach.
The abdominal sounds made in it. "Can you do it? Do I need to prescribe a medicine and let him remember what you said in your mind."
"No need." A Liang refused very decisively: "I have confidence in myself."
"I have confidence in you too." The woman wiped her hands and put a bowl of medicine into Aliang's hand: "No matter how you say it is, it is the successor of Meimen. I couldn't help but feel moved when I looked at that little look, let alone a man."
The medicine bowl was very hot, but Aliang still held it tightly with his palm, and a very charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Of course."
After saying that, he didn't look at the woman, holding the medicine bowl, and quickly walked into Yehua's house.
The creaking sound of the door opened pulled Ye Hua back from the memory of that figure.
Aliang put the medicine bowl at Ye Hua's hand and asked jokingly like a couple: "What are you thinking? So sensible? Did you meet a woman who is better than me when you came out of the mountain and threw me there.
On the side."
Seeing that Yehua didn't reply, Aliang quickly coughed lightly, lowered his head in a dull manner, and his voice was choked with a few choking: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you lost your memory, I...I...
..”
"It's nothing, it's not your fault." A Liang's crying was soft and his appearance was very pitiful. Ye Hua couldn't help but want to reach out and pat her shoulder and put her in his arms.
Hearing Ye Hua say this, Aliang stopped crying. He picked up the medicine bowl, bent it a little with a spoon and blew it gently, wishing to leave her breath in every inch.
Indeed, Aliang had a nice smell on his body, like a jasmine flower, and it was not clear if it was far away.
However, the distance between her and Ye Hua was so close. The fragrance lingered on the tip of Ye Hua's nose. Especially when he vomited and sucked, Ye Hua couldn't control himself and softened.
"Come on, take the medicine." A Liang raised his head just right, looked at Ye Hua who was a little stunned, covered his lips with his hands and smiled: "What's wrong with you? Why are you stupid?"
"Oh." Ye Hua realized his abnormality, shook his head calmly, and said politely to Aliang: "Why should I do it myself?"
"You do it yourself?" A Liang looked at his hand with some suggestion and comforted him, "You don't have to be too unaccustomed to it. I didn't know how to do it before you begged me. Today I take the initiative to do it for you.
If you do it once, you will enjoy it.”
As he said that, he lifted the spoon and pressed it to Yehua's mouth.
The medicines handed out all had the faint jasmine fragrance, which made people irresistible. Ye Hua was slightly stunned and took his lips obediently.
At that moment, a smug light flashed quietly in A Liang's eyes.
After a bowl of medicine was quickly drunk, Aliang stood up and said to Yehua, "Then you rest first. I'll send the bowl. When it's time to eat, I'll go and heat up some food for you."
After saying that, he picked up the bowl and walked out.
Ye Hua had been lying here for five or six days because he was so weak that when Aliang said he wanted to get him food, he did not stop him.
When his body was so tired, Ye Hua moved slightly downward, closed his eyes and rested.
The house in summer was already stuffy, and Yehua was wrapped tightly in gauze. In addition, he drank a bowl of steaming medicine. However, for a long time, a layer of fine beads of sweat spilled out on his smooth cheeks.
When Wanyao sent the bowl back, Ye Hua was trying hard to open the window with his hands, but there was no way, he was still a little distance from the window. At least he had to sit up to open the window.
But Yehua was covered in wounds, and it hurts when he moved, let alone sitting up.
So the whole action looks a bit funny.
"You'll agree to me. I'll help you open it, help you open it." A Liang quickly put the tray with rice in his hand on the table in the center of the cottage, then quickly took a few steps forward and slowly pushed Ye Hua
Lying down with your support, and then quickly opened the window.
Seeing that Yehua's face was a little bad, Aliang quickly spoke out and comforted him: "Master's medicine is very effective. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be cured in two or three weeks. There is no way, who will make you fall all over.
Is it hurt?"
Ye Hua pulled the corner of his mouth powerlessly and smiled coldly in his heart. It seemed that he would be a useless person for two or three weeks.
However, he didn't say this, ignored A Liang, turned his head and looked away from the scenery outside.
It was almost dusk, and outside was a large area of red peach forest, with its bright colors and looked very beautiful against the setting sun.
A petal of peach blossoms was swept into the gurgling stream by the evening breeze, but a touch of tranquility was added to the loneliness.
At the same time, in the Prince's Mansion of Dayang, the peach blossoms in the garden were blooming very red, and the sunset made the two figures outside a wooden door very long.
"Miss, Miss. Miss, I beg you, isn't it okay to open the door? Even if you don't eat, at least you have to drink some soup. Will you starve yourself like this?"
Qingge held the tray with one hand and pushed Hua Xuanji's door with the other hand. Qi'er shrunk his little mouth and stretched the corner of Qingge's clothes. His two star-bright eyes were filled with tears, and he wanted to fall off, but
I don't dare to fall down.
"Qingge." Yu Wuxia rushed over after going to Chao before she even took off her court clothes. She patted Qingge's shoulder, frowned and looked at the inner room, and said in a warm voice with concern: "Has she been there since last night?
Now all...
"Yes." Qingge bit her lip and looked at Yu Wuxia unea uneasy, "He didn't even open the door and didn't say anything. Miss, Miss, will something happen?"
"Wow." When Qi'er heard Qingge say this, she couldn't help but tears, and her nose and tears flowed out: "Wow, Sister Qingge, you're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, your mother won't have any trouble, so why don't you?
Something will happen."
"Be good to Qi'er, Qi'er won't cry. Qi'er said that there will be no trouble for her mother. Uncle Wuxia will open the door now. Qi'er should not cry, okay?" Yu Wuxia quickly bent down and picked it up.
Le Qi'er gently passed away the tears from his pink and white face with his hands and handed him to Qingge's arms.
Taking a deep breath, an internal force surged from the bottom of my heart, my palms slowly flipped, my ink-colored hair flying like a thread in the wind, my hands gathered a blue air and pointed it straight at the fan
He stopped them and Hua Xuanji's door and no longer thought about it. He pushed it hard and blew the door into pieces.