Liuyun raised her hands and asked, "Uncle, did you rescue me from the mountain?"
Lin Dazhong shook his head: "No, it was that girl Xiaolan who saved you."
"Xiaolan?"
"Yes, it's her." Lin Dazhong pointed to the little figure busy in the field and said, "Look, it's her."
Liuyun raised her head and looked over.
The little girl in the field is dressed in coarse linen and wearing a bamboo hat, bending over and working in the field.
The back view looks very young.
Liu Yun was very surprised. How could such a small body save him from the vicious beast mouth that never returned to the mountain?
Can you easily escape from a place full of poisonous miasma?
Lin Dazhong smiled knowingly when he saw his surprised expression: "Xiaolan knows some medical skills, and she can detoxify some of the poisons on the mountain."
Liuyun nodded, thoughtfully.
Lin Dazhong suddenly asked: "Young man, who did you say you wanted to inquire about just now?"
Liuyun came back to her senses and immediately asked: "Yes, I want to know if there is a family of Aunt Ying in the village?"
Lin Dazhong nodded: "You are talking about Lin Ying's house, right... the one in front."
Liu Yun glanced at the poor and poor house, thinking that her noble master was so clean-minded that there was no way he could tolerate her staying in such a place.
Ruling out this possibility would inevitably lead to disappointment.
Lin Dazhong then asked him: "Young man, do you want to thank Xiaolan?"
Six rhymes: "?"
Lin Dazhong laughed: "Xiaolan lives in Lin Ying's house. Lin Ying's family is not at home. Only their niece Xiaolan and an injured young master live there."
Liuyun immediately grasped the words in Lin Dazhong's words: The injured young master!
His eyes tightened, the hand holding the sword tightened, he raised his head and asked: "Uncle, what does that young master look like?"
Anyone who has seen their master's world-famous appearance will be attracted to him, admire him, and even be shocked.
What is left in people's minds are deep impressions.
"yes……"
Lin Dazhong thought about it for a while. After he was confused, he remembered a word he heard Hu Zi Niang describe. He clapped his hands and said, "That's right! It's like a dragon king in trouble!"
The Dragon King in trouble!
Liuyun's heart was beating wildly.
It's his master!
definitely is!
Liuyun handed over her hand, cautiously and seriously: "Thank you, uncle!"
Turn around and walk towards that house.
Lin Dazhong was confused. Why was this young man so serious all of a sudden?
…
Liuyun walked to the house and looked around briefly, including pig pens, chicken coops, mud fields...
There was almost a surge of horror in his heart.
If the person inside is really his master, then how seriously injured the master must be!
master……
"Who's out there?"
A cold and gentle voice came from the room, twitching the magic string in Liuyun's heart.
Liuyun's eyes were reddish, her fists were clenched, and her bones were cracking.
He lowered his head, banged his head, and knelt down on one knee: "Liu Yun is late, please forgive me, Master!"
The room was silent for a while before he slowly said, "Come in."
There are no waves or waves, showing elegance and dignity.
But Liuyun could hear some hidden weakness in her master's voice.
Unable to help being anxious, I stood up and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
"Master, Liuyun has finally found you!"
The gentleman in front of me is Qian, with a tall and tall figure, black hair and black hair, and clean white clothes. He is like the bright moon in the sky, and his figure is elegant and out of the dust.
Jun Ziqian walked up to him, sat down on the rattan couch, and asked in a calm voice, "How did you get here?"
Hearing this, Liuyun couldn't help but turn her head to look at her master, cupped her hands, bowed her head and respectfully read the words one by one.
Jun Ziqian's deep eyebrows narrowed, it turned out that Liu Yun was also saved by the little girl.