Hou Liang lay on the blanket and screamed non-stop.
Anyone who looks at him now will shed tears of sympathy.
It can be said that he is only in his early forties, which is the time when a man has matured to the most mature level without starting to grow old. And he usually pays great attention to his own image, always being clean and personable.
But after a trip to Hu Di, what happened!
After being on the run for nearly two months, the clothes on my body were already in tatters. The only part that was intact was torn off and made into a kite.
His beard was untrimmed, his hair was messy, and his cheeks were so thin and sunken from not being able to eat or sleep well for days, and his eyes were dull, just like a refugee.
Just as he was about to escape, he was hit by an arrow in the butt.
"Take it easy, it hurts -" Hou Liang shouted as if he was being poked not in the butt but in some unspeakable place. The military doctor who treated him was speechless. He knew it would hurt, so don't scream.
Is it okay to let people misunderstand like this?
Ah Xuan opened the curtain and came in, saying: "Sir, the young master is next door. If you shout louder, I will make the young master angry. I can't save you."
Hou Liang immediately put away his tears: "I'm carried away, I'm carried away!"
But it was too painful not to shout, so he asked casually: "Where is Miss Ming?"
Ah Xuan casually took out a dagger to sharpen his nails: "Of course I'm with the young master! Didn't you see that I avoided him?"
Hou Liang showed a subtle expression.
Ah Xuan glanced at him: "Sir, you are not young anymore, it is better to have a healthier mind."
Hou Liang chuckled, with a very lewd look in his eyes: "You've already avoided me, how can you stay healthy?"
Ah Xuan didn't expect to be blocked by him. He didn't know what to answer for a moment, so he ordered the military doctor: "Looking at his wound like this, he will have to wash it several times before it will heal quickly."
The military doctor agreed happily, took the strong drink and poured it on the wound on his buttocks.
"Ah!" Hou Liang screamed.
Deserve it!
Ah Xuan snorted in his heart and continued to cut his nails.
Yang Shu, who heard the screams next door, frowned and continued to scold: "What did you promise me before going out? If I don't come to pick you up, what will be the consequences? Have you ever thought about it? Just lose your life in vain?"
Mingwei, who was lying on a simple camp bed, replied: "No, if you hadn't come, I would have gone back to the grassland with him."
"..." Yang Shu was blocked by her and said angrily, "You actually want to go back to the grassland with him? What's the point of being that shabby princess?"
Ming looked at him with a smile: "That means you didn't come? I have to save my life anyway, right? Besides, I believe that no matter how difficult it is, you will come to save me, and I will live to see you again no matter what.
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Zhang Yang's anger was extinguished by her words, and all the sparks of anger disappeared in an instant.
However, Mingwei softened his tone: "Are you saying what I think is right?"
Yang Shu hesitated, his face slowly turning red: "Of course I will save you, but you can't..."
"As his princess?"
"right!"
Ming Wei smiled.
"Laugh, you still dare to laugh! I'm telling you..."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence, because Mingwei suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning closer to him.
A kiss that touches the water like a dragonfly.
Yang Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he forgot what he said before...
Until Hou Liang's screams came from next door, breaking the charming atmosphere.
Yang Shu cursed in a low voice: "This damn old man, come back and see if I don't deal with him properly!"
Mingwei lay back, her lips were a little red from being bitten by him, she yawned and said, "I haven't had a good night's sleep in many days, let me sleep for a while first."
"Okay, go to sleep. You can have a good sleep now."
Mingwei closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Yang Shu looked at her peaceful sleeping face for a while, then pulled up the thin blanket and wrapped her up, and walked out of the tent quietly.
…
When Ming Wei woke up, it was completely dark and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
She touched her chest and felt a little better, got up and walked out of the tent.
There was a fire burning outside, and Yang Shu was sitting there with his back to her, wiping his sword.
When he saw her coming out, he came to help her sit down.
"Have you slept enough? Are you hungry? Ah Xuan, bring some porridge!"
Ah Xuan, who was dozing off, quickly woke up, agreed, and went to get the warm porridge.
"Why are you still up so late?" Mingwei asked him while drinking porridge.
"Already slept." Yang Shu touched her hair, "It's not safe yet, we will set off later."
Mingwei raised his head and looked at the stars, only to realize that it was almost the fourth update.
She set up camp at night and slept for almost four hours.
"How about Duofu?"
"Don't worry, her injury has been examined by a military doctor. It's a bit serious, but she will recover as long as she takes good care of herself for a few months."
"Um."
Mingwei hadn't touched rice for several days, and after drinking this bowl of porridge, Mingwei felt her stomach was full.
She put down the bowl and said, "It tastes really good."
How can you be so particular about marching outside? This bowl of porridge is really just a bowl of simple porridge.
Yang Shu's eyes became very gentle: "You have suffered."
Mingwei asked cooperatively: "Then how are you going to compensate me?"
"what would you like?"
"I want you to give it all?"
"As long as you want."
Mingwei said nothing more.
Yang Shu didn't know what he said wrong and was a little confused.
Finally, Mingwei raised her hand and gently touched the top of his head: "Fool."
Yang Shu didn't understand what she meant.
"Don't be too nice to me." she said.
Yang Shu's eyes also became complicated.
After a while, he said with a bit of stubbornness: "I don't know what will happen in the future. You are here now, so there is no need to think about the future."
Mingwei said: "I kind of regret it."
In fact, at that time, she just thought that he was very good and she liked him a little. Since he wanted such a relationship, she would make it happen for him.
Wait until the day when fate breaks up, and then go your separate ways.
I didn't expect him to be so serious and have such deep feelings, but now I feel a little bit stuck.
Thinking like this, he suddenly hugged me hard and said in a fierce tone: "Who dares you to regret it? If you keep talking nonsense, I won't teach you a lesson!"
Mingwei's thoughts were brought back. The embrace in front of her was so real that she couldn't say anything to ruin the atmosphere.
After a moment of silence, she leaned against him and said, "Have I never told you about my master?"
"Um."
"My master is a very powerful person. The fortune master was lost for a long time. It was not until my master regained the master command talisman that he resumed the fortune master inheritance. But the master did not live long.
Master passed away at a young age. It was my master who really made the name of fortune teller known to the world again."
Yang Shu nodded: "So, it is very powerful!"
At the age of twenty, for Xuanshi, many things he learned were not profound enough. Although Yang Shu did not study Xuanjutsu, he had some understanding of it.
"Well, he is very talented and works very hard. He is a very strict person on himself. He always demands the best from himself, whether it is mysticism, martial arts, or moral character."
Yang Shu keenly heard the depression in her words and waited for her to continue.
"He was impeccable no matter what he did his whole life. He was upright and noble, just like curling in the autumn moon." She paused and said, "But he did one thing wrong, which made him regret his whole life." (To be left unfinished.)