In fact, Sheng Yaoshan didn't know that he was bitten by a snake before.
It was only because he was anxious to find four-leaf orchid for Ruan at the beginning that he didn't let Ren Yue know.
The barren mountains and wild forests are densely covered with weeds. Although the movement is slight, it still disturbs the hibernating snake.
That day Sheng Yaoshan only felt a sudden pain in his leg, when he lowered his head to look again, he saw rustling noises coming from the grass, after a slight movement, he returned to calm.
Come on, there are snakes!
Sheng Yaoshan resisted the increasingly obvious pain in his leg, his heroic face still had a calm look, and he was still looking down for Siyelan.
Perhaps, it was a non-venomous snake!
Sheng Yaoshan was lucky.
But the increasingly numb real feeling told him that he was bitten by a snake, and he was still a poisonous snake!
I wanted to check the wound right away, squeeze out the poison immediately, then bandage it with a cloth strip, and then went to see a doctor. Seeing that Ren Yue not far away was looking for Siye Lan so intently, Sheng Yaoshan hesitated again.
If he yelled, Ren Yue would definitely put down the plan in his hand and come to help him, coming and going again and again, and today's search would be in vain.
It was getting dark now, Siyelan still disappeared, Miss Wen was still in a coma, Sheng Yaoshan gritted his teeth, used his internal strength to withstand the upward venom, pretended to be nonchalant, and continued to search with Ren Yue.
Finally, Emperor Tian paid off, not only did they find it, but there were two of them!
Sheng Yaoshan didn't know how he got on the horse relying on perseverance, and how he galloped all the way to Wen's house, but the moment he arrived, a feeling of near death choked his breath.
You can't fall in front of Wen's family, and you can't cause trouble for Wen's family!
Therefore, he left in a hurry and let the red rabbit gallop.
Therefore, due to confusion of consciousness, he fell off the horse and fell into the apricot blossom forest beside the road.
That's all. Ren Yue doesn't know, and Gentle doesn't know even more.
At this moment, Fang Dashi brought the black-bone chicken soup with four leaf orchids in front of Wen Rou.
Ren Yue stepped aside slowly, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and leaned against the wall.
The clear black-bone chicken soup was first carefully cooked by Wen Shouzheng, and then added with Fang Dashi's herbs. The small bowl was full and fed into Gentle's mouth.
Ren Yue frowned slightly.
This black chicken soup is stewed with astragalus, codonopsis and red dates. There was a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine. However, Fang Dashi added four-leaf orchid. this smell...
Feed the chicken soup with a light herbal fragrance into the gentle mouth spoon by spoon.
In the girl's boudoir, which was originally lightly scented, there was a slightly bitter smell of medicine, which slowly penetrated into Ren Yue's heart and lungs. Ren Yue actually felt a little bit of bitterness, wrapped in a little bit of worry.
"Please trouble Mr. Ren. I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up for a while. Mr. You have been busy all day, so let's go back and rest." Seeing that Si Yelan had been subdued by gentleness, Wen Shouzheng noticed Ren Yue in the corner of the room, and hurriedly cupped his hands salute.
"Alright, let Ren Yue say goodbye." Ren Yue bowed briefly, turned around and walked lightly towards the door.
When you reach the threshold. She couldn't help turning her head away, and glanced at the comatose tenderness again.
Although this glance was faint, there was some reluctance in it.
At this glance, the gentle appearance was once again deeply imprinted in Ren Yue's mind, even in his heart.
It's just that Ren Yue doesn't know. A predestined seed has already taken root and germinated in front of this eye, and this sight is like the silent spring rain that moistens things, giving birth to a seedling with tenacious vitality.
Subconsciously helping the door frame, Ren Yue took a deep breath.
At this moment, it was already the beginning of the colorful lights, and Ren Yue had exhausted his physical strength for a day. If it wasn't for the support of a strong spiritual force, he would have collapsed and fainted by this time.
Walking slowly to the door, Yingxue obediently leaned over and bent down slightly so that Ren Yue could easily ride on her back.
"Ren Yue..." Wen Yue heard Ren Yue's voice gradually going away, and then Yingxue's hooves gradually disappeared within Wen Wen's hearing range.
In the boudoir, the gentle fingers slightly bent, and the eyelids slowly opened.
"Rou'er, are you awake?!" Wen Shouzheng, Zhou Shi, Wen Ting, and Fang Dashi were delighted when they saw this.
Fang Dashi's prescription is really effective, but I should thank Mr. Ren even more!
Wen Shou was looking gratefully at the direction of Ren Yueyuan.
"Father, Mother, Brother, Brother Shitou." Gentle tried hard to sit up, Zhou put his hands on her shoulders lightly, shook his head and smiled, signaling to continue lying down.
Wen Ting stretched out his hand, and gently covered the gentle quilt.
After all, the doctor had seen it before, and said that it was necessary to recuperate well, and he also said that after a serious injury, her vitality was greatly lost. When did this girl's body become so weak? Could it be that she was tired of learning to cook all the time!
Wen Shouzheng! You old man!
When Zhou thought of her daughter's pale and weak state when Sheng Yaoshan carried her into the door, a nameless fire surged in her heart.
"Sister, does it still hurt?" Wen Ting sat in front of her with worried eyes.
"I'm worrying everyone, Rou'er doesn't hurt, brother Shitou, does your hand still hurt?" Wen Rou comforted everyone, raised her eyes and cared about Fang Dashi.
At this moment, Fang Dashi's hanging cloth has been removed, but his fingers are still slightly bent.
"Sister Rou'er, what happened today is all my fault. I misunderstood Master and implicated you!" Fang Dashi looked ashamed.
"If you know you made a mistake, let's make up for it. Rou'er, if you want to eat anything, just tell Shitou!" Wen Shouzheng smiled gently. It seemed that the knot between the master and the apprentice had been resolved.
"Father, this is..." Rourou was very surprised. In the morning, Father just told himself that he would keep the stone, and he didn't want to be heard by the stone, which caused this chaos that should not have happened. He has regained his previous look, and even has a closer relationship with Wen Shouzheng. Could there be something hidden in it
Seeing Wen Rou's doubts, Wen Shouzheng said with a smile: "Rou'er, you have to rest, and Dad will talk to you in detail someday."
Fang Dashi grumbled for a long time, and helped in the kitchen for a long time before leaving reluctantly.
At this time, the night was already deep.
Ruan Rou didn't know that Ren Yue didn't eat any rice on this day, and she didn't know that Sheng Yaoshan not only didn't get water and rice, but also almost died of snake venom. Of course, Ren Yue didn't know either.
"My lord, you are back! Xiao Anzi is so anxious! This day, you said that you will never return, and you will not bring a letter." When Ren Yue appeared at Mr. Song Tao's residence with his tired body, Xiao Anzi was looking around the door like a headless chicken!
"It's not a three-year-old child, why worry!" Ren Yue handed Yingxue's reins to Xiao Anzi, straightened his loose clothes, and slowly entered the inner room.
"Ren Yue, how is that girl?" Inside the room, the warm lights were on, and a familiar figure was sitting at the table, slowly turning the pages of a book, not so much reading, but rather waiting for Ren Yue.
"Teacher, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?" Ren Yue stopped and bowed to the figure.
"Go to sleep now. I asked Changsheng to leave you dinner in your room. Xiao Anzi has also prepared the bath soup. You can do it yourself." Mr. Songtao casually flipped through a few pages of the book, and slowly Slowly closed.
"Miss Wen has taken the medicine and is still awake. Chef Wen said that the doctor has come to see her, and that it will be fine for a while." Ren Yue's voice was low, presumably because he was afraid of waking up other people in the room. The low voice and the quiet night reflect each other, and against the illusory white clothes, it gives people a sense of poetic elegance.
"In this way, the old man can rest assured. You and Yaoshan will visit again some other day. If the Wen family needs help, they will definitely help." Mr. Songtao stood tall and stood still for a while, then went back to the house with his hands behind his back to rest up.
"My lord, Xiao Anzi is going to help you warm up the food, you go to take a shower and change clothes first." Seeing the two of them finish talking, Xiao Anzi came up to him.
Ren Yue nodded slightly, and dragged his swaying clothes into the bedroom.
Although Mr. Songtao's residence is not big, it was carefully selected by Ren Yue, with a reasonable layout and everything needed.
Even in the bedroom, there is another place for washing.
Now Ren Yue's black bamboo screen and pine wooden tub are steaming slowly.
Ren Yue's wide white clothes gently swept across the clean threshold, the fine material was as smooth as silk, and when the two wooden doors were about to close, they were pulled out from the crack of the door like flowing clouds, and moved to the screen in an instant rear.
The temperature of the bath soup is just right, there are no unusual flower petals, no clean bath salts, just a faint smell of herbs.
This is Ren Yue's habit. Little Anzi doesn't know where this habit came from, and why he used herbs to take a bath. He just knows that this is Ren Yue's habit. When he started serving Ren Yue, Ren Yue was like this up.
In fact, this medicinal bath was specially formulated by Taoist Tianyuan when he taught Ren Yue to practice swords, and told Ren Yue that using this bath is also a way to regulate qi. If things go on like this, his skill will definitely increase greatly.
The white clothes are from top to bottom, from top to bottom, as if Ren Yue's white clothes have no buttons, no fetters, just so lightly, it slips down to his feet like running water. In the rising mist, it was hard to see clearly, the jade-like figure disappeared in the bathtub accompanied by the sound of gently moving water, and then the cloud-like white clothes were gently thrown down on the screen.
On a quiet night in early spring, occasionally a few drops of spring rain dripped into the soil silently, and everything was germinating.
Ren Yue bathed in the bucket quietly, breathing lightly from time to time, and occasionally there were a few sounds of bathing water.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" After a while, Ren Yue's soothing and calm voice came from behind the screen.
But it was clearly his bedroom, and when he came in, there was no one in the room.
"Young Master Wu Shuang's insight really lives up to his reputation!" The man's voice was hearty, but there was a trace of tiredness hidden.
"When I came in, I already felt your presence. It's just that I'm too tired to talk to you." Ren Yue's lazy voice submerged into the water.
"Waiting for you to take a bath, it's really boring! Every girl is like a family." The man teased, but it was a bit joking.
"Vulgar!" Ren Yue stood up.