fire! Eyes full of fire!
Ren Yue was wearing a soaked quilt, still feeling hot all over his body, a suffocating sense of dying, accompanied by the choking ash in his throat, looking around and searching.
Originally, I wanted to call out the gentle name, but the smoke was too heavy, and I couldn't open my mouth at all.
Even every breath is extremely difficult!
This stinky girl, is she in there!
Ren Yue was in a state of anxiety, no less than the blazing fire in front of him!
Outside the door, Changsheng had already come out of the room, together with Sheng Yaoshan, they were actively putting out the fire that was escaping from the kitchen.
Buckets, wooden basins, clothes, brooms...Although there are only the two of them, almost all the things that can be used in the yard are used!
In the kitchen, thick smoke obscured Ren Yue's vision, and the surrounding area was smoky, not to mention looking for it, even opening his eyes was difficult.
"Young Master Ren, Young Master Ren, come out quickly! It's too dangerous inside!" Chang Sheng shouted from outside the kitchen.
"Ren San! Ren San! Be careful, have you found Miss Wen?" Although Sheng Yaoshan was also worried about Ren Yue's safety, he was inexplicably concerned about Gentleness in his heart!
Isn't she just a cook! It happened to affect the hearts of the two sons!
One is desperate and anxious, and the other is inexplicable and obsessed.
soy Mujer! Where are you
Ren Yue groped around in the sea of fire frantically.
Although it can't be identified or confirmed, Ren Yue always feels that tenderness is here!
"There must be nothing! There must be nothing!" Ren Yue secretly prayed in his heart, a strong desire to protect, silently occupying Ren Yue's heart.
Food section! Yes, that smelly girl is a culinary idiot, she must be there!
Suddenly, Ren Yue immediately remembered something, pushed the soaked quilt on his body again, lowered his head and went straight to the shelf in the food area.
At this moment, Wen Rou curled up under the shelf. Already unconscious by the smoke.
A slender figure curled up pitifully there, and Ren Yue's pool-like eyes showed bright brilliance through the confused smoke.
"Miss Wen!" Ren Yue exclaimed in surprise.
A vigorous step rushed up. Without saying a word, he directly put the soaked quilt that he had been wearing all the time on Wen Rou's body, and then hugged Wen Wen who was curled up unconsciously on the ground firmly.
The water-colored dress melted softly into the snow-like clothes, and in the blazing fire, Ren Yueqing's long figure looked even taller and taller!
With unconscious tenderness in his arms, Ren Yue walked across the stove, bypassed the water tank, and bent down from time to time. Covering the raging flames from all directions for tenderness.
Sudden!
"Ah!" A burst of scorching pain came from under his feet, Ren Yue only paused for a moment, and then went straight to the gate again!
There was a messy firelight behind him, Ren Yue's snow-colored clothes seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and his handsome face was calm, distant, and empty. Sorrow is not like ordinary joy, anger, sorrow and fear.
A kind of immortality that transcends ordinary people, seems to have passed through the precipitation of the past and present, faintly disperses from Ren Yue's body.
But at this moment, the tenderness in Ren Yue's arms has also become much sadder at the same time...
"Miss Wen!" Seeing Ren Yue coming out slowly with gentle arms in his arms, Sheng Yaoshan called out. He rushed forward, ready to take over from Ren Yue's arms.
Ren Yue didn't pay attention at all, and kept holding Wen Rou firmly, walking slowly towards Wen Wen's room.
Sheng Yaoshan followed closely behind, with an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart.
Seeing this, Changsheng quickly ran out of the yard. It looks like I went to see a doctor.
Pushing away the gentle room, the small, cramped, simple and even shabby layout and furniture made Ren Yue look sullen.
His deep eyes slanted over Sheng Yaoshan's face, although he didn't say anything, the meaning was already clear: "Sheng Yaoshan, is this the room you asked Sheng Jiaoxue to clean up for Miss Wen?"
Immediately, Sheng Yaoshan's face was hot, and a feeling of anger turned into a tightly clenched fist in his hand.
Ren Yue just glanced at it, and didn't give any further hints.
At this moment, nothing to say or do is as important as the unconscious Miss Wen in front of me!
soy Mujer! who are you? Did you say so many inexplicable and nonsensical things last night? Do I know you? Am I really familiar with you? Why am I so sad when you are hurt and sick? Why do I care so much about everything about you!
Ren Yue gently placed Wenrou on the bed, turned around and looked around for something that could wipe Wenrou's head and face, such as a copper basin, or a towel...
"Hiss!" His feet were on the ground, excruciating pain! Ren Yue only felt that every time he took a step, the pain under his feet would make him tremble.
At the same time, Sheng Yaoshan also anxiously stood aside, looking at the gray stains all over Wen Wen's body, he really thought of fetching water to wipe it off.
Turning his head quickly, he looked around.
Under the dilapidated desk, there was a clean and bright copper basin with a clean white towel on it.
Without saying a word, Sheng Yaoshan went straight to the table, grabbed the copper basin, and went straight to the well in the backyard in a hurry.
When he came back again, the copper basin was filled with cool and clear well water, and the white towel was soaked in the basin by Youyou's wetness.
At this time, Ren Yue was sitting obliquely beside Wen Rou's bed, and was gently wiping the gray stains on his face with his sleeve.
Hearing the sound behind him, he turned his head slightly, but saw Sheng Yaoshan standing aside with a copper basin in both hands.
Ren Yue didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand very naturally, took the towel in the basin, wrung it slightly, and then gently wiped it on his gentle cheek.
"I'm coming!" Sheng Yaoshan snapped.
Ren Yue's slender fingers tightly held the corner of the towel, ignored Sheng Yaoshan, and just gently and slowly wiped his cheeks and forehead that were smudged by the smoke.
Ren Yue's movements were very slow, slow, with an extremely solemn expression, which was still calm, distant, and calm.
It seems that a ritual is going on.
It was as if there was no one else in the room except him and Wen Rou!
Even the water from Shengyao Mountain was used so naturally.
"You!" Seeing Sheng Yaoshan beside him, he gritted his teeth angrily!
This girl is from a family, but she will take credit for it! That's the water I called!
Sheng Yaoshan was shaking with anger as he held the water basin.
Ren Yue threw the used towel into the basin again, glanced sideways at Sheng Yaoshan, and said slowly: "If it won't move, just put it there. I'll clean it up later."
"You!" Sheng Yaoshan felt that his internal organs were about to bleed from anger.
An urge to rush up and grab Ren Yue's collar and tear it apart still jumped into Sheng Yaoshan's heart.
Breathe, take a deep breath.
On the bed, Wen Rou was still in a coma. Sheng Yaoshan tried his best to restrain his impulse, glared at Ren Yue fiercely, swung his sleeves heavily, and ran away without looking back.
Ren Yue didn't lift his eyelids, just sat quietly beside the gentle bed, stretched out his hand and put it gently on her wrist.
Silent, carefully judging.
Fortunately, I just fell into a coma from the smoke, and it's not a serious problem. I'll be fine after a night of sleep.
Ren Yue said silently in his heart.
now. Changsheng brought the doctor he had invited, just rushed to the outside of the courtyard, and happened to bump into Sheng Yaoshan who was going out angrily.
"General Sheng!" Chang Sheng shouted out loudly.
What's the matter, Miss Wen has just been rescued from the fire, shouldn't she take good care of her? Why is General Sheng going out at this time. His complexion is still so bad
Sheng Yaoshan was in a fit of anger, how could he care about whether his face was good-looking or his image was good, he just rushed out.
"General Sheng, the doctor is here, how is Miss Wen?" Longevity Wood held Sheng Yaoshan in a daze, and asked eagerly.
"Hmph. Ren San is guarding inside. Isn't he a doctor himself? Uncle, we don't have to worry about it." Sheng Yaoshan said sourly, and rushed straight away without looking back.
Chitu followed slowly and wisely, Sheng Yaoshan grabbed the rein and jumped over. Drove aimlessly.
"This brother... dare to ask... do you still see the patients in this room?" Where did the poor middle-aged doctor see Sheng Yaoshan so angry? After tentatively and cautiously asking, he didn't dare to say another word.
"This... I'm sorry, doctor, why don't you go back." Changsheng shook his head helplessly.
Just now the situation was so urgent that he actually forgot that Young Master Ren followed Mr. He also knows how to take the pulse and give acupuncture. Now that General Sheng can go out with peace of mind, Miss Wen must be fine. Changsheng thought so.
Sheng Yaoshan drove Chitu aimlessly for quite a while, and Chitu finally stopped outside a remote wine shop in the city.
"Hmph, old man, you still understand me!" Sheng Yaoshan got off his horse, gently stroked Chitu's cheek, and strode straight into the wine shop.
There is sorrow in my heart, and a thousand cups can't relieve my worries!
I found a seat by the window and sat alone. I didn't even ask for side dishes to go with the wine, so I ordered two jars of soju directly!
One of the jars was placed on the table, and the other jar was torn apart casually, and he directly hugged the jar and raised his head, drinking nearly half of the jar without stopping!
The shochu from the Northwest scorched Sheng Yaoshan's mouth, stomach and heart.
A long-suffering boredom was instantly soothed by the intensity of the shochu.
"Young man, you can't drink this wine like this!" The old wine seller walked over slowly and sat aside.
At that time, before dinner time, the restaurant had just opened, and there were no other guests except Sheng Yaoshan.
"Hmph, I'm bored." Sheng Yaoshan raised his wine jar again without raising his eyes, ready to drink it all in one gulp.
When ordinary people come to drink this kind of shochu from the Northwest, they usually only need one pot, and when they drink it, they pour it into a cup, and drink it up with some side dishes, chatting and laughing.
Now, at this time, such a handsome man suddenly barged in and ordered two big jars of wine! It's still such a drinking method, which really makes the owner of the restaurant dumbfounded.