When eating dinner, Zhao Yue was still feeding with a bowl. After a few days of practice, Zhao Da's skill in feeding has improved by leaps and bounds. Not only did he know that meat and vegetables should be served in turn, but he would also take the initiative to ask if he wanted soup.
After eating two bowls of rice, Wen Liunian burped in satisfaction, "Thank you."
Zhao Yue wiped his mouth for him, and sat still all day long, but it didn't affect his appetite at all, and he didn't miss a bite.
Wen Liunian stood up, "I'm going to sleep for a while."
Zhao Yue almost wanted to worship him, "Sleep right after eating?" He still ate so much.
"I can't help it." Wen Liunian said, "You don't allow me to ask about business, and I have nothing to do when I'm awake."
"Apart from business, is there nothing else to do?" Zhao Yue grabbed his clothes, "Don't sleep now."
Wen Liunian hurriedly said, "What happened to the zombie?"
Zhao Yue: ...
You really know how to stitch together.
Wen Liunian added, "There are still those corpses."
Zhao Yue said, "It's still the same as before, not much progress."
Wen Liunian said again, "When can I go back?"
Zhao Yue said, "You have repeated this sentence at least twenty times."
Wen Liunian said, "I'm the imperial order—"
"With the imperial salary, I should do things for the people." Zhao Yue answered.
Wen Liunian: ...
Zhao Yue said, "Next time, you can change your rhetoric."
Wen Liunian said, "I will try my best."
Zhao Yue shook his head, "Now the city and the vast mountain are very peaceful, and there is no change in the people of Mujiazhuang. Except for the corpses and the puppet that injured you, everything is as usual."
Wen Liunian frowned, "The calmer it is now, the more turbulent it will be in the future."
"So what?" Zhao Yue said, "Even if your eyes and hands are open to the sky, you can't stop the opponent's desire to make trouble. You can only deduce the opponent's next move based on the clues, and then the soldiers will come to cover you up, so why worry about it day and night? "
"I know that with everyone here, everything will be fine, and I will even do better than me." Wen Liunian said sullenly, "But I still think to some extent, you can't just let me ask you everything. "
Zhao Yue: ...
Wen Liunian looked at him innocently.
Zhao Yue sighed, "Now that the questioning is over and I know, I should feel at ease? Xiao Wu plans to take people to visit Hutougang at night again tomorrow to see if there are any new clues, and then look for the trace of the mourning bird. "
"En." Wen Liunian nodded.
"Guard Zuo has already said that your body is no better than a martial arts practitioner, and you have been poisoned to some extent. If you don't take care of it, you will fall to the root of the disease." Zhao Yue said, "I will take care of anything for you recently, just lie down with peace of mind."
Wen Liunian blinked at him.
Zhao Yue was a little uncomfortable, so he attacked him, "What are you looking at!"
Wen Liunian grinned.
Zhao Yue: ...
Wen Liunian said, "Do you still need to apply medicine today?"
Zhao Yue said, "Of course you have to wipe it."
Wen Liunian walked obediently into the house.
Zhao Yue coldly followed, his ears turning slightly red.
As expected of a handsome and mysterious handsome man.
Wen Liunian sat by the bed and untied his belt, took off half of his coat and inner coat, revealing a piece of white shoulders and chest.
Zhao Yue helped him untie the bandage and looked at it, "It healed very quickly, and it will scab over in a few days."
Wen Liunian said, "Will there be a scar?"
Zhao Yue tapped his head, "A big man is still afraid of leaving scars?"
Wen Liunian said seriously, "I'm afraid there won't be any scars left."
Zhao Yue: ...
Wen Liunian said regretfully, "Otherwise, the injury would have been for nothing."
Zhao Yue really wanted to shake his head, what was the nerd thinking about
Wen Liunian said, "Leave a scar, and you will be rich if others see it in the future."
Zhao Yue's eyes widened, "Are you still planning to let others see?"
Wen Liunian said, "Earlier, there was a pork seller in Yunlan City who had a big scar on his shoulder, and later he got a big tiger tattoo, so he can be as majestic as he wants." If he could get one, it would be pretty good.
Zhao Yue said angrily, "Don't even think about it!"
Wen Liunian: ...
Why is it suddenly so loud.
"Guard Zuo's medical skills are excellent, and he will definitely not leave scars in the future." Zhao Yue helped him change the medicine.
Wen Liunian said, "You can get tattoos without leaving scars—"
"Shut up!" Zhao Yue yelled at him.
Wen Liunian: ...
oh.
Zhao Yue helped him wrap up the bandages. A nerd should be so white and clean, what does he look like with a tiger tattoo on his body.
"Itchy back." Wen Liunian said suddenly.
"Huh?" Zhao Yue was still in a daze, but he didn't react when he heard what he said, so he put his wrist around his shoulder, "Where is it itching?"
The two sat facing each other, and no matter from which angle they looked at this posture, they looked like they were hugging each other—or they were hugging each other originally.
Wen Liunian said, "That's right there."
Zhao Yue scratched him twice before suddenly realizing that this posture seemed wrong, so he froze.
Wen Liunian was dissatisfied with the urging, "It's still itchy."
Zhao Yue was very stiff and moved very slowly.
Wen Liunian was very comfortable, and even put his chin on his shoulder.
Zhao Yue: ...
The breath gently blows the hair, which makes the neck itchy, and the heart is also itchy.
Wen Liunian said, "Still scratching."
The other half of the shirt also slid down the shoulders, revealing the entire white back. Although the waist is fleshy, it is still quite thin and looks soft.
Master Zhao's mouth suddenly felt a little dry, and his head was so flustered that he didn't hear the knock on the door.
Huatang came in with a medicine bowl, followed by Lu Zhui and the dark guard.
"University Wen... ah!" Seeing the two hugging each other in disheveled clothes, Erdang Lu was seriously frightened, so that the tone of the last "ah ah" was very cadenced, as if he was singing an opera.
Zhao Yue calmly pulled the quilt over Wen Liunian.
Master Wen's expression was very innocent, "We were just scratching our backs."
"Good back scratching, good back scratching." The dark guard hurriedly nodded in cooperation. We usually grab our backs in this posture. It's warm to hug each other, and it's very pure to put our chin on other people's shoulders.
Looking at Zhao Yue's eyes about to kill, Lu Zhui felt that he needed to burn incense to change his bad luck.
It's okay to bump into it by myself before, why is it so sad to choose to come with Zuo Hufa this time
Could it be that two people are doing this kind of thing all the time
Thinking of this possibility, Lu Erdao's whole body suddenly felt bad.
Can it work.
"We're here to deliver medicine to your lord." Huatang calmly put down the medicine bowl, her expression remained calm, as if she hadn't seen anything.
It really deserves to be the Zuo Guardian of Chasing Shadow Palace.
Wen Liunian said, "Thank you."
"Then rest well, my lord." Hua Tang said, "Let's go first."
Wen Liunian said, "Don't you want to sit down for a while? The boss bought me a good white tea yesterday."
Then who dares to drink! Everyone waved their hands and retreated, pretending that we didn't drink much tea recently, and then disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Yue: ...
Wen Liunian said, "Did everyone misunderstand something?"
Zhao Yue said, "Don't worry about it."
Wen Liunian said, "Don't you want to explain?"
Zhao Yue asked, "Do you want to explain?"
Wen Liunian scratched his chin, "Actually, it doesn't matter."
Zhao Yueqiang tried to calm down, "Forget it then."
Wen Liunian nodded, "Okay."
Zhao Yue helped him get dressed, "It's still early, read a book before going to bed."
"What about you?" Wen Liunian asked.
Zhao Yue said, "I'll be with you."
"Will you visit Hutougang tomorrow night?" Wen Liunian looked at him.
Zhao Yue said, "Wait until you fall asleep before going, there will be other people to protect you."
Wen Liunian said, "Be careful."
Zhao Yue helped him straighten his hair, "I know."
The candles were flickering in the room, Wen Liunian was sitting at the table, carefully reading a book in his arms.
Zhao Yue leaned against the bed and looked at him, thinking that he was indeed a scholar, his books looked better than ordinary people, his eyes were shining, and he was knowledgeable and literary at a glance.
Mr. Wen concentrated his attention and continued to read the fantasy book in his hand.
Since leaving Yunlan City, it has been a long time since I read the brochures about Palace Master Qin and Mr. Shen... Fortunately, the dark guards brought some over this time.
Really wonderful.
Just can't stop.
In the military camp outside the city, Mu Qingshan was also taking a walk with Monk Yunze to digest his food, and he walked back slowly until late at night.
"How do you walk so fast?" Shang Yunze was puzzled.
Mu Qingshan said, "Hush..."
"Huh?" Shang Yunze was even more puzzled.
"This is a mass grave, hurry up, don't disturb the deceased." Mu Qingshan took his hand and wanted to pass quickly.
Shang Yunze was in a good mood, and held him tightly with his back hand.
The two hadn't taken two steps, but Shang Yunze suddenly stopped.
"Let's go." Mu Qingshan's back felt a little numb.
"Wait." Shang Yunze frowned slightly.
"Why wait?" Mu Qingshan thought he was going to play a prank again, so he said dissatisfied, "Hurry up!"
Shang Yunze gently covered his mouth, "Don't talk."
Seeing that his expression didn't look like he was joking, Mu Qingshan also became nervous.
Shang Yunze calmed down, closed his eyes and listened for a while, but felt that there was no sound at all.
"What's the matter?" Mu Qingshan involuntarily moved closer with the wind blowing all around.
"It's okay, I probably heard it wrong." Shang Yunze picked him up by the waist, and went down the mountain to return to the tent.
"Are you really okay?" Mu Qingshan was still a little worried.
Shang Yunze smiled, "It's really fine."
Mu Qingshan said, "If something happens, don't hide it from me."
Shang Yunze nodded, "Go to sleep."
After Mu Qingshan washed and lay down on the bed, he always felt a little uneasy, and it took a long time before he fell into a drowsy sleep.
Shang Yunze extinguished the tranquilizing incense on the ground, went out and called his disciples and secret guards to protect him, and went to the back mountain by himself.
I always felt that I must have heard it right, just now in the mass grave, there were indeed subtle rustling noises.