Quick Wear Binding Rescue System

He Zhiqiu did not speak to defend himself. He just pressed his whole body against Mu Ran's back, with his head resting on his shoulder, and did not move anymore.

From a high altitude, it looked like a big bird pretending to be a small bird and hiding itself on another small bird, which was a bit eye-catching. However, except for the two of them and a tiger, no one else saw this eye-catching scene.

Mu Ran was almost unable to breathe due to the sudden pressure from the other party. He was a little annoyed and wanted to curse, but then he thought that the other party was not smart, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and concentrated on directing the big tiger to hurry on.

When they returned to the valley, it was almost dark. After Mu Ran rewarded the big tiger with some of the meat stored by the original owner, he let the big tiger go back.

Only then did he take out the original owner's medicine box, let He Zhiqiu lie on the bed, and he quickly took off his clothes.

He Zhiqiu felt a little shy when he saw the young man taking off his clothes rudely, but he did not stop him.

Mu Ran finally removed all the clothes on the other person and looked at the scars of all sizes covering his body. Some were new, while others looked very old. He knew that he must have suffered a lot on the battlefield to have achieved the title of general at such an age.

He wordlessly applied medicine to the man and bandaged his wound. He then found a clean piece of clothing in his master's room and handed it to the man on the bed.

After all, the size difference between him and the other party is too big, the other party definitely can't wear his clothes. The master's body shape is similar to the other party, so the other party can definitely wear his clothes.

He Zhiqiu looked at the clothes that the boy handed to him and found that they were obviously not his. He was a little angry and said, "These are not your clothes. Whose clothes are these? Who else lives here besides you?"

Listening to the other party's inexplicable questioning, Mu Ran said unhappily: "This is my master's clothes. Can you wear my clothes? If you want it, I can give you my clothes if you think you can wear it. I found clothes for you, and you chose them. My master has gone out to travel a long time ago. Now I am alone. What? Do you have any objections?"

Hearing that this was the other party's master's clothes, He Zhiqiu instantly put aside his inner hostility and said flatteringly: "I don't dislike the master's clothes, I just saw that you are the only one living here, and you must be very lonely. How could I have an objection?"

After hearing the other party's flattering words, Mu Ran put away his temper and said, "You can live in my house for the time being. I will live in Master's house first. Master has been traveling for a long time and has not returned. You can leave here after your injury is healed."

He Zhiqiu was a little unhappy when he heard the other party ask him to leave, but he thought that he and the other party had just met. The two of them didn't even know each other's names, so they said, "My name is He Zhiqiu, may I know your name, my savior?"

Hearing the other party asking his name, Mu Ran said: "No need to mention my surname Mu, my given name is Ran. Saving you is just a piece of cake, you don't have to take it to heart. Just take good care of your wounds." After that, he walked out of the house to collect the herbs that the original owner had hung out to dry.

Seeing Mu Ran walk out, He Zhiqiu wanted to follow him, but as soon as he moved, his wounds were involved, so he lay back down and looked around at where Mu Ran lived. He found that the boy's living environment was really bad, and he wanted to take the boy back and give him the biggest house and the best life.

He had made great military achievements, and the late emperor and the present emperor had bestowed upon him countless gold and silver treasures, as well as several large houses. However, as he was often away fighting, he seldom lived in these houses.

As for the treasures bestowed upon him, since they were rewards from the emperor, there was no way to sell them for military pay, so they were kept. If he took the boy back, these things would be of use.

He was just thinking about how to bring the boy back to his place when the boy came in with a bowl of black medicinal porridge and said, "You have lost a lot of blood, and now you need medicinal supplements. This is the medicinal porridge I made for you, please drink it!" He said with an expression that he was waiting for a good show.

Looking at the black medicinal porridge, He Zhiqiu didn't even blink, he picked up the bowl and drank the porridge in two gulps.

Mu Ran was stunned when he saw the other party's heroic look, but at the same time he admired him a little. He knew how bitter the medicinal porridge was, and he didn't put sugar in it out of mischief. It was because the other party had been making him angry today, and he just didn't want to give him an easy time.

But watching the other person drink the bowl of extremely bitter porridge with such an expressionless face, Mu Ran thought in disbelief: "Did I accidentally put sugar in it, or is this porridge not bitter at all?"

He walked out again, carrying the empty bowl. In the kitchen, he used chopsticks to pick up a little bit of the porridge and tasted it. It was so bitter that he doubted his life: "Does the other party have no taste buds? He drank such bitter porridge in one go. He is simply a monster."

After cleaning up, he didn't care about the other party and went straight into his master's house. The original owner of his master's house had been cleaning, and he was afraid that the master would suddenly come back one day and have no place to live.

Now it was a good opportunity for Mu Ran. He found a quilt and a mattress, made the bed happily and lay down on it. After a tiring day, he fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.

As for He Zhiqiu, he found it a little funny when he saw the boy's expression after he drank the porridge. He guessed that the other party must have gone out to try the porridge. Thinking of the boy's frowning face because of the bitterness, he couldn't help but want to go out and take a peek.

He didn't mean to tease the other person on purpose, it was just that he had been injured too many times over the years and had taken too many medicines, so the boy's medicinal porridge was nothing.

Seeing the boy leaving and never coming back, he knew that the boy would not come back tonight. He kept his eyes open and thought about things.

This time he had received an imperial edict from the current emperor, asking him to return to the capital to report on his work. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by a group of unknown enemies on the way. Because it was an urgent summons, he did not bring many people back to the capital. In order to ensure the lives of his brothers who had been through life and death with him, he led this group of assassins along a different route and finally came here.

Originally, with his skills, the enemies chasing him were no match for him. But before the current emperor asked him to return to the capital to report on his work, he had just fought a battle with the rebels.

In order to save his deputy general Lin Huaihuaifeng, he was hit by a poisonous arrow from the enemy. Before he had recovered, the emperor asked him to return to Beijing to report on his work.

In such a situation, he was chased by an assassin and thought he would die today, but he didn't expect to meet such a strange young man.

The young man riding on a tiger seemed to have descended from the sky. The sunset fell on his body as if it had covered him with a colorful cloak and broke into his world.

Although he had never met the boy before, when he saw his face, he felt like he had seen him somewhere before. So he did not hesitate to use the boy's strength to sit on his back and escape with him.

The powders scattered by the boy effectively helped them stop the enemy's pursuit, and they successfully escaped.

Because of him, the boy became the hunted person, but the boy did not care about it. He took out his own medicine to help him stop the bleeding. Not only that, the boy also invited him home.

When the young man invited him home, he was very excited, but then he thought that the young man could so easily invite a stranger like him home, and wondered if he had invited other people as well.

So he asked the boy in a somewhat inappropriate manner whether he had invited other people home, but to his surprise, although the boy was angry, he still told him that except him, he had never invited anyone else into his home.