My Abducted Tsundere Husband

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The man frowned and couldn't help pulling his robe off her. He planned to go into the woods and collect some herbs for cold.

Afraid of the beast approaching, the man lit the fire around Zhuo Yan before he got up and left.

It was getting dark, the mountain forest was chaotic, the man picked herbs, came back half an hour later, and saw that the woman was still leaning on the unmoved, and her heart was relieved.

He drank water in a nearby river, boiled the crock pot on the fire, and soon the soup medicine rumblingly boiled, and a strong scent of medicine drifted out.

Wu Yi sat by the fire and looked back at the woman. The firelight crimson her fair-skinned face, her eyes closed tightly, probably uncomfortable, and her brows frowned slightly.

About this time, the woman will stop.

Wu Yi's lips curled up and she smiled slowly.

The surrounding high trees stand, the mountain forests at night, extra quiet, only the sound of firewood burning and soup mumbles, spread far away in silence.

The soup was cooked and allowed to cool, and the man walked to Zhuo Yan and knelt down on one knee to help her feed her medicine.

Probably smelling the bitterness of the soup, the woman closed her lips and shook her head, muttering, "Don't drink, don't drink!"

Seeing the woman look like a coquettish, Wu Yi's heart softened and said softly, "It's good to drink the disease, be obedient, open your mouth!"

Zhuo Yan seemed to have heard Wu Yi's words, and she really opened her mouth and took a sip. Maybe the medicine was too bitter. Zhuo Yan frowned and opened her eyes, staring at Wu Yi in wonder. "Master?"

"Well, your cold is getting worse, drink your medicine!" Wu Yi said softly.

Zhuo Yan saw Wu Yi speak softly for the first time, and immediately intensified her coquettishly, "I want Master to feed!"

Wu Yi's lips bent, "Okay!"

Anyway, pinch Zhuo Yan's nose, and while she opened her mouth, directly fill the bowl of medicine.

Zhuo Yan glared at him, struggling with his legs, and finally drank the medicine, leaning against the tree weakly, scolding Wu Yi inhumanly in his heart.

She was all sick like this, and abused her so rudely.

After taking the medicine, the woman went to sleep again.

Wu Yi touched her forehead and was still very hot. If you want to cool down as soon as possible, this wild herbal medicine is probably not enough. If you use a needle to dissipate heat, it will be more effective.

However, if the needle is applied, the woman's clothes must be undone.

Wu Yi hesitated for a moment, or brought the woman close to the fire and reached out to unlock the woman's clothes.

The man took off his robe and let Zhuo Yan lie on his clothes and apply a needle on her back.

The woman's upper body only wore a lotus-colored bellyband, thin straps tied to a slender waist, exquisite shoulder bones, beautiful curves, fair-skinned skin, and the ink scattered on the shoulders radiated the flames, like a moon.

The beauty is enchanting, if the hibiscus flower blooms deliberately in the dark night.

Wu Yi looked at the nose and nose, and her mouth remained unchanged. She quickly applied the needle to the naked back of the woman.

After a dozen silver needles were pierced, a thin layer of sweat rose on the man's forehead.

Afraid that she would catch a cold, put her clothes on the woman's back, and the man made the fire more prosperous. He turned to look at the peaceful face of the woman in her sleep, and there was a strange tenderness in her heart.

The woman was snoring with poisonous tongues, and often ran into anger, but after a few months with him, the two were like loved ones.

He is used to being lonely, but in fact it feels good to be accompanied.

But he knew that this kind of company was only temporary. After all, she was a princess who would marry a son and live high above him, but he was just a wandering soul, and he would still wander far away.

I do n’t know how this short-term relationship between masters and apprentices was accomplished in previous lives?

The man looked at the burning fire and thought about it. After an hour, he pulled out the silver needles on the woman's back and helped her get dressed.

After touching her forehead, it was not so hot anymore, and the man finally relieved.

Remove the fire, spread the hay and clothes, Wu Yi put Zhuo Yan on it, and meditate by himself to look after the fire.

Until the child passed, the man lay down on the side and slept a little.

In the middle of the night, there was fog in the mountain forest, and it became clearer and colder.

"Cold, so cold!"

Zhuo Yan closed his eyes and murmured vaguely, arching into Wu Yi's arms.

Wu Yi pushed her away and covered her with all her clothes.

But for a moment, the woman snuggled up again, holding his waist tightly, "It's cold!"

Wu Yi touched her forehead, as if there was a sign of reheating, her heart softened and let the woman hold it.

Seeing that she had covered him with a quilt last night, so when she was cold, he was a little bit wronged.

The woman seemed to know that she was answered, so she hugged tighter, and her head kept close to his neck, looking for warmth.

Wenxiang Nuanyu was pregnant. The woman's cheeks were clinging to the man's collarbone. The warm breath sprayed on his neck, giving a strange feeling.

Wu Yi suddenly felt a little confused. She reached out and wanted to push the woman away again, but she had great strength in her sleep, holding tightly, and muttered softly, "Don't leave."

The voice begged softly.

Wu Yi's hand stopped on the woman's arm, and she was weak for a moment.

Chaos, I don't know when I fell asleep.

The next day, the sun rose, and the dense fog in the forest gradually dispersed.

Zhuo Yan raised his head with dizziness and looked around. It took me a while to remember where he was.

Under the tree, Wu Yi was packing her salute, and the fire was still burning, with soup and medicine on it.

Zhuo Yan rubbed his forehead, his voice hoarse, and asked, "Master, am I sick?"

Wu Yi's head didn't return, and her voice was as indifferent as ever. "Yes, I drove the medicine and hurried away. When I entered the city, I rested for a day."

"Oh!" Zhuo Yan answered weakly and lay back again.

After drinking the medicine, the sun had risen, and the two got on the road.

Zhuo Yan looked at his tall horse and turned back, his voice soft, "Master, I'm dizzy and can't ride a horse."

Wu Yi looked at him lightly. Since the illness, the woman seems to have become particularly weak.

"Can't you ride it?" Wu Yi asked.

"Huh!" Zhuo Yan looked at him with eyes.

"Then let's ride together!" The man said.

Zhuo Yan immediately laughed and walked towards Wu Yi's horse, "Master!"

Turning over her horse, Wu Yi also came up, leaning back slightly and keeping a distance from her.

The other immediately took the salute of the two men and walked along the mountain road.

As soon as the horse was bumpy, Zhuo Yan immediately covered her head and frowned, "My head is dizzy!"

The homeopath leaned against Wu Yi's arms.

The man was stiff and looked at the woman with pain in his eyes closed.

The two got close last night because Zhuo Yan was in a coma. At this moment, the sky was clear, and the woman was awake again, and immediately became a little more embarrassed.

Wu Yi took Zhuo Yan's arm to get her up, and said quietly, "Sit down, or go ride your own horse!"

"Oh, sorry, Master!" Zhuo Yan's innocent face sat upright.

The horseshoes in the quiet mountain forest, the birds sing in the distance, the mountains are lush, and there is a quiet color in the mountains.

Zhuo Yan turned his back to Wu Yi's eyes, suddenly raised his hand and stroked his forehead, and suddenly fell down towards the horse.

Wu Yi's face changed slightly, and her response was extremely fast. She stretched her arms and copied the woman in her arms.

Zhuo Yan leaned on his shoulder and groaned with a pretense of pain. "I feel dizzy and sore!"

Wu Yi looked at her with a frown, and said, "Get off your horse and take a break!"

"No need, just let me lean on it like this!" Zhuo Yan said immediately, with a voice, looking up at the man with his eyes widened, "Seeing that I got sick because of Master, Master let the student rely on him. Come on! "

Although Wu Yi's face was pale and expressionless, she did not push her away this time.

Nestled in the man's arms, Zhuo Yan frowned.

It is probably taking care of Zhuo Yan, and the horse is slowly slowing down. The mountain views on both sides are pleasant. Zhuo Yan enjoys the mountain views comfortably and enjoys the cushions behind him. Suddenly, if it is not the illness of the father emperor, it is a worry. Nice trip.

"Master, when we find the blood of the yin and cure the emperor's illness, let's go to the rivers and lakes!" Zhuo Yan smiled lowly.

Wu Yi said quietly, "I will leave, but you can't!"

"Why?" Zhuo Yan looked up at him slightly.

Wu Yi lowered her head, just to see the woman's slender neck and chest white with a shadow of whiteness, and her head hummed suddenly. She lifted her eyes and looked away.

"You are a princess!"

Zhuo Yan said casually, "What happened to the princess, will the princess be free?"

Wu Yi was silent.

Zhuo Yan's head was really groggy. When he saw that he didn't answer, he didn't ask again. He lay in his arms and gradually fell asleep.

In the evening, the two entered a small town, and Wu Yi bought medicine and ordered the inn at the inn to cook.

The next day, he rested at the inn for another day, Zhuo Yan's body improved, and the two continued to hurry.

Three days later, the two entered a town called Milo.

The town is surrounded by mountains on both sides, the scenery is beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful. There are about 100 families living in it. They are self-sufficient and live and work in peace.

"We advance the town, and then look for the people to the blood of Yin!" Wu Yi said.

"Okay!" Zhuo Yan nodded.

Into the town, I saw people on the street around a notice.

Wu Yi and his team led by, Zhuo Yan squeezed into the crowd, and saw a few lines written on it. The main idea was that the Luo Yuanwai's father in the town was seriously ill and was looking for a divine doctor.

Zhuo Yan frowned and asked a woman next to her, "Ma'am, what's wrong with this Luo member's father?"

The woman looked kind and smiled gently, "Is the girl from afar?"

Zhuo Yan nodded, "Yes, working with friends through the treasure land, my friend will have some medical skills, but I don't know what the old lady got sick from?"

The woman said, "Luo Yuan is the richest man in our town, and a good and kind man, but unfortunately, his father suddenly suffered a strange disease last year, and was often crazy and silly. I heard that many doctors were invited from the city and they were not optimistic. "

"Oh, does anyone know what the disease is?"

"Yes, no doctor in the city can see it!"

Zhuo Yan nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Madam!"

"Polite girl!"

Zhuo Yan squeezed out of the crowd and raised an eyebrow at Wu Yi, "Master, now there is a chance for us to stay in the town."

Having said that, Zhuo Yan told Luo Yuan's foreign affairs again.

Wu Yi nodded, "Let's go and see!"

The two asked for directions and walked straight towards Luo Yuan's home.

The comforts of the people here are relatively poor, but all the way through, the blue-brick houses are already rich, but Luo Yuanwai's house is a high-in courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

The red tiles on the high walls are very elegant, with black wooden doors, plaques of golden silk plaques, and Luofu written on them.

The two stone lions guarding the gate show Luo's position in the town.

Zhuo Yan stepped forward and knocked on the door. Soon, a gentleman dressed in a clean dress opened the door and looked out. When he saw a beautiful girl, he asked, "Who is the girl looking for?"

Zhuo Yan said, "I'm from the capital. I went to Wucheng to pass through here. I saw a notice posted by your government saying that someone was sick in the government. It happened that my master would heal the disease, so come and see.

The next person heard that Zhuo Yan was treating the old lady to them, and he was busy opening the door. He looked at Wu Yi behind Zhuo Yan and smiled. master!"

Having said that, they led Zhuo Yan into the hospital, explained to the concierge, and quickly walked to the inner court.

Zhuo Yan waited for less than a cup of tea in the concierge, and saw a man who was wearing a blue outer robe and was slightly fatter in the mid-Lenten came quickly and saw Wu Yi and Zhuo Yan bowed, Luo Hong, I've met two people. I heard that they can treat the illness of my father, but is it true? "

The man is polite, looks good, and is dear to him.

Wu Yi chuckled, "Wait until I see Ling Zun's illness before making a judgment!"

Luo Yuan saw that Wu Yi and Zhuo Yan had good looks and noble temperament, unlike ordinary people, so they let them go into the yard.

The courtyard is divided into three parts. The front yard is where the guest room is used for guests and the people living there, the second one is where the Luo family members live, and the third one is where some females live and the back garden.

After entering the second step, approaching a small courtyard near the east, before entering the interior hall, he smelled a strong medicine.

Watching Xiaoyu outside the bedroom, seeing his master come over, please bow down and please.

Pushing the door in, Zhuo Yan smelled a rotten smell, which seemed to be the kind of smell that people were about to die.

"Both come in!" Luo Yuan said politely.

Lifting the account and entering the inner room, I saw a young man on the bedside, handsome and gentle, and stood up, holding a medicine bowl in his hand, and said to Luo Yuan, "Daddy!"

Zhuo Yan looked at the man like Yu Qingya who turned out to be Luo Yuan's son. It is rare to have such a man in this backcountry.

Luo Yuanwai introduced him, "This gentleman is here to see your grandfather!"

He said to Wu Yi again, "This is a dog, Luo Yan."

"I've seen Lord Luo!" Wu Yi nodded slightly.

Luo Yan was very excited. "Can you really take care of your grandfather's illness?"

Wu Yi said, "I'll look at the condition of the old man first."

"Okay!" Luo Yan hurriedly lifted all the bed tents, giving up the position beside the bed.

Zhuo Yan followed Wu Yi, tilted his head and looked at the bed, and was shocked.

The old man on the bed was tied to the bed with his hands full of white hair, his skin was thin, his face was protruding, his lips were purple, his eyes turned white, and he kept shaking his body, his mouth whimpering.

What is this disease?

Luo Yuan was a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Wu made a joke. My father got crazy, and often hurt or hurt himself. In desperation, he had to trap him in bed."

Wu Yi nodded slightly, sitting on the round stool by the bed, and released one hand of the old man.

As soon as the hand was lowered, the old man immediately waved and struggled, his face became even more fierce, and he stretched out his arms to grab Wu Yi's face.

Wu Yi's pair of peach eyes were not shocked, and he just put a little on the old man's shoulder. The old man immediately calmed down, his mouth didn't even sob, and he opened his eyes slightly, looking at Wu Yi with some confusion.

Luo Yuan's father and son saw that the old lady was hurting, and stepped forward to block, but saw the old man calm down under Wu Yi's men, relieved, and at the same time began to believe in Wu Yi's medical skills, and had more expectations in his heart.

Wu Yi didn't look at the old man, she just took her wrists.

With a full cup of tea, the room was silent and the needle could be heard.

Wu Yi put down the old man's hand, looked at his eyes again, nodded slightly towards Luo Yuan, and got up and went out.

Luo Yuanwai and Luo Yan both followed.

"Sir, please sit down!" Luo Yuan poured tea for Wu Yi, and let him take a seat on the seat with a more polite attitude than a gentleman, with a tense expression on his face.

"Sir, what's wrong with my grandfather?" Luo Yan asked impatiently.

Wu Yi said indifferently, "Did the old man have fallen down before and bumped his head?"

Without waiting for Luo to reply, Luo Min nodded immediately, "Yes! When my mother died a year ago, my grandfather was sad, and suddenly fell to the ground. He woke up like this!"

Luo Yuan also said painfully, "Nei Zi was just gone, I was sad, and I did not care about the funeral. I thought my father would only be sad for a moment. Who knows, the illness is getting worse."

"Sir may rule?" Luo Yan asked quickly.

Wu Yi said, "You can try. There is blood in the old man's brain, which causes him to behave abnormally. I can try acupuncture to dispel the blood in his brain and restore his mind!"

"That's great!" Luo Yuanwai was very excited. "If your husband cures my father's illness, he will be rewarded heavily!"

"You are welcome outside, let's talk about healing!" Wu Yi said in a white robe, Junyan was in a hurry.

"Okay, okay! I will arrange a place for Mr. Wu immediately!" Luo Yuan said.

Luo Ye was more polite to Wu Yi, "Mr. Hu must be tired on the road. I will take Mr. Wu to rest first."

"Tired!"

Luo Yan smiled and looked at Zhuo Yan behind Wu Yi, who seemed to be anxious before, only to see her at this time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and smiled, "Is this girl?"

"This is my apprentice, Yan Yan!" Wu Yi introduced.

"Girl Yan!" Luo Yan gently saluted.

"Mr. Luo!" Yan Yan nodded slightly.

"Two come with me!" Luo Yan and Luo Yuan and the others took Wu Yi to the backyard to rest.