Die Meng Wencai

"Du Ziqiao, why did you help me?"

Wang Lantian, who returned to the room, was silent for a long while, and finally couldn't help it anymore, he moved to Yi Ren's side and asked.Yi Ren didn't look up at him, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it because you don't live up to it? What if you get shot? Don't say that Ma Wen won't hurt you. Even if he really shoots at you, he won't dare to shoot you to death. This injury can't kill anyone, look at how courageous you are? You can't stand it anymore."

"You think Marvin won't hurt me?"

"What kind of brains are you? Marvin is not stupid. If you really want to hurt you, it's not a child's play. It will scare you at most. But why did you shoot Zhu Yingtai with Ma Wencai's arrow?"

After asking the question, Yiren's brain flashed. This Wang Lantian is actually very smart, but his brain is not used in the right way. He has a grudge against Zhu Yingtai and Ma Wencai. This is to provoke people to fight each other. ?

"Hmph, Ma Wencai, Zhu Yingtai."

"Wang Lantian, are you blaming them all?"

Yiren hadn't been in such a hurry for a long time, put down the book in his hand and stood up, looked at Wang Lantian face to face and said, "Wang Lantian, first of all, you are wrong about this matter, you have to reflect on yourself, then Zhu Yingtai also It doesn't bother you, why do you hold grudges against others so much?"

"Du Ziqiao, don't think that just because you helped me once, you can tell me what to do."

Going out angrily, Yiren sat there and reflected on herself, what's going on recently, she has more and more nosy things, the distracting thoughts in her heart are getting stronger and stronger, her internal strength is facing a bottleneck and may break through at any time, her current state of mind is dangerous Extremely.

Yi Ren, who finally calmed down, made up his mind not to care about Wang Lantian's affairs anymore, but Wang Lantian and Ma Wencai got better unexpectedly, but any love he did to Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai would be counted on Ma Wencai's head In fact, he is really smart and tolerant, the only shortcoming is that he lacks courage.And Ma Wencai was either being used foolishly, or he saw it clearly but didn't care at all. These young people are really worrying.

Since she and Ma Wencai were in a cold war, it was impossible to pay attention to him all the time, but she didn't want to hide in the kitchen with Hanxiao when she was cooking a small stove. She heard that Ma Wencai bullied Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, leaving them without food, but After all, they are young at heart, and they came up with such a naive method to trick people.

"Young master, Mr. Ma and the others are going too far. I heard that Mr. Liang and Mr. Zhu's meals were mixed with rubble?"

"Smiling, right and wrong, no comments are allowed."

"Yes, Hanxiao was wrong."

No matter how Yi Ren didn't get close to Liang Zhu, Han Xiao got close to them unknowingly. After all, Liang Zhu had no airs and was approachable.

"The dumplings stuffed with meat will be cooked later and sent to Mr. Liang and the others."

"Where is the prince...?"

"No need, he has the strength to bully others, so he probably doesn't need to start small."

"Yes, with a smile, let's cook."

Looking at Hanxiao's excited look, she sighed that Wang Lantian's popularity was not good, and even Hanxiao couldn't stand it anymore. She was basically a vegetarian, except for occasionally stealing some eggs, and even Hanxiao had been her girl since she became her girl. Try not to eat meaty meat as much as possible, but in order to take care of Wang Lantian, Hanxiao will cook some meaty meat from time to time, but this time the meat dumplings are destined to miss him.

Turning to the back mountain, the good place she discovered, a few clumps of rhododendrons bloomed here and there, thinking of the Wanqing Garden where she lived at home, she felt a little more cordial.Sitting cross-legged on the rock, she closed her eyes and exercised her kung fu. She was about to break through, and she could control every movement within ten steps. It felt amazing, but at this moment, she said, "Du Ziqiao? What are you doing?"

Liang Shanbo actually found her?What's more, she disturbed her. She was really careless. She was supposed to retreat, but she was negligent for a while. She felt that the back mountain was quiet and it shouldn't matter. As a result, her internal force backfired and she vomited blood, but she tried her best to press back.He left Liang Shanbo without even looking at him. He was really afraid that if he felt uncomfortable, he would slap him to death. When he returned to the dormitory, he vomited the blood on the handkerchief and put it away, lying on the bed alone.

"Du Ziqiao? What's the matter with you? Lying on the bed at this time? And don't you never sleep in bed?"

Hearing Wang Lantian's voice, Yi Ren responded strongly:

"I'm not feeling well, can you ask for leave for me?"

"What's the matter? Why is your face so ugly? Shall I accompany you to the hospital?"

"No, I don't want to talk, you go, just leave me alone."

Yiren has never slept so deeply at this time, floating flickeringly between the sky and the earth, and I don't know how long it has passed, as if she has returned to her home in Lingnan, the courtyard full of azaleas.But why is there no one in this yard?Why is it so bleak and bleak even though it is full of delicate and strong flowers?What is that lump of loess in the depths of the flowers?Why did I look so cautious and flustered, I was about to step forward to take a closer look, when I heard 'Du Ziqiao', why did someone call my brother's name?As soon as I turned around, I felt sucked by a force.

"Du Ziqiao?"

Yi Ren was woken up by Ma Wen. She had never seen such a rude person, so she forced her eyes to open and glance at him.

"It's you! I'm not feeling well and want to be alone."

"Alone? Do you know that you just..."

Seeing that he was about to say something, but turned it back, Yi Ren was uncomfortable and didn't want to ask, when she heard Han Xiao coming over, with a cry in her voice.

"Hanxiao cooked the porridge, son, at least use some before going to bed?"

"Leave it alone, I'm not hungry."

Yi Ren was still fascinated, with no strength in her whole body, and only vaguely heard Ma Wen ordering to heat up the porridge with a smile, and then wait until she wanted to eat. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, she continued to close her eyes and meditate. I was able to continue the dream just now, but found that I was no longer in the dream, and I couldn't help feeling a little regretful in my heart.

When she woke up again, it was already late at night, seeing Wang Lantian was fast asleep, she turned her head and looked at her with a smile on the floor, but she was still lying beside her bed to take care of her, her heart warmed, and she completely forgot about the situation in the previous dream.

"Little... Young Master woke up, there is hot water on the stove, I'll bring it to Young Master."

"My mouth is bitter, get me some salt water to rinse my mouth first."

After rinsing his mouth and cleansing his face again, he drank some water and felt better, then ate some porridge, and checked his body with luck. The injury was really serious, within ten days and half a month, he was fine No, not to mention being diligent.Since I was a child, I have never encountered such a situation as me. This Liang Shanbo, who is obviously good-hearted, has caused her to be injured like this. In the future, she must stay away from him.

"Is it still cold on the ground at this time of year? Why don't you come to bed for a while? I want to practice for a while."

Encountering such a situation suddenly, she inevitably panicked and lay on her side on the silk sash to perform kung fu to heal her injuries, but the more anxious her heart became, the more she couldn't enter the state, so she had to give up this useless effort.He opened his eyes and saw the pitiful girl with a smile curled up at the end of the bed, and suddenly felt relaxed. This injury seemed to be urgent, and there was nothing in this academy that needed martial arts, so what did it matter if she couldn't recover for a while?So I simply asked my master for sick leave, and started a small stove every day, made small tea, and enjoyed myself.