Tiansheng 15 years

There is snow on the white ridge, and the Jiujiang Lake is far away.Skeletons turn pink, heroes turn dust.The dynasty has gone since then, leaving no trace for thousands of years.The green strands are dyed with new ideas, and the dawn breaks the coldness of winter.Gold and jade make up pavilions, and Hanbai is heavy.There are singing and dancing on the terrace, still singing the beautiful scenery.

He has also seen mountains and rivers shattered, families and countries disintegrated, and people created thousands of miles when the dynasty changed, only to hear crows, and thousands of miles were deserted.It's not that he has never seen blood or wounds.It's just that the wounds and blood are always from strangers, not from his most important person.

Mr. Qianwei didn't let go, he said: "Just wait a little longer, it will be fine." The doctor put on a new silk singlet for Luo Yang, and then he put down his hand, pushed Liang Feiqin, and said, "You should be careful about the forest. Uncle Master has helped, and you are no exception, go and wipe the face of your guard." Although Luo Yang is still asleep, his body's instincts are still there, and the pain caused by the medicine is faithfully reflected in his body. On his body, he was covered in cold sweat. Although the doctor wiped the sweat on his body during the process of applying the medicine, there was no sweat on his face.That's why he ordered Liang Feiqin to wipe Luo Yang's sweat.

"Oh, okay." Liang Feiqin took the cotton towel that Bo Yan handed him in a daze, but still dutifully knelt down in front of the bed and gently wiped the sweat off Luo Yang's face, and at the same time Brushing some of his black hair that fell to the side of his face behind his ears.

Liang Feiqin asked the doctor, "Can he really wake up tomorrow?"

The doctor replied while packing up the medicine: "Guard Luo's injury is recovering faster than expected, and the recovery is good. If there is no accident, he may be able to sit up early tomorrow morning." When encountering such a patient, as a doctor, it is a real pain. So much peace of mind.

Liang Feiqin's fingertips lightly brushed Luo Yang's resolute chin, resting on his soft lips, and he asked, "If everything is healed, how long will it take?"

The doctor replied: "It's just more than ten days' effort."

Liang Feiqin looked puzzled, and asked the doctor: "Why can it take only two or three days from being unable to get up to being able to sit up, but it takes more than ten days to fully recover from the injury? What's the reason? The young master is puzzled."

"This?" The doctor glanced cautiously at Mr. Qianwei, who was the highest in the room, and was unsure whether to say or not.

Lord Qianwei said: "You just say it." Anyway, it's not a secret that can't be told.

"Yes." The doctor explained the reason in detail while helping Bo Yan throw the blood-stained bandage into the copper basin to burn.

In fact, it is nothing more than four words of physical foundation.The human body is fragile and fragile, and strong and strong.A weak person can kill someone with a single blow of wind and cold, while a strong person can survive even with one breath left and continue to live vigorously.Because of my good health, once I get sick or injured, I can recover quickly, instead of being lingering on the sick bed all the time.

"Is this related to the question I asked?"

"It's related, of course it's related." People with good health can heal quickly after being seriously injured by supplementing with secret methods, and then spend a certain period of time to recuperate and strengthen their bodies, so that they can support the next serious injury for a while .

"Secret method?" Liang Feiqin raised his eyebrows, and said with a meaningful smile: "What secret method can make people recover quickly, why has I never heard of it?"

The doctor hesitated, and said falteringly: "This secret method is generally not shared with outsiders, and it is normal that you don't know about it."

Liang Feiqin's smile deepened, and he said: "Normal, normal, normal you ghost. Tell me, how can this secret method harm people?" Wen Yunjian was unsheathed at his waist, and the sharp blade directly across the doctor's neck.

The doctor said tremblingly: "No, no. Really, it just hurts, but we applied painkillers and sedatives to him, and we will never let him feel a little discomfort during the recuperation period. Absolutely, absolutely. "

"Is it just like that? There's really nothing else wrong." The blade approached a little further, and the sharp blade cut into the skin, causing a blush to glow.

"My lord, no." A cold and wide palm wrapped his fingers on the side of the bed. Perhaps because he was seriously injured in the past two days, he subconsciously felt that he was weak, and the cold and thorough voice was heard in his ears at this moment. Feel inexplicably soft.

"Why are you awake?" Liang Feiqin withdrew the Wenyun sword lying on the doctor's neck, shook off the blood from the blade, put the sword back into its sheath, and placed the Wenyun sword on the edge of the bed.

Luo Yang frowned, and said, "It's time to drink the medicine." Then when he opened his eyes, he saw his young master threatening someone with a sword.

Liang Feiqin glanced at the hourglass and said, "That's true." Yesterday was also at such a time, and Qiu Xiyue brought the decoction from the pharmacy. "Bo Yan, go and see, where is Luo Yang's medicine?"

Bo Yan stepped back holding the copper basin in response, and the doctor also bowed his hands and said goodbye.

"Mr. Qianwei, Shen Lin..." Liang Feiqin's hand covered her after only five words.He looked at his young master in doubt, only feeling dizzy, blinking his eyes constantly, and extremely sleepy.

"Don't talk, sleep with you." Covering his mouth with one hand, the other hand went up to cover his eyes.In an instant, he felt the breath in the palm of his hand gradually calm down. He raised his hand and saw that he was already fast asleep.

Lord Qianwei said: "This medicine is really powerful, it is more powerful than Mixiang." Once it is applied, it can not only heal the wound, but also make the wound less painful and make people fall asleep quickly. One medicine is multi-purpose, it is really powerful. "However, Luo Yang just wanted to say hello to us, is it necessary for you to do this?"

"Yes." Liang Fei, Qin Shun, and Luo Yang's sideburns said righteously, "It's very necessary. It's not like I won't be able to see Shishuzu and Shishu in the future, so it's enough to say hello in the future, why let a wounded patient It's a waste of energy."

Qianwei Jun smiled and said: "Okay, I know you love your guards." He came forward and patted Liang Feiqin on the shoulder, and said: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early after Luo Yang finishes drinking the medicine. Let's go first with you, Senior Uncle Shenlin."

"Yes, Dong Su knows." After speaking, she stood up from the bed.

Seeing him get up, Mr. Qianwei waved his hands and said, "My family members don't need to be polite, you should take good care of Luo Yang. Ben Gang, let's go."

Although Qianweijun said so, Liang Feiqin didn't intend to do this. He still insisted on sending them outside the door before stopping and watching them off instead.

Watching Qianweijun and Lin Bengang walk away, Liang Feiqin turned and went back to the house.

The lights in the room were dim, as if the long past years.He sat down on the twig in front of the bed, propped his chin, and put his eyes on Luo Yang, but the light in the depths of his eyes was not on him.

Songheyan's school taught him the righteousness of the world, loyalty, filial piety and love for children. It taught him a lot, but it didn't teach him how to deal with the person he likes.It seems that what he does, or does not do, is wrong, and no step is good or right.

He's slutty, he turns a blind eye.When he was playing Hundred Flowers, he would hide in the dark without saying a word, as if what he did had nothing to do with him.But when he was in deep danger, he saved him and protected him from any harm.Indifference doesn't seem right.Guan Zhiaizhi is even more wrong.He has been uncertain about Luo Yang's feelings for him since he was a child, and it is still the same now.A cloud of fog, blurred, as if groping forward in the fog.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Liang Feiqin poked his cheek, knowing that he couldn't answer but still asked, it was a kind of self-deception.

"What do you think? Third son, the medicine is here, wake Luo Yang up." Bo Yan came in from outside the house, holding a tray in his hand. On the tray was a white jade bowl filled with steam. dark brown decoction.

Liang Feiqin glanced at the tray in Bo Yan's hand, and said lightly: "Can the medicine you bring be so hot that you can drink it? If not, why do you ask him to get up, wait a little longer, or you will stir the medicine to cool down." .”

"I choose to wait." Bo Yan put the tray on the small table in front of the bed, squatted aside, and stared at the two.

Staring at it, Luo Yang didn't wake up, but Liang Feiqin spoke. He said, "Oh, Bo Yan, I'm thirsty. You go to the tea room and make me a pot of tea."

Bo Yan said, "Isn't there tea on the small stove in the room?"

Liang Feiqin said: "The tea is jasmine. I don't like the kind of tea with a sweet floral fragrance. Go and make me a pot of Biluochun. That tea will refresh me."

"Okay, the third son, remember to feed Luo Yang medicine."

Liang Feiqin waved his hand, signaling him to get out of here and stop talking nonsense.

In the tea room in the courtyard, there are all kinds of tea as they should be, and the tea slaves in charge of the tea room saw Bo Yan coming, and they all came forward to greet him.Bo Yan asked them to get up with a warm smile, and ordered them to make a pot of Biluochun.

Hot water is boiled in the tea room at twelve hours throughout the year. It doesn't take much time to make a pot of tea. After a little work, a pot of fresh hot tea is ready.It is also interesting to accompany the newly made tea tray this year.Bo Yan shook his head in disapproval. He said, "This tea tray is good, but don't forget who is drinking tea now? What is the situation now. Your hearts are good, but it is out of date."

The tea slaves in the tea room rushed forward to ask for advice.

Bo Yan raised his hand to take down the small vase on the tea tray, and said, "You should know who lives here now, and why he lives here. Guard Luo was seriously injured and bedridden. The attacker has not been found yet. What are you doing?" These fancy things are easy to be used by people. You can please the superiors at any time, but if you do this in front of the injured, if they don't see it, you will easily get into trouble."

The tea slaves in the tea room even claimed that they had been taught, and asked Bo Yan what they should do.

Bo Yan said: "Recently, you have to check all the things you enter without getting bored. For utensils and so on, take less flashy things and use more jade and silverware." It is not easy to put poison on the device.

The tea slaves in the tea room repeatedly said yes and promised to do the same.

"So, that's good. Come on, change this tea tray, and a set of tea trays that match this pot." Bo Yan picked up the purple clay pot, and asked them to replace it with a matching tea tray.

"Yes, Guard Bo, wait a moment." The tea slave stepped back, searched around the tea room, and finally found a tea tray that matched the purple clay teapot that Bao Yan was holding.

"Okay, you guys are busy."