I don't know if it's because the arms of the man who claims to be his uncle are too warm and safe, or because of the serious injuries on his body, Weiming fell into a slumber again after struggling to see his face clearly. In a coma-like state, I only vaguely feel that time has passed for a long time, and the injuries on his body are almost gone, only itching, but his legs... There is almost no feeling below the knees.
Weiming opened his eyelids tremblingly, but the scenery that caught his eyes was completely different from any place he hurriedly passed by when he was unconscious.But after sleeping for a long time, he still felt very tired at this time, and he had no strength in his whole body.He faintly heard footsteps of "dengdeng", which made Weiming, who was still in a daze, try to turn his head slowly, but only saw the back of a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old and hurried out.
The black clothes and purple patterns look familiar.
Weiming blinked, and the touch in the palm of his left hand was very familiar... The rib that Indra gave him was not taken away when he lost consciousness.Because the palms were a little stiff, Weiming could only use his free right hand to prop up his body and sit up as much as possible. The hand that was stuck on the quilt... looked like a five or six-year-old child?
Suddenly, Weiming's mind became clearer, and Weiming's originally slow movements suddenly became more flexible. Regardless of his still unconscious legs, he raised the hand that seemed to be not right, but made him lose his mind. The supported body almost fell back on the bed.
This is exactly what Amaru saw when he followed Tan Zhilan into the wooden house.
The five or six-year-old boy was entangled in the quilt, and if it wasn't for his legs that couldn't move, he would almost have made a circle on the bed like a ball.
Seeing Weiming's cute appearance eased Amalu's anxiety a bit, and Gu Zhilan, who was walking in front of him, had already let out a surprised "Ah", and hurried up to reach out to help Weiming was still struggling with the quilt that was entangled with him.
The completely unfamiliar breath was close enough to touch the warning line, Weiming subconsciously wanted to attack with a knife, but at the last moment, because of reason to stop, he just subconsciously avoided Gu Zhilan's outstretched hand, full of He looked at her defensively, his eyes full of rejection.
"Ah..." Gu Zhilan was a little surprised, but he didn't continue to stretch out his hand forcefully, but took it back while smiling softly, looking at Weiming with sincere concern in his eyes, "It's all right now, It's safe here."
"You guys... who are you?" Weiming didn't know whether it was because he was too young or his body was too weak, but Weiming stuttered every word when he spoke, and couldn't connect them at all, "Here, yes, Where?"
Because most of the nobles in Japan admired the culture of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, it didn't surprise Amaru that Weiming spoke Chinese, but he just wanted to hide himself behind the bedpost, and his eyes were full of The child who was on guard but didn't hurt someone with the weapon that he had been holding tightly in his hand smiled softly, with the same concern as Tan Zhilan in his eyes: "Don't you remember Weiming? I am your uncle, Yamazaki Amaro " Seems to feel that Weiming's defense against himself is not as serious as that of Gu Zhilan, so Amaru stepped forward a few steps and sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched Weiming's head, "Here is Wanhua Valley, a very peaceful place...you are already safe."
Weiming could feel the warmth of Amaru's palm, but it was not enough to make him feel better - he believed that this place was a place of peace, because the spiritual power in his body was not restricted, he He could feel the joy of the spirit of vegetation, but he couldn't let go of the sudden disconnection with the courtyard and the sudden change of his appearance as a child.
Even if the two people in front of him are really kind, one of them is still his uncle in this world.
Fortunately, Weiming finally remembered the pain and bloody smell when he regained consciousness for the first time, pursed his lips slightly, avoided Gu Zhilan's concerned gaze, and only stared persistently at Amaru's eyes: "It's you, save me!" me?"
"...I was late." Because of being directly watched by Weiming, Amaru tried his best not to show any negative emotions in his eyes, but he still couldn't help sighing in his heart, "After Weiming How about living with my uncle? The Valley of Thousand Flowers is beautiful, you will definitely like it."
"It's beautiful...?" For some reason, Weiming suddenly remembered that when Indra mentioned the Central Plains Shenzhou, he also described this place as beautiful, and his attention was drawn to it involuntarily.However, Amaro breathed a sigh of relief because of this, and finally couldn't restrain the sigh and sadness in his heart when he saw Weiming's gaze shifted slightly.
"Yes, it's very beautiful. You can go out and have a look when Weiming's injury heals. There are many flowers and big birds..." Amaru is not a very eloquent person. Meimei was at a loss for words after only two sentences, she quickly restrained her emotions, and pressed Weiming's head with a little more force, "No matter what you say, it's better to see it with your own eyes, so Weiming must take good care of his wounds, you know ?"
Even though he said so, Amaro couldn't help but feel sad in his heart—Weiming is still young now, and he doesn't know what the consequences of his injury will be, but... how long can he hide it?
"...Hmm." Weiming shook his head uncomfortably and wanted to shake off the hand that was pressing on his head, but after a little hesitation, he still nodded very slightly.He doesn't deliberately treat himself badly, the current situation is not completely clear, and there is no need to rush to do something for a while, and... Weiming's right hand resting on his knee is quietly clenched a little bit, and he can clearly see the legs and feet It exists, but it doesn't feel the slightest.
It seems that this time, the situation is even worse than before...
Feeling Weiming's resistance, Amaru took the initiative to release the hand that was pressing on his head, and stood up somewhat helplessly.
But at this time, Gu Zhilan suddenly leaned forward and got between Weiming and Amaru, and reached out to hold Weiming's right hand that was resting lightly on his knee. Weiming was so shocked that he restrained his thoughts and raised his eyes to look at her, only to see There was a soft and comfortable smile on her beautiful face, which had already seen her grace for the first time: "I am Gu Zhilan, a little older than you, remember to call me sister - I will take good care of you in the future."
"Take good care..." Weiming smiled wryly when he heard the footsteps and at the same time reached out to hang up the hanging curtain, making the bed look a little brighter, and the next moment Gu Zhilan was really holding the food box Walked in, looked at him with a smile as usual, put the food box on the table and took out a bowl full of soup medicine, "Sister Zhilan, this medicine..." Since he woke up in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, time Almost a whole year has passed, although Weiming has noticed that his second-generation mind will be suppressed to a certain extent when there are people, but he has not resisted the approach of others because of this.
But I don't want this kind of mentality to get... pity from more people?
"It's not good to resist taking medicine." Gu Zhilan pushed the medicine bowl into Weiming's hands without refusal, and sat down on the edge of the bed without much shyness, "Don't worry, I brought you candied fruit, it won't bitter."
"Sister Zhilan clearly knows that I'm not afraid of suffering, but these medicines...have no effect at all." Weiming drank the soup and medicine, handed back the empty bowl, and sighed faintly with downcast eyes, "I There is no need to use these things to deceive yourself.” These medicines are of no use to his legs at all, but they are used to coax children not to give up hope.Weiming, who worked hard to learn massage techniques from Gu Zhilan and tried to use spiritual power to nourish his legs, had already discovered this half a year ago, but he couldn't help but reveal it until this day.
"...Don't talk nonsense, this medicine is good for your body." Gu Zhilan's fingers holding the empty bowl tightened a little bit, and then immediately released them to return to their original shape.She was very sad, but she didn't want Weiming to see it.
"I know." Weiming no longer insisted, lifted the quilt with some difficulty, rubbed and pressed the two legs that were still unconscious from the knees and below, there was not much hindrance to the transmission of spiritual power, which was helpful for him to prevent muscle atrophy Not a small help, but other than that...
"Wei Ming! Look what I brought you..." A youthful voice rang out the door rashly, and then a young man with hair on both sides that was only below his earlobe looked in. "Zhi Lan is here?"
"Dong Jinxi? I didn't see you before today, and now you want to bother Weiming after you're done?" Gu Zhilan was a little unhappy, although she knew that this disciple of the Holy Worker who had been pestering Weiming for some reason didn't care. It's an unnamed friend.
They are both about the same age as me, but they are not as stable as Weiming, just like a five or six-year-old child—sometimes Weiming even coaxes him.
"This time it's really a good thing." Dong Jinxi also knew that there were some problems with the things he had brought out all the time, but he could guarantee that this time he would never use his "brainstorm"!
As he said that, fearing that Gu Zhilan would not believe it, he quickly turned around and ran out again.After a while, he saw a chair with wheels pushed in by him.
It's actually... a wheelchair?
Weiming blinked her eyes, and actually felt a bit of pleasant surprise.
"It looks good. I deliberately went to the seniors to learn from them and kept perfecting them before I dared to take them out." Pushing the wheelchair smoothly into the room, Dong Jinxi touched his nose proudly, and was very happy to find that the future As expected, Ming was attracted by the thing he made.
"Jinxi, can you push that closer?" Weiming, who had been bored in the room for almost a year, stared at the wheelchair, and finally became a little happier, and directly asked for it.
"Of course." Thinking that Weiming wanted to have a closer look at her gift, Dong Jinxi pushed the wheelchair directly to the bed without even thinking about it, so crowded that Gu Zhilan had to stand up and make room for it. .
Who knew that Weiming's next action would scare the two people in the room at the same time - he actually reached out and pressed the armrest, as if trying to stand up with strength, and rushed towards the soft seat of the wheelchair!
Dong Jinxi quickly reached out to hold the wheelchair so that it would not roll due to the force exerted by Weiming, and Gu Zhilan immediately reached out to support Weiming.
After all, she is a martial artist, although she looks weak, she is not powerless, not to mention that Wei Ming is only about six years old now, and her body is also very light.
Gu Zhilan hesitated for a moment after supporting Weiming, and instead of putting him back on the bed, he simply helped him to sit in the wheelchair, but couldn't help but blame: "Such a big The brat wants to be brave, so it’s not a shame to ask for a little help." Although she blamed her, her tone was still gentle.
Seeing Weiming whose experience was almost the same as her own, but who was in a more difficult situation, Gu Zhilan couldn't get angry after all. Looking at the smile on his face and the rare excitement and expectation, in the end it was My heart softened, and I touched his face: "Since Jin Xi sent such a good gift, shall we go out together?"
"Yeah." Weiming lightly touched the smooth wooden handrail, and found a well-hidden mechanism within two clicks. The hidden box was opened, Weiming tried it, and it happened to be able to release the secret he had never left. It's easy to put the ribs in, and it's very convenient to take it out, even without any big movements, "Thank you, I... like this gift very much."
Weiming opened his eyelids tremblingly, but the scenery that caught his eyes was completely different from any place he hurriedly passed by when he was unconscious.But after sleeping for a long time, he still felt very tired at this time, and he had no strength in his whole body.He faintly heard footsteps of "dengdeng", which made Weiming, who was still in a daze, try to turn his head slowly, but only saw the back of a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old and hurried out.
The black clothes and purple patterns look familiar.
Weiming blinked, and the touch in the palm of his left hand was very familiar... The rib that Indra gave him was not taken away when he lost consciousness.Because the palms were a little stiff, Weiming could only use his free right hand to prop up his body and sit up as much as possible. The hand that was stuck on the quilt... looked like a five or six-year-old child?
Suddenly, Weiming's mind became clearer, and Weiming's originally slow movements suddenly became more flexible. Regardless of his still unconscious legs, he raised the hand that seemed to be not right, but made him lose his mind. The supported body almost fell back on the bed.
This is exactly what Amaru saw when he followed Tan Zhilan into the wooden house.
The five or six-year-old boy was entangled in the quilt, and if it wasn't for his legs that couldn't move, he would almost have made a circle on the bed like a ball.
Seeing Weiming's cute appearance eased Amalu's anxiety a bit, and Gu Zhilan, who was walking in front of him, had already let out a surprised "Ah", and hurried up to reach out to help Weiming was still struggling with the quilt that was entangled with him.
The completely unfamiliar breath was close enough to touch the warning line, Weiming subconsciously wanted to attack with a knife, but at the last moment, because of reason to stop, he just subconsciously avoided Gu Zhilan's outstretched hand, full of He looked at her defensively, his eyes full of rejection.
"Ah..." Gu Zhilan was a little surprised, but he didn't continue to stretch out his hand forcefully, but took it back while smiling softly, looking at Weiming with sincere concern in his eyes, "It's all right now, It's safe here."
"You guys... who are you?" Weiming didn't know whether it was because he was too young or his body was too weak, but Weiming stuttered every word when he spoke, and couldn't connect them at all, "Here, yes, Where?"
Because most of the nobles in Japan admired the culture of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, it didn't surprise Amaru that Weiming spoke Chinese, but he just wanted to hide himself behind the bedpost, and his eyes were full of The child who was on guard but didn't hurt someone with the weapon that he had been holding tightly in his hand smiled softly, with the same concern as Tan Zhilan in his eyes: "Don't you remember Weiming? I am your uncle, Yamazaki Amaro " Seems to feel that Weiming's defense against himself is not as serious as that of Gu Zhilan, so Amaru stepped forward a few steps and sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched Weiming's head, "Here is Wanhua Valley, a very peaceful place...you are already safe."
Weiming could feel the warmth of Amaru's palm, but it was not enough to make him feel better - he believed that this place was a place of peace, because the spiritual power in his body was not restricted, he He could feel the joy of the spirit of vegetation, but he couldn't let go of the sudden disconnection with the courtyard and the sudden change of his appearance as a child.
Even if the two people in front of him are really kind, one of them is still his uncle in this world.
Fortunately, Weiming finally remembered the pain and bloody smell when he regained consciousness for the first time, pursed his lips slightly, avoided Gu Zhilan's concerned gaze, and only stared persistently at Amaru's eyes: "It's you, save me!" me?"
"...I was late." Because of being directly watched by Weiming, Amaru tried his best not to show any negative emotions in his eyes, but he still couldn't help sighing in his heart, "After Weiming How about living with my uncle? The Valley of Thousand Flowers is beautiful, you will definitely like it."
"It's beautiful...?" For some reason, Weiming suddenly remembered that when Indra mentioned the Central Plains Shenzhou, he also described this place as beautiful, and his attention was drawn to it involuntarily.However, Amaro breathed a sigh of relief because of this, and finally couldn't restrain the sigh and sadness in his heart when he saw Weiming's gaze shifted slightly.
"Yes, it's very beautiful. You can go out and have a look when Weiming's injury heals. There are many flowers and big birds..." Amaru is not a very eloquent person. Meimei was at a loss for words after only two sentences, she quickly restrained her emotions, and pressed Weiming's head with a little more force, "No matter what you say, it's better to see it with your own eyes, so Weiming must take good care of his wounds, you know ?"
Even though he said so, Amaro couldn't help but feel sad in his heart—Weiming is still young now, and he doesn't know what the consequences of his injury will be, but... how long can he hide it?
"...Hmm." Weiming shook his head uncomfortably and wanted to shake off the hand that was pressing on his head, but after a little hesitation, he still nodded very slightly.He doesn't deliberately treat himself badly, the current situation is not completely clear, and there is no need to rush to do something for a while, and... Weiming's right hand resting on his knee is quietly clenched a little bit, and he can clearly see the legs and feet It exists, but it doesn't feel the slightest.
It seems that this time, the situation is even worse than before...
Feeling Weiming's resistance, Amaru took the initiative to release the hand that was pressing on his head, and stood up somewhat helplessly.
But at this time, Gu Zhilan suddenly leaned forward and got between Weiming and Amaru, and reached out to hold Weiming's right hand that was resting lightly on his knee. Weiming was so shocked that he restrained his thoughts and raised his eyes to look at her, only to see There was a soft and comfortable smile on her beautiful face, which had already seen her grace for the first time: "I am Gu Zhilan, a little older than you, remember to call me sister - I will take good care of you in the future."
"Take good care..." Weiming smiled wryly when he heard the footsteps and at the same time reached out to hang up the hanging curtain, making the bed look a little brighter, and the next moment Gu Zhilan was really holding the food box Walked in, looked at him with a smile as usual, put the food box on the table and took out a bowl full of soup medicine, "Sister Zhilan, this medicine..." Since he woke up in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, time Almost a whole year has passed, although Weiming has noticed that his second-generation mind will be suppressed to a certain extent when there are people, but he has not resisted the approach of others because of this.
But I don't want this kind of mentality to get... pity from more people?
"It's not good to resist taking medicine." Gu Zhilan pushed the medicine bowl into Weiming's hands without refusal, and sat down on the edge of the bed without much shyness, "Don't worry, I brought you candied fruit, it won't bitter."
"Sister Zhilan clearly knows that I'm not afraid of suffering, but these medicines...have no effect at all." Weiming drank the soup and medicine, handed back the empty bowl, and sighed faintly with downcast eyes, "I There is no need to use these things to deceive yourself.” These medicines are of no use to his legs at all, but they are used to coax children not to give up hope.Weiming, who worked hard to learn massage techniques from Gu Zhilan and tried to use spiritual power to nourish his legs, had already discovered this half a year ago, but he couldn't help but reveal it until this day.
"...Don't talk nonsense, this medicine is good for your body." Gu Zhilan's fingers holding the empty bowl tightened a little bit, and then immediately released them to return to their original shape.She was very sad, but she didn't want Weiming to see it.
"I know." Weiming no longer insisted, lifted the quilt with some difficulty, rubbed and pressed the two legs that were still unconscious from the knees and below, there was not much hindrance to the transmission of spiritual power, which was helpful for him to prevent muscle atrophy Not a small help, but other than that...
"Wei Ming! Look what I brought you..." A youthful voice rang out the door rashly, and then a young man with hair on both sides that was only below his earlobe looked in. "Zhi Lan is here?"
"Dong Jinxi? I didn't see you before today, and now you want to bother Weiming after you're done?" Gu Zhilan was a little unhappy, although she knew that this disciple of the Holy Worker who had been pestering Weiming for some reason didn't care. It's an unnamed friend.
They are both about the same age as me, but they are not as stable as Weiming, just like a five or six-year-old child—sometimes Weiming even coaxes him.
"This time it's really a good thing." Dong Jinxi also knew that there were some problems with the things he had brought out all the time, but he could guarantee that this time he would never use his "brainstorm"!
As he said that, fearing that Gu Zhilan would not believe it, he quickly turned around and ran out again.After a while, he saw a chair with wheels pushed in by him.
It's actually... a wheelchair?
Weiming blinked her eyes, and actually felt a bit of pleasant surprise.
"It looks good. I deliberately went to the seniors to learn from them and kept perfecting them before I dared to take them out." Pushing the wheelchair smoothly into the room, Dong Jinxi touched his nose proudly, and was very happy to find that the future As expected, Ming was attracted by the thing he made.
"Jinxi, can you push that closer?" Weiming, who had been bored in the room for almost a year, stared at the wheelchair, and finally became a little happier, and directly asked for it.
"Of course." Thinking that Weiming wanted to have a closer look at her gift, Dong Jinxi pushed the wheelchair directly to the bed without even thinking about it, so crowded that Gu Zhilan had to stand up and make room for it. .
Who knew that Weiming's next action would scare the two people in the room at the same time - he actually reached out and pressed the armrest, as if trying to stand up with strength, and rushed towards the soft seat of the wheelchair!
Dong Jinxi quickly reached out to hold the wheelchair so that it would not roll due to the force exerted by Weiming, and Gu Zhilan immediately reached out to support Weiming.
After all, she is a martial artist, although she looks weak, she is not powerless, not to mention that Wei Ming is only about six years old now, and her body is also very light.
Gu Zhilan hesitated for a moment after supporting Weiming, and instead of putting him back on the bed, he simply helped him to sit in the wheelchair, but couldn't help but blame: "Such a big The brat wants to be brave, so it’s not a shame to ask for a little help." Although she blamed her, her tone was still gentle.
Seeing Weiming whose experience was almost the same as her own, but who was in a more difficult situation, Gu Zhilan couldn't get angry after all. Looking at the smile on his face and the rare excitement and expectation, in the end it was My heart softened, and I touched his face: "Since Jin Xi sent such a good gift, shall we go out together?"
"Yeah." Weiming lightly touched the smooth wooden handrail, and found a well-hidden mechanism within two clicks. The hidden box was opened, Weiming tried it, and it happened to be able to release the secret he had never left. It's easy to put the ribs in, and it's very convenient to take it out, even without any big movements, "Thank you, I... like this gift very much."
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