The villain boss stole the boss

Chapter 175: Dog Blood Overhead Ancient Times (1)

Green mountains and green waters, tree-lined trails.

"Boss, I heard someone's voice in the woods." The young man said by the window of the carriage.

"Nonsense, why didn't I hear it!" shouted an old man with white beard and hair riding on a horse.

The voice in the forest seemed to deliberately make things difficult for the old man, and it became louder and louder. No one could pretend that it was just tinnitus.

"Stop." A low voice came from the carriage.

The old man turned his horse around: "Shaodong's family, this forest is very dark, and it is said that there are not a few people who see demons during the day."

"Interesting, I have grown up so big, I have never seen what a monster looks like." The carriage door was opened, revealing the face of a young man with deep features, two thick black sword eyebrows pressing on the narrow and slanted eyes, the corners of the mouth Slightly provocative, with a hint of sarcasm.

"It is said that after Song Dingbo in Nanyang caught ghosts, the ghosts turned into sheep, and he sold the sheep for another fifteen thousand coins. If there really was a monster, I would definitely be able to sell it for fifteen thousand coins."

In the business of the thirteen frontier states, the Lu family recognized it as the second, and no one dared to recognize it as the first.

Legend has it that when the young master of the Lu family grasped Zhou, he grasped the abacus with his left hand and gold ingots with his right. His family forced him to choose only one, but he firmly grasped both and refused to let go.

The old man was overjoyed, he only thought that Tao Zhugong was reincarnated as a talented person from heaven, so he took him with him and raised him up.Before young master Lu could write, he already knew how to plan with both hands.

Now is the year of the weak crown, and it was the first time that he brought his buddies out alone to handle the goods. When he was about to leave, the old man told him to listen to the old buddies. Whether it was business or road taboos, they all had rich experience.

Lu Yunfeng was young and full of vigor, once he stepped out of the house, the sea was wide enough for fish to leap, the sky was high for birds to fly, how could he be restrained.

The old man told him not to meddle in his own business, so he decided to go and have a look.

Following the sound, after a while, I saw a person in the gully washed out by the flowing water in the mountain, with a thin body, lying in the water dying, with only one breath left.

Lu Yunfeng stepped forward and turned his body, only to see that the man's body was covered with mud, but he couldn't tell what he looked like.

"Bring a handkerchief and wipe his face." With a look of disgust on his face, Lu Yunfeng let go of the man, and impatiently went to the stream to wash his hands.

After the servants washed the man's face, Lu Yunfeng went over. The man's hair was still stained with mud, but it made his face as moist as white jade. His eyes were closed tightly, his cheeks were bloodless, and his lips were covered with dirt. He was black and purple from the cold, and his breath was weak.

"Take it back." Lu Yunfeng ordered.

The old man persuaded: "Young master, I met such an unknown person in the wilderness, who knows whether he is good or bad, be careful..."

With his fingertips, Lu Yunfeng picked up the filthy undershirt that barely covered his body: "Uncle Zhao, I believe that a person wearing Rongjinzhuang's underwear will never lie down in this cold winter just to trouble me. In the water."

The young master insisted on taking the man away, and the old man tried to persuade him several times, but seeing that it was useless, he had no choice but to give up.

There was warmth in the carriage, and the lips of the young man leaning against the wall gradually turned pink, and he opened his mouth slightly: "...water..."

Lu Yunfeng poured a cup of tea and poured it against his lips. The young man drank it all in one gulp, opened his eyes after a while, and slapped Lu Yunfeng in a daze: "You are..."

"I saved you, who are you?" Lu Yunfeng casually threw the Ru kiln white porcelain cup on the table, he didn't want to use the cup that was given to such a dirty person.

The teenager murmured and repeated: "Who am I?"

"...Who am I?" Suddenly panic appeared in the boy's eyes, "Why don't I remember who I am?"

He hugged his head, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his whole body was trembling, and his expression was extremely painful.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it." Lu Yunfeng said lightly.

The boy was still holding his head tightly and didn't speak. Lu Yunfeng wanted to talk to him about something else, but he didn't expect the boy to collapse on the Persian carpet in the carriage so silently. Heartbeat, beating much faster than ordinary people, Lu Yunfeng lifted the curtains.

"Uncle Zhao, please come and have a look."

Uncle Zhao entered the carriage, stretched out his hand, frowned and shook his head.

Lu Yunfeng was shocked when he saw this: "Is he going to die?"

"I can only treat trauma. I don't understand this kind of soul-loss disease." Uncle Zhao was very honest.

Lu Yunfeng: "..."

"However, we will be in Yunzhou. There is a Cheng's Medical Clinic in the city. The doctors there should know how to do it."

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After entering the city, the guys were looking for a shop to start a business, and Lu Yunfeng directly parked the carriage at the gate of Cheng's Medical Center.

"Come here! Take the patient down for me." Lu Yunfeng called out to the door honestly and bluntly.

Two chubby boys came out of the hospital, and they were asked to help the boy up, and they were exhausted.

Lu Yunfeng had no choice but to carry the man down himself. He strode across the threshold, and there was a young man about his age sitting upright on the grand teacher's chair in the hall, holding a book in his hand, staring at it with his eyes. He raised his eyes to see what Lu Yunfeng meant.

"Hey, where's the doctor?" Lu Yunfeng yelled at him.

The young man slowly turned a page of the book without looking up.

"Hello!" Lu Yunfeng put the boy on the chair, "I'm talking to you."

Only then did the young man raise his head with a smile: "I only thought it was a wild dog barking outside, but I didn't expect it to be a person."

"You!" Lu Yunfeng was so angry that he was about to lift the table on the spot, and he couldn't hold back his face when he did not lift it. He sneered: "It seems that this medical clinic of yours only collects money from black hearts, otherwise how can you afford it?" Rosewood table."

"Three cities and fifteen counties in a radius of one hundred miles, everyone recognizes my signboard, so why bother to take black-hearted money." The young man raised his head proudly.

"With your attitude, would it be fun for someone to come to your door? Why ignore me when I call you?"

"This is Cheng's Medical Center. Where did Doctor Wei come from?" The young man sneered, "If you want to find a doctor surnamed Wei, go to the west of the city."

Then he lowered his head again.

"Since your doctor is not here, then I have to find someone else to see the loss of soul." After speaking, Lu Yunfeng was about to lift the boy up.

Hearing the words "soul-lost disease", the young man raised his hand to clasp the young man's wrist, felt his pulse carefully, and then switched to the other hand, before putting it down for a long time: "My heart's blood rushes against my head, my mind and soul are separated, um... it should be I was pissed off by you."

A cauldron flew out of nowhere and landed on his head, and Lu Yunfeng wanted to quarrel again, but was stopped by the young man: "I'm very busy, so I don't have time to chat with you. If you want to get medical treatment, go and pay the consultation fee first. If you want to chat, you can also To pay."

A little boy who just greeted the guests appeared beside Lu Yunfeng with a smile: "Young master, please."

Seeing such a cute child, Lu Yunfeng couldn't do anything, he snorted coldly, followed the child to pay the money, and found a price list on the table, the terms and conditions were clearly written:

Consultation fee, medicine fee, operation fee...

The last line of the penultimate page:

Quarrel: 100 taels for half an hour.

Fighting: the guest admits defeat at 1000 taels, if the guest dies in the hospital, it will be free.

If you want to start the funeral, please pay a deposit of 50 taels first, which will be used to deduct the damage to the house furnishings and purchase the coffin. If you need to specify the funeral, please turn to the next page.

Lu Yunfeng turned down, and there were various shapes of coffins drawn on the back, and the species and thickness of the wood were indicated.

There is also whether to invite monks or Taoist priests for the ritual...

There are at least four crying spirits who fill the scene, and the prices are divided into ordinary men, young women, and young and beautiful women (with portraits).

Lu Yunfeng blurted out: "Your red sandalwood table, did you earn money from these?"

There is no doctor who doesn't think about how to see a doctor, thinking about these crooked ways.

"Isn't this because of people like you? Rather than wasting time messing around with you, it's better to earn a little bit." The young man's lazy voice came.

After paying the money, Lu Yunfeng went over and saw that the young man had put the boy on a bed covered with a white cloth, sometimes raised his hand to press the Baihui acupoint, and sometimes rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

"Can you cure it?" Lu Yunfeng asked.

The young man pondered for a while: "It's no problem to wake him up today, but whether he can restore his memory depends on the situation. After all, he was angry at you, so he recovered so quickly, wouldn't it be very embarrassing to you. "

Lu Yunfeng has always been the only one who is angry with others, and no one has ever dared to talk to him like that.

"What's your name!" Lu Yunfeng said with a cold face.

"Why, use it as a curse? Do you want the horoscope for your birthday? Only 100 taels of silver." The young man smiled.

At this time, a simple-looking man strode in from outside and shouted: "Cheng Lixue, my family just killed a pig, and my mother asked me to give you a piece of meat... Eh? What's wrong with you? Do you have a toothache?"

Cheng Lixue smiled: "No, my heart hurts. Thank you Aunt Cai for helping me."

"Oh...are you seeing a doctor? Then don't bother me," the honest young man gave Lu Yunfeng a thumbs-up, "We, Dr. Cheng, have nothing to say about the treatment. It's all because of him that my dad came back with his life. .”

"Did your family sell the house to afford the consultation fee?" Lu Yunfeng recalled the thick price list.

The honest young man shook his head: "He didn't confiscate a penny, not even money for medicine, he is a very good man."

After he left, Lu Yunfeng looked at Cheng Lixue in disbelief: "Does his family have a beautiful older sister?"

Cheng Lixue glanced over, "Everyone is as nasty as you."

"Then what are you trying to do with him?"

"Didn't you hear that just now? He called me a good man, how about you? Tell me to be a doctor."

Lu Yunfeng: "..."

For the proud young master Lu, it was the first time he truly understood what "peace makes money".

"Hmm..." The boy lying on the bed let out a groan under the stimulation of a few silver needles, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little loose and unable to focus.

"Are you awake?" Cheng Lixue said gently.

The young man spoke slowly, with a clear voice: "Where is this?"

"Yunzhou, Cheng's Medical Center, how do you feel?"

The boy was stunned for a long time again, and shook his head: "I, I can't remember many things."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it." Cheng Lixue comforted.

The young man smiled and looked at Lu Yunfeng: "He also said the same thing."

"Heh..." Cheng Lixue didn't think that being together with Lu Yunfeng was something to be proud of.

"Your illness was caused by over-stimulation, and you need to recuperate slowly. You may not remember it for the rest of your life, and you may recover after a while. You must be mentally prepared." Cheng Lixue told the truth, which aroused Lu Yunfeng's dissatisfaction: "Have you ever spoken to a patient like this?"

"Otherwise? I'll tell him it'll be fine tomorrow? If it's not good, I'll kill you to sacrifice to heaven?" Cheng Lixue gave him another roll of the eyes.

The young man coughed a few times: "You guys... stop arguing..."

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, and flung out a small black seal from his sleeve pocket. Lu Yunfeng picked it up, and on the seal was engraved two words—Yin Yang.

"Probably, this is your name." Lu Yunfeng rubbed the texture of the seal again with his fingers, "Obsidian, your family is quite rich."

Cheng Lixue prescribed a lot of medicines for Yin Yang: "You soaked in cold water for too long, I'm afraid it will hurt the root. Take these medicines to soak in the bath, so as not to cause future troubles, and these are trauma medicines."

"Thank you, doctor, how much do these cost?" Yin Yang was very embarrassed. He was now covered with only a dirty and torn undershirt.

"Take it, no money." Cheng Lixue smiled.

Yin Yang stood up gratefully and wanted to salute, but was supported by Cheng Lixue.

Lu Yunfeng, who was left out in the cold, rolled his eyes.

The guys had already settled down in the inn, ordered wine and meat, and waited for Lu Yunfeng and the others to come back.

Lu Yunfeng is the eldest young master, so he naturally sleeps in the upper room of each person.

As for Yin Yang, the young master didn't say anything, and the guy in charge of arranging the accommodation didn't tell him.

As a result, another caravan came in from the back and crowded all the rooms to the brim, not even the Datong shop was left.

"I'll just sleep in the woodshed... I still can't remember who I am, I owe you too much money... No good..." Yin Yang lowered his head, still holding the medicine Cheng Lixue gave him.

Lu Yunfeng was suddenly full of pride: "What are you talking about? Those who follow me, Lu Yunfeng, who don't eat well, drink spicy food, and sleep in woodsheds?! You can sleep, I can't afford to lose people!"

A group of fellows who are "eating delicious food and drinking hot food" loudly applaud the young club.

"You share the room with me!" Lu Yunfeng announced loudly.

The old man almost choked on his flesh: "Young Master, this is not good..."

A person picked up in the wilderness, who knows what he has in mind, in case he wants to be unfavorable to the young master?

When he was about to leave the house, all members of the Lu family told him that it would not matter even if he lost money or goods on this trip, the most important thing was to bring the young master back home safely.

In today's peaceful and prosperous world, how can anything happen, the old man agreed without thinking, who knows that this little ancestor picked up a living person halfway.

If Lu Yunfeng is willing to listen to persuasion, he won't become a tyrant in the border town.

He smiled and directed the other guys: "Why are you so patronizing to eat by yourself? Come on, pour wine and food for Uncle Zhao! Everyone is ignorant!"

Uncle Zhao's mouth was full of wine and meat, so he had no choice but to let him go.

Lu Yunfeng asked Yin Yang to sit beside him and let him eat with his belly free. Yin Yang nodded, but the chopsticks were only chopping the rice all the time, not daring to reach for the vegetable bowl in front of him. After being told twice by Lu Yunfeng, he was cautious He picked up a chopstick and placed the achnatherum splendens in front of him.

"Why don't you eat meat?" Lu Yunfeng couldn't stand it any longer, so he picked up a large piece of pork belly that was three fat and two thin, and put it in Yin Yang's bowl.

Yin Yang whispered, "Thank you."

He buried his head in cooking again, and Lu Yunfeng ordered someone to pour a large glass of wine: "It will be cold at night, drink some wine to warm your body."

"I...I won't..." Yin Yang pushed the wine away.

"Hey, you don't even remember who you are, can you still remember whether you can drink?"

Yin Yang tentatively touched a little bit with his lips, then quickly shook his head: "It's really not good, it tastes so spicy, I..."

"Spicy makes you warm." Lu Yunfeng smiled, raised his hand and lifted the bottom of the wine glass, and Yin Yang, who couldn't wait to catch up, drank all the wine.

"I just said, if there is anything you can drink, just drink water, and you can drink it all when you raise your neck." Lu Yunfeng laughed loudly, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

He took another piece of meat and put it in Yin Yang's bowl, but he heard the chopsticks in Yin Yang's hand fall to the ground. The next second, his whole body was like a puppet with a broken string, and he fell straight backwards, being hugged by Lu Yunfeng , shaking vigorously: "What's wrong with you? Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with him!"

Uncle Zhao came over and took a look: "Drunk."

"...That's all?" Lu Yunfeng was shocked. All his guys could drink more than a dozen cups, and they were still alive and well. How could anyone drink just one cup?

Although he didn't want to believe it, the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

Lu Yunfeng finished the meal in a hurry, and went upstairs with Yin Yang in his arms.

There was only one bed in the room, which was big enough for two people, but Lu Yunfeng really couldn't sleep with a "beggar chicken".

He asked Xiao Er to bring some things for bathing, closed the door, and took off all Yin Yang's clothes.

Yin Yang's figure is thin, with only vaguely visible muscle lines.

"No wonder it's so light, it looks like it has no bones." Lu Yunfeng clicked his tongue twice.

He kept Yin Yang because of the expensive underwear he was wearing.

Wanting to have sex with Yin Yang is to prevent Yin Yang from getting malicious and killing those guys.

Now I personally take a bath for Yin Yang to check whether there are weapons or poison hidden on him.

Lu Yunfeng stripped Yin Yang's body and checked everything he could. Except for a small jade pendant hanging around his neck, there was indeed nothing hidden.

The water temperature was just right, Lu Yunfeng picked up Yin Yang and put him in the water. There were some wounds on his back, and after touching the water, traces of blood smeared in the water. Fortunately, Yin Yang was unconscious at this time and didn't know the pain.

"What bad idea did that quack doctor surnamed Cheng come up with?" Lu Yunfeng wiped the mud off Yin Yang's body with a cloth towel, then carried him out, applied external medicine to the wound, and did not bathe him as Cheng Lixue ordered.

Yin Yang, who had been washed off the mud, revealed his fair skin, and the dark sheets made him look like fine suet jade.

Lu Yunfeng held his hands and stroked them carefully.

There are no traces of dancing with swords on the palm of the hand, only a thin layer of pen calluses on the fingers of the right hand.

"It seems that you are also from a scholarly family, and you are not good at studying." Lu Yunfeng stretched out his hand to scratch his nose, imitating his father's tone, "If you don't study hard, you will accomplish nothing in the future."

Then he smiled again: "Hey, but I like it. Maybe before I lost my memory, you were the same thing I liked to play with."

Lu Yunfeng talked to Yin Yang alone for a long time. The latter lay there quietly without moving. Lu Yunfeng felt quite bored: "I have never seen someone who can get so drunk after drinking such a small amount of wine."

After finishing speaking, he covered Yin Yang with the quilt, turned around and went down again, and continued to drink and eat meat with the guys. By the way, he made a summary of today's situation on the road and made a plan for what to do tomorrow.

It wasn't until late at night that he staggered upstairs, washed up, and went to bed.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lu Yunfeng was startled awake by a strange sound. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that the strange sound came from Yin Yang.

He lit the candle and looked at Yin Yang, and found that he was huddled into a ball, his face was pale, and the strange sound was the crisp sound of his teeth colliding when he was trembling.

Lu Yunfeng stretched out his hand and found that Yin Yang's limbs were cold, so there was still some heat in his body.

"Quack doctor, what kind of medicine did you prescribe!" Lu Yunfeng firmly believed that all of this was Cheng Lixue's fault.

He asked his clerk to smash the door of Cheng's Medical Center in the middle of the night. After smashing for a long time, the clerk came back and said that no one answered the door.

Lu Yunfeng couldn't help it, he woke up the innkeeper, fed a few "Tang Pozi", and sent a few more quilts, but it was still useless.

Yin Yang's appearance made Lu Yunfeng feel whether the blood vessels under his translucent skin were also frozen.

I remembered that the old man once taught me that if someone suffers from hypothermia in extremely cold weather, both of them should remove all their clothes and stick them together so that the hypothermia can be slowed down, otherwise they will surely die.

Lu Yunfeng held Yin Yang in his arms with the idea that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

He was naturally hot, even though Yin Yang's body temperature was extremely low, it didn't affect him too much.

Lu Yunfeng's body temperature made Yin Yang approach him involuntarily, wanting to absorb more heat, and just want to stick it tighter. He didn't realize it, and he approached the warm place by instinct, rubbing back and forth, somewhere on Lu Yunfeng's body. It got hotter, so hot that he couldn't bear it himself, he gritted his teeth angrily and pushed him away: "You are enough!"

This force was so strong that the back of Yin Yang's head was hit against the wall beside the bed, making a "boom".

Lu Yunfeng was startled, and hastily carried him over to check his breathing and pulse, which was still stable. He scratched his hair in distress, and couldn't help saying a sentence his mother often chanted when he was mischievous:

"What sin did I do?"

Seeing the long night, when it was ugly just now, it was still early before dawn, and seeing Yin Yang who was shivering with cold, Lu Yunfeng had no choice but to hug him into his arms again, the soft and delicate skin of the young man was completely attached to him, The scent of saponins from the young man mixed with a faint fragrance from his body, which smelled very good, Lu Yunfeng unknowingly hugged the young man even tighter.

It was almost dawn when Yin Yang's body temperature returned to normal, but he didn't wake up no matter how you called him.

When it was completely bright outside, Lu Yunfeng got up and put on his clothes. In front of all the guys who were eating breakfast, he rushed out the door like a gust of wind, and rushed into the Cheng's Medical Center where the door panel had just been removed.

Buddy Xia: "Shaodong's family sleeps in the same room with that young man, do you want to find a doctor this early in the morning?"

Yuan's buddy: "Young man, are you too impatient?"

Buddy Xia: "Our young master must have given that boy... tsk tsk, cruel."

Uncle Zhao suddenly appeared from behind them: "You two, talk about the boss and deduct money!"

Lu Yunfeng, who was going to find Cheng Lixue to settle accounts, came back in despair, followed by Cheng Lixue, who was furious: "Don't say that you have come to my house for medical treatment! I can't afford to lose this man! You didn't follow the doctor's orders, why are you here for nothing? Give it away for nothing." For trivial matters like money, just let your buddy do it, how can you bother your young master to go there personally?"

"Wait a minute...he has no clothes on..." At the door, Lu Yunfeng suddenly asked Cheng Lixue to wait.

The duo, who had already been deducted money, smashed their jars and listened to the movement with their ears pricked up. When they heard "no clothes", the two smiled "I understand".

Cheng Lixue sneered: "They're all men, what are you afraid of? I don't think he might want you to see it."

For some reason, Lu Yunfeng just didn't want others to see Yin Yang without clothes on.

The explanation he gave himself was: People always have an inexplicable desire to possess beautiful things, just like the old man collects those antiques that are not needed at all, and the mother loves to save them for several years and may not be able to wear them once in a while Jewelry... normal, normal.

Under Lu Yunfeng's insistence, Cheng Lixue waited outside for a while before entering.

"If I had used my medicine yesterday, I would have been fine. You are so smart that you caused him to suffer for nothing. You also gave him a drink, hot and cold. Today he won't want to get up." Cheng Lixue rolled his eyes. To Lu Yunfeng.

He showed the silver needle again and pricked several acupoints. Yin Yang slowly opened his eyes, feeling uncomfortable all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Cheng Lixue announced a new doctor's order to Lu Yunfeng, asking Lu Yunfeng to follow suit.

There is nothing to serve during the day, mainly when yin and yang meet, that is, when the sun sets and the moon rises, you need to soak your whole body with medicine.

Lu Yunfeng had serious business to do, and the guys who brought him out also had multiple jobs, so it was impossible for him to stay and take care of Yin Yang.

So Lu Yunfeng entrusted the waiter in the inn to give Yin Yang a drink of water, food and refreshment on time, and reward money when he came back.

The inn was quite quiet during the day, Yin Yang was lying on the bed alone, trying to lift his finger, but he couldn't move at all, he sighed softly.

There was a slight "squeak" from the window of the room. Someone lifted the pane from the outside and flipped it in extremely dexterously, like a leaf falling to the ground, without making a sound.

Seeing Yin Yang lying on the bed with a pale face, he couldn't help being surprised: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Yang panted softly: "It's nothing, you go back and tell your father that the plan is progressing smoothly, and it will be completed soon."

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Yunzhou is the least frontier-like city among the thirteen prefectures, with flat terrain and lush water and grass. In good times, the harvest from this area alone can supply the population of the entire thirteen prefectures.

The way of farming here is also different from other places. The endless plains require the use of special agricultural tools to maximize their effectiveness.

Lu Yunfeng's mission here is to sell the farm tools newly invented by the Lu family, as well as the seeds whose yield per mu has doubled after artificial cultivation.

Although he was young, but with the name of the Lu family, and with the help of a few old buddies, the talks with several families went very smoothly, and it was dusk before he knew it.

In the past, he didn't like to go home after talking about his business, and he always had to wander around for a while, but today he returned to the inn without hesitation, and hurried back to his room to check on Yin Yang's situation.

Lying on the bed, Yin Yang's face was covered with sweat, and his whole body was soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"They are useless things, why do you take care of you like this!" Lu Yunfeng looked at the time and asked Xiaoer to bring up the hot water for the medicine bath. He personally took off all the wet clothes on Yin Yang's body and put them in the medicine Soaking in it.

Yin Yang was in a coma during the bath yesterday, but he is awake today, so he couldn't help resisting.

"It wasn't like this when you took the initiative to hug me last night. Isn't it too late to be shy now?" Lu Yunfeng teased.

Yin Yang pursed his lips tightly, and it took him a long time to hold back two words: "Thank you."

"You must be a baby loved by your parents at home. This body is thinner than mine. It has not been exposed to the sun and weather. It is probably the young master who stretches out his clothes to eat and opens his mouth." Lu Yunfeng sat on the edge of the bathtub, talking to Yin Jan chatting.

Yin Yang lowered his head: "It's a pity that I can't remember anything now. I don't know when I can pay back the money I owe you."

"Don't think about it, when did you owe me money? My Lu family always lends money clearly. I didn't tell you how much I owed, but I didn't owe it!" Lu Yunfeng stretched out his hand and twisted his ear.

The thin piece of white jade-like ear porch was very comfortable to hold in his hand, Lu Yunfeng's heart moved slightly, and he quickly let go.

"In short, eat well and rest well. Don't worry about not eating or drinking if you can't pay the money. Otherwise, I will have to buy a coffin for you. I can't let you die on the road and trip others up."

Lu Yunfeng put on a serious face: "A dozen of us can't afford two taels of silver for a meal. Do you know how much the cheapest coffin is? Five taels! There are also digging pits and crying spirits, all of which can't be bought for 20 taels." , so, you give me a good life."

Yin Yang was so teased by him that he couldn't help laughing. Before that, he had been depressed, like a piece of faint blue glass, which made people cautiously dare not touch it, as if it would shatter if not careful.

This smile now reminds Lu Yunfeng of the lake on the glacier that the old man once described to him. The transparent blue ice is shone by the sun, refracting thousands of spots of light, dazzling dazzlingly.

"What's on my face?" Yin Yang raised his hand subconsciously and touched his face.

Only then did Lu Yunfeng wake up: "I just thought, it would be great if you could remember quickly, I think you should have many interesting things to tell me, such as how to be lazy in school, how to fight wits with brothers and sisters Yong, broke the things at home and framed each other..."

"Hmm...Unfortunately, I don't know these things, maybe I'm a studious only child?" Yin Yang raised his hand, and there was a pool of thick black potion in his palm, which made his skin paler.

Lu Yunfeng shrugged: "Probably, with your body, you may have to sit down and rest after walking a few steps."

Lu Yunfeng recalled the place where he was picked up that day. It was down a steep slope, and the grass and trees on the slope showed signs of being crushed by people. On the trail going up, there were ruts and footprints, but there were no cars or corpses.

Such a picture appeared in his mind: bandits murdered and robbed them without leaving any clothes behind. They killed all Yin Yang's followers and transported their bodies away in the carriage.

Yin Yang struggled to escape and rolled down from a high place, the stone left scratches on his back.He was hit hard on the head and lost his memory.

If a rich man like this goes missing, his family will definitely send someone to look for him, maybe he will be found here soon, and then he will be able to reunite with his family.

Lu Yunfeng made up his mind to stay in Yunzhou for a few more days, and he was not in a hurry to go home anyway.

The next day, Yin Yang could get up. He didn't want to continue to eat and drink for free, saying that although he didn't remember his identity, he was literate and could settle accounts, so he could help out.

For such an important thing as the account book, it is natural not to show it to outsiders, and it is unrealistic for him to carry the bag and unload the goods.

Lu Yunfeng asked him to go to the field with his buddy to see how the Lu family's farm tools were being used. Simply put, it was an after-sales survey.

The buddy complained when he came back: "The little boy disappeared in a blink of an eye. When he turned around, he was squatting on the field with the old man and chatting."

"What do you talk to them about?" Lu Yunfeng asked.

Yin Yang took out a booklet with a simple binding, which recorded the soil distribution, planting varieties, yield in good and bad years, and water consumption in the farmland in Yunzhou...

This is a book about Yunzhou's agricultural data, and the details cannot be more detailed. As far as Lu Yunfeng knows, the Lu family's information has not reached this level. There are many points in it, such as irrigation. There are indeed many needs that can be discovered. .

"Why do you remember these?"

"They will only buy what they need. After knowing these things, they will know what they need." Yin Yang said seriously.

"Why, you also want to do farm tool business?" Lu Yunfeng laughed.

"No, this is for you," Yin Yang looked at him with clear amber eyes, "You have taken care of me for so long, I should do something."

Lu Yunfeng was holding the thin booklet in his hand, somehow, he felt that Yin Yang's background was not simple.

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Lu Yunfeng stayed in Yunzhou for ten days. He felt that Yin Yang always had worries that didn't match his age. Maybe it was because his amnesia had hit him too hard, so he would take him to a place called Luohuapo outside the city every day. Watch the sunset to relieve boredom.

The sunset melted gold and the earth was dazzling. Yin Yang said it was beautiful and he liked it very much.

Yin Yang looked at the sunset, while Lu Yunfeng looked at Yin Yang: Yin Yang, who was wearing a light blue shirt, was sitting on a stone bench, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in the golden light. You can see clearly, the long eyelashes are filled with light like broken gold, and cast fine shadows on the nose, like a white and beautiful portrait.

Lu Yunfeng couldn't even take his eyes away from seeing it. Fortunately, Yin Yang always looked at the scenery seriously, and didn't notice that someone was peeking at him.

Lu Yunfeng tried his best to make him happy, but it didn't seem to work.

Yin Yang is very concerned about his amnesia, and has been trying to think about it, but it will only give him a headache.The root of unhappiness is amnesia, and no amount of effort will matter if you can't fix the root cause.

It was another day when we were watching the sunset side by side, Yin Yang suddenly felt heavy in his hand, and looking down, Lu Yunfeng stuffed a small wooden sign in his hand.

A few lines were written on the wooden sign in strange script.

"This is..." Yin Yang was puzzled.

Lu Yunfeng said with some embarrassment: "There is a great mage in the country next door. It is said that he is very good at exorcising demons and helping people return their souls to their places... In your case, he has cured you... This is the return charm that I asked for from him. It might be useful."

Lu Yunfeng has never been superstitious in his life, and he has always looked down on his family's behavior of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, and he even dismissed the late-night taboos mentioned by the old folks.

But when things came to an end, he finally felt that feeling of wanting to grab his only hope.

"Don't laugh, what if it's useful?" Lu Yunfeng turned his head, feeling very ashamed that he had finally joined the army of superstition.

Yin Yang still looked at him with a smile, held his hand, his fingertips were slightly cool: "What if my original identity would make you hate me? Will you regret letting me recover?"

"If after recovering, you still have the same temperament, I still like you... Hey, what am I talking about." Just now, when Lu Yunfeng heard Yin Yang say "hate", he subconsciously said the antonym, but "like you", it sounds like Completely ambiguous, that's not the case anymore.

Lu Yunfeng was afraid that Yin Yang would treat him as an apprentice, so he stammered and explained, but his description became darker and darker.

"It's okay, I like you too." Yin Yang raised his toes and placed a kiss on his lips like a superficial kiss.

A month passed, and still no one came to Yunzhou to look for Yin Yang, but Lu Yunfeng couldn't stay any longer, he had to go back.

During this month, their relationship has developed by leaps and bounds, they are inseparable every day, and they have already done what should be done and what should not be done.

Yin Yang was actually very afraid of pain, every time Lu Yunfeng had to coax him carefully for a long time, but it still made him cry, he didn't cry out for pain, he just bit the corner of the quilt and wept, which made people feel even more heartbroken.

Several times Lu Yunfeng wanted to forget it, but it was Yin Yang who held him back.

Finally, the family letter urged by the Lu family arrived.

"Come home with me?" Lu Yunfeng held Yin Yang's hand.

Yin Yang shook his head: "I want to stay here, maybe my family will find it here..."

"Then leave a letter with Cheng Lixue. If your family members ask him, they can find my family."

But Yin Yang still shook his head: "If I were a woman, I would have another idea to go home with you, but now I go back with you, what is it? To be a buddy, or to be a book boy?"

Lu Yunfeng was also dumb. Although he is the eldest grandson of the eldest son, it is absolutely impossible for him to marry a man and return home.

When the day of parting came, Lu Yunfeng had to

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