Bevan Mountain

Half a month later, the two traveled to a secluded village.So I found a farmer at the entrance of the village to stay overnight.

Seeing You'er's extravagant spending, the peasant woman beamed and said: "You two girls, please rest first, I have already asked my daughter to prepare dinner, wait for me to tidy up the room, it will be fine in a while."

You'er called her to stop: "Two rooms..."

The peasant woman wondered: "Our village is remote, there are few merchants here, and the grain harvest is only enough to make a living, but we don't have the energy to create idle guest rooms. There are no more spare rooms in each family. Please take care of the hard work, the two girls.

There are two beds in the room, if you two still mind, I can move to the firewood house for one night, and my room will be vacant, okay? "

Hearing what she said, You'er quickly waved his hands: "I don't mind, I don't mind, let's just have one room."

After finishing speaking, she felt a little regretful, and the woman was eager to contact her, and she didn't know how to speak.

He moved his eyes to Jiang Wuyue again.Jiang Wuyue was also taken aback, and nodded to her woodenly.

When the house is tidied up, the two of them can enter the house.

You'erfang asked softly: "If you're not used to it, I'll find another hotel nearby."

After saying that, I only felt that I was extremely considerate, and secretly praised myself.Just leaning against the door, waiting for Jiang Wuyue's answer.

The figure of Jiang Wuyue going to the bed was silent for a moment, unable to distinguish her thoughts.But the tone of voice was not as flat as usual: "It's only for one night, it's okay."

You'er smiled silently, went to put the mahogany box on another bunk, opened the box and sorted it casually.

The medicine bottle was about to bottom out, Jiang Wuyue's hand injury had already healed, and the wound on her leg was originally serious, although it seemed to heal, blood oozes out from time to time.

You'er frowned, turned around and looked at Jiang Wuyue who was sitting by the bed: "How is your injury?"

Jiang Wuyue looked down at her calf: "It doesn't hurt too much, but the healing is very slow."

Just at this time, the peasant woman came and asked the two to have dinner.Hearing the conversation, he hurriedly asked Jiang Wuyue with concern: "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Wuyue said: "There is indeed a small injury, it's fine."

The peasant woman still kindly persuaded: "You are young, don't ignore minor injuries, it will be troublesome if it is serious. I can't help it on weekdays, but recently, a powerful blind doctor came to the village and stayed in the village. In the last thatched hut, he treats people with illnesses and does not charge any money for the consultation. He is a very kind person. Many people in the village have been cured of intractable diseases. Would you like to try it, Miss?"

You'er wondered: "Where did the doctor come from? Blind and able to walk by himself?"

The peasant woman said: "I don't know that. When we found out, he had already lived in that empty house. He only said he would stay for a few days to see a doctor."

You'er immediately became interested again, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Wuyue: "Look and see?"

Although Jiang Wuyue didn't want to go out with people more, but the wound was not good, and she didn't want to dampen You'er's interest, so she had to agree.

You'er asked again: "Then what's the doctor's name?"

The peasant woman replied, "I only know the surname Lu."

After dinner, the moonlight was shining like a wash, but it illuminated the sporadic and elegant atmosphere of the scattered houses.

The village is not big, built along the mountain, the entrance of the village is at the gentle foot of the mountain, and the back of the village is close to the mountainside.The farmers had already rested, and there was only a faint light of fire near the mountainside.

Along the way, crooked steps were dug up, and they were padded with bumpy stones.

Jiang Wuyue limped and kicked, her thin figure was a little embarrassed.

You'er couldn't bear to see, stared at Jiang Wuyue's wound for a long time, and finally said cheekily: "I'll carry you on my back."

Jiang Wuyue was obviously taken aback, and said with a wooden face: "No...it doesn't hurt. I'm just worried that the blood will seep out and stain the clothes."

Youer blustered, and said bluntly: "You were injured because of me. The ground is uneven, if you fall again, I should owe you again." Then she squatted down in front of Jiang Wuyue with her back on her back.

Jiang Wuyue hurriedly retreated subconsciously, and almost fell downhill in the air.Hesitating, he was about to say no, when You Er said anxiously, "Hurry up, my feet are numb."

Jiang Wuyue had no choice but to turn her face away, and gently leaned on You'er's back.

You'er hooked her knees and stood up, stepping steadily on the stones and walking up.

Now I feel that the surroundings are quieter, so quiet that I can hear the sound of twinkling stars.

You'er was abnormally silent and not laughing, he couldn't see her expression, only noticed that she was walking cautiously, holding the palm of his knee, unexpectedly gentle and appropriate.

Jiang Wuyue was a little disturbed by this personal care, and she had nowhere to put her hand on her shoulder lightly.

The two of them were speechless for a while, and because they were so close, the night wind blew by, and they could smell the soft and warm fragrance from her body.

Thinking that she fell asleep with her robe on her pillow in the car for several days, Jiang Wuyue actually felt a bit of peace of mind.

The night is still dark, and the slanting moon does not remind.

Jiang Wuyue supported her upper body, lest she would listen to Wu Zhang's heartbeat in her chest.The side of the palm was against her soft shoulders, and every time she took a step, there was a light movement.

Jiang Wuyue thought of the butterfly fairy riders she had seen when she was a child, beautiful little demons the size of a thumb, when the spring flowers were in full bloom, they would ride on the backs of the butterflies, looking up and chasing after the flowers, so unhappy.

Cold dreams can be sad, but warmth is joyful.Especially hard to bear.

"Jiang Wuyue..." You'er blocked Jiang Wuyue's chaotic emotions.

"Ok?"

"Are you a monster?"

"Monster?" Jiang Wuyue suspected that she had misheard, so she asked again.

You'er pretended to be serious: "That's right, your hands are so cold."

Jiang Wuyue hurriedly raised her hand, holding it in the air, she didn't know where to go.

You'er finally recovered his words and smiled sweetly: "It doesn't matter, let's put it down and warm up. It's just that the sun has set and it's still a bit cold at night in the mountains. I'm afraid you will freeze."

"Since I was a child..." Jiang Wuyue paused, "It's been like this since I was a child."

She said since childhood, not born.The language is unclear.It could be heard that she didn't want to lie, but she didn't want to explain.

You'er didn't know whether to praise herself for being reasonable or understanding, so she pondered for a while: "It's good that you don't feel cold."

Jiang Wuyue put her hand back on You'er's shoulder, feeling the warmth in her palm penetrated into the eight meridians, her thoughts wandered and she couldn't catch an inch, and after a long while she suddenly said strangely: "How do you know that monsters are cold?"

You'er laughed loudly and said, "I don't know, I'm just kidding you."

While speaking, he arrived at the dimly lit place.

The oil lamp was lit in the thatched cottage, and a man sat on a haystack outside the house. His eyes were covered with blue cloth, his hair was a little messy, and his clothes were stained with dust. Withered bamboo, the sitting posture is gentle and elegant.

Hearing footsteps, the man put away the sachet and leaned over to listen.

You'er put Jiang Wuyue down, stood up straight, and sized him up: "Excuse me, but Doctor Lu."

The man stood up facing the direction of the voice, propping up the dry bamboo in his hand, and said, "Exactly. Miss, do you want to ask a doctor?"

You'er said: "My sister's wound hasn't healed for a long time, I want to ask Mr., can it be cured?"

Jiang Wuyue seemed to be used to her coaxing words, and her expression was very calm.

Mr. Lu said: "Please come in."

The furnishings in the room are simple, just a table, two stools and a straw mat. On the table is a cotton and linen medicine bag with the word "仁" in one corner.

Mr. Lu touched the table and sat down, then raised his hand to signal the square stool on the other side, and said, "Miss, please sit down. I don't know where the girl's wound is, and what kind of injury did she suffer from?"

You'er replied: "The wound is on the calf, and it was injured by the money string."

"Qian Chuanzi? Why hasn't Qian Chuanzi's injury healed for so long? Could it be that... he became a demon?"

"Yes, big monster!" You'er opened his eyes wide, looking startled.Jiang Wuyue held back her smile and didn't look at her.

Mr. Lu Fu said: "How is the wound now? Have you ever used any medicine?"

You'er said: "I have used medicine, but the healing is very slow, it has been nearly a month."

"Did you bring the medicine?"

"I brought it..." You'er put the medicine bottle in his hand.

Mr. Lu opened the lid and smelled it lightly, then turned to Jiang Wuyue: "May I take a look at the girl's pulse?"

Jiang Wuyue stretched out her hand and put it on the table.

After taking the pulse, Mr. Lu said calmly: "It's nothing, just some bruises that are hard to dissipate. If the girl meets the doctor who prescribed the medicine before, you can let him try adding dried blood and velvet antler, and the effect may be better. "

Seeing Jiang Wuyue raised her head and looked at herself silently, You'er smiled and said, "I must tell you."

Mr. Lu took out two talisman papers and two pills from his bag, and put them on the table: "Go home at night, take this Bai Jiang, soak it in the talisman water, grind it to dissolve, and wipe the wound. Two days later, use the same method again. This red rose. That's it..."

You'er smiled and said: "Sure enough, he is an expert of the Jing Fang family. It is said that doctors of Jing Fang are naturally good at traveling, walking in the mountains and forests, looking for herbs, and making strange medicines. Now Doctor Lu is hiding in this unknown village. Is it to find a cure for eye diseases? herbs?"

Physician Lu had already speculated about the identities of the two of them, so it was not surprising that they were found out.He tried his best to smile and said, "Miss praise. Lu...is indeed here to find medicine."

You'er heard the words, and asked in confusion: "But you have poor eyesight, how can you find medicine?"

"There is light in the daytime, and it can be vaguely perceived. Besides, it can be distinguished by the smell of plants and trees. Miss Lao is worried."

Hearing that he deliberately refused, You'er thought about it and asked again: "I heard that Dr. Lu does not charge consultation fees or medicine fees, but I wonder if there is anything we can do to help?"

Physician Lu leaned forward and said, "The two girls are probably not from this village. If you don't mention that you have seen me when you go out, you will be doing Lu a great favor."

The two looked at each other, reluctantly agreed.I returned after thanking you.