Young man, rich and easy to talk

A shed was set up in Wen Muyun's small courtyard, and in the shed were baskets of medicinal herbs in the sun on wooden shelves made by hand.

Liuhua in the shed was being held as a coolie, and she was grabbing the grass roots in the basket with her mouth shrunken. After the ground was loosened, she picked up the cover cloth on the side to cover it, and then went into the house one by one.Medicines are all precious things, in short, they are more expensive than glazed flowers, and they can't withstand the continuous tide and rain. I think back when the two of them were still hanging out in Wugui Gorge, Wen Muyun could be turned upside down on the bed. And can't forget the master of his precious herbs.

Medicine is the first, he is the second, Liu Hua has already recognized it.

Liu Hua was shaking off a basket of earthy coptis in her arms, when the door was knocked open with a slam, and the rain came in with a slight smell of blood.

He was startled when he saw a large dark blood stain on Wen Muyun's pure white shoulder, immediately dropped the Coptis chinensis root in his hand, rushed to take care of it eagerly, grabbed the clothes on his shoulder and insisted on taking a look Is there any injury inside?

And the big living person behind Wen Muyun's back was ignored by him.

To say that Qin Xichao looked thin, but in fact it was a hidden seriousness. Wen Muyun was already panting tiredly after carrying him all the way back from the Sword Court, and Liu Hua was still moving, half of his arms were numb. To be stripped by him.The doctor glared at him, turned sideways and threw Qin Xichao into Liu Hua's arms.

Like throwing a piece of baggage.

Wen Muyun instructed him, "Put him on the bed quickly, or your hands will be poisoned." Then he turned and went to the medicine room, making herbal soup and ointment for sword wounds.

When he came back, Liu Hua took off Qin Xichao's clothes and was looking at the wound on his body.

The doctor walked over with a large plate of bottles, cans, medicine needles and bandages, and after listening to Liu Hua's "tsk tsk", he pointed to the bloody long sword wound with a gloating expression on his face, and turned to ask him, "What are you doing?" split?"

Wen Muyun stared back at him, "I won't hack you even if I hack him."

Liu Hua wiped his slightly turned wound with his fingers, and the patient on the bed table groaned hoarsely, and raised his hand to cover his wound.But the big wound was scratched, and he didn't know where to cover it in the end. After all, it still hung on the sides of his body. This time he woke up from the pain, and he was about to get out of bed with his arms and legs.

When he folded his body, another layer of froth came out from the wound, it was black.

Liu Hua watched, and suddenly stretched out his little finger to wipe off a layer of black and red blood, and put it into his mouth without saying a word.

As soon as Wen Muyun forced Qin Xichao to lie down, he turned his head and saw someone rinsing his fingers meaningfully, frowned, and immediately patted his hand, "What's wrong, do you like this?"

Liu Hua's eyes darkened, but she asked, "Who hacked him? Someone broke into the village?"

Before he could answer, the person on the bed grabbed Wen Muyun's hand and murmured, if he listened carefully, he was muttering, "Wu Ming, Wu Ming...I'm going to find Wu Ming."

"Okay, look for it." Wen Muyun sighed, held those hands behind his back, patted them comfortingly, and then turned his head and whispered to Liu Hua, "It wasn't who did it, it was that silly boy Tang Wuming."

Liu Hua was watching the play with a smile, when he heard that Tang Wuming did it, his expression suddenly changed, he picked up Qin Xichao's arm, rolled up his sleeves, and fingered his pulse, Wen Muyun looked puzzled.Three fingers took turns pressing on his wrist, and then asked Wen Muyun, "What did he use to chop?"

"Xi Dynasty's saber." Wen Muyun replied.

"..." Liu Hua pondered for a while, then turned around and went to the basket in the corner of the room to grab a large handful of Coptis chinensis, washed it, chopped it casually, stuffed it into the medicine pot, and squatted outside to boil the medicine.

Wen Muyun looked down, and grabbed Qin Xichao's wrist, and he knew it right away.

A flesh wound could split the ground. Qin Xichao, who had practiced martial arts all the year round, vomited blood and fell to the ground. This was a surprise, not to mention that this sword was cut by Tang Wuming, a brat who knew nothing about swordsmanship.Unexpectedly, Qin Xichao had a sword energy lingering in his body, and the blazing fire entered his body, traveling upstream to follow the meridians. , which forced him to vomit blood.

But this is even more strange, he has tried Tang Wuming's kung fu, and although his inner strength is somewhat weak, it is far from enough to hurt Qin Xichao.

Wen Muyun couldn't think about it carefully, so he had to use needles to draw out the unreasonable and unreasonable blazing sword energy first.

When Liu Hua came back with the medicine bowl, Wen Muyun had finished treating and retracting the needles, and the other man had also regained consciousness, sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, using his own mind to reconcile the internal force, and a dense layer oozed from his forehead Sweat.Wen Muyun took out the towel in his sleeve and wiped his forehead.

The thick black juice in the medicine bowl trembled.

"Medicine, drink." Liu Hua put the bowl on the side with gusto, and just said a word, whether he likes to drink or not.

Qin Xichao nodded his thanks.

Half of that pot of medicinal materials is the top-quality Coptis chinensis, just one Coptis chinensis is enough to make people cry bitterly, but Qin Xichao didn't know the prescription medicine, so he picked up the medicine bowl and gulped it down. It was bitter to the root of my heart, and I vomited bitterly.

Liuhua is secretly happy, asking you to touch my Yun'er's hand and let him wipe your sweat for you!

Wen Muyun elbowed him back and told him not to mess around.It was convenient for Qin Xichao to sit up again, so that he was completely shirtless and wrapped around his wound in circles.When he looked up, he saw the fine and dense teeth marks on his neck, which were not only concave, but also red from sucking, and then he could only sigh again and again.

Qin Xi didn't cover up, and didn't say much, just looked at the white gauze belt wrapped around her body layer by layer.

After wrapping up, I asked if it was still outside, I should go to Wu Ming.

Liuhua leaned against the wall on one side, pointed at him and smiled, "Qin Xichao, you deserve it, do you know that. What I told you at the time, love at first sight is for the sake of face after all." He touched Qin Xichao looked at his own face with a smile, "This skin, I have as much as I want, it's not worth much at all. You expect to be able to fool children with love at first sight, these days even a three-year-old doll knows you It is not easy for you to deceive that kid for so long because of the methods of the owner of Fufeng Manor."

When Qin Xi heard this, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After a long time, he choked back: "I didn't lie to him."

Liu Hua raised her eyebrows, "I lied to you?"

"..."

Wen Muyun waved his hand, sat forward to block the gaze of the two of them staring at each other, and tied a gauze knot under his hand, "It's really a prophecy, this time it hurts a lot, and that kid is really angry I'm in a hurry, it's so cruel." He shook his head and sighed, "Xi Chao, I said earlier, you drag things that should have been punctured a long time ago. Although the Tang family boy is a little dumb, he is not stupid. Now So how can you let us help you?"

The implication is that you deserve it.

As expected of a husband and wife, their elbows turned in one place.

Qin Xi was indifferent on the face, but his heart was already in a turmoil. He pulled up a dress and put it on his body. He couldn't tell what it was like, bitter, salty, sour, all in his throat. If you don't come out, it's better to drink a few more bowls of Coptis chinensis soup.

Looking at the empty bowl in his hand, he couldn't stand it any longer, and got off the bed, "I'll go and get Wu Ming back."

Wen Muyun stopped him again, "You go to him now, can he come back? Qin Xichao, you'd better stay calm and think about Tang Mu's affairs clearly!"

Qin Xichao really didn't move in a daze, his eyes dimmed.

"Qin Xichao, what about the bold words you said to me back then? Who told me to do it when it was time to do it." Wen Muyun saw his despondent face, and couldn't help but mock him.

"I..." Qin Xichao lowered his head and sighed, "He doesn't believe me."

Wen Muyun stood up and took out a green vial from the table, threw it into his arms with his backhand, and gave him a look of contempt, "That's because you can't be trusted. If I don't believe it, you, Young Master Qin, have so many tricks, who knows how many words are true?" Fake? Go back and think about it." He lifted his chin, "It's a wound medicine, I will apply it myself at night."

"Liu Hua, how many more prescriptions for wound medicine... Liu Hua?" The doctor called a few times, but he didn't move.Next to him, Liu Hua kept his head down and didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly started to walk out, saying hello, "I'll go and find him."

He, of course, refers to Tang Wuming.

Tang Wuming was in a fit of anger at this time, and he probably would not be willing to see Qin Xichao or Wen Muyun. In comparison, it would be most appropriate for Liuhua to look for them.The two people in the room didn't speak, Qin Xichao moved his mouth, but he still didn't say a word, and nodded in tacit consent.

Liu Hua was about to step out of the house, but Qin Xichao stopped him suddenly. Just as he was in doubt, he threw an object in the air, "If he really refuses to come back, you can stay outside with him for one night. Remember to bring your His clothes are all wet."

He catches it with his backhand, but he sees it is a money pocket, Liuhua weighs it clatteringly in his hand, yo, it's quite heavy.

"...You two, why bother." He tied the purse around his waist, grabbed the umbrella by the door and walked into the rain.

The rain was pattering down, Liu Hua came out of the villa, raised her little finger that was smeared with blood just now and looked at it for a long time, remembering what happened many years ago.

Fiery internal strength, domineering sword energy.That burly man was holding the notched sword, his whole body was like a bloodbath, however, no matter how hideous his face was, he couldn't hide the fact that he was at the end of his strength.

Even though the force was too light, the sword wound on Qin Xichao's body... was no different from that.

Liu Huadong had been hiding in Tibet for so many years, showing people a mask all day long, almost forgetting what his original appearance looked like, in order to be able to get away from that incident back then.But people are doing it, and the sky is watching, and everything that should be paid back is indispensable.

He knew from the day he met Tang Wuming——

He is Liu Hua, and he is also Liu Yuexue, and he will never be able to get rid of it.

To owe too much is a sin.

Right now... Tang Wuming.

It's really dangerous.