Mountains and rivers hand in hand, smile for you

Early the next morning, Jing Huan felt some pain in his neck, and he woke up slowly. He felt that something was resting on his neck, and he realized in an instant that it was Nan Ji's leg. How could he lie down? On Nan Ji's lap? !He was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, fearing that Nan Ji would wake up if he moved, he slowly moved his eyes upwards, the Nan Ji who was sleeping at this time was a little different from him before, his face was a little less at this time Morbid, a little more rosy.The long eyelashes are cute and cute on the face.

Jing Huan didn't know how long he had been in this stalemate, until he saw Nan Ji's eyelashes move, and he looked into his eyes nervously.When the four eyes met, Jing Huan's heart beat violently.

Nan Ji's eyes were like a vast ocean. In the morning, his eyes were so clear and bright.

Jing Huan's eyes seemed to have an attractive magic power at all times, Shang Ji swore he had never seen such beautiful eyes.

"You, you're awake--" Jing Huan sat up in a panic, and tidied up her clothes indiscriminately.

"En." Nan Ji responded lightly.

"I, I don't know why I fell asleep last night, and I fell asleep on you---I didn't mean to, your feet must be uncomfortable, I'll wipe you with medicinal wine when I go back!"

"it is good."

"Then, let's go back."

After tidying up their clothes, the two returned to the small bamboo house where Jing Huan had been living.

A heavy rain last night wet Jing Huan's medicinal herbs in the yard, and he threw them away with heartache.It was only later that I remembered to boil medicinal wine for Nan Ji to rub.

When he boiled the medicinal wine and took it to Nan Ji's room, Nan Ji had already fallen asleep.

He sat by the bed, first rubbed his neck with a handkerchief, and when he wanted to rub his legs, he was too embarrassed to take off his pants. After thinking for a while, he wrapped Nan Ji's trousers above his knees.

While rubbing him, he kept complaining.

"I'm good enough for you, and you should be content!"

"I'll save you, cook for you, feed you, drink medicine, teach you how to recognize mountains, and now I'll rub your feet. Even my master, an old man, I have never treated him so well. If you dare to forget me in the future, so I---"

"How about you?" Nan Ji's intermittent voice came to mind.

Jing Huan was so frightened that his hands shook, he raised his head, and his eyes met Nan Ji's deep eyes.

"When did you wake up?" Jing Huan asked nervously.

"Just now." In fact, he hadn't fallen asleep.

Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief while wiping and said: "I just want you not to forget---repay me." Originally, he wanted to say don't forget me, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was wrong, so he changed it to repay me.

For a long time, Jing Huan thought that he would not answer him anymore, he packed up his things and prepared to leave, but when he turned around, Nan Ji's faint voice came from behind: "Okay."

Jing Huan's heart beat violently, and he fled the house a little embarrassed.

Back in her room, Jing Huan leaned against the door, grabbed the clothes on her chest with her hands, with endless doubts written on her face: what happened to me?

Jing Huan doesn't understand love, he can't figure out what it is, and he doesn't want to think about it.

After today, Jing Huan is still Jing Huan.

Next, Tian Jinghuan would cook some new dishes for Shang Ji when he was free. He found that Shang Ji didn't like to take medicine, so he added medicinal materials to his meals, so that Shang Ji wouldn't know it. I ate it.Before I knew it, about a month passed.

Until one day, Jing Huan was researching new dishes in the room.

"Dong dong!" The sound of knocking on the door sounded behind him, and Jing Huan was shocked.He opened the door, looked at Nan Ji suspiciously, and wondered why he knocked on the door himself.

"Aren't you feeling well?" Jing Huan asked someone to come in and sit down, and poured him a cup of tea by himself.

"It's okay." Shang Ji shook his head.

"Then what's the matter with you?" Jing Huan thought for a while, this was the first time Nan Ji entered his room on his own initiative this month.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Jing Huan asked in confusion.

"go back."

Jing Huan suddenly realized, yes, he was kidnapped and sold, of course he has to go back now, but why is he so reluctant?

"Can't you stay a few more days?"

Shang Ji shook his head and did not speak.

Jing Huan was silent for a while before saying: "Then tomorrow, I will see you off."

"it is good."

The next day, Jing Huan got up early and took Nan Ji to have a big meal.After eating, he took Nan Ji out of the mountain.The two of them didn't talk much along the way until they reached the exit of the mountain.

"I can only send you here. Master said, I can't leave this mountain." Jing Huan stopped and looked at Nan Ji and said.

It was rare for Nan Ji to look at Jing Huan so seriously.

"it is good."

"Be careful in the future, don't encounter such troubles again, there won't be so many Jing Huan coming to save you in the future."

"understood."

"Then, let's go." Jing Huan felt that he was very mother-in-law now, and he didn't know what to say.

Shang Ji saw that he seemed to have nothing to say, so he turned and left silently.

"Wait a minute!" Jing Huan stopped him somehow.

Shang Ji looked at him suspiciously.

"You know, you still owe me your life"

Shang Ji nodded, as if waiting for his next words.

"So, if someone wants my life in the future, you must remember to protect me with your life."

After a long time, Shang Ji nodded slowly.

Jing Huan smiled happily.He didn't turn around until he couldn't see Nan Ji's figure anymore.

But Shang Ji met someone on the way to leave.

"Young man, wait a moment." It was Jing Huan's master ghost.

Shang Ji looked at the ghost hand suspiciously, a little confused.In the past ten days, the number of times he saw people here was only twice at most, and he didn't understand how he would find him.

"It's fine to leave, take this." The ghost hand took out a pale yellow pill and handed it to him.

"What is it?"

"Lost."

Shang Ji was startled, he knew what 'lost' was, Jing Huan had told him about it.

"No one should know that my stupid apprentice is here."

Shang Ji refused, he would not say it, so this is unnecessary.

The ghost hand stopped him: "I know you won't say it, but no one can guarantee what will happen in the future. This is also for the good of Jing Huan."

Shang Ji hesitated to take the pill.He knew that if he didn't eat, this person would never let him go.

He swallowed the pill slowly, and signaled with his eyes if he could go.

The ghost hand watched him take the pill, and then left in peace.

He could feel something drifting away from his consciousness.He had some panicked luck, and stuck his hand down his throat, and he didn't stop until he spit out a little yellow water.

But after all, it was influential. He only remembered that there was a person named Jing Huan, and he still owed him something important, but he couldn't remember what he looked like, but he knew that he couldn't forget him.

He picked up a sharp stone from the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and scratched two words fiercely on his arm: Jing Huan.