I don't read sage books

The author has something to say: Our herring is really brave.Xiao Wei's home game is coming!

This time the refugees robbed them on the way, causing them a lot of losses. The carriages were all destroyed, and all the food was robbed. Fortunately, they carried their money with them, and they were not robbed together. He suffered serious injuries and needed to seek medical treatment as soon as possible.

Two horses ran off into the woods, and that was the only way they could get out of here the quickest.

The doctor stopped the bleeding for the seriously injured He Tang, and told him that he had to find a resting place before further treatment.

There are only two horses, and the guards will never be able to follow them anymore. He Tang endured the severe pain and made a decisive decision, dismissed the guards where they were, and said with a pale face, "I and the doctor are on the same horse, let's hurry up and go to the nearby town as soon as possible." .”

Lin Qingyu looked at his blood-soaked brocade clothes, the red was so thick that it seemed that it would drip in the next moment, and she looked embarrassed.

Lin Jingyun's eyes flicked over He Tang's body, he forced his weak body to get on the horse, and looked at Lin Qingyu, "You and He Tang are on the same horse."

How could he not understand Lin Qingyu's gratitude and guilt towards He Tang at this moment, even though he felt unwilling, but he was not an ungrateful person, if He Tang hadn't risked his life to block that knife, only Lin Qingyu would be lying on the bloody bed now .

Lin Qingyu looked up at his elder brother, with water in his eyes, he nodded vigorously, and supported He Tang, "Can you still move?"

He Tang tried his best to smile, "I can't die."

With Lin Qingyu's help, He Tang got on the horse with difficulty, lay on Lin Qingyu's shoulders, and wrapped his hands tightly around Lin Qingyu's waist. He was clearly unconscious, but his tone was still joking, "Qingyu's horse riding skills How about it, don't screw me up."

Lin Qingyu gritted her teeth when she heard him so angry, "Shut up."

He Tang chuckled, resting his head on Lin Qingyu's shoulder, and said vaguely, "Qingyu is so mighty..."

Lin Qingyu still wanted to scold him for saving some strength, but he could no longer hear He Tang's voice. He glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and He Tang had closed his eyes, probably in a coma. Tightening the horse's belly, he exchanged a glance with his elder brother, and moved forward with a whip.

The four of them were on their way day and night, even if they stopped halfway, they were just changing the dressing for He Tang's wound. His shoulder was the most injured, and the sickle directly pierced his shoulder blade. There was a lot of knife wounds on his back, and he bled a lot. The blood loss made He Tang unconscious most of the time. Only when Lin Qingyu whispered in his ear would he give some reaction.

In order to hurry, Lin Jingyun had to stop his daily decoctions. He looked the same as the previous few days, but in fact, his insides were already worn out. Said in a very low voice, "The situation is critical, there is no need to say anything."

The doctor couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Lin Jingyun's eyes fell on Lin Qingyu, who was combing He Tang's messy hair, and his eyes dimmed slightly. He knew better than anyone else that Lin Qingyu was the most soft-hearted person. With constant cutting and chaos, can Lin Qingyu really find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to spend the rest of his life with him?

Until now, Lin Jingyun could not find a definite answer.

Lin Jingyun, who has lived for twenty years and is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and who has lived and died, suddenly feels confused.

The four of them walked day and night for two days, relying on money to get enough food, all unkempt and exhausted, and finally arrived at a fairly prosperous town.

The worst drought has passed here. Although the water source is still scarce, it has improved.

They found an inn to stay in, and the doctor hurriedly went to a nearby pharmacy to buy the necessary wound medicines, and Lin Jingyun, who was at the end of his battle, was like a collapsed Yellow River.

Lin Qingyu was forced to be the backbone, and forced herself to calm down. She ran back and forth between the two rooms to take care of her elder brother and He Tang. After receiving the first dose of decoction two days later, he replaced He Tang with a hemostatic herbal medicine before he tremblingly walked out of the wing room, his feet went limp, and he fell down on the long corridor.

He didn't dare to let his elder brother and He Tang know that he had reached his limit, he leaned against the wall dully and looked at the flickering candlelight above him, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, he should cry, he used to feel that the world would collapse when he encountered a little thing, I must cry so that everyone knows, so that I can vent my grievances.

But at this time, when he touched his cheeks, it was still dry, and his eyes were so astringent that there was no moisture at all. He blinked, trying to let the tears flow down, but maybe he was too tired, and even crying felt hard, so he just rubbed his eyes. Rubbing his eyes, he leaned against the wall and staggered to his feet.

Lin Qingyu called the doctor to inquire about the situation of her elder brother and He Tang. Although she was prepared in her heart, she couldn't help feeling sad when she heard it.

A situation like Lin Jingyun and He Tang's is definitely not suitable for traveling again and again, but it will be at least half a month before they can set off.

They have set off for ten days, if they wait another half a month, when will they arrive in Kyoto?

The holy doctor came and went without a trace, and finally found out where he was. If this delay continued, would they really be able to see the holy doctor when they arrived in the capital?

Without the help of the holy doctor, my brother's life will be ruined.

Lin Qingyu felt a sharp pain in her heart and swallowed the pain, "Doctor, please do your best to heal them."

The doctor followed them, his old face became more wrinkled, and he said helplessly, "The poor old man is not very skilled in medicine, otherwise he wouldn't have to go all the way to Beijing."

Lin Qingyu comforted him a few words, and went into the house to see his brother.

It was already night, his elder brother was not sleeping soundly, his face was as pale as frost, when touched, his whole body was cold, Lin Qingyu panicked, wrapped him in two layers of quilt, and Lin Jingyun woke up leisurely.

"Brother," Lin Qingyu forced out a smile, without mentioning her elder brother's condition, just said, "I asked Xiaoer to cook some porridge, you can eat some."

Lin Jingyun moved his eyelids, "What about you, have you ever eaten?"

He pretended to be happy and touched his stomach, and his tone was a little coquettish, "After eating, my stomach is bulging."

Lin Jingyun saw that he was a bit playful, so he also moved his lips and smiled.

He fed his elder brother half a bowl of porridge, but his elder brother said he couldn't eat any more. Lin Qingyu knew that it was the two-day journey that took away the last trace of his brother's life, but if they stayed in that drought-stricken area, it would be a dead end , It's lucky that he can still lie here now, but he still can't help the bitterness in his throat when he looks at his brother's thin body.

His glamorous elder brother shouldn't be like this.

Lin Qingyu tried her best to suppress the soreness of her nose, and said, "Brother, I wish I had a good night's sleep."

He was about to get up, but Lin Jingyun suddenly grabbed his hand and held it tightly. After a while, under Lin Qingyu's puzzled eyes, he asked, "How is He Tang?"

Lin Qingyu said desolately, "It's not very good."

"My life was saved by him, so thank him for me."

Lin Qingyu nodded slowly, her elder brother looked at him deeply for a long time, and finally let go.

Exhausted physically and mentally, with his mind in a mess, he bid farewell to his brother and went to He Tang's wing again.

He Tang couldn't fall asleep due to the pain of the wound, and was really tired. He frowned and closed his eyes in pain. When he heard the voice, he followed Lin Qingyu who came to his bed.

Lin Qingyu sat down, "Where does it hurt?"

He Tang, who was ill, removed all the thorns, and his tone was much softer, it sounded like he was being coquettish, "It hurts everywhere, do you want to show me?"

Lin Qingyu laughed dumbly, "Children only want to brag."

"What about your lord, what would you like to order?" He Tang acted as if he was really thinking about it.

Lin Qingyu looked at the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at his faded peach blossom eyes, was moved, leaned over, pecked He Tang's slightly parted, dry, pale lips, stood up again and said with a smile, "Does it hurt so much?" ?”

A little fluctuation flashed in He Tang's eyes, and he quickly calmed down again. He pursed his lips and said awkwardly, "If you are like this because I saved you, then there is no need."

He was obviously very happy that Lin Qingyu approached him proactively, but he still refused to give up his arrogance.

Lin Qingyu saw that his cheeks were stained with some blush, and felt indescribable in his heart. Finally, he saw his heart clearly in the layers of fog, so he slowly shook his head, "No."

He Tang looked at him sharply.

Lin Qingyu didn't say anything, leaned over and kissed He Tang's lips lightly, pecking again and again, after kissing for a long time, she pulled away a little distance, looked into He Tang's peach blossom eyes, and said with a crisp voice, "Does it still hurt? "

There was a faint halo in He Tang's eyes, he snorted, and said vaguely, "It hurts to death, let's kiss again."

Lin Qingyu simply held his face, and the two kissed stickily, until they were out of breath before reluctantly parting.

He Tang couldn't hide his joy. Before going to bed, he shook Lin Qingyu's hand and said in a low voice, "I will ask Jing Yun to agree with us."

Lin Qingyu watched him fall asleep for a long time before slowly pulling out her hand.

He got up and went out, asked Xiaoer for pens and inks, spread rice paper on the old wooden table in the inn, faced the luxuriant candlelight, endured grief and wrote with a pen——

I will seek the help of the holy doctor, don't read it, take care.

To put it simply, his eyes were so sad that his eyes were wet. The moment he heard that the doctor's brother and He Tang were unable to travel, he made a decision. Instead of delaying here, he might as well go all out and go to the capital alone to seek the help of the holy doctor. , as long as he travels day and night, he will be able to reach Kyoto within seven days.

He didn't dare to tell his true thoughts, just to say goodbye.

The road ahead is dangerous, he may never see his elder brother and He Tang again, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.

Lin Qingyu left the letter paper to the doctor, and repeatedly begged the doctor to take good care of the two of them. The doctor also knew the importance, knew that human life was at stake, and Lin Qingyu couldn't be stopped, so he agreed.

The night was dark, and Lin Qingyu got on his horse. Looking at the dark front, his heart was full of fear of the unknown, but as long as he thought of his brother's illness, no amount of fear could stop him from moving forward.

Lin Qingyu ran half a street away with a whip, and looked back at the inn shrouded in the moonlight, finally couldn't help crying silently.

He swallowed the salty tears, gritted his teeth, and hurried to face the unknown road ahead alone.

Brother, He Tang, we will definitely meet again.