[Tianlong] Re-embracing Yanzhi and looking for Xiaoyao

...It's just that as soon as I see you, I really want to hold you tightly..."

Yan Zhi was startled when he heard the words, Murong Fu looked at her, the blankness in his eyes gradually turned into firmness, "Although I don't recognize you, I know that I don't want to let you go. Who are you...? I am who?"

Yanzhi said softly: "I am Yanzhi, you...you can call me Azhi. You are Murong Fu, Fu who knows no worries and joys." As he spoke, he wrote a letter on the palm of his other hand with his index finger. The complex word was written with the last swipe, and the palm under the fingertips suddenly retracted, and she tightly held her index finger in the palm again.Yanzhi raised his head, and saw the corners of Murong Fu's mouth slightly raised, as if he was very proud, even the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy.Yanzhi couldn't help laughing, but also felt a little sad, said: "Don't let go, don't play."

Murong Fu said, "No, the grip is stronger this way..."

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25 Indistinguishable language

When it was time for dinner at night, Murong Fu still held her hands, Yan Zhi felt even more embarrassed.Feng Boxi glanced at the two hands clasped, and suddenly said: "Brother Bao! We haven't compared each other for a long time!"

Bao BuTong was already depressed, so he naturally agreed, "Let's go, let's go to the yard. You don't have to show mercy to me, just do your best!"

Seeing that both of them had left, Yan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.But Murong Fu refused to let go, and she couldn't eat, so she persuaded: "Can you let go? Let's eat first." Seeing that Murong Fu was still unmoved, Yan Zhi sighed helplessly, "Don't you Want to starve me to death?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu immediately let go of her right hand, Yan Zhi was a little surprised, and seeing that her left hand was still tightly held by his right hand, she couldn't help laughing and said, "What about you? How do you eat?"

Murong Fu seemed to hesitate for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand, but immediately changed his left hand to hold her left hand, then picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of food gracefully, and put it in his mouth.Yan Zhi couldn't laugh or cry, she wanted to pull out her left hand, but he held it tightly, she knew that he was weak now, so she didn't dare to use force, so she could only let him go.

When it was time to rest at night, Yan Zhi persuaded Murong Fu with kind words for a long time, but Murong Fu still refused to let go, and even turned his head away from looking at her.Feng Bo E and Bao Bu Bu don't know where they went, Yan Zhi sighed, "I'm right next door, I won't run away, don't worry, don't you want me to stay up all night?"

Yan Zhiben also has a tentative attitude, to see if he shows weakness again, will he still get his wish like last time.Sure enough, Murong Fu turned his head, pursed his lips, seemed unhappy but let go of his hand.Yan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his heart was always leaning toward her, and feeling a little sweet, she couldn't help but tiptoed, tugged at his earlobe, and said with a smile: "That's how you behave!"

Xu Shi was no longer worried about Murong Fu's health, and was glad to have found a way to cure his clinginess, so Yanzhi slept very comfortably that night.In the morning of the second day, Yan Zhi was fully dressed, and then opened the door, and saw Murong Fu leaning against the door, sleeping very peacefully.It's just that because of the complete lack of internal strength, he was not woken up, but the night dew wet the clothes on his shoulders, and a strand of hair fell on the side of his straight nose, making him look extraordinarily weak.At this moment, his complexion was still pale, but there were no usual wrinkles between his brows, and he was as peaceful as a gentle nobleman.

Yanzhi knelt down and wiped his forehead, but fortunately he didn't catch a cold, and seeing his pale lips, knowing that his internal injuries hadn't healed, she also felt distressed, was hesitating whether to wake him up, but suddenly felt her fingers tightened, He held his hand again.Murong Fu has opened his eyes at this moment, the two of them are sitting one and squatting, their eyes meet, but the distance is only four or five inches.Yanzhi was stunned, and forgot to break free, but watched Murong Fu gradually pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a pure and satisfied smile.Inadvertently, the clasped hands tightened, and Yanzhi felt that she was the one who had no internal strength, so she was easily pulled into his arms and hugged tightly, only his breath was in her ears, gentle but not irritating. Lost a strong sigh: "This way I feel at ease."

Yan Zhi didn't know how to respond, she was in a daze, when she heard a cough, she hurriedly broke free in shock.As soon as Yan Zhi exerted strength, Murong Fu could only let go, and couldn't help but stare at the Bao Bu Bu that suddenly appeared in dissatisfaction.

Bao BuTong's face was slightly embarrassing, seeing Yan Zhi also blushed with embarrassment, but he still said to Yan Zhi: "Miss Xue, my young master stayed outside your house last night, we are just worried about your health... ..."

Yan Zhi calmed down, then glared at Murong Fu, and said, "Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?"

Who would have thought that Murong Fu said with an innocent face: "I was originally in the room, but I couldn't see you before going to sleep, so I felt uneasy."

Yan Zhi was bumped into by Bao BuTong, and she felt embarrassed at first, but when she heard this, she said angrily: "Can you run out if you are uneasy? Hmph, next time I will sleep in your bed!" After saying that, she got up and left in a hurry.

After breakfast, Yan Zhi pulled Murong Fu to sit on the stone bench in the yard to check his pulse, Murong Fu saw her fiddling with the silver needle in her hand and suddenly said: "What is this?"

Yanzhi thought of the time when he robbed the silver needle, and couldn't help but feel amused: "This is my silver needle, I'm a doctor!"

Murong Fu watched her insert the silver needles into the needle pouch one by one, and suddenly asked: "Then what did I do?"

Yan Zhi was taken aback, but didn't know how to answer.He used to be the son of the Murong family in Gusu, the well-known "Nan Murong" in the world, and Li Yanzong of Xixia Yipintang, but now she hopes that he is nothing but an ordinary Murong Fu.

"What do you think you do?"

Murong Fu shook his head, seemed to be confused, Yanzhi tried to guide him and asked him: "Then... what do you like to do?"

This question seemed to stop him again, "What do I like to do..." He frowned slightly, but his eyes were still blank, and he said in frustration, "I...I don't know..."

Yan Zhi couldn't help sighing again, he used to know so many things, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, both civil and military, but he didn't know what he liked to do.Yan Zhi looked at him with some distress, and said softly: "It's okay, it's still a long time, you will always know what you like to do, let's take your time. From now on, no one will force you, you only do what you like matter."

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, with a gentle smile on his face, "Okay."

Yan Zhi didn't know how to cultivate Murong Fu's interest for a while, so he said, "Why don't I teach you medical skills first, and see if you like it?" After speaking, he went to the room to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and sketched a human body at random , clicked a few acupuncture points.

"This is the Baihui point, it's right on top of people's heads..."

"This is the Laogong point, between the shoulder and the collarbone..."

"This is the Tanzhong acupoint, which happens to be in the middle of the chest..."

Murong returned to school very quickly, and within an hour he could clearly recognize the acupoints of the human body, Yan Zhi felt very accomplished.In the afternoon, Yanzhi picked out a few herbs from Murong Fu and taught him to identify one of them was Dendrobium. Murong Fu suddenly said: "Dendrobium can be used to make lean meat porridge, nourishing yin and nourishing qi."

Yanzhi was quite surprised, she remembered this recipe, it was recorded in the "Benxinzhai Recipe" she saw in Yanziwu.He has forgotten everything, but he just remembers this, does it mean that he likes these?

Yan Zhi picked out some dendrobium and said, "Then let's make dendrobium lean meat porridge at night. Do you like to make medicinal food?"

Murong Fu shook his head, "No, I don't like it."

Yan Zhi was taken aback, "You don't like medicinal food? Why do you know this?"

"Because you like it." This sentence was obviously blurted out, even Murong Fu himself was taken aback.Yan Zhi was also stunned, she forgot that when she corresponded with "Ah Zhu", she said that she likes cooking medicinal food, so he actually remembered it, no wonder there was an unexpected cookbook in his study.

Both of them were silent, Murong Fu suddenly said: "It doesn't matter what I like."

Yan Zhi shook her head, "What do I like, do you think it's important to you?" Murong Fu seemed to be a bit confused, but he nodded, "Important."

"Then what you like is also very important to me." Thinking what you think, enjoying what you like, this is the true meaning of two people who are happy and connected with each other.You are so good to me, I will be as good to you.

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Yanzhi still cooked Dendrobium lean meat porridge at night, Murong Fu was on the sidelines, he had obviously never cooked before, not to mention cooking porridge, even lighting a stove was very unfamiliar.Yan Zhi taught him bit by bit, Murong Fu followed them one by one, and learned very quickly.

So, when Bao BuTong and Feng BoE saw their son-in-law serving the hot porridge with lean meat, they almost popped their eyes out.However, under Murong Fu's accumulated prestige, the two of them still drank it sips, and in the end they both thought about it: "Young Master's craftsmanship is really good!" Although the two are Murong Fu's retainers, they are both For a solid-eyed man, this compliment is not fake at all.

At night, the crescent moon hangs high, Bao BuTong and Feng BaoE don't know where they went, and there are only two of them in the house.In the courtyard on a summer night, insects chirping, birds singing, and the evening breeze blowing, it seemed extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.Yan Zhi cleaned up the dishes by the well, and Murong Fu helped her dry the dishes with a rag.At the beginning, I was still a little rusty, and I couldn't help but get water stains all over my sleeves.Yan Zhi couldn't help but find it funny, "You, you are really clumsy!" Then she leaned over,