Chapter 33
Chapter 33
do what?There is no more joy, anger, sorrow, joy, no matter how frightened he is, he will become indifferent, like punching a cotton ball, making people feel powerless.
Four days passed like this, and there was still no change. Finally, Peony lost her composure, and rushed to Zhuang Chunliang's room, kicked the door open, and dragged someone who was still sleeping soundly by the collar when she entered.
"Give me an exact time, when will my apprentice be healed?!" Shouted loudly in someone's ear, Zhuang Chunliang was completely awake, and bitterly said: "I don't know! Anyway, it will definitely be healed That's it, huh—" He yawned: "If you want him to get well soon, you might as well stimulate him."
"I played gongs and drums in his ears, threw bowls and glasses unexpectedly, set off firecrackers while he was sleeping, poured hot water on his face, stabbed him with needles, and chopped him with knives—but I didn't cut him, but he He just didn’t react at all, and he just stared blankly, not knowing where he was looking or what he was thinking? If this continues, he’s not crazy, I’m going crazy first!”
Zhuang Chunliang was taken aback when he heard that, he really is an apprentice who has no blood relationship!I can really do it.
"Since these are useless, you might as well try to move him and let him regain his heart."
"Moved him?" Mudan casually threw him back on the bed, raised her head and nodded her chin, thought for a while, it seemed reasonable, go back and try!
Nanfeng has already been washed and cleaned by him, his clothes have been washed and dried long ago, and his hair has been straightened out. These few days, he has been taking care of him meticulously like an old mother of Peony, otherwise he would have been stinky by now.
Today the weather is fine and the warm wind is blowing. When Mudan came back to the room, she saw him still lying on the bed and wanted to wake him up and go out for a walk with him to get some fresh air.
Unexpectedly, when he walked to the bed, he realized that he was awake, but he just lay down and didn't get up.
"Nanfeng?" He called softly.
Nanfeng cast his eyes on him, but his figure did not appear in his eyes, and there was nothingness.
"Touching" "touching" the sunken little face, Mudan is not without heartache, this apprentice is loyal and dares to save the people who want to be hunted down in the whole world, he is sensible, kind, good at taking care of others, careful, diligent, and lives every day. Jumping around, like a quilt even when the sky is falling, loves to laugh, loves to make trouble, always hides all the things on his mind, and resists by himself.
Such a good child, why do you have to go through this?He should have lived in the sun without any worries, be a happy little mouse spirit, do all the things he wants to do, and have a companion of the same kind who can accompany him forever, love each other happily, and don't care about others You have to face powerful enemies, go through trials, and embark on the road to becoming a king. Those who want to love can't love, dare not love, many obstacles, looking forward and backward, hurting others, and hurting yourself.
【047】Little brother, you are so handsome!
Abandoning everything for Xiao Yong and falling into reincarnation just to stay with each other. He doesn't regret it, but he can't protect his apprentice well, instead he has to rely on his apprentice to tide over the difficulties, which makes him feel regretful.
Get well soon!Good apprentice, stop torturing master...
Peony covered her face with her hands and began to cry, she didn't move her apprentice, she was moved by herself first, how could there be such a good master in the world, it's so great, so humane!woo woo...
Maybe Mudan was crying too vigorously and heart-piercingly. All in all, Nanfeng was finally startled. He raised his hand to catch the tears that fell from between Mudan's fingers, and said hoarsely, "Master, are you crying?" ?”
"I didn't cry! I didn't cry! Woooo...you little heartless, finally willing to talk to the master! Woooo...the master loves you for nothing, let the master be so frightened, woowawa——!! !" A pounce jumped into the arms of the apprentice, grabbed his clothes and wiped his nose and tears.
Nan Feng's eyes showed pain, and he said apologetically, "It's the apprentice's fault, which made the master sad." Touching the master's hair, it was so soft and slippery, it seems that the master is also easy to soften his heart people.
"It's just that you're fine..." After finally wiping it clean, Peony raised her head from his arms, pinched his fleshless face, and said fiercely, "Hurry up and cheer me up, don't embarrass your master! "
Nanfeng smiled weakly, nodded in agreement, and suddenly remembered something?Muttering: "Master... I have decided to accept him."
"He? Who?" The topic changed too quickly, and Peony couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking.
"Lu Ziye."
"Thick!" Mudan pretended to be sad and said: "I, Mudan, is really old and pale! Hold me, you dare to think of other men, dead~" Huichang poked his forehead in response to the situation, and threw a charming Eye.
Do you know that the master is playing tricks to make yourself happy?He couldn't help smiling, feeling that his numb and cold heart was being refilled with fresh and hot blood little by little, and it began to beat vigorously again.
But no matter how fast he learned, it has already been delayed for four days, and it was too late to rush back. This night, the moon was light and the wind was light, and Nan Feng was thinking about this matter, rolling and turning all night, unable to sleep for a long time.
I wonder what Lu Ziye is doing now?Did you take out those quilts to dry in the sun and prepare them for later use? Will he make a brazier when the time comes, and have you had a good meal...
The calf was rubbed a few times, and only the master's muffled voice came into his ears in the dark: "The cold poison can't kill people, at most without you, it's hard to bear, worry about it..."
Nanfeng pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and forced himself to stop thinking about it. After some time, he fell asleep in a daze.
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July [-]th, today is July [-]th?
Before leaving the house in the evening, Lu Ziye suddenly remembered that the day before yesterday was the fair, and here it is the [-]th, so today is the [-]th, so it has been so long... But those two people still haven't come back.
Feeling dejected, I didn't even bother to dress up carefully, so I just took off my bamboo hat and went out to look for food.
Fearing that the cold poison would attack at any time, he bought a few steamed buns and hurried back, but before he could avoid the people who appeared suddenly in Hengli, he was bumped and staggered, the steamed stuffed buns rolled to the ground, and the bamboo hat He was also knocked crooked, exposing most of his face.
He was startled, he didn't care about the drunk man who was sitting on the ground, he hurriedly straightened his bamboo hat, but unfortunately, someone still recognized him, pointed at him and said: "Isn't this, this, this, that there are rewards everywhere Hurry up! Catch him, and if you catch him, you can get 1 taels of silver!"
As soon as the words fell, the people around immediately rushed forward.
Not wanting to kill innocent people indiscriminately, Lu Ziye bowed his waist and tried his best to break out of the encirclement. In the chaos, he seemed to hear a gloating voice: "Trouble! Trouble!"
The drunk man was dazed for a while before he realized that he caused trouble by exposing his identity, so he immediately got up unsteadily and shouted, "Let him go!"
The air shook the mountains and rivers, and those people covered their ears one after another. Before they could cover their ears, they fell to the ground bleeding from their seven orifices.
"Killer! Killer!!!" Seeing someone fall, the desperate crowd dispersed in panic, and soon, all the people on the street ran away.
Lu Ziye, who was shoved to the ground, suddenly exposed, his bamboo hat was trampled to pieces, his clothes were torn into a mess, his long hair was messy, his face was wiped by some dirty hands , Dirty like a little tabby cat, the boy from a good family who has been raped alive somehow has the charm of a street beggar.
The drunk man smirked a few times, took a few steps towards him coyly, smirked a few more times, and took a few steps closer. Lu Ziye watched his movements depressedly, wondering if there was something wrong with his mind.
"That... little brother, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it, little brother, you...you are so handsome!"
Lu Ziye had the urge to vomit blood, with his current appearance, can he still be called 'handsome'?You have to pick a good time to flatter, okay? !
While the drunk man was talking nonsense, a small thing flew down from the branch, landed on the drunk man's shoulder, and yelled at the drunk man, "No shame! No shame!"
This is a starling who can speak human language. Its feathers are as black as ink, with a colorful crest, and there are spots of white spots on its two wings. On the shoulder of the drunk man, he stared at Lu Ziye.
Lu Ziye didn't have time to listen to his unnutritious words, so he got up and patted the dust off his body before leaving.
"Hey! Little brother, I haven't apologized to you yet? Little brother, wait for me! You don't want your steamed stuffed bun? Oh, oh! Your steamed stuffed bun was dragged and bitten by wild dogs!..."
The noise followed like a shadow. Before entering the barrier, Lu Ziye finally turned his head impatiently. The big man stopped immediately, stood not far away, and looked at him eagerly.
"Follow me what to do?"
The big man pointed at his fingers with a blushing face: "That... that... I lost your steamed stuffed bun, and I'll buy it for you, will it work?"
"Okay, let's buy it." Lu Ziye just wanted to find an excuse to get rid of him quickly. Anyway, he entered the barrier, and ordinary people would never want to find him again.
The big man hummed happily, ran up to pull his arm, and said excitedly: "I'll take you to buy it, what kind of stuffing do you like, I like stuffed cabbage and meatballs, hehe! It's delicious La!"
The strong smell of alcohol rushed towards his face, and Lu Ziye was pulled by him for a few steps by force, and then nailed to the spot so that he could no longer pull him.
"Huh? Little brother, your martial arts are not weak!" The big man turned around in surprise, and suddenly smiled triumphantly: "However, mine is not bad either!"
A strong internal force came from the palm of the hand holding his arm, Lu Ziye turned his arm to separate his hand, and the sword did not come out.
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