Chapter 133: Medicated bath

In fact, Sheng Yaoshan didn't know he had been bitten by a snake before.
It was only because he was in a hurry to seek tenderness for the four-leaf orchid for treatment, did not let Ren Yue know.
Barren mountains and wild forests are densely covered with weeds. Although they are slight in movement, they still disturb the hibernating snake.
On that day, Sheng Yaoshan just felt a sudden pain in his leg. When he looked down, he saw the sound of gurgling in the grass. After a slight movement, he returned to peace.
Suffering, there are snakes!
Sheng Yaoshan resisted the pain that was becoming more and more obvious on his legs, and his face was still calm, and still looked down for the four-leaf orchid.
Maybe it's a non-venomous snake!
Sheng Yaoshan was lucky.
But the real feeling of increasing numbness was telling him that he was bitten by a snake, still a poisonous snake!
I wanted to look at the wound immediately, squeeze out the poison immediately, and then bandage it with a cloth strip, then go to the doctor. It can be seen that Ren Yue, who is not far away, is looking for the four-leaf orchid in such a concentrated manner.
If he yells, Ren Yue will let go of his plan and run to help him. After one or two visits, today's search will be futile.
It was almost dark now, and the four-leaf orchid was still missing. Girl Wen was still in a coma. Sheng Yaoshan gritted her teeth and used her inner strength to withstand the upward venom, pretending to be innocent, and continued searching with Ren Yue.
In the end, Emperor Tian was not disappointed. They not only found it, but also two!
Sheng Yaoshan didn't know how he supported the horse by perseverance, and how he galloped all the way to the door of Wen's house, but the moment he reached it, a feeling of dying almost choked his breath.
You can't fall in front of Wen's house, and you can't make trouble for Wen!
So he hurriedly left, leaving Red Rabbit to gallop.
As a result, the final cause was blurred, fell on horseback, and fell into the apricot flower forest by the road.
Just these. Ren Yue didn't know, gentleness didn't know.
At this moment, Fang Dashi has already added the black leaf chicken soup with four leaf orchids and brought it to the gentle front.
Ren Yue slowly backed aside, arms around her chest with her arms, and leaned leaning against the wall.
The clear black chicken soup was first carefully cooked by Wen Shouzheng, and then added by Fang Dashi's herbs. A small bowl of Yingying was fully fed into the gentle mouth.
Ren Yue frowned slightly.
This black chicken soup is stewed with astragalus, codonopsis and red dates. There was a hint of Chinese medicine. Four-leaf orchids have been added to the partial cube. This smell ...
Lightly herbal chicken soup, spoonful spoonful into gentle mouth.
The scent of the original girl's boudoir was permeated with a slightly bitter medicinal odor, and the taste slowly filled Ren Yue's heart and lungs. Ren Yue actually had a touch of bitterness, wrapped in a touch of worry.
"I'm tired of my son. The little girl will be afraid of not waking up at one and a half. My son is busy for a day, so let's go back to rest." Seeing that the four leaf orchids have been tenderly served, Wen Shouzheng noticed Ren Yue in one corner of the house and hurriedly arched salute.
"Yeah, Ren Yue said goodbye." Ren Yue simply saluted and turned towards the door softly.
When you reach the threshold. Could not help but look over, and looked at the gentleness of the coma.
Although this glance was faint, there was a bit of reluctance in it.
At this glance, the gentle appearance was deeply imprinted in Ren Yue's mind, and even in his heart.
But Ren Yue didn't know. A doomed seed has taken root before this eye, and this eye is like the spring rain of silent moisturizer, which has given birth to the stubborn seedlings.
Subconsciously supporting the door frame, Ren Yue took a deep breath.
At this moment, it is the beginning of the Huadeng Festival. Ren Yue is exhausted one day. If there is not a strong mental force to support it, he has already collapsed from fainting.
Walk slowly to the door, Ying Xue cleverly came over, and leaned down slightly, so that Ren Yue could easily ride on his back.
"Ren Yue ..." The gentle ear heard Ren Yue's gradual distant voice, and then Ying Xue's horseshoe sound gradually disappeared into the gentle hearing range.
In the boudoir, the gentle fingers slightly bent, and the eyelids slowly opened.
"Rou'er, are you awake ?!" Wen Shouzheng, Zhou, Wen Ting, and Fang Dashi rejoiced for a moment.
Fang Dashi's prescription is really effective, but even more to thank is Rongzi!
Wen Shouzheng looked at Ren Yue's direction with gratitude.
"Dad, mother, brother, stone brother." Gentle and hard to want to sit up, Zhou's hand gently pressed her shoulders, shook her head and smiled, motioned to continue lying.
Wen Ting reached out and gently covered the gentle bed.
After all, before Lang Lang saw it, he said that he should be good at home and nurse, and what he said was that his vitality was greatly damaged after a serious injury. When did this girl's body become so weak, it is hard to be tired of learning to cook!
Wen Shouzheng! You are always dead!
When Zhou thought of her daughter being pale and weak when she was carried into the door by Sheng Yaoshan, a fire broke out in her heart.
"Sister, is it still painful?" Wen Ting sat in front of her, worried.
"Everyone is worried, Rouer doesn't hurt. Brother Shi, do you still have a pain in your hands?" Gentle comforted everyone and raised his eyes to care about Dashi.
At this moment, Fang Dashi's hanging cloth has been removed, but his fingers are still slightly uncomfortable.
"Sister Rouer, what happened today is not good for me. I misunderstood Master and even affected you!" Fang Dashimian was ashamed.
"Know what's wrong, just make up for it. Rouer, if you want something to eat, just talk to Stone!" Wen Shouzheng smiled gently. It seems that the knot between the master and the apprentice is unlocked.
"Dad, this is ..." Gentle was very surprised. In the morning, Dad just told himself to leave a stone, and didn't want to be heard by the stone. This caused the confusion that should not be there. He returned to the old look, and even had a closer relationship with Wen Shouzheng. Is there another hidden feeling?
Seeing the gentle doubt, Wen Shouzheng laughed: "Rouer, you are so restful, and Daddy will talk to you later."
Fang Dashi grinded for a long time, and helped a long time in the kitchen before leaving.
At this point, it was late.
Gentle did not know that on this day, Ren Yue did not enter the rice, not to mention that Sheng Yaoshan not only failed to enter the rice, but also almost killed the snake venom. Of course, Ren Yue didn't know.
"My son, you can come back! I'm so anxious about Xiao Anzi! On this day, you said you would never go back without a letter." When Ren Yue appeared in Mr. Songtao's residence with a tired body, Xiao Anzi looks like a headless fly and looks around at the door!
"It's not a three-year-old child, what's the worry!" Ren Yue handed Ying Xue's reins to Xiao Anzi, put on a big shirt, and slowly entered the inner room.
"Ren Yue, how about that girl?" Inside the house, the warm light was on, and a familiar figure was sitting at the table, turning the book slowly, not so much as reading a book, but waiting for Ren Yue.
"Teacher, it's so late, haven't you rested yet?" Ren Yue stopped and saluted the figure.
"Let's go to bed now, I'll let Changsheng save you dinner in your room, Xiao Anzi will prepare the bath soup, you can do it yourself." Mr. Song Tao flipped a few pages of the book at will, and then slowly Slowly closed.
"Girl Wen took the medicine and has not yet awakened. Chef Wen said that the doctor had seen it and said that it would be okay to nurse him for a while." Ren Yue's voice was low, presumably afraid of waking other people in the room. The low-pitched sounds and the quiet nights complement each other, lined with imaginary white clothes, giving people a kind of poetic elegance.
"In this way, the old man will be assured. You and Yaoshan will visit again in the next day. If the Wen family needs it, they must help each other." Mr. Song Tao stood up and stood for a while, then returned to the house to rest. Already.
"My son, Xiao Anzi will help you warm up your meals, and you will go to bath and change clothes first." Xiao Anzi saw the two of them talking, and then got together.
Ren Yue nodded slightly and dragged his swaying shirt into the bedroom.
Although the residence of Mr. Song Tao is not big, after all, it was carefully selected by Ren Yue, the layout is reasonable, and the required cost is also readily available.
Even in the bedroom, there is a separate toilet.
Today, Ren Yue's ink bamboo screen, pine wood tub, is scorching hot.
Ren Yue's wide white coat gently swept through the clean threshold, and the fine cloth was as silky as smooth. When the two wooden doors were closed, they were pulled out of the gap like flowing clouds, and then moved to the screen in an instant. Rear.
The temperature of the bath soup is just right. There are no ordinary petals, no clean bath salt, and some just have a slight smell of herbs.
This is Ren Yue ’s habit. Xiao Anzi did n’t know where this habit came from and why he used a herbal bath. He just knew that this was Ren Yue ’s habit. When he started to serve Ren Yue, this was the case with Ren Yue. Already.
In fact, this medicated bath was specially formulated by the Tianyuan Taoist when he taught Ren Yue to practice his sword, and told Ren Yue that using this bath is also a kind of qi. In the long run, it will definitely increase his skill.
The white shirt was from top to bottom, and it was consistent to the end, as if Ren Yue's white shirt had no buttons, no fetters, just so gently, it slipped down like water. In the mist rising, unclear haze, a group of jade-like shadows disappeared into the tub with the sound of the water, and then the cloud-like white clothes gently dropped on the screen.
In the quiet night of early spring, occasionally a few spring rain dripped, and it ran silently into the soil. Everything was sprouting ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ren Yue's quiet in the bucket, sometimes from time to time Breathing, occasionally there are several sounds of bath soup.
"Say, what is it?" After a while, Ren Yue's soothing and calm voice came from behind the screen.
But obviously this was his bedroom, and when he came in, there was no one in it.
"The insight of Wushuang Son is really well-deserved!" The man's voice was bright, but there was a hint of tiredness.
"When I came in, I already felt your presence. I was just tired and too lazy to talk to you." Ren Yue's lazy voice was submerged in the water.
"Wait for you to take a bath! The maids are ordinary." The man teased, but it was a bit of a joke.
"Vulgar!" Ren Yue got up.
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