The Bandit’s Strategy

[Chapter 51-I'm here to help you wipe the bath

After eating a large pot of food, Wen Liunian recovered a bit of strength, but still often dizzy, speaking slower than usual, and stop thinking about it every now and then-it's even more painful.

Zhao Yue took off half of his shirt, and then carefully untied the bandage.

The wound was still shocking, and the large patches of blackening had not yet faded. Wen Liunian only glanced at it, then resolutely twisted his head—some legs were soft.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Fortunately, it's a bit numb." Wen Liunian said to the wall, "It's not very painful."

Zhao Yue said, "Applying medicine will hurt a little, so bear with it."

Wen Liunian said, "Yes."

Zhao Yue helped him with medicine as gently as possible.

Wen Liunian screamed, "Ah!"

"Does it hurt so much?" Zhao Yue shook his hand.

Wen Liunian's face paled, "Is this bone meal?"

Zhao Yue frowned, "Where did I hear these messy things."

Wen Liunian said honestly, "When the dark guards are chatting."

"This is Qingteng San, which is used for healing." Zhao Yue said, "Just bear it again."

"Why didn't it hurt so much before?" Wen Liunian asked.

Zhao Yue said, "Because you were in a coma before."

Wen Liunian said, "Then you faint me first."

Zhao Yue:...

This is the first time in this life that someone has made such a request.

Wen Liunian grimaced, "It hurts."

Zhao Yue encouraged, "How can the prefects be afraid of pain? If you let the people know, it will be fine."

"My mother also said this. At the time I was five years old and I accidentally broke my leg and cried at home. She said how dignified men can be afraid of pain." Wen Liunian sighed.

Zhao Yue asked, "Then what?"

Wen Liunian said, "Then I cried all afternoon."

Zhao Yue:...

But no matter how painful he had to take medicine, because he felt that he would not be in a coma again in the short term, Wen Liunian had to slow down, and then took a deep breath, "Come on."

Zhao Yue pulled his body, letting people lean in his arms.

Wen Liunian accident.

Zhao Yue said, "This will make it more comfortable."

Wen Liunian rubbed a little, "I feel a lot more comfortable."

Zhao Yue asked suddenly, "Have you ever eaten chicken in sour soup?"

"No." Wen Liunian drooled as soon as he heard it.

"It's the master's best dish before." Zhao Yue gently helped him with medicine. "The soup is very fresh, the sourness comes from kimchi, and the chicken is a good topaz pheasant. Seal it in a crock pot and cook it carefully with a small stove. For the last three hours, the whole house was fragrant when it was uncovered."

"Hiss..." Wen Liunian breathed in pain as usual, but his focus was no longer on the wound. "What is a topaz pheasant?"

"Only in Miaojiang, he grew up in the deep mountains of Yunnan and has been drinking clear springs and eating fungus, so the meat is more delicious than the rest of the chicken." Zhao Yue pushed the powder away, "I will have the opportunity to make it for you in the future."

"Okay." Wen Liunian nodded.

"There are also fried bait cubes, steamed rice noodles, and tile-roasted fish." Zhao Yue slowly finished the whole table of dishes while helping him treat the wound.

Wen Liunian's eyes are full of longing. He is holding a bamboo raft on the calm river to see the beautiful scenery, and he can also eat grilled fish. It sounds like a fairyland on earth!

"There are many interesting and delicious places in the southwest." Zhao Yue wrapped the bandages, "I will show you one by one in the future."

"Yeah." Wen Liunian was still swallowing.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhao Yue asked, his voice somewhat imperceptible...gentle.

Wen Liunian glanced at his shoulder, "It's alright."

Zhao Yue nodded, "It's all right."

Wen Liunian said, "It hurts a little bit."

"After the meeting, it will be fine." Zhao Yue temporarily stretched his lapels, "wipe his body again, and he will be able to sleep."

Wen Liunian leaned against the bedside and said, "Since taking office, this is probably the most leisure time for me."

"Then it will be more leisurely for a few days." Zhao Yue said, "Until the wound is healed, nothing is allowed in the palace."

Wen Liunian nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Yue was a little surprised, "Why are you so obedient this time?" He thought he had to bargain again.

Wen Liunian said, "Because you are here, Master Mu is here, and Lord Shangbao and the heroes of the chasing shadow palace are here."

Zhao Yue automatically ignored the last two sentences, "Well, I am here." So you don't have to worry about everything.

After a while, the guard sent a pot of hot water, and he did not forget to sprinkle petals in it, as well as the essential oil stolen from Zuo Hu Fa. The aroma is more than that, it is very emotional, and you can see that it is Shao Gong at a glance. The master taught himself, but the grade is not the same.

Zhao Yue:...

Wen Liunian craned his neck on the bed to look, wondering, "Why do you want to get so many flowers in?"

Zhao Yue had no choice but to say, "It can detoxify."

Wen Liunian suddenly said, "I said, it was to understand the poison."

Zhao Yue bit his scalp and put the towel into the basin, then sat back on the bed and helped him take off his shirt.

Wen Liunian was a little embarrassed, "I'll do it myself."

Zhao Yue paused, "When you were in a coma, I was always the one to help you wipe the bath."

Wen Liunian hurriedly said, "In the future, the master will just leave it to—" He was stuck in the middle of the speech. He has never needed someone to wait for him. Except for handyman, there is not even a maid and servant in the house, and he even washes his personal clothes. It's all by yourself, let alone taking a bath.

Zhao Yue asked, "Who is it?"

Wen Liunian said calmly, "Leave it to myself."

Zhao Yue was amused, wringing out the hot towel, and helping him wipe all the way down from his face.

After wiping his back, Wen Liunian asked cautiously, "Is this over?"

Zhao Yue said, "Otherwise, what do you want to do?"

Master Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and said that fortunately, he didn't need to take off his pants.

"Go to sleep." Zhao Yue helped him organize his clothes.

Wen Liunian yawned, "Will you get stupid if you sleep for too long?"

Zhao Yue said, "Yes."

Wen Liunian:...

"What's wrong with being stupid?" Zhao Yue said, "Why be so shrewd."

Wen Liunian shook his head, "I have never been stupid since I was a kid."

Zhao Yue said, "Is this boasting?"

Wen Liunian said, "I'm telling the truth."

Zhao Yue stuffed him into the bed, "close his eyes."

Wen Liunian was very obedient.

Zhao Yue sat on the edge of the bed to accompany him, and after a while, he bent over and drew close to see if he was asleep or not.

Wen Liunian opened his eyes innocently.

Zhao Yue froze.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally Wen Liunian spoke first, "I thought about it, maybe it will really become stupid if I sleep too much."

Zhao Yue had a headache, "Then what else do you want to do?" He couldn't move.

Wen Liunian leaned up, "Otherwise we will chat?"

Zhao Yue frowned, "Healing his wounds is just a matter of recuperating. Don't want me to talk about the official affairs of the government office with you."

"Even if you don't talk about official business, there are many other things to talk about." Wen Liunian said, "such as your previous affairs."

Zhao Yue said, "My previous matter?"

"Yes, such as when I was young." Wen Liunian said, "If you want to listen, I can also say it."

Zhao Yue said, "I want to know what you were like when you were a kid."

"Can you know this too?" Wen Liunian was surprised.

"It is bound to be obedient and obedient, reading at home all day long, not making troubles or fighting, so that my husband and his parents like it, and they are surrounded by a large group of elders to chant poems against each other during the Chinese New Year. There are more red envelopes than other children. "Zhao Yue said, "Is it?"

Wen Liunian opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Nothing is bad."

"It's boring." Zhao Yue squeezed his nose. "In the world, probably all nerds are like you."

"What about you?" Wen Liunian asked, "Is martial arts practice fun?"

"Naturally, it’s more fun to the couple than studying." Zhao Yue said, "I’ve been with the master since I can remember. He is very strict, but he is also very good to the disciples. He is not stingy in food and clothes. Go down to fight."

The first half is normal, but what is the last sentence? Wen Liunian wondered, "Why go down the mountain to fight during the holidays?" Shouldn't you go down the mountain to buy new clothes and turn sugar people to eat restaurants.

"When we are on the mountain, Master never allows us to fight." Zhao Yuedao, "Not only can we not fist each other, we will be punished to kneel even if we argue, so every time we go down the mountain, it is the only opportunity for our brothers to fight."

Wen Liunian asked, "Who do you fight with?"

Zhao Yue said, "Naturally it is the rest of the schools under the mountain."

Wen Liunian continued to ask, "The reason? You can't just hit someone without a reason."

Zhao Yue said, "It's just for nothing."

Wen Liunian was silent.

I thought that chasing the shadow palace was domineering, but now it seems that Palace Master Qin is still very reasonable.

Zhao Yue added, "To put it better, it's called Kicking Hall."

Wen Liunian said, "Have you ever lost?"

Zhao Yue shook his head, "Naturally not, we are crowded."

Wen Liunian felt from the bottom of his heart that it was not easy for him to maintain a clear distinction between right and wrong.

"The days on the mountain were the happiest time for me." Zhao Yue said, "I don't have to think about anything, I just use my head to practice exercises, and occasionally get permission to go down the mountain and go home once. Dad will make my mother's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake for me. Then we will go fishing and hunting in the back mountain together."

"Yeah." Wen Liunian looked at him with a smile, "It's very good. My father won't take me hunting. He is also a nerd."

The room was quiet again, Wen Liunian looked at him without speaking first.

It took a long time before Zhao Yue spoke again, "My father and Mu Wanlei had a very close personal relationship, so I often went to Mujiazhuang when I was young."

Wen Liunian said, "People always know when they are unclear."

"But this person is unclear, and the cost is hundreds of lives. Mu Wanlei sent someone to pretend to be me that day, and stole Jiyue Knife, in an attempt to push all guilt away." Zhao Yue's voice was a little low, "I." I originally wanted to return to Miao to take revenge in three years, but I didn't expect Mu Wanlei and Mu Wanxiong to come to Boundless City first."

Wen Liunian patted him on the shoulder, "You can definitely get revenge."

Zhao Yue said, "To revenge is to kill."

"Naturally." Wen Liunian said, "If you take hundreds of lives and don't kill, is it possible that you have to scold you?"

Zhao Yue was a little surprised, "I assume you want to persuade me to let go of obsession."

Wen Liunian shook his head, "This is what the master should do.

Zhao Yue:...

Are scholars so fierce these days?

Wen Liunian said, "I will wipe out the tiger head as soon as possible, and then you will let go and take revenge!"

"You are not allowed to consider the Tiger Head Gang now." Zhao Yue frowned, "Healing his wounds is the most important thing."

"Is there any news about wild puppets?" Wen Liunian asked.

Zhao Yue shook his head, "No, there seems to be only that one."

"Impossible." Wen Liunian said, "No matter which faction made it, it must be done to achieve its own goals. It will either harm the city or the martial arts. There must be more than one or two."

"Precautions have been strengthened inside and outside the city, and nothing will happen in the short term." Zhao Yue said, "First feel relieved and heal your wounds."

"Is there anything in Mujiazhuang?" Wen Liunian asked again.

"Not for the time being." Zhao Yue said, "According to the Lord Shangbao, Mu Wanlei and Mu Wanxiong are still in the big tent every day, and it's hard to even show their faces."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a passing message from outside, "My lord, the two owners of Mujiazhuang are here, and they are chatting with Zuo Hufa in the front hall."

Wen Liunian scratched his chin, "It runs very fast."

"No need to see you first." Zhao Yue said.

"Why didn't you see?" Wen Liunian looked at him, "The other party has come to the door."

"Now that the owner of the wild puppet has not been identified, what if it is really Mujiazhuang?" Zhao Yue frowned.

Wen Liunian was very meaningful, "Then I will see you even more."