Old Misfits This Month [Myth]

When Meng Shuyuan rushed to the outside of the city, it was already completely dark, and in this unpopular barren hill, she couldn't see her fingers.From time to time, the cries of crickets, bugs and frogs can be heard, accompanied by the calls of wild animals.

Meng Shuyuan held the lantern and looked around. She was terrified, and hugged her arms tightly to her chest, trying to give herself a sense of security.

There was a disgusting stench faintly in the air, and the further she walked, the stench became stronger, Meng Shuyuan thought, this must be the smell of decaying corpses, and the guard guards should be not far away.

She suddenly remembered that she hurriedly took out a small red bag from her waist and hung it around her neck. It was a gift given to her by a woman when she was working in Yuelao Temple, and it was said to be used to drive away evil spirits.

She continued to move forward, and the path ahead was cut off. Landslides blocked the path, and huge boulders were piled up one after another. However, at this location, the stench was so strong that it was hard to breathe.Meng Shuyuan leaned closer to the lantern and took a closer look, only to realize that it was not a landslide that blocked the road, but a slope of corpses piled up by too many dead people.

She screamed in shock, the lantern was dropped on the ground, she backed away again and again, feeling her heart was about to jump into her throat.Some of these corpses have been turned into bones, and some have hideous faces.She closed her eyes and tried to suppress her rapid breathing, but she couldn't calm down for a long time.

She was a little regretful, but she really overestimated her courage, and now she was too frightened to move, and her courage seemed to be scattered in all directions.

Usually people who came to the mass grave would take another road, and the end was still on the mountain, so they piled the corpses here, but Meng Shuyuan chose a small road, the terrain was below the main road, and the corpses here were already piled up like a mountain.It is not known what year and month the corpses in the ground were thrown here.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Shuyuan finally opened her eyes. She picked up the lantern and got up staggeringly. If she wanted to find Su Wenze, she had to climb up the hillside piled up with corpses to reach the top. .Thinking of this, I really want to turn around and leave quickly.But he also felt that it was too inhumane to do so. Mr. Su helped her like this just once, and he would be worthy of his heart when he remembered this experience for the rest of his life.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and tied it in a knot, put down the lantern in her hand, knelt on the ground, and buckled her head three times towards the mountain of corpses, "Everyone is offended, I just want to find someone, and I will leave when I find it. Don't worry about it, in the future, I will set three pillars of fragrance every day, so that everyone can ascend to bliss early."

After speaking, she held the small bag around her neck with both hands, and prayed on her chest.

She closed her eyes, raised her feet, and began to climb the mountain of corpses. She could clearly feel the edges and corners of the bones and the rotten flesh with her hands. She felt that she was trembling all over.The more she climbed, the lower the corruption of the corpse. Her hands were covered with the oozing flesh from the corpse, and the strong stench made her feel dizzy and nauseated.

A nobleman like Su Wenze is used to being clean and tidy, so if he is allowed to stay in this kind of place, he will really die with regret.She laughed, at this time, what she was thinking was Su Wenze's cleanliness, and there was no one else.

Fortunately, the mountain of corpses is not very high, and the slope is not very steep. Apart from the need for strong psychological endurance, it is actually easy to climb.She hurriedly got off the corpse, stood by the side of the road, and kowtowed three more times.The moment she got up, she vaguely saw a blue skirt.

Blue skirt?

blue?

blue?Meng Shuyuan recalled the pitiful fate between herself and Su Wenze. He was dressed in a dark blue robe like this. She still couldn't forget the fate of just that one acquaintance.

She pulled up the corner of the clothes, and he was pressed under a court lady. Meng Shuyuan wanted to see if the corner of the clothes belonged to Su Wenze. On the maid's shoulders, I tried my best to turn her over, but I didn't expect to lose my footing, and one leg fell deeply into the gap between the corpses.

The court lady was as flexible as a living person, turned over and overwhelmed her, and stared at her with a pair of eyeballs that were about to burst.She almost didn't come up in one breath, she turned her back in fright, pushed the palace maid away, Meng Shuyuan pulled out her left leg that was deep in the corpse pile, this feeling made one's hair stand on end, as if someone was pulling her from the ground.

Meng Shuyuan gave up saving her leg first, she bent her upper body down and lay on the man in blue, she couldn't wait to know if he was the Su Wenze she was looking for so hard.

Over the mass grave where you can't see your fingers, the dense clouds suddenly dispersed, and a full moon, like a shy girl, peeked out from behind the clouds, half-covered, the moonlight became more transparent, and beams of light pierced through the clouds to shine down , the mass grave became clear in Meng Shuyuan's eyes instantly, and with the dim light of the lantern on the ground, she could already see the face of the man below her clearly.

She had never seen such a handsome face in this life. His eyes were closed, and there were traces of blood on his face, which still couldn't cover the exquisiteness of his facial features, like a treasured artwork.His clothes were already torn, especially on the back, where there was a bright red tear, obviously from being whipped by severe torture, it was him, it was Su Wenze.

He looked like he was just asleep, albeit in pain.

Meng Shuyuan tremblingly put her fingers to the tip of his nose, she suddenly withdrew her slender hands, and clasped them tightly in front of her mouth, she was pleasantly surprised, she almost cried with joy, and she didn't smell the disgusting stench on her hands at all.

He still had a faint breath, but unexpectedly, he was still alive!

I don't know if it was Su Wenze who gave her strength or what, Meng Shuyuan stood up vigorously, stared at her feet, and pulled out her left leg. Unfortunately, her shoe didn't follow her.

She squatted down beside Su Wenze with one bare foot, and gently pushed him, "Master Su, Mr. Su?"

Because Su Wenze was seriously injured at the moment, she didn't dare to shake him too hard. The most urgent thing was to find a place to heal his injuries.

It's impossible to go back to the city. She, a weak woman, carried a tall man like Su Wenze on her back, and walked back to the city. It might be dawn.Besides, Su Wenze, he will never go back to that place again.

It suddenly occurred to her that Su Wenze's cottage was a good choice for her.The distance is also short, and in the west of Shengjing City, it is quiet and secluded, and it is the most suitable for recuperating.

Meng Shuyuan carried Su Wenze behind her back, she was barely able to stand still, let alone pick up the lantern to light up.He was out of breath after taking two steps, staggered at ten steps, and stumbled at a hundred steps.She used herself as a human cushion, and if she fell, she would put it under Su Wenze's body to prevent him from getting more serious injuries.

The moonlight was gradually replaced by sunlight, and the sky changed from silver moonlight to gray, and then to the morning glow dyeing the eastern sky red.Meng Shuyuan was profusely sweating, the crystal beads of sweat on her beautiful cheeks dripped down the corners of her thick and soft jaw, the linen clothes were soaked in sweat, and her long hair stuck together. Thought she just got up from the lake.

Sure enough, she was still too confident, why didn't she find a helper, and ran to Shuangshan Yeling alone, from the mass grave to the thatched hut, she walked for a whole night!

She helped Su Wenze down on the bed, his back could not bear to look directly at him, his skin was torn apart.

She might as well know some medical skills. Her unrepentant father was a doctor before, but later became addicted to gambling. Her mother ran away with her younger brother, leaving her to follow her father, a gambler.So she knew all kinds of things since she was a child, playing the piano, embroidery, and practicing medicine, these are her means of earning a living.

She looked around, there were no extra clothes or medicinal materials in this room, but Su Wenze's injury couldn't wait for a moment, so she had to go to the mountains to pick ready-made herbs.Before she had time to tidy herself up, she hurriedly picked up a vegetable basket and rushed out into the mountain.

After a while, she entered the house with a basket full of herbs.She placed all Su Wenze lying on the couch, and supported his hands on the Confucian pillow in front of his chest, which was more stable, and his hands could not touch his back, lest he move around when cleaning his wound later.

She looked at Su Wenze's face, and then at the body that was about to be exposed in front of her. Her heart was beating wildly. Even Su Wenze's current desolate appearance can still seduce people's hearts and souls. What kind of fairy and beautiful man is this? Meng Shuyuan's breathing became short of breath, her face was flushed, she slammed her head down heavily, "Meng Shuyuan, you are a doctor now, in your eyes you are all sick, you have to save people quickly."

She tore off the clothes on Su Wenze's back with her bare hands, who made his clothes so tattered that only a few tendons remained, sticking together with the wound.The wound was covered with blood, and the flesh inside was pulled out. His snow-white skin was in stark contrast to the bloody wound, like red plums falling in the white snow, which was gorgeous and a bit sad.

Meng Shuyuan cleaned up extremely carefully, for fear of hurting Su Wenze, she boiled a basin of hot water, moistened the towel, covered the congealed blood first, and then peeled it off with tweezers.

Although Meng Shuyuan was extremely careful, Su Wenze's usually serene face still twitched, the pain of being torn off, even if he was in a deep coma, the pain was unbearable.

Under the simple conditions, Meng Shuyuan applied crushed herbal medicine on his wound, and drank the medicine carefully. She sat by his bed, looked at his face, and put her right hand on Su Wenze's pulse. He let out a long breath, and finally stabilized, just wait for him to wake up.

She has been taking care of Su Wenze for three whole days and three nights. Su Wenze's stability made her tense for three days and three nights. Finally, a smile bloomed on her face again. Maybe she was too tired. These three days had reached her limit. She He leaned against the bed and passed out heavily, his right hand was still resting on Su Wenze's pulse, not daring to relax for a moment.