Fostering apprentices

It became more and more difficult to see clearly. After he spoke, he staggered a few steps, walked back, and his figure slid to the ground uncontrollably. During his coma, he seemed to see a white figure blocking him.

He smiled, bitterness in his eyes.

After waking up again, Mu Chu turned over with difficulty, and he saw the man who was also lying beside him. After so many years, this man was still the same as when he first met, with no trace of time left on his face.

It is said that Yan Nan is the number one son in the world, he is proficient in everything from literature to martial arts, he is the brightest star in the night sky, hanging in the sky forever, so far away that people can't catch him.

But he grabbed it, and held it tightly in his hand. This star belongs to him forever, and belongs to him alone.

He coughed a few times, his throat suddenly felt a fishy sweetness, Mu Chu spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, he caught his own pulse, but found that this poison was gradually suppressed by something, and his internal strength gradually recovered.

How is this going?How similar is it to the poison I had when I was a child?

At this time, the sound of opening the door came from next to her ears, and Mu Chu immediately lay down by the haystack, closed her eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

Hearing the sound of several footsteps, the visitor stopped in the cell after looking around, and one person said, "When will people come over there?"

"In the afternoon, it's not far from the town. Let's take people there to trade. This transaction is worth tens of thousands of taels of gold."

Another person asked again: "Who are these two people, worth so much, or gold?"

"Shh," the man made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice, "I heard that they are noble people with a particularly noble status, and I heard that they have been missing for the past few days, and Dongyue has sent troops. I don’t know who offended them, and sent us to assassinate them.”

"Great love is valuable, we will definitely develop in the future."

The two said some things in the cell, and finally closed the door and left.

Mu Chu slowly opened his eyes and sat up. He looked around at the surrounding environment. There were four or five dead soldiers guarding the door. The strength was not too many. But listening to the conversation between the two men just now, he chased them down and killed them. The one who kidnapped here should be a killer organization or something, and ordinary killer organizations would be hired.

It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes still thinks highly of him, buying a life with ten thousand taels of gold.

He glanced at the small window outside the cell. The light was very dark. They should be in the basement or the innermost room now, and it would be difficult to escape.

At this time, the person lying next to him made a sound, and only heard Yan Nan cursed in a low voice, and sat up slowly from the ground with his hands on the back of his neck. Before he opened his eyes, he heard him curse: "Slap the back of the neck again, The back of Grandpa's neck was almost broken."

He rubbed it, only to hear a click, the sound of the bones being right.

"Is there anything else?"

Mu Chu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Yan Nan was taken aback and almost fell down again, he seemed a little surprised, he hesitated and asked, "You...how are you...here?"

"Why is Anan here?"

"Can't you see? They are planning to kidnap Ben Gong, probably because they are jealous of Ben Gong's beauty."

Mu Chu: "..."

"Well, maybe someone wanted my life, so they lay in ambush where we passed for a long time. As for Emperor Dongyue, why did you enter the grove?" Yan Nan continued rubbing his neck.

"Looking for you." Mu Chu replied truthfully, staring at him with black eyes, as if wanting to see through him, and finally stretched out his hand and landed on Yan Nan's neck, using some internal force, gently Kneading, relieving his pain.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked softly.

Yan Nan hummed, the voice was very small, but he moved away a little awkwardly, and the two kept a distance, and said: "Thank you."

"Those people seem to be targeting the two of us." He said: "If they catch us but don't kill us, I'm afraid it's not just for money."

Mu Chu nodded: "Maybe I'm really jealous of your beauty."

Yan Nan glanced at him, and really didn't know what to say next, this person came to end the conversation intentionally, right?

He stroked his chin and looked up and down at this man who looked only 22. There was a gap of five or six years between them, but why did he feel that this kid was older than him?

"Think about how to get out. An emperor and a prince are locked up here. It would be embarrassing to spread the word."

"Yes." Mu Chu nodded.

Yan Nan felt that he would definitely go crazy if he stayed with this person. He couldn't find what to say next, so he sighed helplessly and stroked his forehead.

There was a sense of embarrassment in the air, and it wasn't until nightfall that the sound of the door opening broke the tranquility of the two of them. The masked man walked in with food in his hand, and saw that he and the other were already awake, so he became more vigilant. Minutes, put down the food, turn around and leave.

Yan Nan didn't eat in the morning, so he was abducted in at noon. At night, his stomach was empty, and he was walking towards the direction of the meal, holding his sleeves with both hands.

"What's wrong?" He looked at Mu Chu and asked suspiciously.

"Let me try it." As he said, he took off the silver hairpin from his head and inserted it into the food. Yan Nan watched his cautious movements, and he became a little more careful. He tried all the food in front of him with the silver hairpin. Repeat it over and over again, and only move your chopsticks with confidence after confirming that it is not poisonous.

He was really hungry, and he didn't care how the meal was made or what it was made of. He finished a bowl of rice in threes and fives. Mu Chu was sitting beside him, moving slowly and gracefully, and Yan Nan The action is in stark contrast.

"Slow down, no one will grab you." Mu Chu reached out to wipe away the remaining rice grains from the corner of his mouth, with a spoiled face: "It's also my fault, I didn't prepare well this morning, which made you hungry all day."

After Yan Nan took the last bite of the meal, he exhaled contentedly. He stretched his waist, without the elegance of a prince or aristocrat at all. The table looks like a fool.

"Who taught you this movement?" Mu Chu put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at him, and frowned slightly.

"This palace is born with it, and there is no need for others to teach it."

"It's just a blade of grass."

Mu Chu was taken aback, he got up slowly, walked to the haystack where they slept, picked up a straw and handed it to Yan Nan,

"What's this?"

"The grass you want."

Yan Nan: "..." This child is really sincere.

Looking at the straw in front of him, he actually felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and when he wanted to have an attack, he realized that Fang Zigaoquan was still a child with a bad brain.

How could he have met some people with bad brains these days?

Yan Nan looked at his fiery gaze, and finally had no choice but to retract his Erlang legs, and sat down obediently. He heard from his father that he had been in the military camp all year round, and he hadn't learned much etiquette. Ruffian has learned a lot.

"Well, why don't you take another bite?" The food in the kid's bowl was barely touched.

"I'm not hungry." He called himself me this time instead of Zhen, and Yan Nan suddenly felt that it would be great if he had such a good-looking younger brother with good martial arts.

However, he does have two younger brothers, a child of a noble concubine and a child of an ordinary concubine. It is said that he was also in dire straits before he lost his memory.

"Yan Nan!" Mu Chu suddenly called out to him. As soon as Yan Nan turned his head, he was imprisoned in a warm embrace, followed by the magnified face in front of him. He had no time to react, and the more he struggled, People hold tighter.

His hand was a little wet when he took it back, as if it had been stained with water, but he was particularly sensitive to this smell.

is blood.

Mu Chu was injured?

Yan Nan used his internal strength to push him away, and immediately lowered his head to check the place he touched just now. Mu Chu wanted to avoid it, but Yan Nan slapped him on the forehead. Are you still holding on, are you a fool?"

"I don't want you to worry."

Yan Nan rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "I'm even more worried now that I find out."

Mu Chu was stunned, took his hand and said seriously: "I'm fine." It was as if he was comforting Yan Nan, the one who was hurt was clearly himself, but he wanted to comfort others.

"You really have a problem with your brain."

"Yeah, I do have a problem with my brain." Mu Chu staggered a few steps, but fortunately Yan Nan quickly supported him and avoided falling to the ground. He looked at the people beside him, and a few traces appeared on his pale face. Smiling: "I remember, you took care of me the same way when I was 16 years old and had a high fever."

"16 years old?" Yan Nan asked back with a dazed expression.

"I forgot, you don't remember anymore." Mu Chu continued.

Yan Nan found a clean and warm place and helped Mu Chu to sit down. Knowing that the child had a cleanliness habit, he purposely made a simple broom out of straw to sweep around.Looking at him, Mu Chu couldn't help but rolled his eyes with a smile, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, I don't think it's too dirty here."

He threw the broom in his hand in the distance, walked to Mu Chu's side, carefully raised his bleeding arm, stretched out his hand and tore off a corner of his robe, folded it and wrapped it around the wound.

"Although I don't know much about medical skills, it's better not to bleed out." They don't have any medicine to treat the wound, and if the wound is not treated properly in this weather, inflammation may appear, so they have to think about it anyway. way out.

After bandaging the wound, Yan Nan asked Mu Chu to lie down and rest, but walked to the cell door by himself, looking around at the structure of the cell.

"You can't open the lock here." A weak voice came from behind.

Yan Nan looked down at the big lock that locked the door, but it wasn't like the lock they used to lock things, it was a bit like a mechanism that needed to be pressed on a specific place to unlock it.

"This is a word lock. It is made up of words. There are words engraved on each ring. You can only open it if you turn it right." Mu Chu also saw something twisted by the masked man when he came in just now. If it was a key, it would definitely be locked. There is the sound of iron objects colliding, but this one does not, and it can only be the text lock that has become famous in recent years.