Dugong is polite, Xiaosheng can't stand it

Can't bandage? "

Zhao Jun said with a guilty conscience: "Xiaosheng is not very good at bandaging..."

Well, it can be seen that the bandage was so tight, and it was wrapped in the wrong place, and the blood was pressed, and the wound that was not bleeding at first began to bleed again. He was too tired, and he was too lazy to bother with this scholar any more. Bandage yourself.

Li Xian was able to stick to a small position in the court, but in the wild, there were many masters in the world to support him, which caused Xue Yu's mission to be blocked, and all the guards around him died here, but the mission was finally completed, and those Jianghu Human lives were naturally left there by him.

Not long after Xue Yu closed his eyes, he heard the scholar muttering in a low voice: "Xiaosheng will help you bandage, why are you so reluctant..."

Hmph, Xue Yu snorted coldly in his heart, according to his bandaging method, it is enough for ordinary people not to die.

After finishing all these tasks, the scholar sat obediently on the side, curled up in a corner, it was a bit cold this day, his coat was torn by him so badly that he couldn't wear it anymore.

Xue Yu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested his mind. After a while, he felt that the room in front of him was much brighter and warmer. When he opened his eyes, he saw that scholar was tearing up books and burning them one by one. There are four or five books and scriptures stacked beside him.

Is this a serious scholar? I have only seen a scholar who is addicted to books, but I have never seen a scholar who burns books to keep out the cold.

The scholar burned the book seriously, and he simply burned it in two or three places. He ran to the corner and picked up some firewood and added it in. These branches were placed on the hunting hole to cover up the hunting hole. smashed down.

After a while, it was really hot. The scholar picked up some more firewood and put it within reach. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside Xue Yu, and moved closer to him.

Xue Yu didn't like people getting close, so he glanced at him and said, "Go and sit over there."

The scholar shook his head and leaned closer to him: "It's cold over there, you and I are men anyway, let's just spend the night like this, you have injuries, it's convenient for Xiaosheng to take care of you here."

Xue Yu looked at the messy cloth strips and the blood-soaked clothes on his body. If this scholar took care of him, he would die here.

The scholar approached, and he smelled a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of a girl's powder. He had smelled it before, and it was very similar to the smell when a little girl in the school used to secretly use her mother's rouge powder to paint on the books. picture.

The scholar shook his head. There was only a man beside him. He was verified to be upright when he bandaged this man. How could there be a fragrance of makeup and powder here? Zhao Jun rubbed her nose, thinking to herself that she was really tired, and she was hallucinating.

When I looked at the scholar again, the scholar had already started to doze off, his head moved forward a little bit like a chicken eating rice, Xue Yu ignored him.

I only felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, and the scholar's head hit his shoulder at last, hitting the incision on his shoulder. Xue Yu looked at the burning firewood, and finally held back not to mess with the scholar. Death, let him lean on himself.

The scholar had traveled all day, and the environment was poor, but he still slept deeply, and was not woken up until someone knocked his head.

The scholar covered his head and stood up. Xue Yu moved his arm that had been pressed by the scholar all night. The wound was bandaged too uncomfortable last night, so he took it off and bandaged it again. He also added firewood and used it as a pillow for the poor scholar.

"Xiaosheng was too tired last night, I'm sorry, brother, why don't Xiaosheng give you a massage."

Xue Yu dodged it with a raised arm: "No need."

After a night of rest, my physical strength has probably returned, and it is no problem to go out now.

Xue Yu was looking up at the hunting hole when he heard the scholar say, "Your clothes are all stained with blood, or you should change them."

The scholar babbled like an old woman, and took out his clothes from his bag, a very clean white shirt. He stuffed it into Xue Yu's hand and turned his back. The scholar turned around, not realizing that the person was not a woman, What to hide from yourself.

Xue Yu changed into the scholar's clothes. Xue Yu was taller than the scholar, but the clothes fit him well. I really don't know how the scholar could wear such big clothes for his small body.

The clothes that the scholar had bandaged Xue Yu last night were so torn that he couldn't wear them. He was so cold that even his books were burned, and he didn't touch the clothes. I really don't understand what was going on in his head.

At this time, the scholar tore off a piece of clean cloth from his tattered clothes, soaked it in some water, and handed it to Xue Yu: "The face is covered with blood. If people see it, they will definitely report it to the officials."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person? If you help me like this, it's like letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Ah, ah..." Zhao Jun was thoughtful, he really hadn't thought about this, tangled up for a while, and said: "God let Xiaosheng meet you, if you do something wrong, it's God's fault, I can't blame Xiaosheng."

(3) Sapo

Sure enough, he was still a nerd, and an unreasonable nerd.

Xue Yu wiped his face clean, his original fair face was gradually exposed, his eyebrows looked like sword eyebrows but were softer than them, his phoenix eyes curled up inside and out, his divine light was compelling, his skin was like white brocade soft silk, and the light came in through the hole The light shone on his face, like a banished fairy.

Zhao Jun was really dumbfounded, thinking that the most beautiful woman he had ever seen was not even half as good as this man in front of him, if he hadn't bandaged and treated her last night, he would have found it hard to believe that this man was a man.

Xue Yu glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Jun looked away in a panic, looked at the top of the hunting cave, and said, "How can we get out, this place is remote, should we wait for the hunters to come?"

When Zhao Jun was taken out by Xue Yu, she still didn't realize it for a long time, took the burden, patted the dirt on her body, bowed and said: "Thank you, brother, Xiaosheng Zhao Jun, may I ask what your surname is?"

After thinking about it, Xue Yu replied, "Xue Rui."

People in the world only know Xue Yu, the ruthless governor of the East Factory, but how many people remember Xue Rui.

"Mr. Xue, it is fate to meet, but we have to say goodbye eventually, so let's say goodbye." The scholar said goodbye and was about to leave.

Xue Yu didn't know what he was thinking on the spot, a little lost in thought, his hand unconsciously touched the soft sword at his waist, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the scholar shaking his hand in front of his eyes. grab it.

"Where are you going?"

Xue Yu's hands were strong, holding the scholar's thin bones, and the pain made the scholar gasp again and again: "Mr. Xue, be merciful, Xiaosheng's fragile bones can't hold you like this!" .”

Hearing what the scholar said, Xue Yu let go of him a little bit. He was not afraid that the scholar would run away. Even if this thin scholar ran, he would not be able to run very far, but he was needed now.

Xue Yu let go, and the scholar moved his wrist that was pinched by Xue Yu, and said, "The capital."

Xue Yu counted the time, and in two months it will be the day of the scientific examination. Seeing that the poor scholar is full of sourness, he asked, "Rushing for the examination?"

"Exactly."

"I'll go with you."

Zhao Jun timidly asked, "Can Xiaosheng refuse?"

Xue Yu glanced at him, his eyes were three parts pretty and seven parts murderous, anyway, Zhao Jun only saw the seven parts murderous look, shrank his neck and didn't dare to refute, aggrieved and followed Xue Yu with his burden.

There is only one inn in this area, the Fulai Inn. Once you enter the inn, it is very lively. Most of them are from Jianghu, with big knives on their waists, big bowls of wine in their hands, punching and drinking. Eating peacefully in the corner.

There are many people in the inn, and the waiter in the store is busy serving food and wine, and the innkeeper also greets the guests. When he sees them coming in, he greets them with a smile: "Guest officer, it's better to stay at the inn."

Xue Yu said: "Go to the room."

Zhao Jun tugged at his sleeves secretly, he is a poor scholar and doesn't have so much money to live in the house, but Xue Yu ignored him.

The shopkeeper smiled, and his face was also a little bit embarrassed: "Today it is full, and there is only one room left, but it happens to be the upper room. If the two of you are traveling together, can you see if you can make room for it?" .”

Before Xue Yu could answer, Zhao Jun hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay."

It was quite quick to agree, Xue Yu said: "You live, pay."

Zhao Jun hugged the burden tightly, shook her head bitterly and said, "Xiaosheng has no money..."

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't find another place to live in this remote area, Xue Yu would have disliked even the upper room in this inn, and this poor scholar still wanted to share a room with him, how could he bear it.

The scholar curled his lips aggrievedly: "You said you wanted to be with Xiaosheng, but now you're leaving Xiaosheng behind..."

Xue Yu immediately asked back: "Aren't you unwilling?"

I saw the scholar followed him with his burden in his arms, and said solemnly: "Xiaosheng has been thinking for a long time, and I think Brother Xue, you are a pretty good person, so now Xiaosheng is willing."

This scholar can't do anything else, but he is good at borrowing donkeys from slopes, and he really has the potential to be a slave.

Naturally, Xue Yu wouldn't let him into his room because of his bitter words, and he didn't intend to talk to him.

I saw the scholar pretending to wipe away his tears: "Before going out, Dad said that you will not treat Xiaosheng badly. Although we are not born of the same mother, we should always think of brotherhood."

Xue Yu wondered if the poor scholar was playing stupid all the way, he looked like a fool, his mind turned quickly, he didn't plan to talk to him, Xue Yu threw the money to the shopkeeper: "Don't live if you don't have money."

The shopkeeper put the silver on the counter and was not in a hurry to take it. He smiled and said to Xue Yu: "This guest officer, the guest room in this store is large, so there is no problem for two people. These are brothers after all. If the bones of the body live outside, they will definitely freeze to death."

The shopkeeper was also a righteous person, so he spoke for the scholar. After a while, some people in the inn also looked at him, but there were one or two people who spoke for the scholar.

There are too many people here, so we can't arouse suspicion, Xue Yu glanced at the scholar: "Go up."

The scholar nodded violently with his bundle in his arms, and said