I will not easily lead the dog through time travel

After hearing Yi Goudai's words, Lu Yuanzhi's face suddenly became dull, and he lowered his voice and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Yi Goudai covered his bleeding arm and said slowly: "You have parents and a younger sister, and your family is relatively rich. You can attract girls' attention by reading poetry and books, but you chose the most self-deceiving one." One way, did you find any girl in the solitary courtyard all day long? No, right? Otherwise, you shouldn’t be here. You go to the courtyard every day to see the girl, and you are full of disappointment at night. And then, over and over again, you become more and more depraved, and paralyze yourself by thinking that tomorrow will definitely be better, isn't it?"

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi felt enlightened, and stood there for a long time in a daze, and when Yi Goudai turned around to leave, he yelled and asked, "Then what should I do?" His life is already dead. , father and mother's unhappiness, younger sister's turning a blind eye, and his crush's refusing to ask for it, he himself didn't know when he was going to end all of these, and Yi Goudai in the dark was wounded but still couldn't stop him from emitting The light, the dragon and phoenix among people really exist, he saw it.

Qingzhi followed Yi Goudai with slow steps, and the voice of the person in front was quiet, slowly spreading in the silent night street.

"The prodigal son will never change his money..."

Qingzhi helped Yi Goudai enter from the back door of the Solitary Courtyard, and took Yi Goudai through a secret passage leading directly to the third floor. Now there are only guests in the hall. Unable to recover, the only way at the moment is to take the wounded man whose blood has been dripping from his arm to the ground through this passage.

Mu Qin just came back from Yi Xiaodai's shabby house, and she hasn't seen Yi Goudai all day, so she just needs to help take care of Xiaodai. 15 years old, she is already married in ordinary people, but Yi Xiaodai still looks like a child, maybe because she has been begging all the year round, without the guidance of her parents, she knows very little, she is as pure as a piece of white silk Silk, even the Duguyuan is not even known that the place of fireworks.

Mu Qin lived in this lonely courtyard when she was very young. Although she only sold herself as a performer, she knew that this place was not acceptable to everyone. In order to protect the four sisters from being disturbed by others, Mu Qin deliberately stayed in the Separate curtains were set up for the four of them on the second floor. Few of the guests in the Solitude Court could see them, and even fewer could see the light master.

Walking up to the third floor, there are two swaying figures in front of them, and they are close to each other. Who is this person who is so unruly in the light master's place? When she opened her mouth, the shorter one of the two in front suddenly turned her head, it was the one who underestimated the master!How do you dress like this?

"Mu Qin, help me get some things to stop the bleeding. Yi Goudai hurt his arm." Yi Goudai's blood flow became more and more intense, and the dark red floor was covered with bright red blood. It was especially glaring in the dark environment, and he said lightly that Yi Goudai only hurt his arm.

Mu Qin smelled the bloody smell from the tip of her nose, she was very calm and didn't ask what happened, she went directly to her room to find bandages, she didn't have the habit of preparing these things, she usually ordered herself to do so when needed Do it, it is best for her to take the Lord lightly among the four sisters, so I always keep these necessary things for myself.

Mu Qin directly moved the whole medicine box over there. The medicines inside were all ready, as well as the medicines for stopping bleeding and nourishing Qi.

Lightly put Yi Goudai on the usual tea table, his legs were too long and could only hang halfway outside, Mu Qin put down the medicine box and hurried over to help, the two of them worked together to take off Yi Goudai's clothes The inner garment was left, and when the sleeves of the inner garment were lifted up, the incisions on the snow-white arm that were ripped open and flesh jumped into view. After a long period of covering, the top layer of skin had begun to turn white, and Yi Goudai's eyes were still open. Abnormally sober, when the two women were frantically wandering around her, she said, "I want to take a bath."

Qingzhi's hands that helped her roll up her sleeves stopped suddenly, and the beautiful Taohua looked at Yi Goudai's eyes that were not at all joking, and continued to roll up her sleeves with lowered eyes, and told Mu Qin beside her, "Get ready to take a bath." Yi Gou stayed at the blacksmith's shop for a whole day, and the sweat smell from his body had already seeped into his clothes. In addition, he had just fought with someone for a long time, and the smell lingered even longer. His breath was pungent The scent of blood and the smell of sweat are insignificant. She has always been very clean, and never had the chance to let the smell of sweat stay on her body for a day. Yi Goudai's ability to enter her room like this is her greatest tolerance. Looking down Looking at the long legs hanging in mid-air, Yi Goudai, it was really not suitable for her to sleep here, and her dilapidated thatched hut was even unacceptable for lying down.

Yi Goudai looked at the wound on her curly skin, the outer flesh was already dead and had to be cut off, she knew that cutting off the dead flesh would not feel much pain, so she asked Qingzhi for a tool: "Can you give me a hand?" A dagger and a lighted candle?"

Lightly dropped Yi Goudai's arm, turned around, went to the closet and took out a dagger, and brought a candlestick from the table, and placed it near Yi Goudai's intact hand.

Yi Goudai picked up the dagger, looked at the pattern on it and whispered, "This is the same pattern as your long sword." He pulled it out and handed it to Qingzhi, and said, "Please." The candlestick is close to his wound so that the other party can see it more clearly.

Qingzhi took the dagger, and under the dim candlelight, Yi Goudai's wound was also covered with a layer of light dark yellow, which looked even more frightening, like fermented and rotten meat. Bai's dead flesh was raised high, waiting for her to cut it.

Yi Goudai took off her coat, the temperature was slightly cool at night, but she was sweating all the time, the common sense in her mind told her that she had a fever, and it was a high fever, light one hand grabbed her to death The other hand of the meat part neatly cut off pieces of useless things.

At this time, the door of the house was opened, and the leader was Mu Qin who had just gone down to take a bath, followed by several ladies in the kitchen, each of them was holding a wooden barrel, from which ethereal water vapor floated, Yi Gou After staring straight at the water in the barrel, she could finally take a bath. If she didn't take a bath, she would almost stink to death. She urged, "I want to take a bath."

He glanced lightly at Yi Goudai, the man's clear eyes did not look like a wounded person, he cut off the last piece of dead flesh, took out the medicine from Mu Qin's medicine box, and lightly dipped it in a cotton cloth for Yi Goudai After wiping it, all the places it touched turned dark, and Yi Goudai's forehead was covered with cold sweat again. This thing is like the purple potion of his time, it hurts like sprinkled with salt, and he survived the unbearable pain. In the erasing stage, Yi Goudai finally saw Qingzhi take out something white like a bandage, which was actually a white cotton cloth, and wrapped it round and round around his arm with Qingzhi's gentle movements.

Yi Goudai felt more and more cold sweat coming out of her body, and her head became dizzy. She had to take a shower before she collapsed.

Mu Qin prepared all the things for bathing, and even arranged the inner clothes that Yi Gou will wear later. She knew that she would not be busy with such trivial matters for Yi Gou, she is virtuous Standing beside Qingzhi, he said slowly: "Everything is ready."

Lightly tied a knot on Yi Goudai's bandage, and said in response: "It's getting late, you go back to rest first, I'll just come here." Yi Goudai became like this to save her, so he should take care of her Follow her some more.

Mu Qin nodded and quietly exited the room.

Qingzhi glanced at Yi Goudai with glowing eyes and asked, "Do you want to go by yourself or shall I help you?" Qingzhi would not help people bathe, even though she said so, she didn't think so in her heart, but she wanted to see How Yigou will choose.

"I'll do it myself." Yi Goudai stiffly raised her arms and walked into the screen, taking off her clothes while walking, time is money, and she might not be able to last long because of her dizzy head.

It’s easy to sit by the side and listen to the sound of someone else taking a bath in the room where you have always lived alone. For Yi Gou’s treatment of her, you can give her a sum of money and let her find a doctor by herself. Why did he bring her back to the room because he lived here to heal his wounds?

It is very inconvenient for Yigou to take a bath with one hand, and it is even more inconvenient to put on clothes after washing. Fortunately, the clothes in ancient times were relatively loose. The look of support, "Where do I sleep tonight?"

Yi Goudai still couldn't imitate the accent of the ancients, but luckily he could understand it lightly.

"Go to bed and sleep." Yi Goudai washed off the smell of blood and sweat from her body, the room was filled with the scent of her bath, and lightly let her go to bed because of her injuries.

"Thank you." Yi Goudai thanked you tiredly, and she didn't forget to grin happily twice. Finally, she was able to sleep on the bed once, and she fell comfortably on the bed, and pulled the quilt over with her uninjured hands. He stayed, and fell asleep after a while.

Lightly put down the curtains on the bed, called the servants to change the clean water and washed away his tiredness, thinking that when those people came in just now, they all looked at Yi Goudai with curious and surprised eyes.Not tomorrow, the entire Solitary Courtyard will spread the word, the old bustard and the servants will say what kind of words in their hearts, and they will be in a big dye vat like the Solitary Courtyard, even if they are in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City. Spreading it around, shaking his head with a wry smile.

After the servant cleaned up all the wooden barrels, Qingzhi opened the curtain on the bed. Yi Goudai who was sleeping inside stretched his brows and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was having a good dream. Yi Goudai, who had no hair tied, looked soft , a bit more like a daughter's home, the bravery and fearlessness of fighting people at night seemed to have never happened before, and the conversation between Yi Goudai and Lu Yuanzhi was in his ears.

He lightly blew out the candle and fell beside Yi Goudai.

Her bed is not something anyone can get on casually.