Spending the Bright Moon Together

When Mingyue began to fix Yu Daiyan's wounds, Mo Shenggu happened to go down the mountain for something, and he came back half a month later. The first thing he did when he returned to the mountain was to come over to care about whether Yu Daiyan's injury had improved. Unexpectedly, the moment he entered the room and saw Yu Daiyan, he felt dumbfounded and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Let me explain, Yue, why did you tie the third brother up like this? Is it really useful?" Mo Shenggu couldn't help but twitched his mouth when he saw that Yu Daiyan's hands and feet were tied up by Mingyue with wooden chips.

"I think Uncle Yamashita does this all the time." Mingyue replied innocently.

"Master, how could you let you do this nonsense? What if the third brother is not careful and something happens?" Mo Shenggu originally thought that Mingyue was just a child playing tricks, how could he know anything about medical skills, and now it was as he thought. Same.

"Who said something would happen? Grand Master just said yesterday that Master is recovering well." Mingyue retorted angrily.

"I'm afraid Master is comforting you?" Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand in disbelief, ready to tear down the piece of wood.

"Can't move, can't move, that's the only way to get the broken bone back." Mingyue quickly pulled Mo Shenggu away, not allowing him to touch Yu Daiyan's wound.

"Seventh brother is back?" Yu Daiyan slowly opened his eyes, and turned to look at the two people who were arguing.

"Third brother, what do you think? Does the wound feel better?" Mo Shenggu heard the question, only to realize that Yu Daiyan, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened, and hurriedly approached and asked with concern.

"Of course I'm fine, but seventh brother, why are you arguing with Mingyue again?" Yu Daiyan asked with a faint smile as his face was pale with a hint of rosy because he had just woken up.

"He made you like this, can I not be angry?" Mo Shenggu pointed at Yu Daiyan's wrist and arm.

"What's the fuss about it? Anyway, I'm already a useless person now, so it doesn't matter what I do, besides, Master allowed her to try it." Yu Daiyan laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"I said you'll get better, why don't you still believe me?" Mingyue reprimanded angrily when she heard Yu Daiyan's frustrating words again.

"You have never studied medicine, and you want to heal the third brother's injury based on the heretics from the mountain. Who can believe it? You still yell at the third brother, and you don't have an attitude of respecting the teacher at all. , are you intentionally torturing third brother?" Mo Shenggu blocked back unwillingly.

"You! I won't tell you anymore. Get out! Get out! Don't disturb Master's rest." Mingyue angrily pushed her out of the door.

"You kid is getting more and more outrageous, I'm your uncle, you dare to drive me away?" Mo Shenggu was naturally unwilling to leave.

"Seventh brother, you must have just come back, you should go to rest first." Yu Daiyan saw that Mingyue's face was flushed with anger, and her cheeks were puffed up, so she had no choice but to persuade Mo Shenggu to leave first.

After Mingyue unceremoniously sent Mo Shenggu away, she was still full of anger, but she couldn't attack Yu Daiyan, so she sat at the table angrily, panting with puffed cheeks, and didn't even look at Yu Daiyan.

"Seventh brother also has good intentions, why are you angry with him?" Yu Daiyan thought that he has become a useless person, so what is there to quarrel with, these two people are also really thinking about him, it doesn't matter if he favors one or the other , but seeing Mingyue's angry look, he couldn't help but comfort him.

"I know my method looks ridiculous, but there is no harm after all, isn't it? It hasn't reached the end yet, who can say that it will definitely be useless? Uncle Qi always thinks so self-righteously, how can I not be angry?" Mingyue suppressed the anger in her heart, turned her head and said to Yu Daiyan aggrievedly.

"I know, I just want you not to get mad at yourself, otherwise who will think about these things for me then?" Yu Daiyan always seems to be easy to compromise with Mingyue, but he still doesn't know it.

Yu Daiyan looked at Mingyue with a look of helplessness in his eyes. He knew that although nearly [-]% of the poison on his body had been cured, he was not in danger of life now, but the injuries to his limbs made even Master feel helpless. Only Mingyue persisted. He would get better, he couldn't figure out why this child had so many strange thoughts, but he couldn't move anyway, so he simply let her mess around as she liked.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the circles of cloth strips on his arm. Yu Daiyan still didn't know what use it could be, but he knew that Mingyue was very patient during these days. It has been more than two months since it was cleaned and reapplied, and then replaced with new wood chips, and she did not say when it would not be necessary to do this again.

Looking back at the top of the bed, thinking of the second brother saying that there is still no news of the fifth brother, he is also very anxious, but he can't do anything to help, and it is so useless to worry everyone, it is really sad, But he couldn't easily ask for death, if he did, I'm afraid the master and brothers would be even more unacceptable.

On this day, Mingyue came in with another pile of wood chips, ready to replace the old wood chips for Yu Daiyan, and massage and turn him over by the way. Yu Daiyan suddenly felt a little irritable after being tossed and turned like this.

"Mingyue, you'd better stop busying yourself with these things. It's been three months now, and I still don't feel anything in my hands and feet. I think it's just a waste of those medicines." Yu Daiyan said in an unhappy tone.

"What are you talking about? It's impossible for this kind of injury to heal within a day or two. It's not worse, is it? Why can't you have some confidence in yourself?" Mingyue carefully wiped off the residual medicine on Yu Daiyan's ankle. He replied sullenly.

"Even Master is losing hope less and less, how can you let me have confidence again?" Yu Daiyan said with a wry smile.

"...I'll go to the kitchen and bring back the prepared meals." Mingyue suddenly felt a little sour in her nose, she got up quickly, turned her head and walked out.

"I can't eat right now, you don't have to..." Yu Daiyan thought about telling Mingyue not to go, but he walked so fast that he ignored his call.

Most of the food in the Taoist temple is mainly mountain products or vegetables and fruits, but these things are not very helpful to Yu Daiyan’s injury, but fish, shrimp, sea vegetables and the like should be eaten more. At first, these aquatic food materials are from Mingyue himself. Please familiarize yourself with it The uncle bought it for her, and then Song Yuanqiao made the decision, and the seniors in the kitchen went to buy it.

Mingyue also cooks for Yu Daiyan herself every day. She knows that Yu Daiyan is in a bad mood, so naturally her appetite is also bad, so she doesn't dare to ask for more, she just tries to let him eat as much as possible.

As soon as Mingyue brought back the dinner, Qingfeng came back to help on time. The two carefully helped Yu Daiyan to sit on the side of the bed, and Mingyue took a bowl and put a spoonful of porridge to Yu Daiyan's mouth.

Yu Daiyan was thinking that he had no appetite, and was about to refuse to eat, but when he looked up, he saw Mingyue looking at him with hopeful eyes, and couldn't help thinking that no matter how much he didn't want to eat, it wasn't because he couldn't bear to see Mingyue With a look of grievance, he resigned to his fate, and after thinking about it like this, he couldn't say anything to refuse, and still opened his mouth obediently to let Mingyue feed him.

In fact, Yu Daiyan has always been extremely awkward in his heart, always thinking that he is a man in his 30s, and now he can only rely on two teenagers to take care of him so closely, and he feels uncomfortable no matter what.

On this day, Mingyue changed Yu Daiyan's dressing as usual, and one of them accidentally pressed on Yu Daiyan's finger, only to hear Yu Daiyan's cry out of the blue, Mingyue was also startled, and looked at Yu Daiyan's face anxiously and puzzled.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Mingyue looked at Yu Daiyan's face with a layer of paleness, and hurriedly lowered her head to look left and right.

"No...it's nothing, it's just that my finger hurt just now, and I yelled out without noticing it." Yu Daiyan thought the pain just now was just a temporary illusion, so he didn't dare to say it outright.

"Really?! Let me see, which finger is it?" Mingyue rubbed and pressed Yu Daiyan's finger with joy.

Following Mingyue's movements, Yu Daiyan's fingers felt sore or numb from time to time, and he frowned suspiciously, wanting to reconfirm that it was really not his illusion.

"Master, do you still feel it now? If so, please let me know." Mingyue observed each finger carefully, as if to see something, and reminded Yu Daiyan.

"Mingyue..., my hand is starting to regain consciousness?" Yu Daiyan would be lying if he said that he was not excited, he questioned half in surprise and half in disbelief.

"I just said there's no problem. Do you think it's getting better? As long as we persevere for a while, it will be fine." Mingyue replied with tears in her eyes immediately, and smiled.

"I know..., well, don't cry, this is a good thing, isn't it?" Yu Daiyan looked at the tears on Mingyue's face, and suddenly felt a little distressed, and really wished his hands would heal right now.

Mingyue nodded vigorously, and hurriedly wiped away her tears. Not long after Qingfeng came back from the training ground, Mingyue excitedly told him the news that Yu Daiyan had gradually recovered. Although he was half lying on the bedside with a smile on his face, seeing Qingfeng's hands on Mingyue's arms somehow became more and more obtrusive, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

The next day, Song Yuanqiao and the others who didn't dare to disturb Yu Daiyan easily took advantage of this excuse to come to visit and said a few words of encouragement.

"Since the third brother has improved, it will be as usual in a few days. We are very happy for you." Song Yuanqiao sat by the bed and looked at Yu Daiyan, saying with satisfaction and a little excitement.

"I didn't expect that kid Mingyue's weird method to be really useful? Maybe he got it right by mistake." Mo Shenggu was naturally happy in his heart, but when he thought of Mingyue's attitude towards him, he felt that he couldn't let it go. The kid was too arrogant, so he couldn't help but say a few sour words.

"Seventh brother, how can you say that Yuedu is younger than you? It's not easy for him to think of these things, so why do you have to find fault with him?" Zhang Songxi said warmly.

"I don't have it, I just said it in passing. The third brother knows it himself. Mingyue has never studied medicine, and even her martial arts are not at the top level. However, she has gone down the mountain a few times more than other disciples, so I can think of these things." It's a strange idea, isn't it a trick? Which one of us has seen farther than him?" Mo Shenggu retorted.

"But I just didn't expect these things to come up. Okay, seventh brother, don't argue with Mingyue all day long about these trivial things, and always think about who he is doing these things for." Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but answer. After speaking, his tone implied gratitude to Mingyue.

"I know, I'm not someone who does nothing all day long, so of course I wouldn't quarrel with him." Mo Shenggu had always been in awe of Yu Lianzhou, so he could only reluctantly agree when he heard him say this.

After several people talked to Yu Daiyan a few more words, they stopped disturbing his rest and left one by one to go back to their own business. After Mingyue sent Song Yuanqiao and the others away, they also began to prepare for the next rehabilitation plan.