After dressing up as a demon

Opening his eyes from a very short dizziness, Jiang Yundu first saw the wooden beam above his head.

Turning the face is the original window on the desk, which is now open, and the scent of medicine from the yard is blowing in with the wind, filling this small bedroom.

Jiang Yundu was about to prop up the bed with his bent arms, when there were tearing pains all over his body.

When he got up, he saw that the wound wrapped in white cloth was bleeding.

In his previous life, he was a mortal general who was plotted against by villains of the same dynasty. During the battle, he was shot and wounded by a few dark crossbows flying from the army. Surrounded by many twists and turns, I came to this village by chance.

Meeting Shen Cang was only yesterday.

There is no spiritual power in the dantian meridian.

His injury needs to be healed by mortal methods, perhaps it is the timing that Lingji said has not come yet.

Jiang Yundu swept the blood on his waist, moved forward and opened the door curtain with his fingers, and walked outside.

In the main room, a figure from behind was sitting at the table.

His back was lying on the table, pillowed on his arms, and there were a few herbs in his palm, as if he had suddenly passed out.

Shen Cang also arrived.

Before Jiang Yundu approached, he saw his back swaying slightly and almost fell off the round stool, so he couldn't help but take two quick steps, and put his hand on his shoulder.

During the movement, the spasm caused by the wound was violently throbbing, Jiang Yundu paused before continuing to stabilize Shen Cang's figure.

As if sensing someone approaching, Shen Cang woke up from his coma and sat upright slowly.

"How about it."

Hearing the voice behind him, Shen Cang looked back at him.

Jiang Yundu tightened his fingers slightly.

For a moment, Shen Cang frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yundu only said: "I am the one you saved."

Shen Cang looked around, looked him up and down, saw the blood on his body, half believed this sentence, but still asked: "Why did I save you?"

Jiang Yundu withdrew his hand.

What happened yesterday is still in my memory.

Shen Cang's life was restricted, and out of self-preservation, he took the initiative to reveal the identity of the doctor and proposed to heal his injuries.

"Because you have always been credulous to people, and you will save them when you see them."

Shen Cang got up from the table, and when he heard this sentence, he took another look at the people beside him.

always?

Have they ever met.

After waking up, there was only a blank in his mind.

The surrounding environment and furnishings do seem impressive, but seem far away.

He doesn't remember everything in the past, he doesn't remember what happened.

The man in front of him covered in bloody bandages was the first person he saw when he opened his eyes.

It's not sure if he knows this person, but the tone of the other person's words, as well as this seemingly unfamiliar face, all reveal a strange familiarity.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Yundu didn't speak immediately.

He looked away and said, "Jiang Yeqing."

Jiang Yeqing?

The familiar feeling brought by these three words is even stronger than this face.

Shen Cang couldn't help asking him: "We knew each other before?"

Jiang Yundu had already turned around: "You have enough questions."

Seeing the same shocking bloodstains on his back, Shen Cang turned to ask: "Do you want to help?"

Jiang Yundu said, "Yes."

The time to cut off the thread of love has not yet come. If he loses too much blood and dies, the trip back and forth will be futile and meaningless.

Shen Cang walked into the inner room with him, helped him to lie down on the bed again, walked to the side medicine cabinet, found a few bottles and cans, and muslin for bandaging, and then went back to the bed, picked up the bedside Scissors remove the original bandage.

Jiang Yundu looked at his serious profile with downcast eyes.

The mirror of reincarnation erases Shen Cang's memory, and after leaving reincarnation, everything that happened here is like a dream to Shen Cang, leaving no trace.

After the matter is over, he and Shen Cang will no longer have anything to do with each other.

"to beat."

After Shen Cang finished speaking, he washed his handkerchief and dampened it with water to wipe off the blood on the edge of Jiang Yundu's wound.

The warm touch pressed and rubbed in front of him, Jiang Yundu raised his hand quickly, and pressed Shen Cang's wrist.

Shen Cang looked up at him: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Yundu froze slightly, then let go and looked away.

Not long after, he closed his eyes, and before releasing his clenched fist, he heard the soft sound of porcelain colliding.

Shen Cang opened the medicine jar, washed his hands with ointment, and smoothed the small wound on Jiang Yundu's body——

"……I will do it myself."

The medicine pot was taken away, Shen Cang looked at Jiang Yundu again: "Why did you come by yourself?"

Jiang Yundu said in a deep voice, "Go out."

"Don't mess around." Shen Cang said, "Give me the medicine."

When he came to this room, he didn't need anyone to remind him. He naturally knew where the things were and how to deal with Jiang Yundu's injuries.

He is a doctor.

In front of him was his patient.

How can a doctor condone a patient's self-willedness and nonsense.

"you--"

"Your injury needs to be bandaged as soon as possible, otherwise it will be easily infected." Seeing what Jiang Yundu had to say, Shen Cang simply pressed his hand, took back the medicine jar from his struggling palm, looked into his angry eyes, with a faint smile on his lips Meaning, "Also, don't move around, the wound will open, I have to wipe it again."

Jiang Yundu's chest heaved slightly, and he looked away.

Maybe he lost his memory, Shen Cang couldn't understand his difficult emotions, after applying ointment, sprinkled powder, and wrapped it with fine cloth, seeing that his eyes were still closed, with a cold face that refused to cooperate, he first asked him: "This Do you still want the pants?"

Jiang Yundu frowned: "What?"

Shen Cang said succinctly: "You also have injuries on your legs."

Jiang Yundu's frown deepened.

Shen Cang saw his resistance: "Don't worry, since I'm a doctor, it's common for me to see the naked body for the sake of saving lives, and I don't need you alone."

Hearing this, Jiang Yundu's complexion was dark, and when he looked up at him, his eyes were indistinguishable from emotion and anger, which was so deep that it was oppressive.

Shen Cang just took it as his default.

After treating the wound on the leg again, it was almost dusk.

The afterglow outside the window is falling, and the golden and red swaying water shadows are reflected in the copper basin.

Shen Cang covered Jiang Yundu with a quilt: "Lie down, you can't get out of bed without my permission."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed a pill in Jiang Yundu's mouth, then turned around and walked out the door with the basin in his hand.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he also walked to the kitchen when he saw smoke rising from every house.

But when he walked to the iron pot on the stove, Shen Cang was silent for a while, facing the room full of oddly shaped cooking utensils, then turned around, took the money bag, and went out to buy.

Along the way, many people greeted him.

"Doctor Shen!"

"Doctor Shen also went shopping in Dongshi!"

Shen Cang responded one by one, followed the crowd to the East Market, bought a finished dinner for two, and was waiting to pack it, when he heard two people beside him chatting.

"Have you heard that the Yunlong army has won the battle again!"

"Then you haven't heard that the commander of the Yunlong Army, General Jiang Yundu, was attacked, and he still doesn't know if he is alive or dead! But the person who wanted to kill the general escaped to some unknown place. The arrest warrant was issued, saying that if he was caught, he would be rewarded."

"Is there a bounty? Is there a portrait?"

"No, I just said that all suspicious persons should be reported to the yamen, and someone will arrest them."

Hearing this, Shen Cang closed his eyes.

"Doctor Shen, your meat!"

"Thank you." After receiving the paper package from the store, Shen Cang turned around and returned.

Passing by the notice wall, he took a look, and sure enough, there were two arrest warrants with fresh handwriting being posted.

A man in front of him was about to turn around to take a look, but his companion grabbed him: "We don't have the blessing to get the bounty from above, so let's go to Lao Liutou's house to catch up with the joy!"

"What happiness?"

"You don't know yet? The son of Old Liu Tou's family has been in for a month. He has a lot of gas in and a little out of it. It seems that he is going to be bad today. It is said that it is a manifestation of the gods, so I want to invite wine!"

The two walked past Shen Cang while talking.

Shen Cang also carried the food back to the yard.

Fortunately, Jiang Yundu had a temper, but he still obeyed the doctor's orders, and lay on the bed without moving.

He put the dishes and steamed buns on a plate, set up a low table on the bed, and handed Jiang Yundu a handkerchief: "Wipe your hands and eat."

Jiang Yundu looked at the food on the table, put the handkerchief on the corner of the table, and did not move for a while.

A cultivator is convinced by Bigu, he has never eaten all kinds of tastes in the world, and now a mortal in his life has not yet gotten used to it.

Shen Cang didn't pay attention to his habits, and asked after eating: "A person who attacked General Jiang Yundu is wanted outside, is it you?"

Jiang Yundu asked back: "If it were me, what would you do?"

Shen Cang wiped the corners of his lips: "Send you to the yamen."

"..." Jiang Yundu slowly clenched the bamboo chopsticks in his hands, and said coldly, "It's not me."

Shen Cang said: "Then don't go out these days, and tell the outside world that you are my distant relative, lest people suspect that I am hiding a fugitive."

Jiang Yundu's tone was still cold: "Why don't you send me to the Yamen, so that you can feel at ease."

"Because you said you were not." Shen Cang looked at him with a smile, "I believe you. Can you?"

Jiang Yundu's five fingers suddenly loosened, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"Hurry up, the food is getting cold."

As Shen Cang said, he went out to the yard and moved the dustpan rack for drying medicinal materials into the pharmacy, stayed there for a long time, took the low table away when he came out to get the medicine scriptures, went back to the pharmacy, decocted a pair of medicines, and handed them to the pharmacy. Jiang Yundu.

"Drink it."

Jiang Yundu raised his hand to take it, took a sip, and frowned.

Seeing that he was about to give up halfway, Shen Cang raised the pestle to support him at the bottom of the bowl, stopped his movement, and lifted the bowl to help him drink it up.

Jiang Yundu put down the empty bowl with a sullen face, and handed another candied fruit in front of him.

He looked up.

Shen Cang smiled and asked: "Eat?"

Jiang Yundu looked at him, and a strange feeling crossed his mind quietly.

His appearance and expression are slightly different from this life, but they are no different from those outside of reincarnation.

Shen Cang raised his eyebrows: "Jiang Yeqing?"

Jiang Yundu took the candied fruit from him, before Shen Cang turned around before saying anything.

After washing in the yard, Shen Cang motioned Jiang Yundu to rinse his mouth and wipe his face, then took off his outer robe and hung it on the hanger.

He was about to go to bed when Jiang Yundu said, "Get out."

Shen Cang pushed him inside without stopping: "There is only one room here."

With all his cultivation lost and hindered by his injuries, Jiang Yundu could only put on a dark face and let him manipulate him.

Seeing that he was really lying on his side, Jiang Yundu lifted the quilt.

"Where?"

Jiang Yundu didn't look at him: "It has nothing to do with you."

Shen Cang lay on the bed and ignored him.

I always have to find a way to overcome my temper. After a night of freezing outside, I know the warmth of the bed.

But not overnight.

midnight.

The figure in the cold white moonlight returned to the bedroom and walked to the bed.

The chill he had never felt before seemed to penetrate into the gaps in his clothes from all directions, but the only reason left in his heart made him hesitate.

"Come up."

Jiang Yundu expressionless, took off his shoes and lay down beside Shen Cang.

In the darkness, a faint chuckle came from beside him.

Jiang Yundu closed his eyes, suppressing the flash of annoyance in his eyes.

"Good night."

The unknowing depression in his heart was inexplicably soothed easily, and Jiang Yundu didn't speak.

Listening to the breathing beside him, Shen Cang took one last look at the familiar but unfamiliar beam, and closed his eyes.

After losing his memory, he stayed awake in the middle of the night, and at this moment he finally felt drowsy.

a long time.

He heard Jiang Yundu's deep voice coming from his ear.

"Good night."