Reborn Trainer

When the two of them came out of the forest under the protection of the young men of the Dragon Clan, the elder had already ordered the wound medicine to be prepared outside.

When Jing Yun's mother saw the child's swollen wrist, her eyes turned red immediately, but she didn't cry, she just took the child silently and hugged her in her arms, and said softly, "Timo is good, bear with it."

Jing Yun nodded, Qi Sheng hid behind his father, tightly clutching the man's trouser seam with his fingers, looking like he was about to cry again.

In order to divert attention, Jing Yun stretched out his uninjured hand to him, and said, "A Sheng, where is the candy I gave you?"

Qi Sheng hurriedly took out his pocket, took out a goat's milk candy and peeled it off for him, then carefully glanced at the dark-faced Long Ling, not sure whether he should throw the candy or throw it over.

Jing Yun laughed: "A Sheng, feed me."

Qi Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole face lit up, not caring whether he would be scolded by the patriarch, Pi Dian Dian'er ran over with candy, and carefully fed it into Jing Yun's mouth.

click -

A very slight bone-setting sound came, and Jing Yun's face paled instantly, and Qi Sheng was so frightened that he stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground.

The hard goat's milk candy was immediately bitten into two by Jing Yun.

Jing Yun's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, it's Timo, it's over."

Jing Yun turned his head and saw that the elder had applied a layer of green herbal medicine to his wrist, and carefully tied it with gauze.The hot feeling of pain was immediately dispelled by a gust of coolness, Jing Yun sucked the toffee in his mouth, the tip of his tongue and nose were filled with the smell of goat's milk, he said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, elder."

The elder patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left with his followers without saying a word.

Long Ling came over at this time, stretched out his hand to rub his soft black hair, and glanced at the bandaged wrist again, with a gloomy flash in his eyes.

Jing Yun tugged at his sleeve, and when the man looked down, he showed a childish smile.

Jing Yun's mother picked him up and carefully said to Long Ling: "Patriarch, please allow your subordinates to take Yun'er back to rest."

Long Ling nodded, seeing that Jing Yun was still holding on to his sleeves, the gloomy look in his eyes dissipated a little, his expression eased a lot, and he said in a low voice, "Come and see me after you have a rest."

Jing Yun looked at his words and saw that his mood had indeed improved a lot, so he let go of his hand and was obediently carried away by his mother.

Qi Sheng dragged his nose, holding the rabbit tightly with one hand and trotted to follow.

The news of being ambushed by the tiger clan quickly spread, and Long Ling ordered the clan to return immediately and not rest, so everyone hurriedly packed their bags, and the tents, big and small, stayed where they were.

Jing Yun was carried all the way into the carriage by his mother, and carefully put it into the rolled out quilt. Afraid that he would touch his wrist in his sleep, he found a lot of clothes and wrapped them together, wrapping Jing Yun's hands in thick in the clothes.

Jing Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was both moved and sad when he saw his mother was busy walking around.

"Mom." He murmured.

"En?" The woman raised her head, her delicate face was almost similar to Jing Yun's, especially those eyes, which were carved out of the same mold.

Jing Yun shook his head, "It's nothing... Don't be busy, I'm fine."

"You child." The woman frowned. "Injury is the most difficult to cure. Who knows if it will be the root cause of the disease in the future? If you don't pay attention now, you will cry later."

He said reproachful words, but he didn't seem to let it go, and found some herbs from the small wooden box that he carried with him, muttering: "This should work."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly got out of the carriage, "You have a good rest, and Grandma will go to the elder to ask for some medicine."

The curtain of the car was pulled aside, and a small figure beside the groom waited restlessly.

"A Sheng?" The woman pushed his little head, "What are you doing sitting outside? Go in and accompany Brother Timo."

After getting the order, Qi Sheng jumped into the car happily, and rushed to Jing Yun's side, looking around with his big watery eyes.

"Timo?"

"Ok?"

"...Does it hurt?" Qi Sheng rolled his eyes, clasped his two paws together and asked cautiously, "Would you like to huh?"

Jing Yun raised the corners of his mouth and reached out to pinch his chubby face.

Well, it feels so good!

"No need." Jing Yun said: "Do you want to eat? There are goat milk candies in the wooden box."

"Grandma said you can't eat too much." Qi Sheng looked like a little adult, sat down cross-legged, pinched the ear of the puppet rabbit with one hand, tilted his head and said: "Otherwise I will spank my ass."

Jing Yun nodded, listening to Qi Sheng speak so slowly, sleepiness really welled up.He yawned, Qi Sheng didn't make any noise when he saw that he was sleepy, he just sat and played by himself, very sensible.

Jing Yun no longer cared about him, closed his eyes and remembered his own thoughts.

He doesn't quite remember what happened when he was eight years old. In his memory, he injured his hand bone to save Longling when he was around eleven or twelve years old.Now that I think about it, it was either a coincidence, or the time of what was about to happen did not match the time in my memory.

If the injury to his wrist was brought forward, would the subsequent battle between the two clans also be brought forward?Are the spies sent by the tiger clan already in the clan?And... the matter of his marriage to Long Ling...

The Dragon Clan does not taboo against same-sex relationships, and there have been examples of patriarchs and male priests getting married in history.It's just that at that time priests had great power and held a considerable weight in the clan. In order to better develop the clan, it was obviously natural for the clan leader and priest to get married.

Of course, if the person who takes over as the priest is a woman, the combination of the two will be more perfect.

Both men and women of the Dragon tribe get married very early. Women usually get married at the age of 13, while men marry at the age of 17 to 15.There are exceptions but not universal.When Long Ling was [-] years old, she was forced by the elders to marry a tribal princess from another small tribe.That year when Jing Yun was ten years old, his father accidentally fell into a hunter's trap and broke his legs. He died not long after being rescued, and Jing Yun became the new priest of course.

Thinking of the past, Jing Yun felt a little dizzy.Those things that seem to have become entangled in his previous life made him doubt the current self.

Could it be... is he really having a dream where he can't distinguish between reality and illusion?

In two more years, if Abba can be rescued, he will not have to wear the string of fire obsidian that symbolizes his status at the ceremony of accepting the succession of the priest. If he does not wear the string of fire obsidian, the elder will not find that he can make the stone glow.

The fire obsidian is the status symbol of the priest. Each generation of priests will pray for their clansmen at the succession ceremony. If the fire obsidian is sensitive, it will emit a faint brilliance to respond to the priest's wish.When the priest still had powerful abilities, it was a breeze to make the fire obsidian glow, but since the priest lost his ability 200 years ago, no one can make the fire obsidian glow anymore.

Maybe even the elders can't tell whether those fire obsidian are really fire obsidian, maybe they have become ordinary stones, no one can make them shine, so naturally they cannot be identified.

But Jing Yun did it when he was ten years old. The fire obsidian emitted a dazzling light, dyed the ground red like a sunset, as if it wanted to burn out the light that had not been released for 200 years, illuminating the sky over the entire Dragon Clan.

After that, Long Ling's marriage suddenly stopped, and after that, Long Ling married him.

Ten-year-old Jing Yun doesn't know anything about relationships, and only considers Long Ling to be a good brother. Since he promised to be his right-hand man at the beginning, it doesn't matter whether he gets married or not. Rather, it will be more convenient to protect him after he gets married.

Red wedding dresses, red candles and red lanterns mean nothing, the only thing that fascinates Jing Yun is the grand banquet, Jing Yun has only encountered such a grand banquet on the elder’s birthday, surrounded by the entire ethnic group like an assembly line In a circle, everyone can come and eat for free, and the food has not been interrupted from morning to night.

The day of the wedding was the second flowing water feast that Jing Yun met. He took Qi Sheng and tasted every dish, ignoring that his red groom's attire was getting greasy. When Long Ling finally found them, He and Qi Sheng had already eaten so much that they couldn't move a step.

"Promise." Long Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the gentle helplessness on his brow-browed face was gradually showing.

Jing Yun secretly drank the mulberry wine, his little face flushed, and finally Qi Sheng was taken back by the adults, while Long Ling went back to the new house with his "groom" on his back.

Under the red candle, Long Ling's face was full of hesitation and confusion, and he said to the dizzy Jing Yun, "Is it right for me to marry you?"

Jing Yun gave him a belch back.

"If you have someone you like in the future, what should I do?"

Jing Yun woke up a little bit, and took Long Ling's hand with a serious face, "Hold my hand and belch! I... belch! Grow old together!"

……

"Timo?" Qi Sheng was a little terrified, he didn't know what he did wrong, and he didn't know where to put his little hands, "Why... why are you crying? Where does it hurt?"

Jing Yun covered his eyes with his uninjured hand, choked up, "No, I had a nightmare."

"Why do you always have nightmares recently?" Qi Sheng was a little worried, "Eat more vegetables, Grandma said, eat more vegetables to grow taller, um...you won't have nightmares."

The last sentence was obviously made up by myself.

Qi Sheng was proud of his "wisdom", and said in a childish voice, "Timo, you must be picky eaters."

Jing Yun was immediately amused by him.

late at night.

Grandma went to sleep in someone else's carriage, she was afraid that she would accidentally touch Jing Yun's injured hand next to him.

The carriage drove through the night, bumping and swaying along the way, Jing Yun's head was swollen from the shaking, and his eyes were wide open staring at the roof of the car.

He made a decision, if he didn't marry Long Ling, he would be able to do more in the future.

Because of Long Ling's restrictions on his actions, he could only stay in the group for him until he died.If it weren't for this, Long Ling wouldn't have been taken advantage of by others, won his trust, and then been ruthlessly betrayed.

It's not that he doesn't trust Long Ling's protector, but if it's him... If it's him, he should take everything about him more seriously and cherish it.

The carriage shook suddenly.

Jing Yun opened his eyes instantly, and touched the dagger beside the pillow with one hand, and a low voice came from the car door.

Then the car curtain was lifted carefully, and the moonlight came in from outside, illuminating Long Ling's slightly bowed appearance.

"..." It's so late, why is he here?

Jing Yun withdrew his hand and closed his eyes again.

Long Ling walked up to him carefully, looked at him for a while, probably thought that he was sleeping soundly, boldly leaned over his body and gently lifted a corner of the quilt.

"……"rogue!

The clothes wrapped around his wrists were slightly moved, and the back of his hands felt warm. Jing Yun was taken aback, realizing that the man came to see his injuries.

This person hadn't seen him during the day, and he was ordered not to leave the carriage by his mother, but he didn't expect the other party to sneak over at night.

Jing Yun was moved, and wanted to pretend to be woken up and open his eyes, but found that the man sighed softly.

"..." I missed the time to open my eyes.

"No matter what happens, you are always there..." Long Ling said to himself, "You are so reckless and hurt yourself so casually, how can I rest assured?"

Jing Yun's heart skipped a beat, complex emotions surged in his chest, and he couldn't calm down.

"...Fool." Long Ling made a summary of the night's peeping, and tucked up the quilt for him, and then lightly got out of the carriage.

The lifted curtain brought a gust of breeze, Jing Yun opened his eyes, and suddenly remembered what Long Ling said to himself on the night of their wedding.

——If you have someone you like in the future, what should I do?

It seemed to be such a helpless and gentle voice, but it was a pity that I was so dull back then that I couldn't understand the deep meaning in it at all.

Jing Yun raised his hand to touch his face. If Long Ling suddenly turned back, he would probably see his face flushed like blood.