The Yanmen of Zhousheng is like the old days without end of spring

"Forget it, I don't make things difficult for you." Feng Qiao stood up, and just happened to be a small official walking in with a water basin and gauze, and brought some herbs.

"Miss Feng, these are the herbal medicines that are always stocked in the station, and there are some good medicines for sores. Although our place is remote, we still have a lot of grasslands." The little official looked at Fengqiao with a smile.

"Okay, you come and apply medicine to him and bind his wound." Feng Qiao said.

"Yes, don't worry, girl." The little official should be quick.

Feng Qiao glanced at Xiao Yan, turned around and walked out of the room.Only Xiao Yan and the clerk were left in the room, and the clerk came forward to clean Xiao Yan's wound, and his technique was unexpectedly skillful.

"Thank you, little brother." Xiao Yan endured the pain and said.

"What did you say, master? Master is Miss Feng's friend. I will take good care of you." The servant crushed the herbal medicine and applied it on Xiao Yan's wound, "Master is really lucky. Although the wound looks terrifying, But it didn't hurt the vitals, if it missed by another inch, Grandmaster's life would be on the line."

Xiao Yan made a muffled snort when the little official exerted a little force on the gauze-wrapped hand.

"Master, bear with it, this medicine will only be more effective if the gauze is tightened."

"It's okay, little brother, you don't need to worry about the poor monk, just keep pestering him." Xiao Yan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"It's almost over, Master, be patient."

Half an hour later, the clerk wrapped up Xiao Yan's wound, and wiped the sweat from Xiao Yan's forehead with a handkerchief, "Okay, master."

"Thank you."

"Master, you don't need to thank me. I'll ask Miss Feng to come in."

The little official packed up his things and went out. After a while, Feng Qiao pushed the door open and entered, but she didn't approach him, she just looked at him with her arms around her chest.

This scene seemed familiar, like in that dark cellar, when she woke up for the first time after the poison dissipated, the two of them looked at each other like this, even though there were huge waves in their hearts, their faces were still calm as usual.

"You didn't leave."

"I didn't go."

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and then fell silent at the same time.

"Why didn't you leave?" Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, not looking at Feng Qiao.She has lost a lot of weight, but her eyes are burning, and she just fought against the enemy together with her, and her skills are vigorous and smooth, so she thinks that these days are going well.

"Do you think I'll just watch you because I'm trapped in the city, controlled by a group of gangsters who are neither human nor ghost, and I can just leave?" Feng Qiao's eyes widened, staring at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan chuckled, of course he couldn't, he should have thought of it earlier.

"You still keep your promise and write to me every ten days." Seeing that he was silent, Feng Qiao continued with a snort.

"So you just waited for my letter at this post station, and even beat the post chief away?" Xiao Yan said helplessly.

"This post station is the only way for all messengers to pass through. The post chief doesn't like me and doesn't like me living here all the time. What can I do?" Feng Qiao's reason sounds very reasonable.

"What about the others? It's not necessarily all driven away by you, right?"

"There are only three people in this post station. The post chief and another small official are relatives. I can't bear to bully honest people all day long. I beat them all and left the honest one behind. A few days ago, a The inspector, seeing that there was no one in the station, promoted the little official to be the head of the station."

"No wonder that little brother treats you so well."

"Is it alright, without me, he still cleans people's shoes, washes socks and pours out the chamber pot every day!" Just as Feng Qiao finished speaking, the little official knocked on the door.

"Miss Feng, the dinner is ready, can I bring it in for you and Master?"

Feng Qiao opened the door and took the plate, "Thank you."

"Girl and master, take it easy, call me if you have anything to do." The little official backed out with a smile on his face.

Feng Qiao put the food on the table, took a bowl of chicken soup, went to Xiao Yan's bed and sat down, Xiao Yan was about to get up, but was pushed back by Feng Qiao, "The wound that was just wrapped, don't move around, if it breaks I'll do it myself."

These words were very effective, Xiao Yan immediately lay down obediently.

Feng Qiao fed the chicken soup into Xiao Yan's mouth spoon by spoon, her movements were not gentle, even a little edgy, but Xiao Yan drank the soup that Feng Qiao fed into her mouth one by one, until Feng Qiao seemed to lose her temper In a daze, the chicken soup stopped at the fingertips of his lips and did not move.

Xiao Yan raised her head to look at her, Feng Qiao seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, her eyes instantly moved away from Xiao Yan's face, the spoon in her hand shrank suddenly, and the chicken soup spilled out onto the back of her own hand.

"Be careful—" Xiao Yan said anxiously.

"Hiss—" Feng Qiao took a breath and rubbed the back of her hand, "It's so hot!"

Immediately, he glared at Xiao Yan, "You're so hot, can't you say it? You just opened your mouth in vain."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, "It's okay."

When he smiled like this, Feng Qiao's eyes became even more evasive, and her cheeks turned red, she hurriedly stood up, "I'll take this chicken soup outside to cool it down."

"Okay." Xiao Yan nodded.

Feng Qiao stood in front of the door holding the chicken soup, leaving Xiao Yan with her beautiful back.

"The Five Dou Rice Sect has been exposed and is being wiped out by the government. Most of the people in the Sect died, so they escaped." Xiao Yan said suddenly.

"I heard about it." Feng Qiao lowered her head and blew on the mouth of the bowl, seemingly nonchalantly asking: "Is the Gu poison on your body still there?"

"It's solved."

"When did you solve it?"

"Before the chaos in the church, it was stolen."

Feng Qiao turned around, took the chicken soup and sat down beside Xiao Yan again, "It's not hot anymore."

A bowl of warm chicken soup was finally fed into Xiao Yan's mouth.

"I'm not hungry anymore, you go and eat." Xiao Yan swallowed the last mouthful of chicken soup and said to Feng Qiao.

"Lie." Feng Qiao muttered suddenly.

"...What?" Xiao Yan didn't hear clearly.

"I said you lied!" Feng Qiao's voice became louder, she looked at Xiao Yan, her eyes flickered, "Your Gu has no cure at all! You lied to me so that I can leave with peace of mind, didn't you!"

"..."

"Xiao Yan, look at me!" Feng Qiao pinched Xiao Yan's chin, forcing him to look into her eyes.

Xiao Yan slowly stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Qiao away. He was lying on the bed, seriously injured and weak, but the words he said were resounding: "General Feng, I don't need to lie to you. I am a monk. It was an expedient measure to stay in Zangtang at the beginning. In the future, I will save General Feng from the scorpion. Today, General Feng will save me from danger. We will be on even terms. When the poor monk recovers from his injury, he will continue his ascetic journey. General Feng should return to Xizhou as soon as possible, Nan Chen Wang Jun needs General Feng."

"Even?" Feng Qiao laughed back angrily, her heart was filled with coldness, "Do we even need to weigh each other to save each other?"

Xiao Yan remained silent and closed his eyes.

"Do you know why I came out to find you this time?"

Xiao Yan's eyelids moved, but he didn't open them.

"I didn't come to look for you to go back to Xizhou with me. Since the master let you go, I naturally wouldn't force you to go back; I didn't come to wander the world with you. I'm from Nanchen Palace. , I have my own mission of defending the frontier and defending the country, and I will not give up for you; I came to you, and I only have one question to ask you. When I met you when I was in despair, you gave your life to save me. There is still an answer, but it turns out... I am obsessed with it!"

The bowl in Feng Qiao's hand fell to the ground with a thud and broke into pieces.

"I just want to ask you a question, after so long, half of your heart has liked me... Now this answer is unnecessary, just like what you said at the beginning, the monk's heart has long been buried with his parents, wife and children .”

Feng Qiao suddenly turned around, and stopped looking at Xiao Yan, "Since we are even, you don't have to worry about whether I should go north or return to Xizhou, from now on, you and I... See you soon!"

After all, he left without looking back.

The room was silent, except for the faint sound of candles burning. Xiao Yan's eyes opened at some point, and he looked at the roof quietly, as if he wanted to see through the beam.