Rebirth of Tao Yao

For a young man who was far away from the capital and the center of political struggle, he didn't know what kind of person the crown prince was or what the king of Yan was like.He didn't know whether King Yan was wise or hypocritical, he didn't know whether the prince was short-sighted or wise, and he didn't know whether Prince Huoda's words were true or not, but he knew what the consequences would be if those words were spoken out of his mouth.

Yan Li didn't want to get involved in the affairs of these princes, and he didn't want to cause a storm in the entire upper class of the Liang Kingdom because of his words, and even fell into the conspiracy of the barbarians.He simply assumed that he didn't know anything, and left everything to his father to decide - at least compared to him, Yan Qing always had some political sense, and it would be better if he knew how to deal with this matter.

The topic was forced to end because of Yan Li's words, King Yan didn't look annoyed at all, he smiled and didn't care much: "Well, then I'd better ask General Yan after he wakes up from a coma. .”

After saying this, the two of them did not talk any more, and Yan Li did not continue to walk with King Yan after entering the city.He didn't bother to find out whether King Yan still had subordinates in the city, and where he was going. He soon separated from him and rode to the small courtyard where Yan Qing was recuperating.

When I came back, the sun was setting, but the whole day had passed, and General Yan hadn't woken up yet.

As soon as Yan Li stepped into the small courtyard, she saw Wen Ziran. She was staying with her mother in the main room, and did not continue to guard by Yan Qing's side.This is human nature. After all, mother and daughter have been separated for many days, and in such a dangerous environment, it is necessary to talk to each other when they reunite.And after Qin Yunshu came, the soldiers probably wouldn't dare to let them get close to Yan Qing anymore, they were very wary of unfamiliar people.

"Little general." Seeing Yan Li's return, a personal soldier immediately greeted him happily.

Yan Li nodded, and asked the soldier: "How is my father now?"

The soldier replied: "Not long after the little general left, the general fell asleep again, and he hasn't woken up until now. But it seems that nothing happened. Miss Wen had a pulse before and said that the general is fine."

Yan Li felt relieved when he heard the words, and put his slightly raised heart down, but he heard the soldier worry again: "The little general is injured on his shoulder? We still have the hemostatic medicine and the freshly brewed blood medicine over there." , you can also use some."

When Wen Ziran came out, he heard the soldier say that Yan Li was injured, and his originally calm face suddenly showed a bit of worry.She knew that Yan Li was very powerful. In his previous life, Yan Li had almost won every battle, but at the same time, injuries were always inevitable, and Yan Li never showed timidity in front of his subordinates. Once he was injured, he would deal with the wounds by himself.She was very worried when she found out, so she learned the healing skills.

Yan Li heard the words and turned her head to look at the wound on her shoulder. The pain was always there, but after a long time, she got used to the pain.At this moment, he frowned slightly, and then said as Wen Ziran expected: "Well, you bring the medicine, and I will deal with it myself."

These soldiers were born and died with Yan Qing on the battlefield. He could tell the seriousness of Yan Li's injury at a glance. At this moment, he naturally saw that his injury was not serious, but the wound on his shoulder was not very good. Just deal with it.Therefore, the little general said that he had to deal with it himself, but he never offered to help, and he went to fetch the medicine after he promised.

Wen Ziran pursed her lips, and tentatively said, "Brother is injured on his shoulder? Do you need my help to bandage it?"

Such words should not have been said by an unmarried Yunying girl to a man, not to mention that there is no one here who can help Yan Li bandage his wounds.But Wen Ziran is blind and she knows medical skills, these obstacles are not so important.

What others don't know is that Wen Ziran has studied medicine for Yan Li for several years, but it has never been useful. She has never bandaged Yan Li's wound, let alone anything else.So today, when she heard that Yan Li was injured, she inevitably wanted to bandage his wound, even if it was only this time, she still felt that her original efforts were not in vain.

Yan Li didn't understand the persistence in Wen Ziran's heart, he looked at Wen Ziran's dim eyes with some hesitation: "This..."

Not only Yan Li, but also Qin Yunshu, who came out behind Wen Ziran, looked at his daughter and hesitated to speak.Of course she knew her daughter's intentions, the girl's affection for the boy had never been hidden from her mother, but Qin Yunshu didn't like it at that time, and only waited for her daughter to hit the south wall so that she could turn around.But today, knowing the boy's persistence, she seems to be unable to say anything against it.

After a brief hesitation, the soldiers brought over two bowls of decoction. The hemostatic medicine was completely cold, but the blood tonic medicine was warm.

Yan Li took the blood-enriching medicine and drank it with his head up. Junxiu's face could not help but twisted slightly, and his expression changed for the first time because of the bitter taste of the soup.The soldiers next to him who have only seen the little general's cold face all the year round are very happy. It is the first time that the little general is afraid of hardship like a child. I don't know if the general knows?He secretly wrote down this matter, and planned to talk to General Yan when he woke up later.

Little General Yan obviously ignored this, he wrinkled his face and returned the empty medicine bowl to the soldiers, only to find that Wen Ziran was still "staring" at him persistently when he turned his head.He hesitated to take the hemostatic medicine, and finally nodded: "Then... okay."

When Wen Ziran heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and that smile was extremely bright and beautiful against the backdrop of the setting sun and sunset.

Yan Li stared blankly at that smile, for some reason, felt her heart beating a little faster...

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Yan Li and Wen Ziran were the only two people in the room with the doors and windows closed. They were alone and a widow. Qin Yunshu, as a mother, wanted to follow in, but after Yan Li's silent refusal, he finally stayed outside.

At this moment, Yan Li had already untied his clothes, and he carefully tore off the cloth sticking to the wound, even if Wen Ziran melted the blood scab with hot water first, this step would still involve the wound, causing him to succumb to pain cold sweat.In the end, he really couldn't stand the long and dense pain, thinking that short pain is worse than long pain, so Yan Li simply tore off the clothes stuck to the wound.

There seemed to be a slight tearing sound, and it seemed to be just my own illusion, but the overwhelming pain was real.

Yan Li was fighting when he was injured, he was full of enthusiasm and only wanted to kill the enemy, and he didn't realize when he was injured.Later, the pain from the wound returned, but it seemed that the pain was not very severe, so Ren Ren got used to it.At this time, the wound was torn open again, and Yan Li felt the severe pain when he was injured for the first time. Because of his tenacity, he almost cried out in pain at this moment.

Of course there was no cry of pain, Yan Li bit his lip and didn't even hiss lightly, but his breathing was messed up.Wen Ziran heard the clue, and worried: "Brother, how are you doing?"

Cold sweat soaked on Yan Li's forehead, and in an instant, bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his soft cheeks.Without any delay, he picked up the hemostatic medicine that was placed aside, and sprayed it on the bleeding wound with the medicine in his mouth, which stopped the bleeding almost immediately.He sprayed two more mouthfuls of medicine one after another, making sure that the wounds were all scabbed, and then he exhaled and replied, "I'm fine."

Hearing the sound of spraying medicine, Wen Ziran already guessed what happened, she pursed her lips and said nothing, only frowned slightly, tentatively pressed the warm handkerchief in her hand next to the wound, and wiped the blood and excess medicine for him juice.

Yan Li had already taken off half of his clothes at this time, exposing the injured arm and the whole arm.There were only two people in the room, and the other person present was still blind, so even if he took off his clothes, no one else could see him. The exposed shoulders were white and round, and the arms that had been removed from the cover had faint muscles. The lines are equally slender... If a second person sees it, they can easily find that such shoulders and arms should not belong to a young man who has been practicing martial arts all year round, but should be what a woman should look like.

It's a pity that Wen Ziran can't see, so she is always farther away from certain truths than ordinary people.

Yan Li didn't say anything, he took off his clothes calmly, accepting Wen Ziran's care calmly.Occasionally, I raised my eyes to look at the wound, and then looked at the serious girl in front of me. I couldn't help being surprised again—the other party was obviously invisible, but he just held her hand on the wound before treating the wound. After a gesture, she actually avoided his wound when she wiped it!

Is this extraordinary talent?Of course not, but the result of Wen Ziran's previous life practice.She knew that she was blind, and it would be difficult to do things that are easy for ordinary people, so she practiced thousands of times to make herself able to do well.

Efforts never fail, Wen Ziran helped Yan Li deal with the wound, and his movements gradually changed from the youthful and restrained at the beginning to ease.But although she was careful not to touch Yan Li's wound, her fingertips still inevitably touched the skin on his shoulder.

The touch, warm, soft, delicate, seems to be a normal skin touch, but the delicate touch of the fingertips at that moment always makes Wen Ziran feel a little different.But what is the difference?Wen Ziran didn't think about it for a while, she only knew that her heartbeat was a little messy, and then her face was stained with a little blush unconsciously, so she didn't care about it.

Wiping, applying medicine, bandaging, even though Wen Ziran's heartbeat was beating and blushing, the actions of his subordinates continued in an orderly manner.

Yan Li looked at his wounds from time to time, but more eyes still stayed on the girl in front of him.He naturally saw the blush on Wen Ziran's cheeks, and while he blushed for no reason, he couldn't bear to look away.While sighing in his heart about Sister Wen's good looks, he said, "I can't see that Zi Ran is so skillful in dealing with wounds."

Wen Ziran paused for the bandaged hand, then calmly wrapped the bandage twice, and finally tied a knot carefully.Finally, he calmly replied: "What I have learned before is for important people."

Yan Li took that "important person" as Father Wen for granted, and thought that Father Wen died early, so he didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, Wen Ziran raised his hand to touch the gauze wrapped around Yan Li's shoulder, and asked softly, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Yan Li wanted to say it didn't hurt, but meeting Wen Ziran's eyes, she blurted out inexplicably, "It hurts."