I wake up every day and see the leader wearing makeup

Lu Yajiang stared blankly at the dishes on the table.There are only two dishes on the table, one is boiled wild vegetables and the other is boiled wild mushrooms.The leader thinks that a scholar should not have the ability to hunt, and it is almost enough to pick wild vegetables, and he does not have the ability to cook, so it is almost enough to boil it and pick it up.

It's not that Lu Yajiang has never suffered, and it's not that he dislikes this meal, but this is already his sixth meal, and it will always be these things whether it is morning, evening or supper.

Yang Ren and the boiled wild vegetables dipped in salt were enjoying the meal, seeing Lu Yajiang not moving, he asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yajiang said: "You only eat this all the time?"

Yang Renhe thought for a while, and said, "Yes, it's too far to go to the city. It's almost enough to run once every half a month. I usually eat this."

Lu Yajiang sighed, picked up his job bowl: "When I recover from my injury, I'll get you some wild game."

This is already the third day that Lu Yajiang has been here. His injuries have not healed, he needs to recuperate, and he has lost his command smoke, so he can only stay here temporarily.After he found out that Yang Renhe was indeed just a gentle and harmless scholar, and he could be regarded as his savior, his attitude towards Yang Renhe was not so fierce, because Yang Renhe was always gentle like a spring breeze, and he suffered a little. Assimilation doesn't always keep a straight face.

After eating, Yang Renhe put away the dishes and went out to wash the dishes. Lu Yajiang went back to bed and lay down, staring at the roof in a daze.

After leaving from the bottom of the cliff, he told Venerable Xuanwu the place where the secret books were hidden that Han Cheng told him, and asked him to fetch them and hand them over to the leader. He stayed near Gushui Town for another month, subdued the internal force Han Cheng passed on to him, practiced swordsmanship hard, and then complied with Han Cheng's will, and personally killed Liu Yuantong to avenge his father.

Thinking of Han Cheng, the wound on his chest started to hurt again.This time the pain did not seem to be entirely a wound.For more than a month, whenever he thought of Han Cheng, he would feel chest tightness, an indescribable discomfort.He didn't know what was wrong with him, he didn't dare to think deeply, he didn't want to think deeply.

When Yang Renhe asked his name, Han Cheng's name rushed to his lips.To this day, he has already regretted that when he was at the bottom of the cliff, he should not indulge in soft-heartedness. Now, Han Cheng has become a thorn in his heart, and the pain is unbearable when he moves.

After Yang Renhe washed the dishes, he quietly went to the door of the house to have a look, and saw Lu Yajiang lying on the bed in a daze, so he quickly left with his feet, sneaked into the forest, hit three sparrows and strung them on a pole, Fire up and start roasting.I eat wild vegetables and mushrooms every day, and a bird comes out of my mouth. I must eat real birds to adjust the taste.

After eating the wild game, Yang Renhe found a stream to wash his hands and face, making sure that there was no oil left, then rinsed his mouth several times with the stream water, covered his hands with his breath to make sure there was no meaty smell, Then went back to the cabin.

Back in the wooden house, Lu Yajiang lay in a daze, while Yang Renhe sat beside him and read a book.The cover of the book is "The Analects of Confucius", and the content has already been replaced by "Longyang Yishi" by him, and he read it with gusto.

Lu Yajiang stopped thinking about Han Cheng and had nothing to do, so he turned his attention to Yang Renhe.This scholar is always as lukewarm as clear water on weekdays. Only when he picks up a book, his eyes light up and he smiles knowingly from time to time.What a nerd, he thought.

Bored, Lu Yajiang started a conversation with Yang Renhe: "I've seen you read this Analects for many days, haven't you finished it yet?"

Yang Renhe smiled gently and said, "A good book needs to be savored slowly, back and forth."

Lu Yajiang thought about it, he was disdainful at first, but after thinking about it, for a scholar, reading is like practicing swordsmanship, so he has to read it over and over again, reviewing the past to learn the new, and then he understands.

After a while, Lu Yajiang said again: "Do you live in this cold house and read books all your life?"

Yang Renhe Yizheng said: "How can it be! After I finish my studies, I will go to Beijing to take the exam and serve the country."

Lu Yajiang lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while.In the past, he never thought about the future. He lived on the Chuxiu Mountain day by day. He didn't need to think, he just needed to obey.However, Han Cheng asked him why he obeyed.Why obey?He was at a loss, since he was a child, he had never questioned this matter.After Han Cheng's death, he began to think about the future. He avenged Han Cheng's father, and then what?Go back to Chuxiu Mountain and continue the old days?Why do you think so, and feel empty in your heart, what is missing?

He suddenly hated Han Cheng.He used to think that he was innocent, but now that his thoughts were disturbed, he was entangled and uncomfortable.However, the culprit was actually dead...

"Hmm..." Lu Yajiang covered his chest.

Yang Renhe quickly put down his book and went over to him: "What's wrong? The wound hurts again?"

Lu Yajiang waved his hand with a pale face: "Leave me alone."

Yang Renhe felt distressed when he saw that he was tearing the sheets under the bed with all his strength and ripped the sheets out. He went out to fiddle with it for a while, and came back with a bowl of medicine: "Drink it and sleep for a while."

In fact, these are extremely expensive medicines, which are very good for recuperating injuries and increasing internal strength. Usually, the leader of Xiushan is not willing to drink them himself, but he can't tell Lu Yajiang, so he claims that they are just some medicines that can relieve pain. Common herbs.Since it was normal, Lu Yajiang didn't care. Yang Renhe would cook medicine for him sooner or later.

Seeing that Yang Renhe brought the medicine, Lu Yajiang said, "Put it there, I don't want to drink it now."

Yang Renhe sat on the head of his bed and persuaded him gently: "You are in such severe pain, drink it."

Lu Yajiang liked to ignore him, but Yang Renhe smiled helplessly: "You are like a child, you don't like to drink medicine."

Lu Yajiang couldn't be annoyed by him, took the medicine bowl and drank it down in one gulp. He drank too fast and spilled a lot, which got on the corners of his mouth, neck and hair.Yang Renhe's heart ached when he saw it, and wished he could go up to lick up the remaining concoction, so he held back forcefully.

In the past three days, even though there was good medicine hanging, even though Lu Yajiang was lying on the bed every day to recuperate, his condition could hardly be said to improve, and his face would turn pale from the pain from time to time.It was the same when Han Cheng pretended to be sick before, but unfortunately, Lu Yajiang didn't pretend this time.

Yang Renhe didn't understand what was going on, he examined Lu Yajiang's injuries, which logically shouldn't be the case.But he didn't know that in fact, Lu Yajiang subconsciously didn't want to recover, because he didn't want to go back to Chuxiu Mountain so soon, and he didn't know how to face Gao Chengfeng yet.

Lu Yajiang drank the medicine and fell asleep not long after. Yang Renhe walked over and sat on the edge of his bed, gently stroked his hair, stared at him for a while, bent down to lick the corners of his lips, and licked his lips. neck and hair—he licked all the concoction that was spilled on it just now.

I don't know if his movements were too heavy, which made Lu Yajiang, who had been sleeping restlessly, wake up a little bit, but he didn't wake up completely, he was hazy, as if he was drunk.He stared at Yang Renhe and opened his hands, just like what Han Cheng did to him many times at the bottom of the cliff: "It hurts so much... hug me."

Yang Renhe was stunned for a while, closed his eyes, and smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth. He bent down and hugged Lu Yajiang into his arms, and gently ran down his hair: "Good boy, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lu Yajiang whispered: "Master..."

Yang Renhe loosened his arms, and said softly, "Would your master hug you like this?"

After a while, Lu Yajiang murmured again: "Han Cheng..."

Yang Renhe's arms tightened again, and he rubbed his temples lightly against him, coaxing softly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine soon." He hugged Lu Yajiang for a while, feeling that his posture was awkward, so he simply He took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, hugged Lu Yajiang into his arms completely, kissed his forehead and temples with infinite pity.

Not long after, Lu Yajiang woke up, and seeing herself lying in Yang Renhe's arms, she couldn't help being startled.

Yang Renhe said embarrassingly: "Mr. Han, I didn't intend to offend you, but just now you cried out in your sleep that you wanted someone to hug you, so I just..."

Lu Yajiang stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly put his head into his arms.Yang Renhe thought that he would draw a sword and slash people in anger, but he didn't expect him to be so obedient and docile, so he couldn't help being stunned.

Lu Yajiang said sadly: "You are very similar to him..."

Yang Renhe's heart beat fast: "Like, like who?"

Lu Yajiang did not answer, and after a while he said: "From now on, when I am in pain, you can hug me." He was very angry, and at this time he also spoke with confidence, not in a tone of discussion, but simply to convey a instruction.

Yang Renhe felt guilty and secretly happy: "Okay, okay."