Huang Fengmo and Yan Ruocheng have been living here in the Hidden World Valley for the tenth day.
"The wound is healing very well. After applying the ointment for three or two days, I can get out of bed and walk around." Bo Jiandou helped Huang Fengmo change the ointment on the wound, checked the wound healing, and said.
"Thank you, Divine Doctor, for taking care of me. I don't know how to thank you, Divine Doctor. Uncle, is there anything you want? If I can help you with my ability, I will definitely be able to do it." Huang Fengmo said again.
It's about reward based on merit.
"I have nothing to ask for, and it was not my original intention to save you. I just saw that I was destined to be your sweetheart, so I helped you a little. I won't be so lucky next time." Bo Jiandou said.
Huang Fengmo smiled slightly and said, "Hey, there won't be a next time."
"There's something I don't quite understand. Can I ask more?" Bo Dundou asked.
"What's the matter? Excuse me." Huang Fengmo nodded and said.
"You and Miss Yan are a couple, right? But from what I've seen, you sometimes seem to be aloof and avoid things. What's going on? Is this kind of way of getting along between husband and wife popular in the city now?" Bo Hedou has been reclusive for many years.
During the year, I rarely went into the city to meet people.
Huang Fengmo changed from a chuckle to a bitter smile and said: "For some reason, we are just a couple in name only."
Bo Jiandou misunderstood these words and stared at his body, thinking for a moment.
Huang Fengmo noticed it and immediately corrected her: "It's not because of my health, it's about my relationship. She doesn't like me wholeheartedly. She belongs to someone else. And that person is my brother."
Bo Jiudou nodded, probably understanding. He patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Just look at it, since the feelings can't be completely attributed to you, when it's time to let go, you have to let go gracefully. Life is not like that.
It’s not the people in front of you. Apart from the people in front of you, there are many others around you.”
"What are we talking about anymore? It's such a serious conversation." Yan Ruocheng came in slowly with a boiled medicinal soup.
"There's nothing to talk about. Just feed him the medicine slowly. I'm going to collect medicine. I may come back later. You don't have to wait for me during dinner. You can eat it yourself first." After Bo Jiudou finished speaking, he
out.
Yan Ruocheng picked up the medicinal soup and blew it on it first. Only when the temperature was not so hot could he give it to Huang Fengmo to drink.
Huang Fengmo looked at her quietly, thinking about what Bo Jiudou said just now. He only had her in his eyes and ignored all the scenery around her.
Yan Ruocheng was almost done playing, and the soup didn't burn her mouth. She saw that he was looking at her intently.
She waved her hand and said, "Husband, what are you looking at? You are in a daze."
Huang Fengmo came back to his senses, blinked and said, "It's nothing, maybe I'm a little sleepy and want to take a nap."
"After drinking the medicinal soup, go to sleep slowly." Yan Ruocheng fed him slowly.
After Huang Fengmo took a few sips, he said incoherently: "It's so painful, so painful that I can't bear to let you go."
"Hey, what are you talking about? Are you stupid? I've put a little sugar in it, is it still so bitter?" Naturally, Yan Ruocheng didn't understand what he meant and thought he was joking.
"Ruocheng, are you willing to leave me? If I died that day, would you go back to Chen Ling right away?" Huang Fengmo suddenly asked gloomily.
"I'm reluctant to give up. If you weren't with me, I wouldn't go back to him all at once." Yan Ruocheng answered seriously.
"But you are still unwilling to accept everything from me. I can drink it myself, you don't need to feed me." Huang Fengmo took the bowl and drank slowly.
Yan Ruocheng looked at him and fell silent. After he finished drinking, he cleared the bowl.
Huang Fengmo lay on his side and fell asleep alone.
She closed the door and returned to the kitchen with the bowl. She spent the rest of the time cleaning the house and watering the herbs in the fields.
In the afternoon, the weather began to get worse and it started to rain heavily.
She quickly ran back to Huang Fengmo's room to help him close the window. He was asleep, so he must not have known to close the window.
Unexpectedly, the bed was empty. Where was the person? Where had he gone? He must have gone out without noticing when she was busy cleaning.
Yan Ruocheng searched the whole house, but there was no sign of Huang Fengmo.
Oops! He must have wandered off willfully again.
The rain was already falling very hard, and it was hitting the leaves loudly.
Yan Ruozhen picked up the umbrella and had to go out to find him immediately.
Fortunately, I could see his footprints along the way. After the rain, the soil was softer and it was easier to print human footprints. I followed the footprints and finally saw him in the cave of the waterfall.
Huang Fengmo looked quietly at the bottom of the waterfall alone, looking like he was doing something stupid.
Yan Ruocheng was so frightened that he threw away his umbrella, flew towards him, and pulled him back into his arms.
"Are you stupid? You are going to seek death!" She yelled at him angrily.
Huang Fengmo was inexplicably annoyed by her. He just woke up and felt bored so he went out for a walk. Halfway through his walk, it started raining heavily. He came to this cave to take shelter from the rain, only to realize that
It turned out that this cave was the place where Bo Jiandou saved him that day. He approached the waterfall to see where he fell that day. At this moment, Yan Ruocheng pulled him back, and she scolded him again.
"I'm not seeking death? I'm just taking a look." Huang Fengmo explained.
"Take a look? What are you doing here for no reason? Can you get out of bed? Can your legs walk steadily? Hey, that's not right, you seemed to have really walked steadily just now." Yan Ruocheng realized it now and said
.
"It was Doctor Bo who cured my legs. I wanted to give you a surprise, but it seems there is no need for it." Huang Fengmo said.
"Then why did you come here? Don't go that far if you can. I'll be worried to death." Yan Ruozhen said still angrily.
"You are so worried about me, but my status in your heart will never be as good as Chenling. Every time I hear you say, you are worried about me to death. Do you know that this sentence makes me feel very uncomfortable. I would rather you not be like this.
You told me." Huang Fengmo said slowly, sitting on the wet ground with her.
If we continue talking about this topic, I'm afraid she won't be able to answer.
Yan Ruozhen really didn't know what to say and stared at him stupidly.
"You are like this every time. Let's stop talking and wait here for the rain to stop." Huang Fengmo stopped asking and said with a sigh.
"Uh, why don't we sit over there, the ground is too wet." Yan Ruocheng pointed to a rattan chair placed beside the rock. It was placed here by Bo Dundou to take a nap in the cool air.
"Okay." Huang Fengmo responded lightly.
She helped him sit down. The chair was big enough for him to sit down alone, but she could only stand or lean against the armrests of the chair.
"You sit here with me." Huang Fengmo pulled her into his arms.
"I just sat on the ground, and now the back of my clothes is stained. It will also stain your clothes." Yan Ruozhen cared about trivial matters.
"It's dirty. When you get back, you can help me wash it slowly." Huang Fengmo said.
After saying that, he closed his eyes and chose to close his eyes to enjoy the cool air.
The rain outside showed no sign of stopping, and raindrops scattered on the ground like beads.
Huang Fengmo remained silent, and Yan Ruocheng leaned against him, gradually feeling sleepy.
After yawning a few times, I fell asleep unconsciously.
Yan Ruocheng fell asleep, looking for a warm place on Huang Fengmo's body, and his restless little hands unconsciously grabbed at it.
Huang Fengmo had long been accustomed to her bad habit of holding her restless little hand with his big hand.
There were many times when he wanted to be uneasy with her while she was sleeping. However, when he thought about how much she trusted him and liked to grab his clothes even when she was asleep, he knew that she
How insecure it is.
So he could only suppress himself and stay calm.
The rain slowly stopped after about two hours.
Huang Fengmo couldn't help but sneeze, and Yan Ruocheng woke up from his shock.
"Huh? Has it stopped raining?" She yawned a little and touched the back of his clothes, only to find that it was actually wet by the rain.
"Eh? Why is your back wet?" Yan Ruocheng quickly helped him warm his back and asked.
Huang Fengmo pointed to the water droplets on the top of his head and said, "It keeps dripping water. So my back is wet by the water droplets."
"Are you stupid? You want to wake me up immediately." Yan Ruochun said.
"I screamed, you slept soundly. I didn't scream again. It's nothing, it's just a chill on my back." Huang Fengmo said pretending to be relaxed. He had already contracted a little bit of wind chill, and now
My nose is itchy and I want to sneeze.
"Sneeze——!" Before he could finish speaking, he sprayed it towards Yan Ruocheng's face.
Yan Ruozhen wiped his face and said: "You said it was okay, but you have been sneezing continuously, so you must have caught the wind and cold. Fool, do you really want to piss me off to death?" As he spoke, he kept warming him with his hands.
's back.
"I'm so angry with you. Let's go back. The rain has stopped." Huang Fengmo said.
"Come on, I'll carry you." Yan Ruocheng immediately knelt down as he was used to it.
"You are the fool. Now that I can leave, why should you carry me on my back?" Huang Fengmo tapped her head and said.
"Hahaha, I got used to it for a while. It's okay. Let's go." Yan Ruocheng stood back awkwardly and helped him slowly walk back the way he came.
Within two hours of their departure, the herbs in the yard were all drooped by the rain, and some of them fell messily in the mud.
"Hey, Uncle Dou must be heartbroken. All the herbs he planted have suffered. This rain is really too heavy." Yan Ruocheng stared at the messy sky and earth and said helplessly.
"Natural disasters are unavoidable. Wait until the soil dries a little, and then look at the ones that are not broken. It will take a long time to replant them." Huang Fengmo said.
"Well, that's all we can do." Yan Ruocheng nodded.