The patriarch had spoken, and the group of children ran back as if they had been granted amnesty.
Ying'er followed the old patriarch and flew back to the small courtyard aggrievedly.
Tang Zixuan had already unloaded the firewood and put it away, and Gu Wenyu and Xiaotian were checking his injuries. Tang Zixuan had left a hidden injury when he passed through the thorn forest. The old injuries were not healed and new ones were added. It was heart-wrenching to see.
When Ruoruo saw so many people coming back and such a big thing happening outside, she did not continue to stay in Honghong's room.
She stood far away in the corner, bowed deeply when she saw the old patriarch, and then trotted out of the yard.
The old patriarch glanced at Tang Zixuan and others, threw a bottle of medicine to them angrily, and said coldly: "Apply externally." Then he walked into his room.
"Thank you, Grandpa Patriarch!" Gu Wenyu was the first to react and immediately thanked him sweetly.
Although she could also help Tang Zixuan heal his wounds, she had just treated Honghong during the day and her soul power had not yet fully recovered. It would be great to have some topical medicine to rub on.
Moreover, after Gu Wenyu recovered his soul power, he wanted to help Tang Zixuan heal his hidden wounds first. It can be said that the old patriarch's medicine was delivered very timely.
The old patriarch walked to the door of the room, without even looking back, and said coldly: "Don't go cooking yet!"
Xiaotian seemed to have been clicked on a switch, and immediately responded: "Hey, let's go now!" Then he went to light a fire and cook. Looking at his proficiency, it is not difficult to imagine that he is the one who has been there these days.
Do this.
Ying'er felt aggrieved and went back to punish her by copying the clan rules. Gu Wenyu went back to the room to help Tang Zixuan apply the medicine.
Tang Zixuan's face was disgusting. Although he didn't say it, Gu Wenyu could tell that he was very unhappy. Anyone who was bullied by a group of children could be happy. Tang Zixuan's ability to hold back and not get angry was already very graceful.
Gu Wenyu filled a basin of water. Tang Zixuan's wound was dirty and had to be cleaned first.
Cutting off Tang Zixuan's clothes, Gu Wenyu looked at the large and small wounds on his body. Some were hit by rocks, some were struck by tree vines, and some were stabbed by unknown objects. The wounds were not deep, but there were many small wounds.
Still a bit shocking.
Gu Wenyu couldn't help frowning and said: "You don't know how to resist, you were beaten like this..."
"Actually, it doesn't hurt very much..." Tang Zixuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. With such an embarrassing identity, once he fell out with the Spirit Clan, how would he and Xiaotian take the unconscious Xiaohua with him?
Escaped from the Eldar with Honghong?
Gu Wenyu carefully cleaned Tang Zixuan's wounds. She sighed and said, "When Honghong wakes up, let's go..."
Tang Zixuan did not answer, and his expression became even darker. After a while, he said: "I originally wanted to go back to the Spirit Clan to see the place where my mother once lived, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't be welcome here at all..."
"There are still people who welcome us, such as Yinger." Gu Wenyu reminded.
"She is the only one... If the villagers knew that Mu Xi was my mother, I'm afraid they would like to kill me. This is where Honghong risked her life to send us. Is it really worth it?" Tang Zixuan's funeral
It was accumulated from many aspects and he could no longer convince himself to cheer up.
As a member of the Tang family, he was chased by the Tang family and fled everywhere like a bereaved dog. As a descendant of the Spirit Clan, he was hated by the entire Spirit Clan. Hong Hong, who protected his growth, almost died because of his self-destructive inner elixir.
The world is so big, but there is no place for him.
After all, no matter how strong and mature Tang Zixuan is, he is still only sixteen or seventeen years old. To have to endure so much pain that is not for his age at such a young age is still difficult to accept.
"I don't know if it's worth it. I only know that no matter what you want to do, I will help you." Gu Wenyu didn't know how to comfort Tang Zixuan, but her words came from the bottom of her heart. No matter what the reason was,
She must be bound to Tang Zixuan.
Tang Zixuan was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "I'm still curious about why you want to help me."
"I'm looking for my brother." After Gu Wenyu finished speaking, he asked: "Have you ever lost a certain memory since you were a child?"
Tang Zixuan didn't know why Gu Wenyu asked, but he still thought about it seriously, and then said firmly: "No."
Gu Wenyu nodded and said, "Maybe it will happen in the future."
Tang Zixuan: "?"
Gu Wenyu looked at Tang Zixuan seriously. After spending this time together, the two of them could really be regarded as life and death friends. Gu Wenyu decided to reveal the truth.
She briefly explained the situation and hoped that Tang Zixuan could leave a message on her body, such as a note or something. If Gu Wenzhen came to this world, he would at least know that Gu Wenyu was looking for him.
Tang Zixuan spent a long time digesting this incredible story, but in the end he chose to believe what Gu Wenyu said and agreed to leave a message on his body.
Gu Wenyu was very happy about this. Although it was just a small thing, even if Gu Wenzhen saw the note, it would be impossible for him to come back immediately, but this was Gu Wenyu's only progress so far.
After listening to Gu Wenyu's story, Tang Zixuan seemed to have come out of his depressed mood.
It happened that Xiaotian had also cooked the meal, so Gu Wenyu and Tang Zixuan went out together. Everyone sat around the yard, and the old patriarch also ate with a few people.
The dinner was very quiet, no one spoke, there was only the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks. Although the old patriarch agreed to allow a few people to stay temporarily, he didn't have a good look on his face.
Halfway through the meal, there was a sound of footsteps outside the yard. A group of villagers were walking towards the old patriarch's house holding torches. This group of people looked menacing, as if they were here to demand a debt.
With a "bang" sound, the courtyard door was kicked open.
Gu Wenyu and Xiaotian were so frightened that they almost threw their bowls away. They took the same posture, holding the bowls and looking at the courtyard door with confused expressions.
Tang Zixuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth calmly, then stood up and faced the villagers.
The old patriarch seemed to be fine. He continued to eat, looked up at the crowd, then took a sip of wine and said, "Why is it such a big battle? Are there any rules?"
The villagers looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally pushed out a middle-aged man with a body and a snake's tail.
The middle-aged man was pushed to the front. He hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward and said seriously: "Clan leader, we just want to know where Mu Xi is now? How do you always plan to deal with it?"
The old patriarch frowned when he heard this and said: "Old Qi, I am also very curious about where she is. You came to me at night, do you know where she is?"
The middle-aged man called Lao Qi said again: "Do you know who these people you have taken in are?"
The old patriarch took a sip of wine and asked: "Who is it?"
Lao Qi looked back at the villagers, and one of the men with goat horns nodded to him, so Lao Qi continued: "Patriarch, we already know that this man named Tang Zixuan is Mu Xi's son. Could it be that the patriarch
Want to protect the son of a sinner?"
Tang Zixuan and others were shocked when they heard this. These villagers were just guessing at first, but why did they become conclusive at night? They were really surprised that they had been caught.