Li Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at the big fat bird and said, "You just fell into the ditch. Master, help me bandage it."

Hearing about the bandage, Qing Liang hurriedly asked, "You're injured."

"Yeah, I got stabbed."

"Come up quickly, I'll show you."

Qing Liang was bandaging Li Xiaoyu's wound in the main room. Feng Wudu went to the kitchen to boil hot water for them to take a bath, and saw his senior brother following him into the kitchen.

He glanced outside.

He came close to Gu Fei and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how did you end up like this?"

Seeing his gossipy face, Gu Fei didn't want to pay attention to him.

Changing the subject: "Are my clothes still there?"

Seeing that his senior brother was unwilling to answer, Feng Wudu did not want to make things awkward. He added water to the pot and replied gently, "It's still there."

Hearing these words, Gu Fei felt a little happy.

He walked over and took over the work from Feng Wudu: "I'll do it."

Seeing his unshaven appearance, Feng Wudu avoided him and said, "Brother, Xiaoyu doesn't want to see you. She will be angry if she knows that you boiled the water."

In response to this, Gu Fei's eyes paused slightly, but she still took the gourd ladle forcefully.

The deep voice was forceful: "I will boil my wife's bath water myself."

lady?

Feng Wudu wanted to say that no one wants you anymore, but you are still calling her Madam...

However, seeing how embarrassed his senior brother was, he was afraid that if he said it out loud, his senior brother's eyes would kill him, so he held back.

While bandaging the wound, Qing Liang went to the kitchen to fetch some water.

Seeing the diligent man behind the stove, he sighed, and came back with warm water to treat Li Xiaoyu's wound. He automatically slowed down.

The wound could have been bandaged in less than a cup of tea, but it took him two quarters of an hour to bandage it.

Seeing the cloth wrapping his arm getting thicker and thicker, Li Xiaoyu's eyelids twitched and he asked doubtfully, "Master, it's wrapped so thickly, is everything really okay?"

Of course Qing Liang knew Bao Hou.

He coughed and pretended to be serious: "It has rained a lot these days, so I'll pack it thicker so it won't get soaked by water."

Li Xiaoyu frowned.

Seeing her suspicious expression, Qing Liang's expression froze and his tone became more serious: "Are you doubting my medical skills?"

Putting aside her doubts, the woman shook her head.

"That's not the case. I just think you're stalling for time. He's the one boiling water in the kitchen, right?"

Once he came out, Qing Liang couldn't pretend anymore.

After removing a few layers of cloth, he replied kindly: "Well, as for your matter, he wouldn't let others deal with it even if it was just bath water."

Li Xiaoyu turned his head to glance outside, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

After bandaging the wound, she went back to her room and put down the silver.

She took her clothes and went to the bathroom, looking down at the white smoke rising from the bathtub.

She turned and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

When she looked over, a head quickly shrank back.

The afterimage looked somewhat pitiful.

She narrowed her eyes, bit the flesh on her cheek gently, reached out to the door and closed it.

While Li Xiaoyu was taking a shower, Qing Liang and Feng Wudu were circling Gu Fei in the kitchen, watching him holding a long box tightly in his left hand.

The two people, who were very curious, stretched out their hands tentatively.

Before they reached the edge of the wooden box, Gu Fei blocked their hands that were trying to touch her with her right arm.

"My eldest disciple, what is this? Such a treasure."

"Brother, what's inside?"

"Nothing," he indifferently glanced at their curious eyes and walked outside.

I saw him going to the room to get some clothes, always holding a box.

The old man and the young man exchanged glances.

They were planning to wait until he took a shower before taking a peek, but unexpectedly, Gu Fei had expected that they would do so, so he didn't boil water and took a bath in the water that Li Xiaoyu had used.

When I went in, I took the box with me.

Their curiosity was dashed and their mouths became as shrunken as Li Xiaoyu's.

Look at the three of them sitting on the doorstep, with exactly the same expression. It's Old Lu who just came back from washing up at his colleague's house.

I couldn't help but wonder, who infected whom?

At that time, Old Lu came to deliver a bamboo hat and a raincoat, and then left. I didn't have time to ask many things.

Seeing him coming again, Qing Liang invited him to sit in the main room.

"Why are you guys so embarrassed?"

Li Xiaoyu was lying on the recliner outside, listening to the conversation inside.

Old Lu glanced at the woman outside and replied respectfully to the Medicine King, "That day when the prince left this place, he traveled day and night back to the imperial city. He stayed there for less than a day and then hurried back."

Feng Wudu poured him a cup of tea and asked, "Didn't you stop on the way?"

Old Lu shook his head slowly: "The prince would rest here only if he couldn't stand the sleepiness any more. There were many bandits along the way."

"He kills everyone he sees, and his black clothes are about to turn red."

Qing Liang raised his hand, motioning him to drink tea, "No wonder he smells so bloody."

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyu glanced towards the bathroom.

She didn't know that the person who had just finished taking a shower was not in a hurry to come out, but was looking at her through the crack in the door.

The deep willow-leaf eyes are affectionate and gentle.

At this time, Old Lu continued, "And the prince may leave again soon. When we broke into the imperial city before, several princes from the fiefdoms ran away. Now they have united and are preparing to take over Shu first to recuperate and then fight back to the imperial city."

Shu land?

Thinking of the Li family, Li Xiaoyu sat up instantly.

He strode into the main room, sat down opposite Lao Lu, and listened to him continue talking.

Mr. Gu hadn't seen enough. When he saw her enter the house, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and slowly opened the door.

He did not go into the main room, but stood on the edge of the fort with the little kids, holding the long box, and watching the rain.

The rain dripped down the eaves, making a crisp sound on the stone slabs.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the stone slab, watching the raindrops bloom and disappear, thinking that when the sky cleared, these beautiful blooms of water would also disappear.

He took out the copper coin that was almost broken into two pieces from his arms and rubbed the patterns on it greedily.

The color of his eyes gradually darkened.

"Not long after the young emperor took office, several neighboring countries were eyeing him covetously. The generals in the court were arranged by the prince to guard the border roads. The reforms formulated by the prince will not be effective in one day. Now the court cannot spare capable generals to deal with them."

Old Lu said the truth that no one wanted to hear: "I'm afraid only the prince can lead the army himself to fight."

Thinking of his right hand, Li Xiaoyu's eyelashes trembled and his five fingers gradually tightened.

What she was worried about was also what Master Qing Liang and his apprentice were worried about.

Feng Wudu was a little anxious: "But Senior Brother's right hand can't hold the long tassel spear..."

It must be very difficult to hold it with only the left hand.

Not wanting to make Li Xiaoyu worry too much, Gu Fei walked into the main room before Old Lu spoke. He had shaved and changed his clothes, and looked a little haggard.

He has returned to the person that everyone is familiar with.

As his left foot stepped over the threshold, a deep voice rang out: "I have my own way."

There was a calmness in his voice, as if nothing could stump him.

When everyone looked over, he walked up to Li Xiaoyu, put the long box on the table, and opened the long box in front of several people.

The woman looked at his haggard brows and lowered her eyes slightly.

Several people looked into the long box at the same time, looking at the box full of objects.

She noticed with her sharp eyes that there was something bright yellow at the bottom.

When she sat up straight and prepared to take a closer look, a large bony hand reached in, took out an old object from the surface and put it in her hand.

"This is the bamboo dragonfly that Master gave me when he tricked me out of the palace."

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