Zhuang Zhiyi

The warm and bright sunshine shines into the whole house, and the cool breeze blows into the house from time to time.After an unknown amount of time, there was another gust of wind, and the person who had been unconscious on the bed for a long time finally moved.

Yin Pojun slowly opened his eyes, looking at the front in confusion.He frowned and tried hard to recall what happened before he fell into a coma.I just remember fighting with all my strength that day, but he was still outnumbered, and he was stabbed a few more times, and then he struggled more and more to cope.

But just when he was about to lose his hold, Yin Yuhan suddenly flew to his side, and then led him across the wooden house quickly.He vaguely remembered that the two of them passed through a short dark cave, and then Yin Yuhan jumped down the cliff with himself, and finally fell into the water.But he couldn't remember what happened after landing.

Thinking of this, Yin Pojun frowned slightly, and then looked around the room.This is a house built of logs, and the interior furnishings are simple but elegant.A bamboo wind chime is hung on the wooden window in the east, dancing with the breeze, making a crisp sound, and a vivid embroidery of crabapple flowers hangs beside the window.There is a window on both sides of the door, and a desk is placed next to the window on the right.Behind the desk is a bookshelf full of books.And under the window to the left of the wooden door is a reclining chair, and there is also a bookshelf full of books standing on the wall next to the chair.Half of the lavender netting falls on the front of the recliner.

He looked at the house carefully, although he couldn't see the west decoration of the house while lying on the bed.But it is also certain that this is a woman's room.And from the furnishings in the house, it can be guessed that the owner of the house must be very elegant.

Yin Pojun looked at himself with some doubts. Although his upper body was naked, his body had obviously been cleaned and the wound had been bandaged.He sat up slowly with difficulty, frowned and looked at the torn and blood-stained clothes on the bed table, and was about to reach out to lift them up, but there was a face beside the tattered clothes.Yin Pojun was taken aback for a moment, and quickly touched his face, it turned out that his easy face had been removed.He was full of doubts, who bandaged his wound and tore off his face.Is it Yin Yuhan?Still the owner of this house.And where is Yin Yuhan?

Yin Pojun temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and swept to a clean and tidy dress at the end of the bed.He hesitated for a moment, but still struggled to lift his own clothes and put them on his body.Just these few simple actions made him break out in a cold sweat.With a dry mouth, he looked up at the teapot on the opposite round table, moved his throat and swallowed dryly.He really wanted to drink a glass of water to moisten his dry throat.

He struggled a few times and stood up slowly while leaning on the beam of the bed.But unexpectedly, just as he stood up straight, he stepped off the bed pedal with his left foot, when his center of gravity became unstable and his legs became weak, and he fell forward.The fallen body pressed heavily on the wounds on his chest and ribs. The pain caused his eyes to go black for a while, and he lay on the ground for a long time without recovering.At this moment, the door of the wooden house was pushed open.

Holding a wooden plate in his hand, Yin Yuhan walked into the room slowly.Looking at the empty bed, he was stunned.What about the person sleeping in bed?He frowned and took a few quick steps, and when he reached the round table, he suddenly saw the person lying on the table.

Looking at the person lying on the ground, Yin Yuhan frowned and his face sank.He slowly put the wooden plate on the round table, took a step forward, leaned over Yin Pojun's body and was about to help him up, but he didn't expect that Yin Pojun, who was almost half unconscious, suddenly turned to him shot.Yin Yuhan nimbly dodged his palm and quickly pressed Yin Pojun's hand down.Looking at Yin Pojun's frowning, pale face.Yin Yuhan sighed deeply, he knew that this was the natural reaction of martial arts practitioners under danger.There is not much to blame.

Yin Yuhan slowly supported Yin Pojun, and whispered in his deep voice, "Yin Pojun, it's me."

As soon as Yin Yuhan finished speaking, Yin Pojun slowly opened his eyes.It's just that his eyes were a little loose, and he looked at Yin Yuhan in confusion for a long time.When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Yin Yuhan, he was startled, remembering the wound on his chest when he got up and knelt down, a heart-piercing pain made him dare not move rashly.He could only lower his head, lower his eyes, and said to Yin Yuhan in a hoarse voice: "Master, this subordinate deserves to die."

Yin Yuhan looked down at him: "Get up first!"

"Yes" Yin Pojun replied in a low voice.

Yin Yuhan slowly helped him up, frowned and looked at the unsteady man and said in a low voice, "Go to the other side of the bed."

With Yin Yuhan's support, Yin Pojun walked slowly to the edge of the bed and stopped moving.Yin Yuhan looked at the trembling person beside him, stretched out his hand to remove the rags he was wearing, threw them on the ground and ordered, "Lie down."

Yin Pojun lowered his head, hesitated for a while, and then followed Yin Yuhan's instructions and lay down.After seeing Yin Pojun half-lying down, Yin Yuhan took a step back and looked at the person on the bed with his head hanging down with a sullen face.The wounds on his chest and under his ribs were stained with blood again, the wounds should have ruptured.The body trembled from time to time because of the pain.His face was pale, his forehead and temples were covered with cold sweat, and his lips were chapped and bloodless.

Immediately, Yin Yuhan turned around and went to the round table to pour a glass of water, returned to the bed and handed the water glass in his hand to Yin Pojun, saying, "Drink some water first!"

Yin Pojun looked at the water glass in front of him, and swallowed.He looked up at Yin Yuhan again, and finally stretched out his trembling hands to take the water glass in Yin Yuhan's hand and said in a low voice, "Thank you, master."

Yin Pojun hurriedly drank the water in the water glass. He felt that his dry throat was finally moistened. He slowly put down the water glass, licked his lips greedily, and lowered his head again.

Yin Yuhan stood by the bed and looked at him and asked, "Do you want more?"

Yin Pojun looked up at Yin Yuhan shaking his head, and said respectfully: "No need, master."

Yin Pojun struggled to put the tea cup in his hand on the table next to the bed, just about to get up.But I heard Yin Yuhan's order: "Don't move around. I have something to say when you feel better."

Hearing this, Yin Pojun was taken aback, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, master."

Yin Yuhan nodded and walked to the east of the room, picked up a small table and walked to the bed.Put the small table on Yin Pojun's bed.Then he picked up the wooden plate on the round table and put it on the small table. After finishing everything, he told Yin Pojun: "Eat first! Then re-bandage the wound." Then he glanced at Yin Pojun again Asked, "Can you do it yourself?"

Yin Pojun looked at the busy Yin Yuhan in surprise all the time, and finally stared blankly at the food in front of him. After hearing Yin Yuhan's question, he hurriedly replied excitedly: "Thank you, master, subordinate...you can .”

"Yeah." Yin Yuhan nodded.Yin Pojun raised his head and looked at Yin Yuhan who was still standing beside him looking at him. After thinking for a while, he slowly picked up the chopsticks, stretched them out cautiously, and took a mouthful of rice.

Yin Yuhan looked at it carefully for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he turned around and walked back to the round table to sit down, picked up the teapot he had newly brewed, and poured himself a cup of tea.He picked up the teacup and drank it, looking thoughtfully at the person opposite who was eating hard.Frowning, he looked at the bloody wound on his chest.

The two of them just ate in silence, while the other drank tea and watched quietly.The atmosphere in the room is very strange but also very peaceful.Finally, Yin Yuhan put down his teacup, looked at the very stiff person who was eating opposite him, got up and walked out.

Yin Pojun raised his head and watched Yin Yuhan's back slowly disappearing into the house, he was relieved immediately.He lowered his head and looked at the bowl of fish soup on the small table with complicated eyes, and took a long time to pick up the spoon and drink it.

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