Small Lingzhi

The sun was scorching hot, Xiao Yan was sick for a few days, and Ling Zhi stayed in the cave for a few days.

They have enough surplus grain, but the food is not resistant to heat, and the taste of the meat will change if it is left for a day.

Lingzhi devotes herself to raising the man's health, so the broth she boils every day is indispensable, even if her ten fingers don't touch the spring water, if the days are longer, she will worry about the disappearance of trivial matters.

Coincidentally, Lingzhi saw that the rooster was gone that morning, and was about to take some scraps of silver to the foot of the mountain to buy one back, but before he walked too far outside the cave, a fat pheasant fell across the sky, dying of drunkenness. It fell at his feet.

Lingzhi was startled, looked left and right, but there was no one around, so she lowered her head and picked up the pheasant's paw, and brought it back to the cave with all her strength.

In the past, when Lingzhi bought chickens, the villagers would take care of them and let him take them away.Now he glared at the lifeless pheasant, picked up the knife, and placed it beside the steaming boiling water, wondering what to do with it.

It would be fine if Xiao Junqian only ate grass.

Thinking so, Lingzhi will never let Xiao Junqian really eat grass and not meat like himself.

Not long after staring at the chicken, Lingzhi soon noticed a rabbit with a wounded foot squatting near the entrance of the hole.

As soon as he scratched his hair, he looked back at the man sleeping on the bed breathing calmly. After losing the chicken, he ran outside the cave to pick up the injured rabbit, smashed herbs to anoint its wounds, and sent it away.

When Lingzhi re-entered the cave, he suddenly found that the pheasant was hairless, and the naked one was placed on the stone, just wash it and put it in the pot.

He stayed where he was, subconsciously looking at the sleeping man.

Hiding in the shadow of the backlight, the black-clothed dark guard still had chicken feathers on his hands, and his good kung fu was reduced to the point of plucking chicken feathers.

But the grand master was poisoned, and his body was just in need of recovery. The young man could do nothing but eat grass, so the black-clothed dark guard had no choice but to take action.

Lingzhi boiled chicken soup in the pot with ingredients added, and Xiao Yan woke up for a while in the middle, Lingzhi fed him a little, and he didn't feel relieved until the man's face recovered a little bit of blood, and Baba looked at him without saying a word.

Xiao Yan had only been in a coma for three days, and Lingzhi was a little thinner than him.

He felt compassion slightly, and patted Lingzhi's arm.

"Sleep first."

Lingzhi rubbed his eyes, and lay down obediently on the spare part of the bed. He was a little worried, hooked his finger on the man's little finger, opened his big eyes roundly at first, without the effort of a cup of tea, his eyelids drooped, and he quickly closed his eyes. Falling asleep on Xiao Yan's shoulder.

Xu was tired, Lingzhi snored very lightly while sleeping, it was rude for others to do it, Lingzhi only looked cute when he did it.

Xiao Yan's body needed more rest to recover. He fixedly looked at the little medicine man beside him for a while. The slightly astringent medicine fragrance lingered in his nose, which relieved the tense and stinging parts of his body. Gradually, it tightened. The arms under Lingzhi's neck closed their eyes one after another around the source of the medicinal fragrance.

When it came time for Lingzhi to go down the mountain to deliver medicinal herbs to the old doctor with white beard, he had to part with Xiao Yan temporarily.

The so-called caring is messy, Lingzhi's heart is on the man's body, he hasn't washed and combed it for a few days, the hair hanging by his side is messy, his robe is stained with water stains from the medicine juice, and he looks unkempt, Lingzhi shook his head when he saw it.

He picked up soap leaves and towels, and dived into the shallow water beach behind the mountain to wash them.

There was a slender shadow as white as jade in the water. Although the black-clothed dark guard was responsible for following Lingzhi at all times, in this case, he would not take a second look.

After all, Lingzhi is someone whom the grand master has hugged, no matter if it is false or sincere, you should see less and make less mistakes, and you can't say too much.

That day when the black-clothed dark guard said that he wanted to threaten Ling Zhi's life, he faintly felt that the grand master didn't seem to have any emotions.

Lingzhi took a bath in the shallow water, and looked back to see that the clothes hanging on the branches disappeared.

Seeing the long-tailed blue bird standing proudly on the stone again, he was smiling, and he didn’t get angry with it when he took his clothes away as a prank by the bird. good.

The black-clothed dark guard thought in his heart that such trivial matters should not be told to the grand master, but he still said it in a few words.

What Lingzhi took a bath in the river, and ran ashore naked to get the clothes that were taken away by the blue bird.

Xiao Yan said: "Did you see it?"

The dark guard in black shook his head: "I didn't see anything."

Xiao Yan asked the dark guard to find a chance to kill the bird.

Naturally, the dark guard in black would not kill the bird himself, but let the black eagle eat it.

Don't say killing a bird is killing people. If the Grand Master has that intention, they will follow suit.

Lingzhi didn't know that the long-tailed blue bird he was playing with was being chased by a wild duck, so he tied up his clothes and ran towards the cave. Seeing Xiao Junqian sitting on the couch reading a book like a fairy, his heart softened .

"Junqian," he poured a cup of still hot ginseng soup and put it on the stone platform, "you drink a cup, the old doctor said it is good for health."

Xiao Yan took the warm ginseng soup and took a few mouthfuls slowly.

There are several hundred-year-old ginseng dedicated to Taishi's mansion both inside and outside the palace, but the ginseng soup sent by Lingzhi is different from the century-old ginseng presented to the mansion.The ginseng presented to the Grand Master's Mansion is of course very good, but it is worse than the medicinal ginseng collected by Lingzhi himself.

Lingzhi touched the hair belt from her arms, held it in front of Xiao Yan, and said softly and affectionately: "Junqian, help me tie my hair, I will go down the mountain when it is tidy, and come back before dark."

There were still some drops of water on Lingzhi's hair, Xiao Yan wiped it dry with a cloth, Lingzhi's fingers were sore and the untied hair was tied neatly in Xiao Yan's hands.

The young man smiled shyly, but his eyes were glued to Xiao Yan's face without moving.

Xiao Yan put down Lingzhi's soft hair: "Okay."

Lingzhi sighed slowly, and went to tidy up the bamboo baskets.He carried the blue bamboo basket on his back, and the man held his left hand in a palm wider than his, and slowly led him out of the cave.

Lingzhi's palm was wet, and it moved when wrapped in the man's palm.

He raised his eyes and looked left and right, and after a while, he approached Xiao Yan, and raised his face shyly.

"Junqian, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Lingzhi deliberately waited for a moment.

He was a little regretful that he didn't get what he wanted, and his heart was empty.

Lingzhi turned around to leave, and was held by the man by the arm.

Xiao Yan put her fingers on the shallow beauty groove of Lingzhi's chin, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

Lingzhi opened her big eyes blankly, and smiled when she realized it.

His face was bright red: "I'm leaving..."

Lingzhi first went to deliver medicinal herbs to several farms. He didn't want supplies this time, but collected a little money, and then walked in the direction of the old doctor's farm.

The farmyard was not as clean as usual today, Lingzhi hadn't even walked out the door when he heard noises from inside the yard.

Several stout officers and soldiers pushed the medicine racks all over the ground in the farmyard. Lan Wenxuan helped the old doctor to hide aside and stopped him sharply, but no one listened to him.

The leading officer pointed to the old doctor and asked, "Has there ever been a man who was seriously ill from poisoning and sought medical treatment from you? If you dare to hide it—"

The officers and soldiers showed their blades, and the whole yard was smashed upside down.

Lan Wenxuan was anxious and angry. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man standing outside the door, pulled the old doctor into a safe place, and immediately ran out to meet him.

The officers and soldiers pointed at Ling Zhi: "Who are you?"

Lan Wenxuan said: "He is my younger brother."

The officers and soldiers glared at the bamboo basket behind Lingzhi.

"There are so many herbs, who are these herbs used to treat? Tell me clearly!"

Lan Wenxuan endured his anger, stood in front of Lingzhi, and said, "Master, as the only small medical clinic with a radius of tens of miles, why not prepare medicinal herbs? If you want to find someone, just search the house. You don’t have to be aggressive, no one can conjure up someone we don’t know for you?!”

The officer and soldier let out a heh heh, and pushed Lan Wenxuan hard, causing Lingzhi behind him to stagger a few steps.

This group of officers and soldiers searched the villages for several days, but they couldn't find anyone who was angry. A man with no force and a stubborn mouth came, and directly used Lan Wenxuan as a punching bag.

In order to prevent Lingzhi from being affected, Lan Wenxuan walked away on purpose.

The officers and soldiers thought he was going to escape, so they immediately sent someone to hold him down.

Lingzhi watched Lan Wenxuan being restrained by several officers and soldiers, and several fists fell into his flesh.

He was startled: "Don't, don't hit people, don't hit people..."

However, amidst the yelling and yelling of the officers and soldiers, Lingzhi's cry was as small as the sound of mosquitoes.

The leading officer pointed at the scroll and crushed Lan Wenxuan's shoulder with his foot: "Tell me, have you ever seen this person come to see a doctor?!"

Lingzhi looked at Lan Wenxuan who had been beaten until his face was blue and his nose was bleeding, his soft, flowery lips could not stop trembling, and he glanced away to avoid looking at Xiao Junqian, who had been uglinessed several times in the painting.

The black-clothed dark guards hiding in the bushes in the distance saw that the officers and soldiers did not move without touching the young man. Lingzhi and Lan Wenxuan had a good relationship, and they could bear to watch the other party being beaten and kept silent about the grand master's whereabouts, which was considered sincere.

Anyway, as long as this group of officers and soldiers didn't hit Lingzhi, the black-clothed dark guards closed their eyes and didn't care whether the rest of them were dead or alive.

When Lan Wenxuan was lying on the ground and could only move his fingers slightly, the angry officers and soldiers let him go.

The old doctor pushed away the officers and soldiers who suppressed him, and went to help Lan Wenxuan with shaking hands.

Lingzhi dropped the bamboo basket, and together with the old doctor helped the young man who couldn't stand up straight.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and stared at the ground, and kept saying sorry to Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan was lying on the bed in the house, coughing up blood.

He gently tugged Lingzhi's sleeve, and said in his usual polite tone: "It has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself."

The old doctor gave Lan Wenxuan the medicine, and asked Lingzhi to go out with him when it was done.

The doctor's own apprentice was beaten for no reason until he couldn't get out of bed. As a master, he couldn't bear it, and was so angry that he couldn't do anything.

The old doctor looked at Lingzhi: "Baby, I don't care who you hide for treatment, you don't want to see us again in the future, I don't want anything to happen to this little medicine garden."

The old doctor paused, and then said: "The old man doesn't blame you, but if you really know but don't say anything, Wenxuan treats you well, I don't believe you can't see it, you are just dying."

Lingzhi lowered her head, exposing her snow-white neck, which was weak and weak.

The old doctor sighed and waved his hands: "You go, don't see us again."

On the way up the mountain, Lingzhi was hesitant and confused. For a while, Xiao Junqian, who was gentle to him, was in front of him, and for a while, Lan Wenxuan stood in front of him, arguing with the officers and soldiers, lying on the ground trembling with blood vomiting from the beating.

He knew who the officers and soldiers were looking for, so he could only grit his teeth and say nothing.

Lingzhi's mind was in a mess, she went back to the cave and met the man, and immediately ran over, stretching out her arms to wrap his arms around the man's neck.

Xiao Yan bent slightly, looking down at the slender figure trembling in his arms.

After a long while, Lingzhi muffled, "Junqian, there are many people looking for you down the mountain, and they beat people."

"I didn't tell them that Lan Wenxuan was severely beaten. I don't want him to be beaten to death..."

Lingzhi's mind was in a mess and her words were incoherent.

Xiao Yan asked him: "I am more important than Lan Wenxuan?"

Lingzhi nodded lightly, and grasped his fingers tightly.

"But I don't want Lan Wenxuan to be beaten..."

After all, Lingzhi was frightened by the evil deeds of those officers and soldiers.He was terrified and opened his eyes after sleeping for a while.

Seeing Lingzhi's black eyes wide open, Xiao Yan hugged him into his arms and patted his back.

After Lingzhi fell asleep, the black-clothed dark guard said: "Master, the old doctor knows that Lingzhi hid someone to treat him."

Xiao Yan lowered her eyes, and instead of putting Lingzhi down, she let Lingzhi rest on her hand.

The author says:

To be fixed, thank you everyone~

感谢在2022-04-0222:48:48~2022-04-0322:48:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Yue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!