Small Lingzhi

Everything in Yakumo Village remained the same, Lingzhi was walking among the small fields surrounded by morning mist, passing his own small field, he swept his sleeves over the grass, sat down and looked at his field, his face showing a little sadness.

The melons and vegetables he planted have not yet covered the field, and the heavy rain more than a month ago has washed away the crops he planted.

The gullies brushed by muddy water are now full of weeds, and the grass blades in the field are nourished by the recent sunny days. The grass blades grow up to his knee height and are extremely lush.

Wherever he looked, he could only see a few loose melon seedlings from the dense barren fields.

Ling Zhi looked at Huang Tian and sighed softly, Lin Ye sat cross-legged at his feet, with his mouth open, his fangs brushed across the green weed leaves, he seemed to be picking his teeth.

Faced with his barren fields, Lingzhi fell into brief sadness. He quickly cheered up. Compared with the farmlands that had been replanted everywhere, it was much easier for him to replant melons and vegetables than for other villagers to grow rice crops.

He patted the mud off his knees, reached out and brushed the tuft of black hair on Lin Yi's ear, and said, "There are mountains in all directions, why don't you go back to the mountains?"

Why follow him?

Lin Ye's wet nose rubbed against his fingertips, and the sharp nails on his forelimbs when he was lying cross-legged were put away, and the thick pads of flesh lay on Lingzhi's hands, which were as big as his wrist.

The farmers who got up early and went to the field saw a figure sitting by the field, and when they got closer, they saw the person clearly, and said pleasantly, "Doctor Xiaolin is back."

Lingzhi smiled, and responded to the farmer's greeting.

The farmer saw him guarding a deserted field, laughed happily, and said: "Farming depends on the sky and eating. This year's rain is rare, and it will not happen every year. Doctor Xiaolin, don't sigh, my vegetable Tiangua The seedlings have grown a lot, if you need seedlings, bring me a few more."

Lingzhi quickly thanked her.

The farmer pointed at the wild beast that was more majestic than a cat, and said, "This is Lin Ye, why is it obediently lying beside Dr. Xiao Lin?"

The farmer wanted to take a closer look, but Lin Ye, who was lying quietly in the grass, suddenly showed his sharp teeth, and a beast roared from his throat.

The farmer stopped where he was, and was relieved when he saw that it didn't rush to bite people.

"Doctor Xiao Lin needs to be more careful in raising wild animals. Don't expect them to be docile to you at the moment. A wild beast will turn its face and deny people."

The farmer sighed: "A few years ago, the hunter of the Zhou family in the village hunted a wolf back from the mountain because of his strong physique. That week, Lao Liu tried to tame wild wolves, but he was bitten by a tied wolf in the middle of the night while sleeping. The ear was dripping with blood, and the blood flowed all over the place. If the surrounding villagers did not light the fire and rescue him in time, the wolf would have bitten his neck and died in Xili.”

The farmer saw that Lingzhi was thin and weak, and he looked docile and well-behaved, so he wanted to persuade him, but it was obvious that Lin Ye was more obedient than Lingzhi, lying beside him, hesitating to speak.

The villagers came to the fields one after another, and when they saw Lingzhi, they greeted Lingzhi from a distance.

Everyone blocked the Lin Ye next to him and didn't dare to approach easily. They watched curiously and yelled at him while working across the field.

Lingzhi picked up the hoe and cleaned up the overgrown weeds in the field for a while, and the golden crow rose to the top. He wiped his sweat and prepared to spend some days to re-arrange the field.

He walked along Tian Mo to his small courtyard, and he was not at home for the first time in a month, and the door lock was covered with dust.

Lingzhi fetched water from the well with a bucket, and started tidying up the house before his butt was warm.

When he came out of the house to take care of the weeds growing in the yard, someone knocked gently on the door.

Lin Ye, who was lying on the side of the well, breathed vigilantly towards the door, Lingzhi squatted in front of it, and said seriously: "Don't hurt people easily, if you want to stay in my yard, you have to listen to me, otherwise go back to the mountains .”

Lin Ye gradually became quiet, and lay back on the stone slab again, resting her paws on her head and watching Lingzhi silently.

Lingzhi ran to open the door in three steps at a time. Lan Wenxuan's gentle face was obviously relieved: "I thought something happened to you."

Lingzhi smiled and said, "Why are you here? I also want to go to the pharmacy after cleaning the yard."

Lan Wenxuan said: "I heard the villagers talk about you just now, I brought some bacon and eggs, and there is still rice at home."

Lingzhi nodded: "Yes." It had been raining a few days ago, so he sealed the rice well, and there was no sign of mold.

Lan Wenxuan said: "That's good, you... are you okay?"

He inspected Lingzhi from head to toe: "After you were washed away by the flood, I couldn't sleep at night. Later, I heard people bring back news. They said that you are safe and sound. Are you with the Grand Master?"

Lingzhi didn't deny it, and nodded slightly.

"He saved me."

Lan Wenxuan didn't know how to respond for a moment. He was keenly aware of some subtle changes in Lingzhi's mention of the grand master.

Looking closely, Lingzhi's lips were slightly swollen.

Lan Wenxuan's heart beat violently, and after realizing something, he said sadly, "Just be safe."

He looked sideways at the door and asked, "Do you still want to stay in the medicine house?"

Lingzhi nodded: "Of course, I haven't paid off the money I owe you."

And even if he is with Xiao Yan, he doesn't want to go out and enter with Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan didn't force him if he didn't go to Yandu.As for how to maintain the relationship between the two when they are together, maybe Xiao Yan has to worry a lot, Lingzhi didn't think about things too complicated.

He believes that even if they are not by his side, but the two of them have promised each other their hearts, then they are together. There is no need for Xiao Yan to come and accompany him, and he will not stick to Xiao Yan all the time.

When you go down the mountain, it will always be different.

Lan Wenxuan silently helped Lingzhi tidy up the rest of the yard, and said, "You don't have to rush to the pharmacy today, just clean up the yard first, and it won't be too late to go tomorrow."

Thank you Lingzhi.

Lan Wenxuan noticed the beast lying beside the well, and seeing Lingzhi's nonchalant expression, he exchanged a few words with him absent-mindedly, did not stay for long, and left with a sigh.

The next day, before Lingzhi left the house, there was a commotion outside the yard, and the village chief came to the door in person.

Lingzhi greeted him, and the village head smiled and said: "You and Dr. Lan were called by Master Zhizhou to go to Yaocheng to treat the wounded. This is a sad one. In order to thank the doctors for their benevolence, Master Zhizhou specially ordered someone to send them here. Small gift, you just accept it."

Several villagers brought in two wooden boxes, one box of medium-quality cloth, one box of fine grains, and a pennant handed over to Lingzhi by the village chief himself. The village chief smiled even more than Lingzhi.

"Doctor Xiao Ling is ready, once this pennant is hung inside the house, fame will come naturally."

Lingzhi accepted the two boxes of small gifts from Master Zhizhou, watched the village head take the people away, and locked the door to go to the pharmacy.

Lin Ye went up the mountain to hunt and eat in the early days. When he came back, he didn't need to enter through the main entrance, and jumped over the high wall of the yard with one easy leap.

Lan Wenxuan hung the pennant sent by Master Zhizhou in the main room, and he could see it when he entered.

The villagers who went to the doctor today surrounded the pennant very rarely. Even if they were both sick and in pain, they couldn't stop them talking about marriage to the two doctors.

Lingzhi said, "I'm already married, so you don't need to introduce me."

His voice was low, but the villagers could hear him clearly.

The villagers were amazed.

"When was it?"

"Which family is the girl from?"

Lingzhi followed the sequence and said: "The relationship was just decided recently."

"He...he's not a girl."

Everyone is dumb.

Lingzhi continued to be busy with the work at hand, distributing the medicinal herbs, putting the dried medicinal materials into wooden shelves, and seemed to be unaware of the strange and probing eyes of the villagers.

In the next few days, the story spread slowly. I don't know whether it was Lingzhi who had a partner or whether the partner was not a girl. It played a role. For miles around, no villager met Lingzhi and arrested him to talk about marriage.

However, as soon as the news spread, the troubles of saying that the relatives were less, and more men tried to express their feelings to him in different ways, and those who chased them outside the gate of the courtyard were all scared away by Lin Ye's fierce roar.

At this point, Lingzhi's ears were completely clean.

Lin Ye always goes back to the yard to sleep, and often lies on the stone slab under the tree or by the mouth of the well. It doesn’t need to worry about feeding it. When it’s hungry, it goes to the mountains to catch hares and pheasants. Lingzhi’s small yard, sometimes a hare would be placed in the kitchen for Lingzhi’s extra meal.

Lingzhi goes back and forth between the medicine house and his small courtyard every day, and his vegetable field is fully planted in half a day, the melon seedlings are verdant, and the vegetable leaves are emerald.

Passing Tian Mo, he would stop and look at his small vegetable field for a while, and the corners of his lips could not be stretched into a shy arc.

He and Xiao Yan had never met each other, but after returning to the village, they received things from Xiao Yan's messengers from time to time.

Not long after he entered the house that day, the official handed him a box of fresh lychees.

The freshest champion red at the moment was sent from the south to Yandu by iron cavalry day and night just to let Lingzhi try it. Yuezhou is the largest state city in the south, so it is very convenient to send these rare fruits back and forth.

Xiao Yan didn't dare to send more clothes made every month according to the season, but sent one or two new sets every month. The clothes were of excellent material and simple in style, which made Lingzhi wear them comfortably without making him distressed.

In addition to gifts, there are also many letters from the Grand Master's Mansion.

The letter was sealed with wax, and Lingzhi would open it at night when he received it.

Xiao Yan wrote homely chats in the letter, without multiple emotions between the lines, like a family letter that couldn't be simpler, but always added a sentence at the end, "I haven't seen you for a day, and I miss you like crazy."

Lingzhi folded up the letters she had read and put them away.

He didn't reply to Xiao Yan's letter, and his thoughts were up and down, even Lingzhi himself didn't know what it was like.

In the last ten days of the month, Lingzhi went to a neighboring village for outpatient visits, and it was already sunset by the time he saw a few patients.

With the medicine bag hanging on his shoulder, he rode back to Yakumo Village in a carriage, staggered through the road, and returned to the village after nightfall.

The coachman yelled, and Lingzhi climbed down from the car sleepily.

As soon as his feet landed, he heard someone calling him: "Young master."

Lingzhi turned her head, there was no lantern hung in front of the courtyard gate, and the surroundings were dark and dimly lit. Through the starlight, she vaguely saw a carriage parked on the left side of the courtyard wall.

He approached hesitantly, the car curtain was opened, and a pair of hands stretched out in the dim light.

The owner of the hand is not weak, Ling Zhi's feet flew into the air, and was carried into the car by the other party.

The man adjusted Lingzhi's sitting posture, and Lingzhi straddled the opponent's arms.

He stared straight at the man with sleepy eyes, tightened his throat, and inhaled the faint lingering cold fragrance.

"Xiao Yan, why are you here?"

Xiao Yan leaned back, and Lingzhi lay on top of him smoothly.

"Why didn't you reply to my letter?"

Lingzhi's blank mind turned slowly, and said, "I haven't thought about what to write."

He lowered his head and touched Xiao Yan's shoulder: "Have you recovered from your injuries?"

Xiao Yan held Lingzhi's wrist and kissed his fingertips.

During the day, Lingzhi went to the neighboring village to see people, and even made a few medicines, which smelled like medicine.

Xiao Yan didn't shy away at all, and pulled the wrist in the palm of his hand, and Xiao Yan pulled Lingzhi's arm around his neck and loosely looped it.

Xiao Yan let Lingzhi wrap her neck around her neck, and put her hands on his waist to measure.Feeling a bit of flesh from Lingzhi's waist, his face looked better.

He lowered his head to peck the corner of Lingzhi's lips, and his shallow breathing gradually became unsteady.

Lingzhi struggled symbolically at first, her lips were repeatedly kissed, and when Xiao Yan sucked his lips, he stopped moving.

Xiao Yan didn't kiss too hard, but the posture and angle were full of lingering/lingering, Lingzhi slowly let Xiao Yan kiss softly, and one arm became two arms loosely hugging the back of Xiao Liang's neck.

Sitting in Xiao Yan's arms, he was suddenly lifted up high, and the warm thin lips slid from the corner of his mouth along his chin to his neck.

The small Adam's apple rolled, Xiao Yan sucked it, Lingzhi was crisp/crispy/numb/numb.

Lingzhi didn't know how to restrain the voice overflowing from his throat, he grabbed Xiao Yan's drooping hair and let out a whine.

"Don't, don't bite..."

Up to this moment, the mood that was floating and he couldn't even describe it fell down at this moment.

After being separated for nearly a month, Lingzhi realized that he really missed Xiao Yan.

The author says:

The whole chapter is pending!

Almost didn't stop emmmmm

Adult love is incomplete without hugs and kisses () (), I just like to write.

After holding back 33 words, it was not Xiao Yan who held back, it was me OTZ

感谢在2022-06-0705:54:46~2022-06-0805:16:40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 irrigation nutrient solution: 3134 bottles of sg Shangwu;

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