Jun Ruyu

When he woke up from his drowsiness, Mo Zhuliu was tormented again by the wound that had been numb from the pain, almost to the point of passing out.He wasn't someone who couldn't stand pain, and he had suffered a lot of injuries in the past few years, but for some reason, the pain was particularly intense this time.

At this moment, a hot towel was gently placed on the forehead.Mo Zhuliu was stunned, and resisted to open his eyes, and he saw a young man who was about his age. He was dressed in a red and white blazing sun robe, which was very eye-catching, as if he had returned to the scene of that night.The skyrocketing fire, the sound of scorching corpses, and monsters that make people collapse.All this is still vivid in my mind, and it is a nightmare when I close my eyes.When Mo Zhuliu thought of this, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing it.

"Hey, let go, this is just a side effect of the medicine. Although the pain has intensified, it's not so unbearable." The young man said harshly, but he didn't take away the hand that was holding his sleeve tightly.His hair was combed meticulously, without even a single broken hair, but his face was very ugly, as if he was viciously stabbing silver needles into the acupuncture points of the patient below him.

After acupuncture, the pain was greatly relieved, and now Mo Zhuliu finally let go.He opened his mouth and found that he could speak normally.

"I...you saved me?"

"Ah? How is that possible. Have you ever seen an assistant rushing to the frontal battlefield? I am a doctor, not a soldier. Naturally, someone brought you back," the boy sneered, and then said angrily, "I tell you, I had already invited the suzerain for a long vacation, if it weren't for you, I should be watching girls and eating on the boat in Gusu, which is so cute!"

Mo Zhuliu just woke up when he was dizzy by the young man's rapid-fire speech, so he could only apologize in a low voice.On the contrary, the other party's face froze, as if he was confused by the sudden sincerity.Angrily, he threw the needle bag and hit Mo Zhuliu's chest covered with bandages.

"Why are you apologizing, you old-fashioned!"

Mo Zhuliu blinked, held the needle pack, and said with a smile: "Yes, thank you, Doctor, for taking time out of your busy schedule to heal my injuries. My name is Mo Zhuliu, may I ask for your name, Doctor?"

"My lord, what an lord, it's just a little doctor from Wen's branch," the young man casually cupped his hands, "Wen Chang, taste the herbs."

Wen Chang pulled out the needles, carefully inserted them back into the needle bag one by one, and murmured like complaining, the suzerain is wayward enough, so he called me back in the middle of the night, and I got on the boat, and so on.

Mo Zhuliu heard it all, and didn't speak, just let the other party play around quietly.He could guess that he was rescued by a cultivator, and if he took a closer look at the Yanyang Lieyan Robe and the young man Wenchang today, he would be able to determine where he was.

"That's not right," Wen Chang closed the medicine box suddenly, and looked up at the person on the bed, "Your surname is not Wen, whoever saved you, why did you save you?" Although the current Wen family is keeping a low profile, they also There is no reason to learn from Gusu Lan's deeds of good deeds every day.Looking at this man who had just been rescued from the brink of life and death by himself, Wen Chang didn't think there was anything special about him. He was not worthy of the old suzerain...

"——I rescued him back." The door was pushed open, and the figure of the visitor was blocked by tables, chairs and warm food, so he heard his voice before seeing him, but it was clearly a kind voice, Mo Zhu But Liu noticed that after Wen Chang heard it, he suddenly became alert.

When someone approached the bed, Mo Zhuliu was able to see clearly the appearance of his savior.

"Changqing, thank you this time."

Wen Chang turned his face away, and said with a stiff face that he couldn't bear it.

The person who came was also a young man as old as them, but the clothes he was wearing were very expensive from a distance, and the sword on his waist was even more eye-catching.His ink-like long hair is half-tied casually, his face is light, and he is not embarrassed just now, his eyelids are half-drooped and he doesn't know what to think, but once someone looks at him, he will immediately show a little smile. It's not salty, but it can hit people's hearts directly.

Mo Zhuliu's heart skipped a beat, he looked away, paused, and then struggled to get up.Wen Chang yelled, and forced him back on the bed.

"You don't need to be too polite, just listen to Dr. Wen's words and take care of yourself."

"...Yes." Mo Zhuliu lay back obediently.

"It was Wen Ruohan who rescued you?" Wen Chang's complexion was particularly bad from just now to now.He glanced at the person who had just entered the door, then at Mo Zhuliu who didn't say a word, his head grew big as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

"I don't remember, but," Mo Zhuliu lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Ruohan's waist. The blade of the long sword was locked in the sheath, but it still seemed to be glowing with inspiration. He said softly, "If Mr. ... I will not drift away for the grace of saving my life, I would like to repay it with my life."

After hearing this, Wen Ruohan laughed in a low voice, and said, "As you wish."

Wen Chang immediately glared at Wen Ruohan, looking as if he wanted to sew the other's mouth shut with a needle, and finally just snorted and said "I'll come back to change the medicine at night", and rushed out of the room with the medicine box in hand. He slammed the door hard.

"You're laughing, Changqing is such a straightforward person." Wen Ruohan swung his long swing and sat on the stool beside the bed.Although he is only a boy of sixteen or seventeen, he already has the courage of a suzerain in his every move, but his face is still a little childish, and there is still the arrogance hidden in the clumsy youth in his eyes.

Mo Zhuliu felt that his palms were sweating, and he seemed a little nervous. He didn't know what to say, so he still struggled to get up half-lying, and pulled the wound, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Wen Ruohan paused, and said, "Does it still hurt? Sometimes Changqing uses a lot of medicine."

"It's really troublesome Mr. Wenchang," Mo Zhuliu said, "I'm just an ordinary person, not a cultivator, and I have nothing special about it. It's a great honor to be rescued by all the adults this time."

"It's not useless." Wen Ruohan poured himself a cup of tea, but he didn't drink it. Instead, he played with the cup in his hand, appreciating the rhythm of the tea shaking in the cup. He said, "I need a loyal follower, and You also said just now that you are willing to repay the grace of saving your life with your life, didn't you?"

Wen Ruohan looked over, and saw Mo Zhuliu's half-naked chest rising and falling, and the young man lowered his eyes obediently, not daring to take a look at him.Who would have thought that such an ordinary person could cultivate into a golden elixir by himself.

"Yes."

Wen Ruohan smiled with satisfaction. "That's good. My father wants to see you tomorrow, so you should have a good rest."

Early the next morning, Wen Ruohan went to greet his father.

The current suzerain of the Wen family is named Wen Buyun. This name once shocked the cultivation world for a while, and everyone in the four seas changed their colors when they heard it.Wen Buyun promoted the name of Qishan Wen's family to its highest point in history, but also knocked Qishan Wen's name down to the bottom.Since he returned to the mountains and forests, his status among the five major families has been shaky, and even the small family under his name began to have a tendency to leave.

"Father." Wen Ruohan offered tea to Gao Tang.

Wen Buyun waved his hand, no.He can't walk with both legs and can only sit on a wooden wheeled cart. It is extremely troublesome to go up and down the mountain every time, so he will only go down the mountain to deal with important things.

"Let me ask you, do you know that the flames of war in the mortal world have spread to the small town under Wen's name?"

Wen Ruohan was taken aback, without changing his expression, he said, "I know."

"Several small families under my Wen family defected to join the Li family of the royal family, do you know?"

"know."

"what have you done?"

"..." Wen Ruohan seemed to have made up his mind, and cupped his hands and said, "Father, now that my Qishan Wen family is in decline, if I don't do anything, I'm afraid..."

"...Shut up!" Wen Buyun patted the armrest, frowned and closed his eyes, and shook his head in pain.

"Father……"

"Ruohan, I've said many times, don't do unnecessary things." Wen Buyun was already a little old in his forties.His fading aura and sluggish spirit made Wen Ruohan resentful every time.

Since childhood, Wen Ruohan has heard about his father's great achievements when he was young from the mouth of the old general at home.His father was extremely talented and became famous at a young age. That year he created a spell that was unrivaled in the cultivation world. Soon after, he took over the position of suzerain and married Qinghe Nie's parents and daughters on the same day. Double happiness came to the door. It can be said that it was the most beautiful moment in his life. when.

Wen Ruohan couldn't understand that no matter what the reason was, his father, as the head of the family, allowed the Wen family to decline because of his own selfish desires.

He absolutely—absolutely will not let the Qishan Wen family continue like this.

When Mo Zhuliu was guided by his servants to the hall, what he saw was such a stalemate scene.Wen Ruohan's face sank like water, but Wen Buyun was very willing to see Mo Zhuliu coming, so he hurriedly summoned him over.

"That kid, Ah Chang, told me about your situation yesterday," Wen Buyun said, "Your name is Mo Zhuliu, isn't it?"

Mo Zhuliu replied: "Yes."

Wen Buyun smiled and said: "Ruohan was sent by me to deal with some trivial matters within the jurisdiction of Wen's family, but I didn't expect to just save you back. He is very picky, I trained me a few days ago. Someone sent it to him, but he refused to take it, but he never thought he would accept you."

When Mo Zhuliu heard him laughing, he felt unnatural.How did this father and son act out a deep palace drama?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth secretly.

Wen Buyun found out and asked him why he was laughing.

Mo Zhuliu raised his head boldly, and saw Wen Ruohan's cold profile.He replied: "What I'm laughing at is that when my life was hanging by a thread, being rescued by Mr. Wen was fate and fate. I was lucky to be able to repay this kindness. I hope that in the future, I will spend my whole life in Mr. Wen is around, never betray or abandon."

Wen Buyun was speechless for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Then you have to remember. From now on, your life is Ruohan's."

Mo Zhuliu knelt down and bent down, finally felt Wen Ruohan's gaze turned, "Yes, keep it in mind."

Mo Zhuliu suddenly recalled what Wen Chang said to him last night when he was helping him apply the medicine.

【You will regret this. 】

【why? 】

[I... oh! 】

At that time, the young man's frowning look was very funny, he seemed to know something, but couldn't express it.He called him "old-fashioned" again.Mo Zhuliu gasped and let his bandage loosen.

Mo Zhuliu has always believed that there are always some encounters in a person's life, which are destined in the fate book.They always come neither early nor late, at just the right time, to give you a stroke of tenderness or cruelty.And you have nowhere to refute what has happened, you can only put yourself in the best posture and accept it.

It was before and it is now.

The author has something to say:

Valentine's Day two.Freshly baked and piping hot.Well, I really don't have a manuscript.There are still nine days to go back to school, how much I can write depends on my luck.

The first batch of original characters are on the stage, Wen Chang and Wen Buyun.

No spoilers because I haven't figured it out yet (seriously)

At first I just wanted to write something simple, but I accidentally edited too much. Papa Wen didn’t even have a name, but now he must have a name (. I’m so tired, why bother. I hope it won’t collapse in the future ( bless

Happy Valentine's Day everyone~

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