Zhu Mingyu didn't open his eyes until noon the next day. Due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly.
Hearing the sound of a body twisting on the bed, Amber, who was lying on the head of the bed, immediately became energetic. She held Zhu Mingyu's hand and asked in a tearful voice, "Are you awake? Does it hurt?"
Zhu Mingyu's mind was in a state of confusion. He recalled the situation before coma and realized that he had been saved.
"It doesn't... hurt..."
Amber brought the soup and gently lifted Zhu Mingyu's upper body: "Here, drink the soup. You will get better faster."
Now Zhu Mingyu was hungry, thirsty, in pain and weak. He didn't care about the bitterness of the soup and drank it all in one breath. After drinking it, he felt warmer and had the strength to speak.
"Amber...how long did I sleep?"
"It's been almost a day and a night. The doctor said you are no longer in danger. You just need to nurse yourself back to health."
"Oh... that's good... I made you worry."
"It's my fault. If I hadn't fought with anyone, you wouldn't have been hurt."
"Don't talk nonsense...it's not your fault...the person who assassinated me was Wei Zhengyang."
"I know, we caught him."
Zhu Mingyu nodded with difficulty: "That's good, let's lock it up for now... Amber... I... was so scared when I was hit."
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
"I'm not afraid of death...I'm afraid that I won't be able to see you, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to honor my parents. Xiaoxiao is due to give birth in a few months, and I haven't seen my nephew...or maybe my niece...it's so cold. "
"You have lost too much blood and will be colder these days. You lie down for a while and I will give you some food. The doctor said you can only drink porridge these days. You can bear with it for a few days. When you are better, we can Go eat something delicious."
"Hehehehe..." Zhu Mingyu suddenly laughed, "I'm not that weak. Why do you keep crying when you talk? You should be happy that you survived the disaster...it hurts...it hurts..."
"Stop talking."
"It's okay, just saying something." He reached out and touched Amber's face. Now in his eyes, Amber's face was blurry. Amber grabbed his hand and put it on her cheek.
This warm touch made Zhu Mingyu relax. To be honest, from when she woke up to now, Zhu Mingyu always thought that she was dead. Everything she saw now was an illusion. When she touched Amber's face, Only then did he make sure he was still alive.
"I can't see clearly now. Your eyes must be red from crying, right?"
Amber touched the tears at the corners of her eyes: "No." She cried for a long time yesterday and didn't sleep all night. Her eyes were swollen into walnuts.
After all, he was a young man. After three days of resting in bed, Zhu Mingyu's energy and energy had almost recovered. Apart from not being able to go to the ground at will, talking to people now is not much different from when he was not injured.
Wei Zhengyang was imprisoned for three days, and he was served delicious food and drinks during the three days. This kid still had obsessions in his heart and didn't want to die, so he ate whatever was given to him, but never spoke.
Now Zhu Mingyu is the backbone of their group. If he falls, others don't know how to deal with Wei Zhengyang. Originally, Fu Xiaohu meant to ask Li Fengyao, but considering Li Fenglan's mother's temper, he asked her to make the decision, which was probably just "kill", so he did not ask her opinion.
Li Fengyao didn't come to visit Zhu Mingyu after he was injured, but he still took care of him as he should have. He even had people make him a nourishing medicinal diet, which was fair in appearance.
"Oh, why don't you take another bite?"
"Amber..." Zhu Mingyu looked painful, "Actually, it's just an opening in the stomach. Once the meat grows back, it will be fine. And I'm fine now, so I don't need to eat like this. Besides, the doctor didn't ask me to eat lightly. Son?"
"This is the medicated meal specially prepared for you by Aunt Li. I have considered your injury. Eat it quickly, eat it quickly, open your mouth, ah..."
Zhu Mingyu dodged the spoon handed to her by Amber and begged: "But I really can't eat anymore. I've already eaten three times this morning. A big belly is not good for the wound."
Amber thought: "That's right... let's eat it in the afternoon."
Zhu Mingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Amber has never taken care of anyone. In her mind, taking care of someone means risking your life to feed them delicious food. Deep in Zhu Mingyu's memory, it seemed that this was how his grandma treated him when she was still alive. There was nothing else to do when she went to grandma's place, she just gave her delicious food, and she wanted to open her mouth and pour it down her throat.
Now that the old man has passed away for more than ten years, Zhu Mingyu once again feels the horror of being kissed a generation apart.
At this time, Fu Xiaohu opened the door and came in: "Brother Zhu, we have brought him here. He is in the yard."
Zhu Mingyu nodded: "Brother Fu, please wait outside for a while while I prepare."
Amber asked: "What are you doing? Who did you bring?"
Zhu Mingyu did not answer: "Come on Amber, help me up."
"Get up? You want to get out of bed?"
"kindness."
"That won't work!" Amber raised her eyebrows, "You haven't healed yet, so you can't get out of bed easily."
Zhu Mingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just injured, not paralyzed. It's okay. I'll just come down for a while." He pointed to the chair in the room: "Just sit on the chair and not go anywhere."
It took a long time to convince Amber, who carefully lifted Zhu Mingyu up and let him sit on the chair.
He took only two steps and touched the wound, causing Zhu Mingyu to break out in a cold sweat.
"Brother Fu, bring people in."
Not long after, Fu Xiaohu slipped Wei Zhengyang, who was tied up, into the house.
Wei Zhengyang looked very embarrassed, but the arrogance on his face remained unchanged.
Hu Bo wiped the sweat from Zhu Mingyu's forehead. He stared at Wei Zhengyang for a long time before saying, "Brother Wei, why bother?"
Wei Zhengyang sneered and did not answer.
Zhu Mingyu smiled: "If I die, guess who will be blamed for this? You don't speak, just because you want to show your sincerity to Yuan Fengling. Save your efforts, Yuan Fengling Feng Ling is a woman who likes to play tricks, but is not good at scheming. Only an idiot like you can fall into her trap. I advise you to stay away from such people. The Yuan family does not dare to go against Changfeng Tower, and neither do you, the Liuyang Sect. I don’t want to cause trouble, but if my assassination is revealed, you will be the one who ends up being embarrassed.”
"Hmph," Wei Zhengyang didn't want to hear what Zhu Mingyu said, "If you want to kill, then kill, why bother talking nonsense?"
Zhu Mingyu shook his head: "If you die in my hands, you deserve it. But I don't want to kill you, you are being used by others."
"You said this to let me go?"
Zhu Mingyu nodded: "That's right... However, I, Zhu Mingyu, have only practiced Taoism for more than ten years. My Taoist heart is not pure, and I don't have the open-mindedness of my ancestors. Brother Wei, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
He looked at Amber: "Amber, please take action and destroy his internal strength."
After hearing Zhu Mingyu's words, Wei Zhengyang shouted: "You might as well kill me!"
Amber stepped forward and slapped Wei Zhengyang's Tianling Gai. Wei Zhengyang immediately started bleeding from all his orifices, and felt pain like a knife in his Dantian. The man was curled up on the ground and shaking, and he was in so much pain that he could not speak.
Zhu Mingyu said to Fu Xiaohu again: "Brother Fu, take him down. Later, write a letter to the Liuyang Sect and ask them to pick him up."
Fu Xiaohu nodded: "I understand."
After saying that, he carried Wei Zhengyang out of the house.
Amber smiled and asked Zhu Mingyu, "I just made him suffer a little on purpose. Do you feel better?"
Zhu Mingyu smiled and replied: "I'm not a petty person, but thank you anyway."
"Well, let's go back to bed and lie down."
"No, no, no, no," Zhu Mingyu said hurriedly, "I've been lying down for three days... so what, the weather is nice today, please let me go out and bask in the sun for a while."
After another round of nice talk, Amber finally agreed to let him sit in the yard for a while.
The weather has not been good these days. It has been gloomy and rainy occasionally. There is no sun at all. But being able to leave the house is already a big deal for Zhu Mingyu.
It is a great favor. Amber's care was too careful. It seemed that Zhu Mingyu was now a delicate flower, too fragile to withstand the wind and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Amber moved a chair next to him, closed her eyes and leaned gently on his shoulder.
Zhu Mingyu patted Amber's head gently: "That Shuo Feng didn't come to bother you today?"
Amber shook her head: "No."
"I think what he said should be true. We both have seen his superb boxing skills. You might as well learn from him."
"I don't want it. He can't even beat my mother. Why should I learn boxing from him if I don't learn swordsmanship that's so good?"
"Now that you meet a real master, like Qi Nandong, if you want to win, you can only use that giant sword. But you can't carry it with you, how inconvenient it is."
"Why do you want me to learn boxing from him?" Amber was confused. In her little mind, whether she likes or dislikes a person is all based on the first impression. If the first meeting is not bad, Amber may like this person more and more. If the impression is not good at first glance, there is nothing you can do about it. Amber will be fine if he doesn't kill this person alive.
Zhu Mingyu wanted to persuade her, but she heard a middle-aged man on the wall behind him say with a smile: "Brother Zhu is right, little lion, you can think about it again."
Amber stood up and shouted at the wall: "Get away from me!"
Shuo Feng didn't roll away, so he jumped in front of the two of them, with a flattering look on his face: "Little lion, don't be so fierce. My boxing technique is very beneficial and harmless."
Amber put on a posture of "don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras". She disliked Shuo Feng very much, but she couldn't drive him away and couldn't defeat him, which made her very unhappy. .
Zhu Mingyu smiled: "Senior, you have to show some sincerity when asking for help. You might as well try to trade with Amber for something. Maybe we, Amber, will agree."
Shuo Feng smiled "hehe" and sat down on the rockery nearby: "Brother Zhu, I know what you mean, let me tell you about Ye Yu Xiaozhu. I tell the truth, the leader of Ye Yu Xiaozhu is kind to me. , I promised to serve under him for ten years. Now that the ten years have expired, I quit Yeyu Xiaozhu. You have to be kind. When I quit, I said that I would not be an enemy of Yeyu Xiaozhu, nor would I Reveal the secret of Yeyu Xiaozhu."
Zhu Mingyu asked: "Then if we have a conflict with Ye Yu Xiaozhu and you are right next to us, what will you do?"
Shuo Feng spread his hands and said, "We can't help each other."
"Then there's nothing we can do about it, your peerless boxing skills have no chance with our Kohaku."
"Don't!" Shuofeng said hurriedly, "It's just a bargain. How can you not buy it before I even say anything?"
Amber said impatiently: "How can you buy and sell by force?"
"How can this be considered a forced purchase? I am..." Shuo Feng seemed to have made a lot of determination, "Okay, let me come up with something else."
Zhu Mingyu asked with great interest: "What?"
Shuo Feng stood up, drew a circle on the ground with his feet, then walked around the circle for a few steps, and punched a few times in the air.
Zhu Mingyu didn't know why, but Amber suddenly realized: "It's a formation!"
After speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, almost revealing his thoughts. The reason why she knows all the moves after seeing them once is because she likes to practice martial arts from the bottom of her heart. Although she is lazy and unwilling to practice, this does not conflict with whether she likes it or not. Her superb talent in martial arts meant that she would be subconsciously attracted to exquisite moves.
