"I'm afraid there isn't enough dry wood for decocting medicine. Go outside and find some more." Zhao Changyuan sat down in front of the stove and smiled at Zhang Linfeng.

"I see." Zhang Linfeng tooted his mouth. Although he didn't like to do these chores, he turned his head and ran out quickly for Gong Yueyue.

After a while, Zhang Linfeng dragged a large handful of dry firewood back, with a few drops of sweat on his white and tender face.

"Well done." Zhao Changyuan praised with a smile and carefully controlled the heat of the decoction.

Zhang Linfeng stayed here for a while and went to guard Gong Yueyue. After more than an hour, there was another movement outside the door.

"Master came back so soon?" Zhao Changyuan's first reaction was that Su you came back, but the moment he got up, he felt wrong again.

Zhao Changyuan quickly walked out of the firewood room and saw Zhang Linfeng rushing to the door happily and eagerly.

"Kid, wait!" Zhao Changyuan blurted out, feeling wrong in his heart.

Zhang Linfeng's white and tender palm had touched the door panel. When he heard Zhao Changyuan's shouting, he was stunned. His small face turned to Zhao Changyuan with some doubt.

"Get out of the way!" In Zhang Linfeng's eyes, Zhao Changyuan's face suddenly turned pale. He shouted and rushed to himself.

"Miserable..." Zhang Linfeng only had this idea, turning his head and saw the blade of Yin Sensen that pierced through the door seam.

Zhang Linfeng closed his eyes and leaned back as hard as he could.

The expected pain didn't seem to come, but there was a sudden pain on the ass and knocked heavily on the hard ground.

"Pain..." Zhang Linfeng gave a painful cry, and his eyes turned red again. There may also be a reason for being frightened.

"Linfeng, are you okay?" Zhao Changyuan hurried over at this time, pulled up Zhang Linfeng and hid back. He asked breathtaking.

"It's all right. It's just a pain in the ass." Zhang Linfeng covered his ass with his hand and said with his mouth. Heiliang's big eyes looked in the direction of the door.

Zhao Changyuan also turned to look at the door. The tip of the knife stabbed in had disappeared. At the same time, there was a scream outside the door.

"The master is back!"

The figure of Su you appeared in Zhao Changyuan's mind for the first time. He quickly listened carefully for a while. Sure enough, he heard Su You's scolding. In his black eyes, he couldn't help showing some stability and bowed his head to Zhang Linfeng:

"We were lucky to be rushed back by the master to save us."

"Can uncle Su handle them alone?" Zhang Linfeng's eyes are also full of joy for the rest of his life. While he is happy, he doesn't forget to care about Su You's fierce handsome uncle.

"There will be no problem." Zhao Changyuan smiled with confidence and trust. With Zhang Linfeng, he retreated to a safer distance from the door and waited patiently.

Zhang Linfeng followed up quickly and looked at the wooden door that was not closed tightly. He saw the man in black lying on the ground through the crack of the door. He was not only surprised in his heart, but also in awe of Su You's martial arts.

"Still use you to say!" Su You glared at Zhao Changyuan, shook his hand and lost two more cloth bags. He ordered:

"Get it hot."

"Yes." Zhao Changyuan smiled, grabbed the cloth bag, turned and walked quickly to the firewood house without even looking at the people outside.

Zhang Linfeng thought for a moment. Instead of following Zhao Changyuan, he followed Su You's footsteps, raised his small face and said in a tender and crisp voice:

"Uncle Su, how long will you protect us?"

"Kid, no one can protect you all the time." Su you looked down at Zhang Linfeng's lovely and clever appearance, smiled and said mercilessly.

Zhang Linfeng's little face suddenly collapsed, showing some loss. However, he soon picked up his spirit and continued to keep up with Su you. Zhang said:

"Sister Su said she would protect me in the future."

"That silly girl is always emotional. You don't have to believe everything she says." Su you slightly moved his eyebrows, lowered his head and smiled at Zhang Linfeng with deep meaning.

Zhang Linfeng's face careless, but secretly, he did not make complaints about Gong Yue Yue's father. Although he looked careless, he felt more serious than Gong Yue. Zhang always felt that Su you had some vigilance against himself.

"I'm a child. There's nothing to be vigilant about." Zhang Linfeng stopped a little depressed, and his little figure stood in the yard, trying to recall his flaws.

"What are you doing standing there? Come in and watch the medicine for me." Zhao Changyuan glanced at the depressed Zhang Linfeng with a probe and called with a smile.

"Oh." Zhang Linfeng answered and walked into the wood house with his head stuffy.

Fortunately, the food Su you brought back was still very rich. Zhang Linfeng forgot his depression in a moment and enjoyed his lunch happily.

The soup medicine was still one minute away. Zhao Changyuan intended to stare at it in person, but Su you shouted out. He could only tell Zhang Linfeng to watch carefully, but he followed out quickly and respectfully.

Su you took Zhao Changyuan, but he walked out of the wooden door and came to the open space outside the door. At this time, the people in black lying on the ground basically ran away, leaving only two unlucky ghosts who were accidentally killed by Su you.

"These people have imperial background identity." Su you goes to one of the unlucky ghosts and points to the humanitarian.

"Master, how do you know?" Zhao Changyuan frowned slightly, stared down at the man's body, raised his hand and tried to find some clues, but Su Yousheng stopped him.

"Their clothes are highly poisonous. You'd better not touch them."

"Master, do you know that?" Zhao Changyuan was stunned, took back his palm, got up and asked Su you.

Su You snorted softly, but only said, "I have dealt with these people more than ten years ago. I dare not say I have mastered all their means, but I also know a lot."

"Who are they?" Zhao Changyuan's black eyes moved, and Jun's face looked at Su you with some dignity.

"People from the imperial court." Su You glared at Zhao Changyuan and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted:

"These people are not all attracted by you. How can you ask me who these people are!"

"Master, disciples are also used." Zhao Changyuan shrunk his head, and Jun's face looked rather wronged and helpless.

"Being used only shows that you are stupid." Su you said angrily. If he didn't know that Zhao Changyuan couldn't bear his palm, he would have slapped it down.

Zhao Changyuan grinned and dared not reply. He could only nod in agreement. He only hoped that Su you would be more angry and forgive himself for not taking good care of Gong Yueyue.

"How many times have I warned you not to provoke the court? You have to be involved. Now I don't want me to save you!"

Su You's temper really doesn't accord with the style of a generation of Wulin strongmen. Although he looks natural and unrestrained, he talks incessantly about Zhao Changyuan, and becomes more and more angry.

"Master, please calm down. You need to do it in the next few days."

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