To Rule in a Turbulent World

Wu Youmiao: "Are you ... alive?"

He did not answer, how can you answer this question? Say he wants to hear the affair between Inu Rongnu and Li Yan? You can't say that.

Wu Youmiao: "On the whim, you ... are fine."

You Miao held the lamp and dangled on his face. The man's gaze finally fell on You Miao's face. The five-colored light of the glazed lamp came out from behind the screen, and the colorful light turned around, following him. His face is also according to You Miao's face.

Wu Youmiao: "You cost me 220 dollars, but you can't die. What's your name?"

He looked at You Miao's face, his eyes did not blink, and he answered a long time later, "Li Zhihuan."

Wu Youmiao confirmed his name, and said, "For you, the little master offends Li Yan, and you need to know something. Minger, I'll ask you for a doctor. You lie down first."

Li Zhizheng didn't answer. You Miao inserted the glazed lamp next to the screen and went back to lie down. He was always worried that two hundred silvers were dead this night. He got up and looked at the screen from time to time. He listened with his ears up until dawn. He walked on tiptoe again, seeing Li Zhixuan's eyes closed, using his hand to poke his nose.

Li Zhihuan: "I'm not dead, you can rest assured to go to sleep."

You Youmiao nodded and walked back. Li Zhihuan said again: "I will always remember the grace of life."

"You don't have to die," said You Miao.

Wu Youmiao fell asleep right now, and didn't wake up until three shots in the sun. After being tossed all night, she couldn't sleep well. When the girl entered, she sniffed and said, "Master, what's the smell in the room?"

Wu Youmiao said busyly: "Go out and go out, all out, nothing to do with you."

Wu Youmiao got the girl out and suddenly thought of something again, saying, "Bring the incense burner in."

Inexplicably, You Miao asked, "Where is the master?"

Aya Blessed was a blessing and said, "Master is going to the door of Shangbu Shangshu."

When Xiaoyou Miao was washing her face and rinsing her mouth, there was a small sister outside the door reporting: "Qiaoer is waiting outside the second door, ready for the master to read."

Can You Miao want to read? Busy: "Don't go today, just go down and rest."

Everyday Xiaoxi will be ready to accompany reading. Bookboys are also brought at home. Every day, everyone behaves, and no one comes to take the school homework, so they are happy and relaxed.

You Miao finished washing, the fumigator was brought in, and the incense was covered, and breakfast was sent to the room to eat. You Miao ordered to make a digestive and appetizing porridge and dipped some fried meat. Let the girl-in-law shred in the porridge and tell everyone to go out and hide a bowl.

"I want to take a bath, go to the water, and then call Shi Qier in." You Miao said.

After a short while, the small chess player called Shi Qi and a large bucket of water came in. The stone chess was often accompanied by You Miao's small sister-in-law, who was sent to him by You Miao's uncle. Last night, you knew that you had bought a wasteful person, and you came in and asked, "Master, did you hide the dead dog in the house last night?"

"What a dead dog." You Miao said: "How about two hundred and twenty silver, come and take your hands."

You Youmiao didn't dare let his uncle know about it, but he was afraid that as soon as he saw Li Zhiyu, he would throw him out of the door and be beaten. He must first heal his wounds, and then tell the uncle that this is a slave sent by someone else. If you want to treat an injury, you need a doctor. If you want a doctor, you must wash him first.

Qi Shiqi slumped his sleeves and stood behind the screen with You Miao. You Miao said, "What to see, hold him up."

Yan Shiqi twitched his face. This man was too stinky and reluctant, but had to help You Miao carry him. Li Zhiquan stood awkwardly and stood still. You Miao asked again, "Can you leave by yourself?"

Li Zhizhen nodded, but his feet were soft. You Miao and Shi Qi held him next to the tub and soaked his head down. Both of them were splashed with water, and Shi Qi looked bitter On the contrary, You Miao said, "Go find some clean clothes to wear for him." After that, he let Li Zhihuan turn over. Li Zhihuan had no energy, leaned next to the bathtub, closed his eyes.

Wu Youmiao picked up the loofah stick and rubbed him, rubbed his hair, plucked it behind his head, and looked at his face.

"You look handsome," You Miao said, "you're fine."

烽 Li Zhiquan seemed to have exhausted his whole body strength, raised his hand from the water, shivered, and pressed it in front of the barrel, on the back of You Miao's hand.

Miao Youmiao muttered, "Why can't such a big person beat a few family members?"

他们 "They gave me a tender muscle."

烽 Li Zhiquan's voice was very small and weak, You Miao didn't hear clearly, and put it on his lips and asked, "What?"

Li Zhiquan's voice was called out.

"Martial arts."

You Miao surprised.

"Will you still practice martial arts?"

烽 Li Zhihuan was speechless. You Miao wanted to ask him something, but depending on his half-dead appearance, he had to leave it alone for a while, and let it go.

Yan Shiqi brought in his clothes. You Miao put wet Li Zhiyu on his own couch, put on his singles and panties, put on a robe, rolled him with a mattress, and moved to the screen. Shi Qi rolled up the original quilt, took it out and threw it, You Miao sighed, and everything was finally done.

4, roll a touch of fish

Li Zhizheng's hair was still wet, and his face was finally a bit more complex. He was a little darker than You Miao. He was thinner than normal, his cheekbones were high, and there was a scar on his brow bone that had not fully healed. The second time I started, I was smashed by Li Yan with a vase. The scar was two inches long and dragged from the brow bone to the ear. A good man was just destroyed by a scar.

He closed his eyes, his two thick sword-like eyebrows were very beautiful, his nose was very tall, his fingers were long, but his face was pale, like a dead man. You Miao called him, "Hey."

烽 Li Zhiquan opened his eyes weakly, his pupils were slightly brown, his lips opened, but he couldn't speak.

Xi Youmiao took a jade from his neck and tied it around his neck, and said, "This is the life-saving sign my mother gave me. Let me use it first. Get up and eat something."

You Miao put the porridge bowl in the hot water basin and turned out a small jade whistle. When the stone chess came back, the two picked up Li Zhihuan and let him sit down. You Miao was 15 years old, and Shi Qi was 14 or 2 A half-year-old boy was so exhausted that he could manage to feed him a bowl of warm porridge.

I have eaten porridge, You Miao sent a stone chess to the doctor again. Today I ca n’t go out like this, so I just sat in the room, flipped through the book, and was dazed.

烽 Li Zhiquan coughed after the screen. You Miao went over and looked at it. Li Zhihuan had eaten porridge, and finally had some blood on his face. His skin was darker and less delicate than You Miao. The blue veins on the back of the hands were exposed, and he turned to his side when he coughed and covered his mouth.

Wu Youmiao gave him a chance, looked at him uneasily for a while, and wanted to wait for the doctor to come, if he said that the cure was not good, then ... throw it out. However, such a large individual, the wind and snow outside, it is not enough to throw at the alley, it must be thrown away, it is also pitiful. Two hundred and twenty silver ... I knew that I would n’t do that. You Miaoguang could n’t help feeling the pain when I remembered it, and secretly reminded myself to remember that when he was thrown, he had to take back his jade to his mother to avoid throwing it with others. Already.

"How old are you?" You Miao asked sympathetically.

Li Zhiquan: "Qingshuo eleven years."