"Jincheng is also rich in medicinal materials. You only need mint borneol to keep you like a normal person..." Mo Siyu's head plunged into his arms: "It doesn't matter whether you can be cured completely, You have to go to my house to propose marriage, I am so beautiful, and my medical skills are so good, I was married by other people first, what can you do?"
Her voice gradually lowered, and soon her breathing became even.
Chu Chuyan opened his eyes, looked at the top of the tent, and thought seriously: Yes, she is so beautiful, and her medical skills are so good, if she is married by another man, what will he do?
Does he plan to be alone forever?
Seeing Hu Yueqing getting too close to her made him unhappy.
Can he tolerate her being married by another man?
It's better to survive and let her completely become her own talent.
Chu Chuyan fell asleep with his arms around the person in his arms.
The sky was dim, and there were noisy insects and frogs in his ears. Chu Chuyan woke up, looked at the person who was still sleeping beside him, got up lightly, and took a bamboo tube to fetch water from the lake.
The piranhas in the lake had already been poisoned to death under the control of the city lord, and the whole lake became calm again. The villagers who had moved away at the foot of the mountain moved back again and lived near the lake.
The hardworking peasant women have already started washing clothes in the lake.
Chu Chuyan washed his face, led the two horses to drink water on the surface of the water, and filled the bamboo tube with water, intending to take it back to the tent to wash Mo Siyu's mouth and freshen up, but before he came to him, he saw The tent was opened, and several tall and burly guards drew out their long knives and stood by the tent.
The atmosphere was tense, and Mo Siyu opened the tent just as he tied up his long hair, and this was the picture he saw.
She was a little annoyed: "What do you mean?"
Her eyes fell on the guard's protective uniform, "Did your city lord ask you to come and catch me? May I ask what I did wrong?"
The guard didn't make a sound or speak, but just held the long knife and didn't back down.
Mo Siyu was about to stand up when he saw Chu Chuyan rushing towards him.
Seeing that Chu Chuyan had also arrived, those people immediately divided half of them out and pointed their long swords at Chu Chuyan.
Chu Chuyan narrowed his eyes, "You are wearing the guard uniforms of the city lord's mansion, but the way you handle things and hold the knife is not from the city lord's mansion."
The guards looked indifferent, like well-trained secret guards.
Chu Chuyan handed the bamboo tube with half of the water left to Mo Siyu, and said with a final word: "Are you from the priest's house?"
Mo Siyu sized up these people, a little puzzled: "Since you are from the priest's mansion, why do you need to change into the guard uniform of the city lord's mansion so sneakily?
There are so many ways to catch me, why do you need to cover up such a big circle? "
Chu Chuyan protected Mo Siyu behind him, and the two sides were in a stalemate when he saw the city lord wearing an official uniform, wishing to stick his body on the horse's back, rushing over all the way, waving his hands desperately and shouting: "Don't do anything, I'll do it!" Already!"
Chu Chuyan, who was drawing his sword, put the long sword into its sheath, turned his head and looked at the city lord who fell off his horse in front of him, "What's going on? Why should the city lord's mansion want to arrest people?"
The city lord supported the horse and kicked it for a while before he said out of breath, "Master Yu, no, Miss Yu..."
He stared at Mo Siyu's exquisite face for a long time: "Miss Lie Wenshan reported your identity, so the girl is Chu Sisi who disappeared for a long time and never showed up?
Do you still remember those guards of the Lie family who died in the alley? "