"Young Master, your injuries have just begun to recover, you should rest more."
Soon, a man dressed in animal skin pushed open the small door of the fence, he was holding a pair of Chinese medicine and a pheasant in his hand, looked at Yu Wenzhe standing in the small courtyard, and said reproachfully.
"Don't worry, Uncle Lin, I'm fine, but I seem to have forgotten some memories."
Yu Wenzhe grinned, but his eyes were slightly confused.
Uncle Lin's original name was Lin Ping, and he brought Yu Wenzhe to Helan Mountain to live in seclusion, and Yu Wenhua and that cronie have been living with Yu Wenzhe and have lived in Helan Mountain for 16 years.
"The doctor sent by Lord Cao said before, you have suffered a serious head injury, maybe this situation will occur, and you will recover when the injury heals, I will go and decoction the medicine first, if you feel tired, go to the house to rest.
By the way, in three months it will be Miss Lian Xin's birthday, and at that time, Lord Cao will announce the agreement of the year to the public, and you will have to decide for yourself what to do.
Lin Ping flipped the herbs in his hand, turned around and walked towards the wooden house, and after walking to the door, he turned around and said to Yu Wenzhe.
"Hmm.
I see, I'll think about it, but before I do that, I'd like to take a look at the place where the broken log was hit.
Yu Wenzhe was silent for a while, as if he had been recalling memories related to Lord Cao and this Miss Lianxin, until Lin Ping turned around and walked into the hut, and then he spoke.
"Okay, I'll take the young master to take a look tomorrow."
Lin Ping's voice was mixed with the sound of splashing medicinal herbs into the water, which came out of the wooden house, and it looked strangely heavy.
"Cao Ming, the capital protector of the capital protection mansion alone, this is a second-grade official, but there is no Cao Ming in the history of the Tang Dynasty that I know.
How did that broken log fall, and how did it hit my head so coincidentally?"
The bitterness on the corners of Yu Wenzhe's mouth gradually converged, and bursts of cold killing intent burst out in the deepest part of his body, as if Mei Tianlang, who was born in a special forces and dared to fight to the death with dozens of drug dealers alone, had really completely integrated into this body.
In the evening, Yu Wenzhe frowned and drank the bowl of black-looking Chinese medicine, ignoring the pile of books on the bedside, and lay on the bed with his eyes closed and pondered.
Lin Ping looked at Yu Wenzhe who was lying on the bed, and his eyes showed some rare doubts, but Lin Ping didn't say anything, just thought that Yu Wenzhe was a little tired today, so he walked out of the bedroom in the wooden house and lay down on a wooden bed in the kitchen.
You know, Yu Wenzhe came to Helan Mountain because he was a baby, and the turmoil along the way caused his body to be relatively weak, so in addition to going to the private school set up by the Duhu Mansion to study, he basically won't go out, either in the Duhu Mansion, or go back to this wooden house hidden in the mountains to read, and reading books has gradually become Yuwenzhe's habit, and fortunately, Lord Cao will send people to send some books from time to time, so that he always has new books to read, Tonight is probably the only time Yu Wenzhe has been lying in bed after a meal if his body allows.
Yu Wenzhe did not fall asleep as Lin Ping thought, but kept recalling the original memories of this body, and he found that these memories were like passively hidden in his body, and they would not appear until he came into contact with the relevant people or things, especially when he heard Lin Ping say that Miss Cao Family, the throbbing and tremor in his heart was something he had never experienced.
Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Yu Wenzhe got up and came to the outside of the hut, breathed fresh air, and started the most basic broadcast gymnastics in his previous life, because he was born in special forces, he knows the human body best, and he clearly knows the weakness of his body now, coupled with the injuries he received, making this set of eighth set of broadcast gymnastics that exercised his body when he was a student is already the limit of what he can bear.
It wasn't until dawn that Lin Ping came back from the mountains, still carrying two hares in his hands, which were the food for the two of them all day.
"Young master, what are you doing here, your body hasn't healed yet, how can you do it."
After Lin Ping returned to the small courtyard, just in time for Yu Wenzhe to finish jumping, he looked at Yu Wenzhe who was sweating profusely, and said dissatisfied.
"Don't worry, Uncle Lin, I'm measured, I've been waiting for you to come back, it's time to go."
Yu Wenzhe stopped after hearing Lin Ping's voice, bent over and gasped for a long time, then wiped the sweat on his forehead and said.
"Hmm."
Lin Ping nodded, but his expression was very solemn, he carried the hare into the wooden house, and when he came out again, the hare in his hand had been replaced by a huge woodcutter, and he also carried a yellow wood hard bow on his back, and he took the lead in the front.
Yu Wenzhe quietly followed behind Lin Ping, looking at Lin Ping's figure, his eyes gradually revealed some doubts, the current Yu Wenzhe is different from before, his soul is Mei Tianlang, who was born in a special forces and has been undercover in the drug dealer's den for three years, that kind of observation is definitely not to be underestimated, Lin Ping in front of him must know something, but he didn't know why he suppressed his emotions and concealed some facts.
The two walked one after the other, Lin Ping didn't mean to take care of Yu Wenzhe, his steps did not slow down, Yu Wenzhe soon began to turn pale and panting, but his steps were not messy, and his eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water.
After two hours, the two came to a giant tree with a diameter of about two meters, which was the smoothest road for Yu Wenzhe to return to the wooden house outside, and it was also the longest road, Lin Ping stopped, turned to look at Yu Wenzhe, and showed a smile of relief, "Young master, you are tired, we have arrived, it was this wood that hit your head." ” Lin Ping is really excited, Yu Wenzhe has always been very weak because of the long journey when he was a child, he can't get involved in martial arts, and he has no interest in military affairs, and he hasn't shown much strong will, Lin Ping has always regretted that Yu Wenzhe is Yu Wenhua and the only surviving son after all, so there will always be some regrets.
Until just now, Lin Ping saw Yu Wenzhe's eyes, and his heart shook with some relief, and the Yu Wenzhe in front of him was really a little different.
This was the first time Yu Wenzhe had seen Lin Ping smile after waking up, and it was that kind of relieved smile.
He shook his head, squatted down and carefully observed the broken log, although his chest was rising and falling violently, but it felt like a mountain range that had existed for countless years, indescribably resolute and calm.
This broken log is the thickness of a bowl, and it is the branch of the big tree next to it, and it falls down on such a tall tree and hits the head, even if it is directly stoned to death, it is normal.
Moreover, the place where this branch is broken is very smooth, and at first glance it is sawn off, such an undisguised trap can only show two points, that is, the person who set the trap is not afraid of being traced at all, or no one dares to track it down.
"Uncle Lin, it's not a coincidence, it's someone who wants to kill me, you should have known it a long time ago, and you know who this person is, but you've been forcibly enduring it, right?
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