Chongyang is puzzled, what is a fracture?
Fu Shiyu explained what mood he was in now, he went downstairs to find a bunch of bottles and cans, and then found a few thin wooden boards, and explained that Chongyang would split it in half.After finishing this, he sat back on the couch and helped Chu Yan deal with the wound on his knee.The skin of the knee has been rubbed open, and you can clearly see the white bones inside, which is a little oozing just by looking at it.Fu Shiyu took the liquor next to him, and as soon as he poured it on the wound, Chu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, reflexively bounced up from the bed, his eyes were angry, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a muffled snort in pain.Fu Shiyu was worried that he wouldn't be able to bite his tongue, so he hurriedly stuffed the back of his hand into Chu Yan's mouth, and took the opportunity to continue pouring the remaining half bowl of wine.The sharp pain in the cone surged from the center of his feet to the top of his hair, Chu Yan's eardrums were buzzing, and he noticed what was blocked in his mouth, he didn't react to what it was, and subconsciously wanted to bite down, but the light, as if with a little pungent smell of medicine, poured into the tip of his nose at this time.Chu Yan's mind was sober for a moment, and the teeth that had been sunken into the flesh suddenly loosened.Seeing that he didn't bite, Fu Shiyu frowned, clenched his right hand into a fist and stuffed it into his mouth again, and Chu Yan spit it out as if he was repulsed.Either bite me.Chongyang stood behind them at some point, and seeing that Chu Yan refused to bite Fu Shiyu's hand, he hurriedly rolled up his sleeve and handed his hand to Chu Yan's mouth.This time, Chu Yan bit hard, showing no mercy, Chongyang screamed in pain, and almost squeezed out two cow tears.Chongyang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but scold: You are light!
Chu Yan, who was in chaos, seemed to have disappeared even his five senses, how could he still hear his shout, after about half a cup of tea, Chongyang noticed that the strength of this person's mouth was loose, and hurriedly pulled his hand out.When he saw a few bloody tooth holes on the back of his hand, Chongyang wanted to cry without tears and said: Fu Gongzi, you just let him die of pain.Fu Shiyu smiled and didn't speak, methodically helped Chu Yan deal with the knee wound, and then made a simple splint and fixed it on Chu Yan's arms.The wrinkles on Chu Yan's eyebrows gradually smoothed out, and Fu Shiyu took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and sideburns.Fu Gongzi, the prince of the world actually wanted to speak and stopped, wanted to say but was worried that the expression was not clear, after hesitating for a long time, he scratched the back of his head, his face was full of naivety, I don't understand what the relationship is between you, but the prince is very uncomfortable these days, I heard the soldiers say, I have been drunk in the camp for several days.He is a hard-mouthed person, but he actually cares about you in his heart.Fu Shiyu wiped his sweaty hands for a moment, staring at Chu Yan's pale and gray face, and a few traces of indescribable complexity appeared in his eyes.As for Miss Liu, we didn't expect her to think about it, Shizi was worried that something would happen, so he specially sent a few soldiers to guard it, but Miss Liu still Fu Shiyu put down the veil and said softly: I understand.Don't worry, I won't blame him.After that, he got up from the couch, you wait here, wait until he wakes up, and then call me, I will go to boil medicine.Good.When Fu Shiyu came down from the second floor, Chaoluo had already returned with Liu Ruying's corpse on her back, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she should have cried.Spring followed them in a daze, her eyes lowered, like a soulless walking corpse.If a person reaches the limit of grief, he can't cry, spring love is, and so is Fu Shiyu.They all knew that the other party should be the most painful person, but they couldn't say a word of comfort, Fu Shiyu looked at Chaoluo, and said slowly: Put it down first, and the next half of the sentence was stuck in the throat without going up or down, but Chunqing seemed to see his hesitation and struggle, and spit out without sadness or joy.Burn it.These three words drained all her mental energy, and Chunqing leaned against the door exhausted, and I would not stop it.Fu Shiyu hummed softly, watching Chaoluo put Liu Ruying on the case, he finally mustered up the last courage and looked up silently.The blood and dust on Liu Ruying's face had been wiped dry, and the fatal wound was on the back of her head, except for one or two slight abrasions on her cheeks, looking like this, it seemed that she had just fallen into a deep sleep.I don't know what I saw in my dream, and there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.Fu Shiyu retracted his gaze, this glance was very short, only a few breaths, but it seemed to be very long, so long that heaven and man were separated forever, and there was no possibility of seeing each other again in this life.He sighed: Find a good place first, and then bury her ashes.Chun Qing said expressionlessly: No need to look for it, just the City Lord's Mansion.Fu Shiyu knew what she was talking about, frowned slightly, and Chunqing seemed to know what he was going to say, and interrupted in a dumb voice: Miss wants to be there.The magnolia tree was planted by the young lady and the lord of the castle, and she liked it very much.Seeing that she insisted, Fu Shiyu didn't say anything more, and Chongyang suddenly shouted on the stairs: Fu Gongzi, the son of the world is awake.Fu Shiyu said hello, remembering that there was still medicine boiling in the kitchen, he put it in a porcelain bowl and served it upstairs together.When Chongyang saw him come in, he slipped out with insight, and closed the door for them intimately by the way.Fu Shiyu closed the doors and windows and sat on the edge of the couch with a low stool.Chu Yan's lips were chapped, his mind was not completely clear, his eyes were open emptyly, and when his eyes met Fu Shiyu's face, the misty color in his pupils suddenly dissipated, and he turned his face away very distraughtly.Fu Shiyu thought that this person was making trouble again, and just wanted to coax a few words.I didn't know she wanted to die.His voice was rough, hoarse as if it had been ground out of layers of sandpaper, and a faint hint of breath could be heard as a weakness.Fu Shiyu's heart trembled suddenly, originally thought that this person would throw another cold word, or a sarcastic and ugly word, or simply stinky and silent, but in any case, he didn't expect that what he finally said was such a short, as if with a hint of humble explanation.He thought of Chongyang's words, and his eyes couldn't help but be very sour.All reason collapsed with the words of the mouth, obviously with countless words to deny, or ignore all the things that this person had done for himself, but Fu Shiyu now felt powerless, he watched the corner of the high wall collapse, watched a fork in the road leading to the front, and watched everything he expected happen in front of him.This moody, ruthless prince finally broke all his future plans, and became an unavoidable and unavoidable accident on his life path.He can't predict this accident now, whether it is fortunate or unlucky, but after all, it is really lost to his heart now, and the price is acquiescing Chu Yan to approach his closed world little by little, and then Fu Shiyu will carve all the traces that cannot fade in the limbs of this person.Fu Shiyu stood up, helped Chu Yan's upper body put two square pillows, then took the medicine bowl, scooped a spoonful of black and brown medicinal juice, and handed it to Chu Yan's lips.I'll do it myself.Chu Yan wanted to sit down and take it, but only then did he realize that his arm was completely weak.Fu Shiyu said lightly: I'll come.The bones in your arm are injured, so it's best not to move for the next two months.Chu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the medicinal soup that was already cold in the porcelain spoon, and drank it silently.The two of them fed one and drank the other, and no one spoke again, Fu Shiyu saw that the medicine bowl was at the bottom, so he took out the pillow for Chu Yan again, and said with a look: Sleep.Chu Yan looked at his back as he was about to go out, and the corners of his lips were raised, wanting to say something, but when he saw Fu Shiyu stepping out of the door without looking back, he inevitably felt dull and irritable in his heart, and there had never been a moment in his two lives that he was so aggrieved as he was now.Just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep for a while, the afterglow suddenly flickered to a position close to his wrist, and a jade-white ribbon mixed in a strip of cloth was tied with a concentric knot on both sides, which looked extremely dazzling on the arm that was tied like a short and fat stake, and it looked funny and ridiculous.Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and his thin lips raised a small arc that was not obvious, and he involuntarily hooked shallowly.If I can't put it down, then I'll grab it back.His eyes murmured softly.The author has something to say: Today's last update, tomorrow's three updates, and the update time is not limited to Chapter 74?
On the third day of staying in Shuzhou, the eyes and ears sent by the king of Guangling had already told the news of Chu Yan's injury, and heard that the king of Guangling was furious in the military camp where he was stationed, and if it wasn't for the Duke of Qingguo to stop him, I am afraid that he would have rushed over overnight to kill this unfilial son.Fu Shiyu buried Liu Ruying's ashes under the bare trunk of the tree, and he asked Chun if he would like to go to Daqing with him, Chun Qing shook his head and moved back to the City Lord's Mansion alone.On the day of leaving, the sun was shining, and although the weather in autumn was a little stuffy, it often came with a cool breeze, and it was not hot or cold, just the right amount of comfort.The people of Shuzhou stood on both sides of the street, bidding farewell along the road, listening to the heartfelt gratitude in their mouths, Fu Shiyu had a wooden face, mixed feelings in his heart, and silently lowered the curtains, isolating the eager gaze in their eyes.When I was about to walk out of the city gate, spring love still came.It's seen by the sunset.She had been lying on the window of the carriage, and when she saw the thin figure standing at the end of the people, as if overwhelmed by the crowd, Chaoluo happily got up from her couch, Childe!
Spring is coming.Fu Shiyu was a little surprised in her eyes, she originally thought that she would not come, so she lifted her curtain again and looked out, and sure enough, seeing Chunqing standing far behind the carriage, she took a few steps forward, and slowly paused, waved at them, and raised a faint smile, as if saying goodbye very seriously.Childe, you said that she couldn't let go of her heart in Chaoluo, after all, her young lady had just left, and Chunqing stayed in the City Lord's Mansion alone, in case she couldn't think of it, she also followed, wouldn't it be Fu Shiyu who put down the curtain, sighed softly, closed her eyes and said: She won't.Chaoluo's eyes were confused, as if he was thinking about why she wouldn't, but Fu Shiyu peeked through her mind and explained in a gentle tone: That is Ruying's home.She'll keep watching.Chaoluo subconsciously asked: Do you want to keep it for a lifetime?
Fu Shiyu smiled and didn't answer, this answer is not sure to others, but for Chunqing, she is sure.Seeing the person sleeping on the soft collapse open his eyes, Fu Shiyu smiled and said: Woke you up?
Chu Yan glanced at him, then turned his eyes to Chaoluo, who was sitting next to him, frowned and said, "Aren't it two carriages?"
Why is she here?
Listening to his disgusted tone, Chaoluo snorted, and said: Ming Minggongzi said to let you sleep in another carriage, you have to squeeze with us.Chu Yan glanced at her coldly, Chaoluo's face was slightly pale, he knew that he was speechless, and he hung his head very timidly, and his head covered with a gray turban was smooth, like a rolling rice ball.Fu Shiyu pretended not to see the secret arrow between the two of them, picked up the cold strong tea on the table and took a sip, the rich bitterness stimulated the taste buds, his Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed it gently.Chu Yan lay a little uncomfortable, turned sideways slightly, and pulled his arm and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.Hearing him gasp a few times, Fu Shiyu put down the teacup, got up and sat down, and just wanted to put the cushion under his elbow to support it, but his thighs were heavy.Before Fu Shiyu could react to what was happening, he stared at the other side and said in disbelief: Shizi, how can you have a trace of embarrassment flashing in her eyes, the fingers on her knees unconsciously picked at her palms, and the second half of the sentence was held in her mouth for a long time, and finally swallowed back in shame.Seeing Chaoluo look away with a stunned face, Fu Shiyu lowered his head, and saw that Chu Yan took advantage of his own inattention, and actually pillowed on his thigh.Fu Shiyu's eyes were stunned, and after reacting, he just wanted to push Chu Yan's head down, but when he saw his arms tied with cloth bands on both sides, he felt quite helpless, and put his raised hand back silently.Smelling the familiar smell of herbs on Fu Shiyu's body, the two had rarely been so close in this life, Chu Yan was inevitably a little uneasy, but as a result, he lay down, and involuntarily fell asleep.Fu Shiyu listened to his breathing become heavy, so he raised his eyes and motioned to move towards the fall to be lighter.Chaoluo nodded quietly, and just wanted to turn his head to look at the scenery outside the car window for a while, when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Fu Shiyu lowering his eyes, and his slender fingertips hooked the long hair on Chu Yan's cheeks behind his ears.His long butterfly-like eyelashes lay quietly under his eyelids, and a beam of light shining through the curtain gently reflected on his face, and the contours like beautiful jade appeared clear and clear.This is a look that Chaoluo has never seen before.She still doesn't understand this kind of look.I only know that such a son is like a piece of cold ice and iron stone that has been frozen for several winters, and he was suddenly turned into a rippling spring by the direct sun.After Chun Qing saw the carriage disappear, he turned around and went back to the City Lord's Mansion.The people next to her secretly pointed behind her back, but they didn't dare to talk loudly.Chunqing turned a deaf ear, silently closed the vermilion gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and plugged in the latched door.When she walked to the courtyard where Liu Ruying was alive, she was stunned and couldn't help but open her mouth in shock.Next to the newly buried grave, at some point, someone planted a small sapling just above the knee, and at first glance, it seemed to be sheltered and grown by the towering magnolia tree.Chunqing suddenly remembered that it was not yet dawn today, she got up early, ready to touch to send some food to Dr.
Fu, originally wanted to leave at the door, but saw the light in the backyard of the hospital, she secretly peeked through the crack in the door, and found that Dr.
Fu was carrying a basin of cold water, squatting on the ground, carefully washing the soil on his hands.She sat on the ground in the spring love house, hid her face and sobbed softly, and after a long time, she choked up at the grave in front of her and said: Miss, how can you be willing to die like this.Such a good doctor Fu can only be someone else's now.Just a cool breeze hit it, silently swept away the sad and sad sobs of spring.* The carriage galloped to the barracks, and saw the king of Guangling in iron armor, running from the account in anger, as soon as he saw Chu Yan who was being supported by Chongyang to dismount, he rushed to his chest angrily, and the long whip in his hand was thrown mercilessly.This whip has followed him for nearly 30 years, pumping tens of thousands of soldiers, and also smoking countless Huns, stained with the turbid blood of Hun horse bandits, soaked in the hot sweat of soldiers and soldiers, but never thought that one day, this whip would finally fall on his son who has always been proud.Chu Yan didn't hide, and he couldn't hide, his arms were tied so that he couldn't move, and he hung on his neck a little funny, not to mention hiding, it was not even convenient to move, so he could only be whipped with a cold face.But he still underestimated the power of the whip, and his steps staggered a little, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.The whip was wrapped in a layer of soft and tough leather, and the tail of the whip to the tip of the whip was iron, and it would hurt to smoke it for several days, although it was already on the verge of anger, but seeing Chu Yan's injured hands, King Guangling still deliberately avoided it, and whipped it on Chu Yan's chest.Seeing that he was about to fall with a whip again, Chongyang next to him knelt down and pleaded: General, the prince has not recovered from his serious injuries, and I implore the general to let him be punished for the son.The king of Guangling stood uncertainly in front of him, and everyone did not know what he meant, but the Ying Qi, who had followed him for many years, understood.Since the general is now missing a step, but the prince of the world is like a wooden flute without saying a word, he just wanted to make two glances with the prince, but the curtain he put down was lifted by a slender and slender hand.Fu Shiyu was wearing a cyan robe and got out of the carriage without hurrying, Chu Yan's face was gloomy, and he just wanted to let him in.But this man walked to the king of Guangling without paying attention, knelt down with a cold face, and saw the general.The fault of this matter lies with the grass people, please punish the general.