After experiencing this, instead of cheering up, Zhang Yuehui became melancholy after washing away his shame.
The suffering of flesh and blood is the most real lesson. He truly understood what it means to be displaced, what it means to have no clothes on the body, and no food to eat. And along the way, Nan Yi's tenacious survival ability showed how much hardship she had endured in the past.
Zhang Yuehui felt that what he had done before was really not human, and he felt extremely regretful.
Even the whole person sighed.
Holding his chin at every turn, he looked at Nan Yi resentfully and said, "I did such a bad thing to you, you won't forgive me, will you?"
"It doesn't matter. You don't have to pretend to be nice to me. I already know that I'm an out-and-out bastard."
Nan Yi's fear of hunger was awakened by her wandering these past few days. She had to eat until she was full every day, for fear that there would be no next meal. She ate so voraciously that she couldn't spare her ears to listen to his sentiments about spring and autumn. She pointed at the noodle bowl in front of him and asked, "Do you still want to eat? If not, I will."
"……eat."
Boss Zhang has also become economical on food.
But the amazing thing is that Zhang Yuehui's sadness every day relieved a lot of the sadness in Nan Yi's heart. If someone is always holding you back, you have to cheer up.
Whether Zhang Yue had retreated in order to make progress, or whether he had sincerely repented, this move was indeed shamefully effective.
But every time he saw Luo Ci, Nan Yi's heart would thump, and he would inevitably think of that painful experience. Then she couldn't help but think of Xie Queshan, and only belatedly did she realize how much risk he had taken to save her, and that his love had already been traced back to that time.
But the time they stayed together was too short. She couldn't hate him, and she didn't dare to think about him. She could only pray quietly in her heart that everything would go well for him and that he could move towards the light.
Those past events were eventually getting further and further away from her.
She pretended to have forgotten all those confusing matters. As for treating Luo Ci, the two of them looked down and pretended not to know each other.
Luo Ci was a loyal servant. He stared at his boss Zhang Yuehui every day. The only time he came to see Nan Yi alone was because he wanted Nan Yi to persuade his boss to allow the doctor to set his bones.
Zhang Yuehui refused to treat his injuries no matter what.
He put it off with a playful smile, sometimes saying that he was afraid of the pain, sometimes saying that the bones would grow on their own and there was no need to worry about it, and sometimes he said that the doctor's origins were unknown and he did not want to see him.
But if the broken leg bone is not reattached, even if it is healed, it may cause lameness in the future.
Nan Yi couldn't figure it out at first. How could Zhang Yuehui, a person like him who was picky about even his collar and having to iron it snugly and had an almost paranoid pursuit of perfection, allow himself to become a lame man?
She also wondered if he was being careful and had to let her persuade him and make her feel sorry for him before he would let the doctor see him.
Nan Yi originally didn't want to tolerate his problem, but treating the injury was a big deal after all. The bones were growing day by day, and if they grew crooked and wanted to be cured, it would be troublesome.
She still went back to Zhang Yue.
I searched several places before I found someone. Zhang Yuehui was practicing walking on the path in the backyard garden with a cane. The pain made his forehead sweat, so he reluctantly walked out a few steps.
"Zhang Yuehui, do you really not want your leg?"
Seeing this scene, Nan Yi got angry for no reason and yelled.
Zhang Yue turned around and looked back, smiling at Nan Yi, showing her gleaming white teeth. She didn't know what she was happy about, but under the cover of night, the lantern light was dim, which made the person look pretty good-looking.
"Come out with me. The doctor is waiting outside. He will reattach your leg bone no matter what today."
"It's said that he's dead."
"Why?" Nan Yi was anxious.
Zhang Yuehui didn't resist or argue, he just looked at Nan Yi with a smile: "Come here."
Nan Yi thought Zhang Yuehui wanted to go over and help him, so he walked over. Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him.
A man with a seriously injured leg made such a move, but still held up his body and stood motionless. When Nan Yi looked up, he saw dense cold sweat on his forehead. But he still smiled, and there was a bit of loneliness in his smile.
Zhang Yuehui said nothing and slowly lifted up her sleeves layer by layer. He held her arm carefully, as if it was some kind of treasure, but it was just an ugly arm with several whip wounds on it. The new and old wounds were crisscrossing the white arm ferociously.
He looked up at her, with only the clear moonlight in his eyes: "Are you in pain?"
Nan Yi jerked his hand away and took a step back in disbelief.
She couldn't believe it. He refused to treat the injury. Could it be that he wanted to feel her past pain firsthand?
When Luo Ci came, he didn't say anything, as if he had forgotten those things, but in fact he remembered them all. It was him who caused her all the injuries. Even if she forgives him, he is not willing to forgive himself. He was punishing himself in this way.
He owed her so much that he seemed to be unable to repay her.
She thought that after so long, his guilt and regret would fade away, but it turned out that what he said was just the tip of the iceberg, and his love was far stronger than she imagined.
She was speechless, only to feel that all her strength was suddenly taken away, and the fate she had expected to meet came to her untimely at this moment. In the past years of trudging alone, she had hoped countless times that her sweetheart would come down from the sky and share even a little bit of her suffering, which would be a kind of comfort.
He finally came, but it was so late and so late.
But in this world, sincerity is the long wind that penetrates everything.
She also got to know Zhang Yuehui again through various incidents.
She shook her head weakly: "Don't do this."
Zhang Yuehui tilted his head and smiled, still looking like a scoundrel: "If I become a cripple, it's all because of you. You can't ignore me."
Nan Yi was about to burst into tears, but his words made her even sad. She said angrily and funny: "If I want to run away in the future, your legs won't be able to catch up with me. You'd better give me peace." nothing."
"You are not such a person." Zhang Yue replied firmly.
No one can really argue with Zhang Yuehui's fallacies. Nan Yi was helpless and angry.
"Will you cure it or not?"
"No cure."
“……”
Nan Yi suddenly stepped forward and snatched Zhang Yuehui's crutch. Zhang Yuehui was caught off guard and lost his support for standing. He couldn't stand steadily with his injured leg. He could only grab Nan Yi's hand and fall crookedly onto her.
He didn't dare to let go of his hands, otherwise they would lose their focus. Nan Yi took advantage of the situation and pulled out a bundle of rope from his waist, tied his hands up, and shouted: "Luo Ci! Come on!"
Luo Ci immediately rushed out of the darkness with his men. Several strong men subdued Zhang Yuehui. Nan Yi hurriedly stuffed a ball of rags into his mouth.
The doctor also ran over with a medical kit on his back. Regardless of the roughness of the place, several people returned in a hurry to set his bones and heal his injuries on the spot.
Nan Yi was afraid that Zhang Yuehui would resist, so she squeezed Zhang Yuehui's vagina tightly. Zhang Yuehui gave up the struggle. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past. She proudly showed off to him the folk remedy she had heard from somewhere. She said that there was an acupuncture point at the tiger's mouth, which could calm and relieve pain by pressing it. It seemed like this was her only trick. No matter what happened, no matter where it hurt, she would pinch him out of habit.
He felt that it didn't work every time, but that little cold hand gave him his last home in the world.
Hearing a slight click, Nan Yi felt that Zhang Yuehui's whole body was tense with pain, and the cloth in his mouth seemed to be bitten through.
But she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
There are really only injured people who are disobedient, and there is no disease that cannot be cured.
……
The doctor fixed Zhang Yuehui's injured leg with several pieces of bamboo. The doctor also told him that the leg could not go to the ground for three days. Nan Yi stared at him as if he were a prisoner. Fortunately, now that we have left the territory under the jurisdiction of Lidu Mansion, the situation is not so critical, so there is no need to rush.
Zhang Yuehui looked dejected, but the dead camel in the Return Hall was bigger than the horse, so some news could still reach him.
Just when Nan Yi left for a moment, Zhang Yue turned around and unfolded the secret report sent by Qingzhou, her expression serious.
"Yaojiu has found Qingzhou Cliff Taoist Temple."
Luo Ci knew what was going on. Seeing that his boss looked serious, he asked nervously: "My boss, you are not going to take care of this matter, are you?"
An indifferent smile spread across Zhang Yuehui's face: "I will save everyone in Bingzhusi. How many lives do I have?"
He put his hands together, crumpled the paper into a small ball, threw it casually, and threw it into the charcoal basin.
Luo Ci breathed a sigh of relief.
"What day is it today?"
"Twenty-two of the Western Moon."
There are still two days left before the Nirvana Plan.
Qingzhou Ya Taoist Temple is an inconspicuous small Taoist temple, but it is actually the stronghold of Bingzhusi. Song Muchuan used their alchemy reputation to buy a large amount of saltpeter in small quantities many times and secretly sent it to Lidu Mansion.
Song Muchuan did it extremely covertly. It turned out that Zhang Yuehui didn't notice this at all. It was because Jinling sent a large sum of money to Lidu Mansion and borrowed his money from his bank to split it into several smaller ones. That's why he suspected why Lidu Mansion The government needs so much money. Following the flow of money, I found this small Taoist temple.
Song Muchuan borrowed many names to buy things, Taoist Temple was just one of them. All the things were put together - saltpeter, charcoal, sugar... Zhang Yuehui probably guessed what he wanted to do.
On the day of the keel boat completion ceremony, Wanyan Jun and most of the Qi soldiers will board the boat, and Song Muchuan will blow them all up on the boat. Only by wiping out the Qi people could King Ling'an return to Jinling in glory.
This is the Nirvana Plan.
But Yajiu didn't know what he had learned, so he went to the Qingzhou Ya Taoist Temple to investigate. The small Taoist temple couldn't digest so much saltpeter, and the passing geese would leave traces. Song Muchuan couldn't hide it now.
Jinling is like a big sieve, and all information leaks out. Wanyan Puruo is really quite capable.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Yuehui heard Nan Yi's footsteps approaching outside and whispered: "Keep your mouth shut. If Nan Yi gets wind of it, she will definitely rush to Lidu Mansion."
There was something strange in Luo Ci's eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "Okay."
