A bowl of hot tea was suddenly handed to him.

Accompanied by his familiar voice, it came down from the top of his head.

"Is your mouth dry after talking so many truths to the villagers? Take a drink to moisten your throat!"

he said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and looked up at him, a little confused.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You don't recognize me?"

He asked a little funny, and raised his hand to gently scratch her nose.

This scrape brought her back to her senses.

She took the hot tea from him and took a sip.

The dry throat is moisturized and the whole body is refreshed.

She held the tea bowl and looked at Luo Fengtang in front of her.

"Why don't you make me some tea? Are you not angry with me?"

She asked immediately.

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "You blocked Chen Hu's fanning the flames and convinced the villagers to let me keep him."

"You've helped me a lot, and it's too late for me to be grateful. Why would I be angry?" he asked.

Her eyes rolled around in a circle.

Glancing at the person lying over there, she said: "I just praised someone else in front of you, and I thought you were angry!"

Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment.

"Not annoyed, but not happy either."

He told the truth.

"Ah?" She was surprised.

Really annoyed!

His voice then sounded: "My mind is not as broad as you think."

The girl I like praises other men in front of her face.

No matter who it was, I wouldn’t be happy!

"Then I take back what I said!"

Here, Yang Ruoqing immediately changed her tune.

She put the tea bowl aside and stretched out her hands to grab his arms.

He shook it gently and softened his voice.

"My Tangya son is the best and the most amazing in the world."

"I promise I will never praise others in front of you again."

Forehead……

The biggest thing is to boast in your heart.

"Don't worry, frowning will cause wrinkles easily, and you won't be handsome if you get wrinkles!"

"Come on, have a smile..."

She stood up on tiptoes and reached out to grab his cheek.

He grabbed his hands and held them tightly in his palms.

"What I'm more annoyed about is myself."

He said solemnly.

"Why do you say that?" she asked.

She saw regret and guilt in his eyes.

"You did a great job, but I couldn't speak and didn't consider your feelings..."

"No!"

He interrupted her.

"You're right, I didn't do well enough."

he said.

His brows were still slightly furrowed.

There were things in her deep black eyes that she couldn't understand.

She was even more surprised.

I wanted to ask him something more, but at this time, the person lying on the bed groaned.

"are you awake?"

He said, letting go of her hand and turning around to look at the bed.

Yang Ruoqing also followed.

The person on the bed opened his eyes a little.

Staring at the top of the tent that was full of holes, his eyes were empty and confused.

"Are you awake or not?"

Luo Fengtang said doubtfully.

"Let me take a look."

Yang Ruoqing stood beside the bed, leaned over slightly, and stretched out a finger.

She said to the person lying on the bed: "If you can hear me, follow my fingers with your eyes."

Left, right, left...

"He has regained consciousness. Let's give him some hot water first," she said.

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang helped the man sit up and fed him a few sips of hot water.

Let the person lie back down again.

The man let out a breath and finally opened his eyes.

"Where is this? Who are you?"

He opened his mouth to ask, his voice hoarse.

Luo Fengtang said: "This is Changping Village, and we are the villagers here."

"We found you in the mountain. Seeing that you were covered with injuries, we took you back to the village."

"Changping Village?"

The man frowned, as if searching for information in his mind.

"How long have I been unconscious?" he asked again.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "More than an hour. But we don't know how long you were unconscious in Shanchong."

"so long?"

He murmured, the expression on his face changing rapidly.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and looked at him, thinking to herself, could this guy have also been transported through time?

Haha, that would be interesting.

What about popular groups?

The man seemed to have thought of something, a trace of anxiety flashed across his eyes, and he struggled to sit up.

The wound on his body was pulled, causing him to gasp in pain and his facial features were twisted together.

"Brother, you are injured, don't be impatient!"

Luo Fengtang said, helping him lie back.

The man was lying on the bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

He stopped talking and lay there with his eyes slightly closed.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other.

Both of them were confused.

Yang Ruoqing asked the man: "Seeing that you are still wearing a token, you must be from an official family, right?"

The man raised his head and glanced at the girl in front of him.

Then, he nodded slightly.

Yang Ruoqing added: "We don't know why you fell injured in the mountain behind the village."

"I saw that you were dying, so I brought you back and gave you first aid."

"Now that you are awake now, we are relieved."

"Your companion should be nearby, right? How about we report this to the government in the afternoon and ask them to send someone to pick you up?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Chen Hu had previously suggested that this person be sent to the government.

That was because Chen Hu suspected that this person was a bad guy who had provoked his enemies, and he was afraid of being implicated.

Now she took the initiative to report this matter to the government.

In fact, he was also worried about him being an official and a member of his family, if something went wrong with them again.

When the government investigates, it's hard to explain.

It was out of good intentions to save people, but in the end, he did something bad, got himself involved, and even harmed his family and friends.

Therefore, it is still necessary to report to the government.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the man suddenly shook his head.

"Don't, don't report it to the government!" he said.

"I'm going out on a special mission so I don't want to alert the local government," he said.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, with a hint of embarrassment in their eyes.

The man then begged: "When I stay in your place for a few more days and my injury improves a little, I will leave. I hope it's convenient for you!"

The sincerity and anxiety in his expression didn't look like he was lying.

Luo Fengtang nodded and said to the man: "Brother, the injury is too serious. For the time being, you can rest here to recover!"

"You have just woken up, so you shouldn't talk too much. Have a good rest. I'm right outside the house. If you shout anything, I'll hear you."

After that, he and Yang Ruoqing left the house together.

"If he is really a soldier, he may be out on a mission."

"I was attacked and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to complete the mission, so I was so impatient."

Outside the house, Yang Ruoqing analyzed Luo Fengtang in a low voice.

"This analysis makes sense." Luo Fengtang said.

"However, it is not our place to interfere with this task. Let's just take care of him first. When he can go to the ground, he will definitely leave on his own," she said.

"Well, I hope he recovers soon and completes his mission!" Luo Fengtang said.

Over there, after finishing speaking, Li Zheng, Yang Huazhong and the others came over to the house.

"Are you awake? Let's go in and have a look and ask him where he is!"

Li Zhengdao.

Luo Fengtang said: "I opened my eyes just now and asked where this was, but now I look groggy again."

"I'm afraid he fell asleep again, so why don't I wait until he wakes up completely and then ask Uncle Li Zheng to come over for questioning?"

When Li Zheng heard this, he nodded and said, "That's okay."

After Li Zheng left, Yang Huazhong and others also planned to leave.

Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "I still have some pig liver at home. I'll go back and make some pig liver soup and bring it to the man to replenish his body."

Luo Fengtang said: "Yeah!"

After watching Yang Ruoqing and the others go inside, Luo Fengtang turned around and returned to the house.

…

Yesterday I weighed a pound of pork liver.

Later I cut it in half and burned it.

Yang Ruoqing washed the remaining half and cut it into thin slices.

I pinched some cabbage leaves, put them together, added water, and cooked a bowl of cabbage and pork liver soup.

While she was doing these things, Sun was peeling potatoes and preparing for lunch.

The woman knew that she was going to deliver it to the injured soldier.

The woman agreed very much.

She also told Yang Ruoqing about her past experiences.

"Sunjiagou is inside the mountain. There is a road behind the mountain that leads to the south."

"At that time, I heard from the salesman who was running around Manshan that there are Nanmanzi in the south, and they often come to us to enjoy the autumn breeze."
Chapter completed!