Chapter 5 So Fate with Wolves
"How did you come here?" Liang Mu continued to ask, with the back of his hand as a pillow behind his head.
"I..." Lan Ruo is thoughtful, it's still the old bridge, pretend to be amnesiac!" I fell from the mountain and broke my leg and brain. I don't remember anything.
Liang Mu suddenly got up. Although the moonlight was dark, it was unbelievable in his eyes.
Lan Ruoqi got up with her hand and looked at him stunned, "Brother Liang, what I said is true. I really fell from the mountain, and then I don't remember anything?"
"Dad, mother, brothers and sisters don't know each other?" Liang Mu asked urgently.
Lan Ruoying shook her head helplessly, "I don't even remember."
Liangmu is quiet, and he can't even hear his breathing. Isn't he worried? Are you afraid that you will rely on him? Lan Ruoqi's heart was depressed, "Brother Liang, don't worry, I'm young, but I absolutely don't rely on you. As long as my leg gets better, I'll leave." After saying that, Lan Ruoyu turned around and nestled in the quilt to ignore people.
"Hmm..." Liang Mu didn't say anything again. It made Lan Ruoyan's heart even more stuffy, and she couldn't breathe.
In the next few days, Liang Mu was as close as a guest to Lan Ruoyan, and sometimes his smiling face was a great gift for Ruoyan. However, daily herbs are supplied, and the wound on the leg is getting better and faster. With more than half a month, there will be no delay in going to the ground.
However, Liangmu did not let her walk on the ground, saying that if she couldn't take good care of her leg and branded the root of the disease, she was afraid she would follow her for the rest of her life. This was very warm and made Lan Ruo grateful for a long time.
Seeing that she can move, Liang Mu also plans to go up the mountain to fight a few wild animals. This snowy day is coming, and he can't go up the mountain later. With enough dry food and water on his back, Liang Mu went up the mountain, but did not bring rhubarb. Lan Ruoyan wanted rhubarb to accompany him, but Liang Mu refused to say anything and asked rhubarb to accompany her at home. If there was anything, he would take care of him.
How can Lan Ruoyan not know his good intentions, but the hound is a right-hand man for the hunter. If it is less, I'm afraid his life will be invable. Seeing her resolute, Liang Mu nodded and agreed, but halfway, he sent the rhubarb back to accompany Lan Ruo.
This is the third day of his uphill. Lan Ruo's heart is always restless. Although there is no heavy snow, the cold wind is extremely heavy. Why hasn't Liang Mu come back? Da Huang, do you think something can happen?
The big yellow eyes stared at the deep mountains and old forests in front of him, and every time he accompanied his master, but this time he was waiting at home, making him feel really stuffy and crazy in the snow barley day by day. Listening to Lan Ruoying's question, it was a little restrained and stood at the gate. "Oh..." I shouted twice, but no one answered, and Lan Ruoyan didn't understand.
"Alas..." She sighed and bent down to hold a few bundles of wood fire into the house. After a while, there were few chimneys.
It was another good night's sleep. In the morning, Lan Ruoyan got up early. The fire was almost burned, leaving only a large piece of it. She decided to split the wood by herself, holding an axe weighing ten catties in her hand, and almost overwhelmed her small body several times.
I'm afraid that the small body can't wielder a big axe now. I took out a lighter kitchen knife, chopped wood with a kitchen knife, and danced for a long time, which was enough to burn for a while.
Suddenly, a dog barked outside the door, "Liang Mu is back." Lan Ruoqi got up happily and stretched out her hand to open the door, but the door said that nothing could be opened, as if it was blocked by something. Lan Ruoyan quickly moved the big wooden stake on the edge of the fence and looked out.
Deng was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, her legs and feet were weak, and she fell off the wooden stake. How could there be three wild wolves at the door? Rhubarb was worried that they would break in, but despite his safety, he blocked the door and confronted them and barked wildly.
Lan Ruoyan tried her best to stabilize her mood. No, Rhubarb still has a chance of winning against one. For the three, Lan Ruoqi pushed the door hard and shouted to the rhubarb outside, "Da Huang, come in quickly, come in."
The door suddenly opened and cracked a small crack. Just as you could see the outside, the rhubarb resolutely rushed over and fought with the two wolves. Aren't there three? So...
"Wow..." A low roar came from the door. Lan Ruoyan was so scared that she pulled the doorl. The door was suddenly hit by something and almost bounced Lan Ruoqi open. Fortunately, the door was pushed out from the inside. The more it hit, the tighter it closed.
She was so scared that her heart was raised in her throat, her forehead was sweating, and the palms of her hands were soaked through the sweat. She sat on the ground stupidly and watched the wooden door being hit by the wolf. There was a miserable roar outside. If you knew it, it was the sound of rhubarb.
No, I have to do something. When I look back, I see the big axe, and the strength of breastfeeding has been used, so I carry the big axe on my shoulder. This doesn't work. Think about it calmly and think about it again. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and Lan Ruoyu quickly rushed into the room. Take out two large wooden boards from the stove.
The wood was burning and blowing a few breaths. The fire became bigger. She rushed out with two burning wood in her hand and kicked the door open. The wolf was about to hit the door, but it was rebounded back. It happened that his head hit the stake and fainted.
The rhubarb was bitten all over by the two strong gray wolves, but it still rushed up desperately. Big yellow, come here. Lan Ruoyu roared, and the voice was hoarse and sharp, like the drowning man making the last roar.
The rhubarb in the struggle heard Lan Ruoyan's voice and quickly ran to Lan Ruoyan's side to protect her. Seeing the blood stains and snowflakes on his body mixed with snowflakes, his heart was indescribably painful.
But it's not a sad time. Lan Ruoying stood in front of Dahuang and waved two wooden boards. The fire was burning in the wind. The wolf was most afraid of fire. When he saw the fire, he didn't know where to hide and turned around and fled in a hurry.
Seeing them run away, Lan Ruoqi was weak and sat on the ground. All the courage just now was gone. Later, she was afraid of coming head-on, and her hands and feet trembling with fear, and even when she recalled it many years later, she was frightened.
"Rhubarb...Rhubarb..." After a few weak calls, he heard the faint hum of Rhubarb behind him. Rhubarb was nestling in the snow and licking the wound with his tongue.
"Oh..." The sharp roar of the wolf came from the mountain, and his relaxed mood was tense again. Is it possible that the wolf met Liang Mu? Thinking of this, Lan Ruoyan ran to the mountain desperately, and the rhubarb also seemed to feel strange and ran to the mountain as if he was crazy.
Ruoyu fell countless times in the middle, got up and continued to run. Finally, he came to the front and saw the bodies of two wolves lying on the ground, both of which were killed by arrows through their skulls. Liang Mu stood among them and looked at himself with a smile.
"You're here..." Liang Mu didn't expect that she would come to pick herself up, but she saw it unexpectedly, and her heart was particularly warm.
Lan Ruoying looked at him stupidly. Before she could cry, she ran over and plunged her head into his gentle arms. She cried in a mess, and finally she didn't even have the strength to get up.
Liang Mu didn't know what was going on at first. He lowered his head and saw the wounds covered with rhubarb. He understood that the wolf went to attack the house. "Okay, don't cry, we won't cry. Isn't the wolf dead?" Liang Mu patted her on the back and comforted her.
Lan Ruoying ignored it and had unspeakable grievances in her heart. She didn't cry or was happy, but she cried endlessly. His body was softly hanging on his body, his arms were tightly around his strong waist, and his ears and white and tender face were blown by the wind with a layer of ice flowers, which would freeze in a while.
Liang Mu was so distressed that he held her in his arms and looked back at the rhubarb, "pull these two wolves back."
The rhubarb looked up to the sky and sighed. It was really unfair. The beauty held by the master was injured like this, but he still had to pull the wolf away.
Liang Mu was stunned when he walked to his door. He didn't expect that Ruo Yan's small body was really heroic to kill a wolf. Although it could be clearly seen that it was on the wooden stake, it had nothing to do with Ruo Yan. He laughed and scratched a few words of Ruo's award, and he laughed at Ruo's beautiful tears, and he was proud of it.