Chapter 569: The Sacred Flame Reappears

It's just that Zhuang Mingyue in this situation also understands in her heart that she actually has some pity for these villagers.

Although most of these tears were forced to fall down because of the heat wave, relatively speaking, she did grieve for the miserable situation of the villagers.

But no matter what the reason, Zhuang Mingyue, who had already withdrawn from the front of the fire, closed her eyes that were full of burning sensation tightly, and blocked all the tears that were still flowing down.

"I'm a little uncomfortable in my eyes, so I'll leave it to you here." After saying these words, Zhuang Mingyue sat down on the bluestone steps not far away, supported by Caiyun.

"Miss, Caiyun will go to the well to get you some water to wash, I think it should be better."

As he spoke, Caiyun let go of his hand and walked in the direction of the ancient well, and with his uninjured hand, he picked up the wooden barrel next to the ancient well and hung it on the rope of the wooden wheel.

Perhaps because of the cover on this ancient well, although the village was burned and looted by the group of robbers, this ancient well has not been polluted by the group of robbers.

In addition, this ancient well is very well protected by the villagers, and now it is evening, and the water in the ancient well is quite cool.

Caiyun used the bamboo tube he carried with him to take out a part of the wooden barrel and hurriedly returned to Zhuang Mingyue's side again.

"Miss, the water in this ancient well is really cool, you can use it to wipe some eyes." As he spoke, Caiyun took out a piece of silk cloth from his cuffs, folded it into a block and dipped it in the bamboo tube to get water, and wiped Zhuang Mingyue's reddened eyes with cool well water.

After wiping Zhuang Mingyue's eyes with water a few times, Caiyun once again took off the burden on his back and took out the herbs he had picked before.

"Miss, it's good that you are far-sighted and see that this cage bead grass that specializes in healing burns has been kept, otherwise even if the slave goes back to the mountain to find herbs for you now, I am afraid that it will delay time and delay your eyes."

With a little pity and a little luck in the words, the colorful clouds crushed the cage bead grass and put it on Zhuang Mingyue's eyes, completely covering the burned red place.

On the contrary, Zhuang Mingyue, who was burned, didn't have much perception of this.

Just smiled lightly and shook his head slightly, "I'm fine, I'm just stabbed by the heat of the firelight, not to mention that now that there is this cage bead grass, I think it will be fine after a while." ”

Zhuang Mingyue, who was talking, because her eyes were still covered with herbs, she never opened her eyes from beginning to end in her speech.

She hadn't seen the worry on Caiyun's face with her own eyes, but it didn't delay her from hearing the emotions in Caiyun's words.

And Caiyun, who heard this, the worry on his face did not subside because of Zhuang Mingyue's words.

Not to mention that she learned again that in order to help her find the detoxifying herbs, Zhuang Mingyue not only braved the heavy rain to go out, but even fell off the cliff and injured her leg.

Although he later recovered most of his recovery with the help of a mountain medicine doctor, if you look closely now, you can still see it

If you come to Zhuang Mingyue and walk for a long time, you will have leg pain due to fatigue.

But now they still have a lot of things to do, and they don't know if there are still those black-clothed people chasing and killing behind them now.

So no matter what, they must not let up.

The more you rush like this, the more you will add to the injury on Zhuang Mingyue's leg that has not yet fully recovered.

If they couldn't get out all the time, if they continued to spin in place day after day, what would happen at that time would only be the leg that would hurt Zhuang Mingyue, and the old injury would not heal and add a new injury.

Thinking of Zhuang Mingyue here, I couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in my heart.

"Miss, let the slave take a look at your legs?" Saying that, Caiyun's hands were placed on Zhuang Mingyue's legs, but he didn't pull the skirt directly, and tilted his head, looking at Zhuang Mingyue, who had no way to open his eyes at all, waiting.

Zhuang Mingyue felt the warm hands on her legs, and the light smile on her lips did not fall, she just nodded lightly and agreed: "Okay, but your hands are not good yet, you don't have to help me change the dressing, when my eyes are more comfortable, I can change the dressing myself." ”

Hearing this, Caiyun subconsciously opened his mouth, and he was still going to say what he was going to say, but in the end, after his eyes fell on Zhuang Mingyue's shallow smile, he still chose to keep silent.

After a while, he readjusted his emotions and replied softly, "Okay, the slave will show you how you are recovering." ”

Although Caiyun doesn't know any medical skills, she and Caixia both need to walk on the rivers and lakes all year round, and they need to do something secretly.

In this case, when accidents are most likely and injuries are more likely to occur, they must learn to heal themselves. After a lot of times, you don't know how to heal, and you will only be skilled because of this.

Especially for a wound like Zhuang Mingyue, which hurts the bones, she uses the internal force of a person who practices martial arts to detect whether the bones are in the right position, and even more accurate than ordinary Langzhong.

Although Zhuang Mingyue's leg has recovered most of it, and it is no longer so painful. But Caiyun still carefully lifted up part of Zhuang Mingyue's skirt.

Sure enough, there was a bruise in the eyes, and on top of the bruises, there were layers of wounds on the mountain wall that were scratched out of the cliff because of the fall on the cliff.

And this bruised wound, at first glance, is indeed far more terrifying than those bleeding wounds.

And this kind of wound is still the most difficult to recover.

Now Zhuang Mingyue's wound has hurt the bones again, and for the time being, it is not possible to massage it directly, rubbing the blood stasis under the skin and flesh, and can only change the dressing every day, so that it can recover on its own.

Looking at the bruised wound, Caiyun's brows couldn't help frowning, and she couldn't bear it in her heart, and she couldn't stop wanting to say something.

But because in this situation, these words cannot be spoken.

In the end, Caiyun, who still didn't say what he thought in his heart, changed the topic instead, and tentatively touched Zhuang Mingyue's leg twice, "Miss, if it hurts, just tell the slave." ”

"It's okay, you and I have been on the battlefield, how can such a small injury be so hypocritical." Zhuang Mingyue, who still had a shallow smile on her lips, although she didn't open her eyes, lowered her head slightly, as if she was looking at the colorful clouds in front of her and talking.

After hearing Zhuang Mingyue's words, Caiyun also let go of pity, and instead started to increase his strength a little, stroking the injured bones through the skin and flesh on his calves.

"The slave touches it, there is no major problem with the calf bones of the young lady, I want to wait for us to go out, take a good rest for a few days, and if we don't have to run around all day like now, we should be able to heal."

After stroking and probing again, Caiyun carefully rearranged Zhuang Mingyue's skirt again.

Zhuang Mingyue, who heard this, couldn't help but nod lightly, "That's fine, otherwise my injured leg, if something goes wrong, or those guys catch up, I will have to drag the two of you back." ”

"Miss!" Caiyun, who listened to Zhuang Mingyue's words, immediately became a little anxious, and wanted to retort out loud, "How can you be a burden?" If it weren't for the slave ......"

"Alright, Caiyun." Zhuang Mingyue, who couldn't be seen, could feel Caiyun's uneasy emotion, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

happened to be on Caiyun's green silk, "Don't worry about me, I'm really fine, your arm is more injured than mine, you are the one who needs to be cultivated the most." Only when the wound is healed can we fight back against those guys with all our might. ”

Zhuang Mingyue, who finished speaking, didn't hear Caiyun's response for a while, so she couldn't help but speak again: "Caiyun? What's wrong? ”

However, Caiyun, who was contemplating with his eyes down, did not hear Zhuang Mingyue's whispered inquiry for a while.

Zhuang Mingyue, who felt Caiyun's wrong emotion, raised her hand to take off the herbs on her eyes, groped for the bamboo tube that Caiyun had just put next to her, and took out water to clean the juice of the cage bead grass.

"Caiyun, what are you thinking about?" After wiping the water off her face, Zhuang Mingyue looked at the colorful clouds that were in deep thought, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

And under Zhuang Mingyue's repeated inquiries, Caiyun's body finally trembled slightly, and he suddenly came back to his senses. "Huh? Miss? ”

Looking at Caiyun's somewhat stunned appearance, some couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so stunned?" ”

But this time, Caiyun didn't feel embarrassed because of Zhuang Mingyue's words, or other excessive emotions.

It's always just that thoughtful and heavy look.

When she saw Caiyun's mood that had never changed, and even faintly had a tendency to be more aggravated, Zhuang Mingyue also subconsciously restrained the shallow smile on her lips completely.

"Caiyun, what did you find?"

And Caiyun, who really thought of some important things here, raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Mingyue in front of him with a serious and serious gaze.

After a while, he slowly asked, "Miss, do you remember the Holy Fire Sect a year ago?" That Holy Fire Sect that is still in the mirror of the Tiansheng Dynasty and has quite a lot of power? ”