Chapter 117: Fawning
In the end, Sui Ying insisted on Yin Nuan, and still slept in the carriage at night. This was probably the most special treatment she had ever given as a slave in her life as a slave - she slept in a comfortable carriage while her master lay on the cold ground when the night was cold and dewy.
There was a thick blanket on the ground, and it was close to the fire, so it wasn't really uncomfortable if it weren't for the occasional cold wind.
Tomorrow is another day's journey, and I should have rested early, but I can't calm down. I don't know how my grandfather's health is, and whether he has turned around now?
Yin Nuan closed her eyes, a little difficult to sleep, and all kinds of worries crowded into her mind together. Suddenly I remembered that the weather was hot and cold, and I don't know if my sister's body might be able to stand it?
And in the carriage a few steps away from him, there were people with complicated thoughts, staring at the figure lying in the cold wind, unable to sleep all night.
On the evening of the second day, Yin Nuan and the others arrived at a small town, thinking that they had been sleeping in the wild for several days in a row, and everyone was tired, so Yin Nuan decided to rest here for one night.
"Yin Langjun. Xie Sanda immediately stepped forward and said, "The slave here has passed by before, and he is more familiar with the surrounding environment. ”
"That's very good. Yin Nuan said, "Everyone is tired, please try your best to find an inn to live in." ”
"Yes. ”
Yin Nuan said again, "Also, let people go to the hospital to get some typhoid medicine." ”
"Yes, slave will go. ”
Xu is because the pills given by Yin Nuan are more effective, and there is no wind in the middle of the night, Suiying's illness has been cured, but her throat is still a little hoarse. At this time, she heard Yin Nuan's command on the side and did not say no more, but only thanked her in a low voice, and then remained silent.
"That's right. Yin Nuan said again, "Let people go to various medical halls to ask, there is a medicinal herb called jade silk." ”
Although Dr. Su said that it is less likely to buy this medicine, but if you ask everywhere, maybe you can meet it?
Around midnight, the carriage in which the water slave was riding also arrived in a town.
The coachman stopped with a "whoop" and asked, "Little lady, do you want to rest here for the night before continuing your journey?" But they will have to travel overnight, and there will be no next resting place until about noon tomorrow. It's a cold day, and it's not good to spend the night in the wild. ”
The water slave hesitated a little and looked at the dilapidated carriage he was in. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Then find an inn to live in!"
After all, she didn't dare to joke about her body, if she was sick, she was afraid that it would be difficult to return to Xin'an, let alone find Yin Nuan.
"All right!" said the coachman, and the carriage entered the town. Stopping in front of an inn, "Little lady, it's here." ”
The coachman got out of the carriage first, and then picked up a low stool on the carriage as a footrest and put it away, and when he saw that the water slave lifted the curtain and wanted to come down, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him.
"Thanks, no need!"
The water slave avoided his outstretched hand, and got out of the carriage by holding on to the wheels himself. Suddenly a breeze blew, and the gray curtain on her hat was blown up by the wind.
I took a few steps forward and was about to enter the inn. Seeing that the coachman was still stunned, the water slave turned around and asked with some puzzlement, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's fine. The coachman hurriedly retracted his gaze and stammered, "Little lady, go in first, and the slave will park the carriage first." ”
The water slave nodded, Wu Zi first walked into the inn and booked two rooms, left a message from the coachman for the shopkeeper to confirm when he came in, and ordered a few simple dishes for the runner to send to her room, and then went to his own room under the leadership of the runner.
A brief wash. He had just finished his hair when he heard a knock at the door. Putting on the hat casually, the water slave got up and opened the door, thinking that he was running to deliver food. But standing outside the door was the driver of the carriage.
"Little lady. "This is the more famous pastry in this town, and the slave thought that you were coming here for the first time, so he went to buy you some to try it." ”
"Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to. The water slave shook his head. After a moment's thought, he asked, "Do you know where your room is?" ”
"I know, I just ran to the cousin and took the slave there, thank you little lady. The coachman nodded again and again, took a step forward quietly, and sent some more pastries in his hand to the water slave, "Little lady, you can accept this pastry, the slave specially went to buy it for you, I don't want your money, this is a little bit of the slave's heart." ”
"This ......" The water slave was a little embarrassed, she didn't like to eat snacks like these pastries, and she was not good at accepting other people's inexplicable kindness, but at this time, there was a feeling of hospitality, she thought about it and said, "That's it, how much do I give you these pastries, I should bother you to buy them for me, do you think it's good?"
"No, no, I said that it was for the little lady to eat, how can I collect your money?"
"No merit is not worthless. "If you don't want money, I won't be able to accept this pastry." ”
"This ......," the coachman was a little embarrassed, and seeing that the water slave insisted, he made up his mind and said, "Well, the little lady has anything else to eat, just tell the slave to be." ”
The water slave thanked him, gave the money, and then took the oil paper bag and returned to the house. After a while, a runner brought food, and after dinner, someone knocked on the door. When the door was opened, it was the coachman's flattering smile again.
"Little lady. The coachman stood outside the door, holding a tray with teacups and teapots and other things in his hand, and when he saw the water slave coming out, he smiled innocently, "You want to use tea, and the slave brought it to you." ”
"Thank you!" the water slave stretched out his hand to take it, and said with some puzzlement, "Why bother you to send it over, isn't the one who ran the hall here?"
"The inn business is too good, and it's a little too busy. The coachman said with some flattery, "Probably the runner forgot about it, and the slave thought that you would probably need tea, so he went to serve it to you." ”
The water slave thanked him again, thought about it and said, "I just rented this carriage, you don't have to treat it like this, you treat it so politely for no reason, and the family is also uneasy." ”
"This ...... This ......," the coachman said in shock when he heard this, "Has the slave caused trouble to the little lady, it is really the slave who sees the little lady alone at a young age, and people can't help but want to take care of it more." Moreover, the little lady is kind-hearted, and the slave has never met such a good customer, so she is grateful. ”
"I didn't do anything, you don't have to. The water slave thought for a while and asked, "By the way, how far is this place from Linchuan?"
"With such a fast speed as a little lady, I'm afraid that it will be there in less than half a month. ”
"That's it. The water slave nodded, "You should go back and rest quickly, and you have to hurry as soon as possible tomorrow." ”
"Yes. The coachman said, "The slave retires, don't bother the little lady." ”
Saying that, he retreated respectfully, and when the water slave entered the house and closed the door, he stopped in place again, looked back at the direction of the water slave's door, thinking about the curtain that she had never uncovered, and a little regret flashed in his eyes. (To be continued.) )
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