Seeing that Ye Ziqi didn't speak thoughtfully for a long time, the little boy thought that she was unwilling to forgive Zhao Dongli, and pleaded again: "As long as you can forgive Brother Dongli, let me do anything!"

Under the little boy's pleading again, Ye Ziqi finally reacted, and asked with a sly smile, "Really?" It's just that Ye Ziqi's face is too dark now, and it's night again, although the moonlight is thick tonight, except for her voice, no one can see her cunning expression. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Really!" the little boy finished assuring his righteous words, and suddenly changed his painting style, and added weakly: "But it can't be too difficult, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." ”

Ye Ziqi said: "Don't worry, what I let you do is not difficult, as long as you have the heart, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

Hearing that it was not difficult, the little boy puffed up his chest and said, "Say, what do you want me to do?"

Ye Ziqi pointed to the injured man in the cart and said, "Find a way to get him some wound medicine." "In this 'home' where food and clothing can't be solved, in this poor country, let alone finding a pharmacy, they don't have the money to buy it.

The little boy followed Ye Ziqi's point, glanced at the man in the cart and said, "This is easy to say, I know that my uncle has injury medicine." My uncle has always loved me, and as long as I ask for it, he will definitely give it. Then, the little boy hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did I bring you the wound medicine, and you will forgive Brother Dongli?"

"This?" Ye Ziqi said deliberately slowly: "It depends on whether the injury medicine you give can save people!"

The little boy looked at the person in the cart again, and only after a quick glance did he see the injuries of the person in the cart. If it weren't for the conviction that no one in the world would move a dead person to his house, the little boy would have thought that the man lying in the cart was out of breath. But can such a person be saved?

Regardless of whether Ye Ziqi deliberately embarrassed him or not, the little boy still didn't say the doubt in his heart after all. But said: "I heard that there has been no business in the inn in the past two days, so Brother Dong Li asked me to bring you some food, and I put it in the temple." ”

The life in his previous life has made Ye Ziqi not a person who wants to save face. Even if the little boy exchanged food for forgiveness at the beginning, even if Ye Ziqi didn't think about forgiving the person who seriously injured 'her' so easily, he would still find a way to keep the food. But from this point of view, no matter whether the food was really brought by Zhao Dongli or not, at least the little boy really came with sincerity.

People have hearts, of course Ye Ziqi wants to express his gratitude, but many times the body is far more practical than the action. As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, her stomach had already helped her show her heart. What's even more coincidental is that Ye Zicheng and Ye Zijuan's stomachs also rang at the same time. This made Ye Ziqi embarrassed to swallow what he was going to say back into his stomach.

The little boy smiled at the embarrassed three people: "You eat first, I'll go get the medicine from the uncle." When you're done, I'll almost get some medicine. ”

The little boy had just walked a few steps when Ye Ziqi's voice came from behind him: "Wait, I'll go with you." ”

The little boy thought that Ye Ziqi didn't trust him: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring the wound medicine later, and I will never break my word!"

Ye Ziqi said: "It's not that I don't believe you, I just don't want you to wait for it to be sent back later, and I don't want you to run more." ”

Ye Ziqi's eyes were clear, and the little boy hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then you eat something first, I'll wait for you!"

Ye Ziqi felt that if it went well, it wouldn't take much time to get a medicine for the injury, if it didn't go well, some time would be wasted, instead of wasting time there and starving, it would be better to go after eating enough. So he nodded to the little boy in agreement.

Before eating, the three of them did not forget to pull the injured man into the broken temple first. The little boy brought a lot of things, steamed buns, steamed buns, rice, and vegetables, enough for three people to eat all day.

Although Ye Ziqi wanted to take two steamed buns or steamed buns and went with the little boy to get the wound medicine, but they didn't have anything to burn, gnawing on the buns, steamed buns are better than eating cold rice and cold dishes, although the little boy didn't have a bowl, but brought chopsticks. So Ye Ziqi hurriedly ate almost a bowl of rice with the basin brought by the little boy, and went with the little boy to get the wound medicine.

Along the way, the little boy kept talking to Ye Ziqi about Zhao Dongli's goodness, although he didn't say anything to make her say it, but Ye Ziqi knew that the little boy hoped to hear the words of forgiveness from her mouth at this moment.

Led by the little boy, the two came to a tiled house in a courtyard house. Although the tiled house looks a little old, it is already considered a wealthy family in this small mountain village.

In the era when there are no entertainment programs, especially in such an obscure small place, sleeping when there is nothing to do is the most practical thing. But the silence in the tiled house had an eerie atmosphere.

Ten meters away from the tiled house, the two of them felt this atmosphere. The little boy who had been chattering all the way not only closed his mouth, but also consciously slowed down and lightened his pace with Ye Ziqi.

The gate separating the inside and outside of the tiled house is as old as it was in this era. Even the gap that is not open, and the gap in the door can also see some of the situation inside.

Although it was not very clear, Ye Ziqi still saw two people lying in the courtyard of the tiled house. There were also one big and one small sitting on the ground with their backs to them, and the little one was protected by the big one in their arms, to be exact. In front of them stood a masked man in black.

After a while, the voice of the masked man in black came from inside: "General Shangguan, why are you doing this? As long as you promise to go back and testify that Concubine Hui colluded with Changli for her son, the glory and wealth of this life will be at your fingertips, and your father and son will not have to live in this small place for the rest of their lives." ”

The man sitting on the ground was also called General Shangguan by the masked man in black: "Hui'er, she has always been careful, well-behaved, and sensible. If it weren't for him, how could Hui'er want to spend the rest of her life in that gorgeous cage? Hui'er was indifferent, and she didn't care about those empty things at all. If she is wise, she should spend her heart on the person who should spend it, lest it be in vain. ”

The masked black-clothed man said: "Concubine Hui is indifferent, it's only to blame that she has a talented son! The master's temperament Shangguan General should be clearer than the villain, for the sake of Shangguan Gongzi, the villain hopes that Shangguan General will still think about it, and the master will let the villain convey the meaning." ”

General Shangguan didn't think about it and said: "Don't think about it, I didn't know how to persuade her back then, and I didn't want to see her make mistakes again and again, and embark on the road of no return, so I decided to take my wife and children away." If there is a possibility of working for her, why should I do it? ”

The masked black-clothed man under the moonlight looked stunned, and judging from the position of his hand holding the sword moving forward, he was obviously a little impatient, but he still looked at the boy in General Shangguan's arms and persuaded: "Everyone in Yuxuan's court knows that General Shangguan loves his wife like his life, and he is also kind to his son. Could it be that General Shangguan really can't bear to return to Shangguan Gongzi before he reaches the crown?"

General Shangguan looked at the boy in his arms with a sad face. The masked man in black thought that his words had an effect, but he didn't want to hear General Shangguan say, "It's not a pity for me to die." But he's not ......."