"I'll help you into the house. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The old man found that Long Xiao didn't seem to be able to get up, so he stretched out his hand.

Long Xiao didn't care about arguing with Dou Ying, and frowned, "I'll come by myself." He struggled to his feet against the door frame

Dou Ying frowned, why did he still look a little disgusted with others?

The old man was stunned, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly withdrew his hand and let in, "Please put it inside." ”

Dou Ying walked up to him, "You don't have to go in." After that, shaking her head, the perverted girl had exactly the same expression, and her wagging tail was in rhythm with Dou Ying's ponytail.

Xiaolong frowned, why doesn't this girl have any sympathy at all?

There was also a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in the house, who rushed over to help and gave up her bed to Xiaolong.

Xiaolong took the burden of Dou Ying's medicine, took the medicine again, drank a bowl of hot porridge from the old woman, and lay down to sleep tiredly.

The aunt was very enthusiastic, helped Dou Ying boil hot water, and looked at her for a while, "You are a female doll, right?"

Dou Ying was stunned and almost forgot about her men's clothes. Busy nodding, "Yes, wearing men's clothes is for convenience." ”

"Then hurry up and wash it, a female doll that looks so delicate must be very clean. Dou Ying was very grateful, although she was very tired, she still fought hard and chatted with her aunt.

I know that their family's surname is Zheng, and they are local farmers. Dou Ying stuffed her with another ingot of silver and asked her to find a way to get two clean clothes. He also explained that he must not spread the news of their coming, lest the thieves follow.

Xiaoxi's clothes are the civilian clothes of the palace guards, although they are black, they are too conspicuous.

The Zheng family is very simple, but after all, it is better to have money, and there is no dislike for money.

Seeing that she was so generous, the aunt shirked it twice, but Dou Ying insisted, and she accepted it happily. Let her rest assured that she will go to a family in the village who works as a tailor to get clothes for them later.

Dou Ying was relieved to fall asleep quickly on her aunt's bed.

The Zheng family is really good, the mother and daughter squeezed into the small room outside, and the old man went to the firewood room outside to sleep on the floor.

It's not that Dou Ying can't endure hardship, it's just that living outside is too conspicuous.

As for Xiaodong and them, Dou Ying is not worried, they are all masters. But they must be very worried if they can't see them, so she has to go back as soon as possible so that everyone can rest assured.

After all, this was a night of life and death, Dou Ying's physical strength was seriously overdrawn, and she woke up until the sun hung high.

When I woke up, I saw a stack of coarse cloth clothes next to the pillow, but it looked new, although it was a woman's clothes, but it was a farmer's pants.

In the small courtyard, the son of the Zheng family was coming in with a pile of firewood. The whistling dragon wields an axe to chop wood.

Hey, he's recovering quickly.

I saw that he was also wearing a new set of coarse cloth, his hair was meticulously combed, and he used a chopstick to fix his hair in a bun. Although it was a coarse cloth, it did not feel cheap to wear on him. Moreover, he was as tall as Qin Yu, but he didn't feel that he was intimidating. The body is extremely tall and handsome, and even wielding an axe looks as good as dancing a sword. Not only is he good-looking, but he is also outstanding.

It's a pity that he has a face.

Dou Ying suddenly felt that she had to help him heal his face, and she was curious about what it would look like after being cured.

Xiaolong suddenly looked back at her and put the axe on the ground, "Have you seen enough?"

Dou Ying glanced at him, "Who likes to look at your anxious face?" I am a doctor, and I kindly want to help you heal." I simply found a pestle and sat down.

The son of the Zheng family said with a smile, "Girl, you are up, I will ask my mother to give you a hot meal." ”

The eldest lady of the Zheng family had already come out of the room with a dustpan, "It's hot, let's eat it." ”

Dou Ying hurriedly stepped forward to take it and put it on the wooden table.

There are two steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and two bowls of porridge.

The dragon stared at her motionlessly, and she wore women's clothes.