The snow has not stopped for two days in a row, and it is still chic and cheerful, and it comes lightly from the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiu Jin looked at her young lady's thin and dull little face, touched the young lady's still hot forehead, her eyes were sour for a while, she couldn't go on like this, if she went on like this, her life would not be saved.

"Qiu Yan, you guard the young lady, don't ignore them if anyone comes, let alone quarrel with them." Qiu Jin has decided, she must find a way to save Miss.

"Sister Qiu Jin, what are you going to do?" Qiu Yan subconsciously glanced at the courtyard with snow.

Qiu Jin didn't speak, raised her hand and stroked Qiu Yan's head, "Remember, Miss Shou, you are not allowed to go until I come back." ”

Turning around, he resolutely left the room and walked towards the snow-covered courtyard. Qiu Jin walked on the way down the mountain with one foot and one foot shallow, and the overwhelming snowflakes rushed to his head, and it hurt a little when he hit his face.

Qiu Jin put her hands in her sleeves, lowered her head and walked forward regardless of it, and suddenly stepped on a raised small stone under her feet, and her body stumbled, falling on the snow, and rolling down the hillside.

Qiu Jin subconsciously held her head with both hands, and comforted herself with self-deprecation in her heart, saving herself a lot of time if she went on like this.

I don't know how long it took to roll, but when it finally stopped, Qiu Jin stood up groggily, didn't care about the snow all over her body, and walked away. Oh no, my foot seems to be twisted.

Qiu Jin stood firm and shook her somewhat drowsy head, no, even if her leg is broken, she has to hurry up to find a doctor for Miss.

Ignoring the pain in her feet, Qiu Jin limped and continued to walk, slowly feeling numbness in her feet, and the pain seemed to be much less.

The snow finally slowly lightened, the cold north wind blew, and the snowflakes that had just fallen fluttered again, and the heaven and earth seemed to be covered with a layer of white veil, which was ethereal and quiet, as if it was to the fairy world that was free from the troubles of the world.

Qiu Jin didn't care about the scenery in front of her, in addition to the cold and biting bones, she also had a firm belief that she must save Miss.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally saw the towering gray city tower standing in the white expanse in the distance.

Qiu Jin sped up and almost trotted into the city, and after a familiar car, he arrived in front of a pharmacy with "Jirentang" written on it.

Qiu Jin stretched out her inintuitive little hand, opened the curtain with difficulty and entered the shop, and the oncoming warmth made her unconsciously feel excited.

Frozen purple, his lips opened with difficulty and some of them couldn't make a sound.

As soon as Qiu Jin entered the shop, the doctor in the shop saw this girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a purple face, snow all over her body, unkempt hair, and a little crutches. Seeing that the girl opened her mouth, the doctor understood that her lips were so frozen that she had no intuition.

The doctor sighed secretly, stood up, and walked to the girl. Isn't this Qiu Jin, the girl in front of the third lady of the Hou Mansion in Changning?

The doctor hurriedly asked the little guy in the shop to take a wet handkerchief, go outside and rub it in the snow.

The doctor took the handkerchief, "Miss Qiu Jin, quickly cover your mouth." Qiu Jin glanced at Dr. Zhen gratefully, took the handkerchief, covered her mouth and rubbed it slowly, feeling much better, before taking off the handkerchief.

He knelt down in front of Dr. Zhen's feet with a puff, "Dr. Zhen, save our Miss, please save our Miss." ”

Doctor Zhen shook his head helplessly, those bad things in the Marquis of Changning's mansion are really incomprehensible.

"Miss Qiu Jin, get up and speak first, what's wrong with your young lady?" Dr. Zhen has been in the capital for many years, so naturally he often goes in and out of the Changning Marquis Mansion, and some time ago he also entered the mansion to see the third lady, and it was no big deal at that time?

Qiu Jin also knew that there was not so much time to delay, so she roughly explained Miss's symptoms, and then grabbed Dr. Zhen's sleeve tightly, "Doctor Zhen, you have a kind heart and prescribe some medicine to Miss, Qiu Jin will never forget your great kindness in her life!" ”

Why do you listen to these words so awkwardly, it seems that the young lady is about to die!

"Miss Qiu Jin, you let go, I want to see what kind of illness your young lady has before I can prescribe medicine! Let's go, let's go to the house first. ”

After Dr. Zhen finished speaking, he wanted to go and get the medicine box.

Qiu Jin's tears flowed down her eyes, "Doctor Zhen, Miss... Miss" Qiu Jin couldn't speak, raised her arm, and wiped her eyes fiercely with her sleeve, "Miss has been sent to Cining Nunnery to recuperate since she was sick. Qiu Jin tried hard to finish this sentence and couldn't cry.

Dr. Zhen's eyes were sour all of a sudden, and he understood, this was thrown into the temple nunnery and left to fend for himself under the pretext of illness! What a vicious heart.

Dr. Zhen probably went through the illness in his heart, and first prescribed some medicine to lower fever, the little girl should not be able to stand the cold, and the qi was depressed in the chest, so she began to have a fever.

After Dr. Zhen finished prescribing the medicine, he asked the little girl to quickly grab the medicine and give it to Qiu Jin, this is a three-day medicine, let your young lady eat it first, and when the high fever subsides, you are giving her these medicines.

Qiu Jin looked at the two strings of medicine bags, and puffed down again, "Doctor Zhen, Qiu Jin and Miss Qiu Jin thank you for saving your life." After slamming his head three times, he stood up, took the medicine bag and turned to leave.

As soon as he got out of the shop, Dr. Zhen chased him out, "Miss Qiu Jin, your feet are ......" Qiu Jin had already left quickly.

Dr. Zhen shook his head, his eyes were sour, and he remembered the bright and pretty little girl who sighed in his heart.

Qiu Jin stumbled out of the city gate, the sky had already darkened, fortunately it was a snowy day, the world was silver and white, and it was not so dark in the night.

After Qiu Jin fell a few times, she felt that this would not work, and the young lady's life-saving herbs would be soaked in snow water.

Qiu Jin trembled and unbuttoned his padded jacket, stuffed the herbs into his arms, and then wrapped the padded jacket that he couldn't remember the buttons, and staggered and continued to trot forward.

The swishing cold wind drilled into Qiu Jin's body from the gap in the padded jacket, and Qiu Jin's body slowly began to become numb and unconscious.

Qiu Jin had only one thought in her heart at this time, she quickly took the herbs to Cining Nunnery, boiled them and gave them to the young lady.

Qiu Jin finally saw hope, the place where the light flashed was the nunnery, Qiu Jin quickened his pace, trotted all the way to the door of Cining Nunnery, pushed the door, and the door was locked. Qiu Jin banged on the door of the nunnery, but no one came out to pay attention. Oops, those bad nuns must have known that they had left the nunnery, locked the door of the nunnery, and would not have paid any attention to themselves.

What should I do, if I can't get in, I won't be able to survive Miss's medicine! What to do?

Qiu Jin remembered that the place where her young lady lived was in the last courtyard of the nunnery, Qiu Jin took the herbs and detoured to the back of the nunnery, although there was snow reflection and the sky was not particularly dark, but everywhere was a white expanse, Qiu Jin was careless, and fell into the ditch next to him with one foot.

Qiu Jin's fall was not light, there was no intuition on his body, and his mind was blank.

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Jin's brain slowly came to her senses, no, she had to send the medicine to Miss immediately.

Qiu Jin touched the medicine bag in his arms with a pair of hands that had no intuition, but the medicine bag did not fall.

Qiu Jin put her hands into her arms to warm them, and her hands slowly eased a little, and began to tingle and ache for a while. Qiu Jin gritted her teeth until she felt her hands have an intuition, tore her underwear open, tore it into strips of cloth, and then wrapped the cotton jacket tightly, and used the strips of cloth to tie the cotton jacket tightly to prevent the herbs from falling out.

After finishing these, Qiu Jin began to climb up carefully. Qiu Jin didn't know how many times she had fallen, but she finally climbed up by herself.

Qiu Jin carefully leaned against the wall of the nunnery and walked to the back, groping all over the ground to find some stones.

Since Qiu Jin left, Qiu Yan has been guarding Zhen Zhen tightly, holding warm water to moisten Zhen Zhen's chapped lips from time to time.

At noon, Qiu Yan fed Miss some rice soup, and Miss couldn't swallow it anymore after swallowing a few bites.

Qiu Yan was guarding Zhen Zhen and cried in a low voice with some fear.

Zhen Zhen was disturbed by the low sobs, and she was a little annoyed, who is this, and she still doesn't let people sleep?

Zhen Zhen finally opened her eyes after a hard time, and was shaken by the light in the room, quickly closed her eyes again, and then slowly opened them.

The eyes unconsciously swept around, this room seems to be very simple, except for her own bed, there is nothing, next to the bed sits a girl with her head down and can't see her age is crying, but why is she wearing clothes that look like ancient costumes?

"Cough, cough, cough......" Zhen Zhen wanted to speak, who knew a mouth, inhaled a cold breath in her mouth, her throat was itchy, and she began to cough.

The girl who was crying with her head down heard Miss's cough and immediately woke up, "Miss, Miss, you are awake." Miss... You're finally awake......" said the little girl, crying.

Zhen Zhen wanted to ask herself where she was. Suddenly, a lot of pictures flashed in my mind, and I also remembered what happened before I fell into a coma.

Alas, it seems that no god has noticed his wish, and he is still here after a few days of coma!

Zhen Zhen didn't see her big girl Qiu Jin in her memory, "Qiu Yan, what about Qiu Jin?" ”

When Qiu Yan heard the young lady ask Qiu Jin, she cried even more, "Qiu Jin... Sister Qiu Jin has gone down the mountain... Hmm..."

Zhen Zhen understood that Qiu Jin must have bought medicine for herself. Zhen Zhen thought about asking something more, but her mind began to get foggy again, and she didn't know if she had spoken, and she fell asleep again.

The little girl Qiu Yan was even more frightened enough, touching the head of the little hand indiscriminately, and finally put her hand under the nose of the young lady, feeling the hot breath exhaled by the young lady, and her heart was more steady.

Qiu Yan didn't even dare to drink saliva, so she guarded Miss until it was completely dark, and then fed Miss some rice soup, Qiu Yan touched Miss who was still hot, and her heart was full of anxiety and worry.

Qiu Yan didn't wear much, her body was shivering from the cold, there was really no way, Qiu Yan lit the oil lamp, and walked around the room, and looked at Miss from time to time, moistening her lips.