After a sleepless night, Fu Yanyu rubbed her sour eyes, and carried a bamboo basket on her back to go out before dawn. The sound of opening the door was heard by the little guy who was alerting the door, and the little guy ran out and saw Fu Yanyu, "Doctor Fu, where are you going so early?" ”

Fu Yanyu felt that she was very careful, but she didn't want to alarm others, "I'll go to the mountains to pick a few herbs." ”

"In the mountains?" The little guy looked up at the mountains in the distance, "I don't know what herbs Dr. Fu wants, let the people in the house help you pick them." ”

"No need" Fu Yanyu smiled faintly, "You don't understand, it's better for me to go faster, the old princess's illness can't be delayed." ”

The last sentence made the little guy no longer entangled, and Fu Yanyu pulled the bamboo basket on her body and accelerated the pace of her feet.

The weather was already cold, and the temperature at the foot of the mountain was a few points lower.

Looking up at the mountain in front of him, he couldn't see the top at a glance, and Fuyanyu suddenly lowered her eyebrows, I don't know why my heart trembled for no reason, and I always felt that something was going to happen. As a doctor, Fu Yanyu doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods, but this place makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Fu Yanyu still stepped out.

The craggy rocks, the slippery moss, Fuyanyu was careful with every step, even so, those loose rocks continued to slide from Fuyanyu's feet and fall into the deep valley. Fu Yanyu looked back, gasped, her heart beat faster, so fast that even she heard the sound of her heart beating violently.

After taking a few deep breaths, Fu Yanyu calmed down some of her tension, such a high cliff, let alone Fu Yanyu, even if it is a strong man, he may not be able to be afraid.

The more you go to the top of the mountain, the more difficult it is to climb, several times Fu Yanyu has stepped on the slippery feet, fortunately Fu Yanyu is cautious, always waiting for one foot to step on the ground before stepping out of the second foot, otherwise, at this moment, she may have already become a lonely soul under this cliff.

The sky is getting brighter, and the fog around her has begun to slowly disperse, and the tension and excessive exercise have already made Fu Yanyu already wet as if she had been fished out of water. Beads of sweat burst out of her forehead, dripping down her cheeks and down her chin, at this time she couldn't take care of so much, above her left side, a purple flower was swaying in the wind, as if mocking Fu Yanyu, just because you want to pick me?

Fu Yanyu, who had been tense in her face, obviously showed a smile on her face when she saw this flower, but the smile came and went very quickly.

After staying for a while, Fu Yanyu gritted her teeth again, and climbed towards the direction of the flower, even her hands and feet were trembling, as a doctor, of course Fu Yanyu knew what this was, but she just remembered the face of the old princess...... Fu Yanyu spelled out her last breath, but the place where the flower grew was weird, and there was no place to put her feet, Fu Yanyu reached out with her feet, but it was always a little short.

After so many times, Fu Yanyu was tired and panting, and when she looked around, they were all smooth stones, and there was no place to put her feet. sighed, and looked at the purple flowers, swaying against the mountain wind, as if laughing at himself.

"Alas" still sighed after all, Fu Yanyu felt that it was not time to appoint, but it was just ...... Finally got here, do you want to give up? This is not the character of Fuyanyu, but if you don't give up, it will not help you here except for consuming the body.

"Scythe?" Fu Yanyu was a little excited and remembered that there was a sickle in the bamboo basket that she planned to cut thorns, but the sickle was in the bamboo basket, and she really didn't have the strength to do such a complicated action at this time, but she had to do it......

The body shook twice, almost, just a little, one of Fu Yanyu's feet slipped when she freed her left hand to get the sickle, countless small stones slipped under her feet, and the empty falling sound made her break out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, when the sickle was in her hand, she didn't fall.

With the sickle as an auxiliary, the length is there, but with a knife down, the flowers fall and the flowers float. Thinking of the falling stones, Fu Yanyu's hand under the knife hesitated.

Remembering the sentence in the book, "This flower blooms once in ten years, only one flower at a time, and withers in three days", calculate the days, if you can't pick it today, you have to wait for another ten years, she has time to wait, but the old princess is afraid that she can't wait for ten days!

At this time, thinking about what you want is also thinking a lot, and luck has the upper hand. Fu Yanyu moved the sickle carefully, and with a slight stroke, the flowers that were originally swaying fell on the sickle at once. Fu Yanyu's heart staggered, and the beating was a little irregular.

A little bit, the purple flower swayed left and right on the blade of the sickle, and Fu Yanyu was holding her heart, for fear that a slight shake would shake the flower off.

The distance is getting closer and closer, Fu Yanyu feels that her breathing is so bad, the purple flowers seem to have sensed Fu Yanyu's nervousness, and suddenly slid to the edge of the blade, seeing that the flower is about to fall, Fu Yanyu's heart is in her throat, fortunately, there is no danger, the flower is in front of her, but she is a little helpless, holding the cliff with one hand, holding the sickle in the other, how to take off the flower has become a problem again.

Fortunately, Fuyanyu is a caring person, leaning her head, pasting the purple petals on her lips, and a biting coldness made Fuyanyu a little shivering. Fu Yanyu didn't think much about it, she just thought that the mountain wind was cold, and she was sweating, and when the cold wind blew, she would naturally tremble.

The flower has reached her mouth, Fu Yanyu wanted to throw the sickle into the bamboo basket behind her, but she never thought about it, her hands trembled so badly, she deviated from the crosshairs, and only heard the sound of the sickle and the mountain scraping, "Wow, pong", the sound went from big to small, and finally disappeared into the mountain.

Fu Yanyu didn't dare to make a sound, and her free hand took off the flower in her mouth and hid it in her clothes.

The hanging time is too long, Fu Yanyu's hands are sore, numb and painful, and it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down. After a short while, he was already panting, and his clothes were already soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Bang" A flower pot on Su Muzhi's windowsill fell down for some reason and shattered.

When the subordinate heard the voice, he came out when he heard it, and when he saw that it was just a broken flower pot, he silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. These newly assigned servants were afraid that they would do something bad and snub the princess and end up in the same fate as their predecessors.

"What's wrong?" Su Muzhi's voice sounded without a trace of warmth.

"Back to the princess, I broke a flower pot, probably because of the wind."

The maid's answer did not make Su Muzhi's brows stretch, but deepened, where did the wind come from in this good sun? Although I thought so, I never said it, but I don't know why I am always a little uneasy today, like what will happen. Su Muzhi didn't think about it anymore, she had only been in the mansion for a short time, and her feelings for the old princess had never been so deep that she would be uneasy because of her death.