Chapter 70: Rescue

She felt as if she had landed, a black oppressive ghost pressed down, and the sharp pain made her body spasm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Lingxi tried hard to open her eyes.

It's a carriage, and the carriage is overturned!

She subconsciously wiped her hand on her body, and her hand was immediately sticky and scarlet.

She was crushed under the carriage, and when she looked up, she couldn't see the sight around her, and all she could see was black-brown damp earth, and they seemed to have fallen into a drain that had dried up.

"Fuso, how are you, Fuso?" Zhang Lingxi shouted with all his might.

Fuso's voice is no longer audible.

Zhang Lingxi pulled out of her body hard, pushing the weight on her body with her hands, but the strength she could exert was too small to shake the overturned carriage.

Zhang Lingxi didn't have time to think about it, every place under her body seemed to be crying out in pain, and she could feel that there were wounds on her waist and legs that were bleeding incessantly. She threw the jewels on her head and the bracelet on her hand, as well as all the bright things on her body, one by one.

Hearing the sound of the bracelet falling to the ground and breaking, Zhang Lingxi lay on the ground tiredly, trying to adjust his breathing.

Can't fall asleep, can't fall asleep...

In his previous life, he slept and never woke up as Xu.

Zhang Lingxi exhaled and inhaled slowly, forcing herself not to pay attention to the pain in her body.

Think about Ze'er, she is so big, so sensible, and so promising. If he can marry Qi Yang and live a good life together, she won't have to worry about Ze'er anymore.

No, but she can't die, and if she dies, won't Ze'er be sad again.

In her previous life, she took the first step to make Ze'er and Zhao Jiashan sad, in this life, she must live well and not let them experience that kind of sadness. God treats her so well that she is younger than Ze'er, she can't just leave!

and her mother, Qi, who gave birth to her and raised her, loved her and cared for her. If she died here, on the way to Qingchuan to see her mother, how much her mother would blame herself.

Not only them, but also Sister Yang, although she is unforgiving, has a bad temper, and is stubborn, she is very good to her. If she left like this without saying hello, Qi Yang would not have lifted her grave. Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Lingxi's mouth raised, even if he wanted to die, he had to tell Qi Yang first.

If you say it yourself, the girl doesn't know what to say, it's best to let Brother Xian talk to Qi Yang when the time comes, Qi Yang listens to Brother Xian's words the most.

Thinking of Brother Xian, Zhang Lingxi felt even more unbearable. Brother Xian is so good to her, if she dies now, won't she see Brother Xian getting married?

It's a pity, it would be nice if it wasn't a man that my brother liked. Then she will be able to watch Brother Xian become her own son, and Brother Xian's children will definitely look like him.

But what kind of woman is worthy of being a brother?

At the very least, you have to look like Cousin Zhongzi. The corners of Zhang Lingxi's mouth curved again, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I was so lucky today, and I was able to pick up the pearls and jades all over the ground, but unfortunately they were broken." A little boy in gray cloth picked up a few pieces of broken jade on the ground and said with pity.

This little boy is small, his voice is immature, at first glance it seems that he can't distinguish between men and women, pay attention carefully, his skin is delicate, and his gestures are more like girls. It's just that he is wearing a boy's clothes again, which is really indistinguishable.

"You're sharp-eyed." Another tall man dressed as a scholar said. As soon as she spoke, she knew it was a woman.

"Sister Chunxiao, I can't see anything else, I'm almost blind when the money is dangling in front of me, can I not see it?" The little boy ran over, shook the broken jade he was holding in his hand in front of the woman with the hat, and said, "Madam, look. ”

The person called Sister Chunxiao snapped the things in Xiao Tong's hand and reprimanded: "How many times have you said it, you are not allowed to call Mrs., why don't you have a long memory!" ”

The little boy pouted angrily, pointed at Chunxiao and said to the woman wearing the hat: "Miss, Sister Chunxiao is murdering me again." ”

"Okay, winter evening, don't be playful, we still have business to do."

The boy lowered his head a little unhappily and kicked the broken jade.

The woman took off her hat and revealed her original face, which turned out to be Zhong Zi. She was so bored in the grange that she didn't dare to go out, but now she came out with a hat, and brought the two maids beside her.

She stared at the broken jade under her feet for a moment and said, "Something is wrong." Is there anything else ahead? ”

The winter evening came to the spirit, jumped forward, lowered his head and looked for a long time, and waved to the woman excitedly: "Miss, there is still here!" It's a hairpin on the head! ”

Zhong Zi strode over, took the hairpin handed by the winter evening, and looked down at his feet.

"Did there be a fight here?" Zhong Zi looked at the ruts that stretched all the way, and when he got here, he disappeared out of thin air, muttering in his mouth.

Chunxiao followed Zhong Zi's gaze and sighed.

"Miss, is there a carriage that has flipped over?" Chunxiao's words reminded Zhong Zi.

There was a dry canal next to it, and when it got to this section of the road, it seemed to be wider and deeper, and the carriage fell just when it got stuck, and because of the trees and weeds, it was difficult to find.

"I'll take a look." The tone of the winter evening was not as brisk as before, and she carefully walked towards the curb, sticking out her head to look. "Someone looks like it!"

Zhong Zi grabbed her from behind, afraid that her body would fall down in fright in the winter evening.

Zhong Zi leaned over to check it and said, "There are indeed people down there, it seems that they have passed out." Chunxiao, you go to Zhuangzi and call someone over, saying that the car has overturned here, and someone is being crushed underneath, so ask them to call a few more strong croppers to come over. ”

"Miss, what about me?" Winter Evening asked anxiously on the side.

"You stay here, I'll go down and see if I can lift the carriage." Zhong Zi jumped down as he spoke.

Winter Night was so frightened that she covered her mouth, so high, Miss dared to jump.

Zhong Zi has some skills, and after going down, while looking for a place to put her feet, she shouted to the winter evening above: "Don't go away, maybe I need your help in a while." ”

Winter Night nodded at the air.

Zhongzi tried to call someone, but no one answered, she lifted the carriage, but the carriage did not move.

"Miss, what's going on? If not, will you come up? The winter evening was in a hurry, and shouted with a crying voice.

"It's okay, I'm trying to lift the carriage up."

"Miss, you're not a big scalper, such a big carriage, no matter how hard you try, it won't move. You don't want to do useless things there. "The tears of the winter evening are about to fall.

"You're waiting up there, won't someone come in a while? Why are you still crying, it's not me who is crushed underneath. Zhongzi shouted at it as she adjusted her position. (To be continued.) )