When Xia Su heard Aunt Tai's voice, she lost the strength to stand almost at the same time, and suddenly squatted on the ground, burying her face in her knees. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The eardrum was booming, the heart was pounding, Zhao Qinghe was still alive, such good news made her exhausted.

It turned out that the heart was more honest than her, and when the mind resisted in every way, and was still calm and complacent, she had invested everything.

As long as I think that there is no longer such a person around me, I feel that it is meaningless to live.

She prides herself on being strong, from losing her mother to seeing her situation at home, from running away from marriage to the death of her stepmother, she has survived all the way, and still firmly believes that she can live well.

It's just that this belief that she thinks she is strong was defeated tonight by Zhao Qinghe, who she never thought she would lose.

She once felt that anyone in the world could win her, but Zhao Qinghe, from the past to the present, she would not lose to him. But the strange thing is that there is nothing wrong with this feeling of worrying about losing.

Zhao Qinghe is alive, and he still accompanies him in the long night, which is very good.

It's really good to be willing to lose.

Thinking of this, Xia Su slowly stood up, the pain in her heart had precipitated, her light brown eyes were like the morning star, giving Jiang Yuzhu, who looked slightly worried, a peaceful look, carrying the bucket in her hand and stepping into the threshold.

In the outhouse, there are quite a lot of people. In addition to Taibo and Aunt Qiao, who were guarding the curtain in front of the door of the inner room, there were Lord Zhao and Mrs. Zhao sitting on both sides of the table, who had followed Lord Zhao faithfully since he was a teenager, and who was in charge of everything clearly, as well as Jiuniang, who accompanied Mrs. Zhao. Yang Congyu was nowhere to be seen, probably busy helping his father-in-law's family deal with urgent matters.

Xia Su knew that she should salute, but her feet unconsciously walked directly to the door curtain, because at this time, she only wanted to look at Zhao Qinghe, and everyone else had to line up after that.

"Su Niang, I'll come." Taber didn't get out of the way, just took the bucket.

"Tabor?" Xia Su was a little puzzled.

Tai Bo's naturally serious face stiffened, as if he wanted to appease Xia Su with this, "Young Master is dipping in the medicine barrel at this moment, it's not convenient for you to see." With that, his eyes glanced at Master Zhao.

Xia Su bit her lip, although she knew that Taibo was protecting her and didn't want Zhao Feng and his wife to think she frivolous, but if she cared about this, she wouldn't be here today, and she still wanted to go inside.

"Su Niang, even if you have seen it, will he be fine?" Jiang Yuzhu pulled Xia Su out with all his might, "It's better to carry a few more buckets of water to save his life." ”

Joada came out with an empty bucket, Taber lifted the bucket and went in, the curtain was lifted, and a strong smell of medicine hit his nose, and in an instant, Xia Su saw the situation inside.

The bucket does not emit heat, the hot stove bakes the medicine jar, Ge Shao is sweating profusely and pulling out the needle, Aunt Tai's side is heavy, but the action is not hesitating, Ma Li has to dig the water in the bucket into the big basin at his feet, and the water in the basin is dark red and black.

Zhao Qinghe was immersed in a bucket, obviously a bucket of cold water, but the copper skin that had been practicing martial arts all year round kept pouring hot sweat beads out. Those beads of sweat gathered into thin and flowed, and as Ge Shao pulled out the needle, they were dyed with the color of dark red and poisonous blood, which was shocking. His face was pale, white as a floating soul, his lips were scorched and chapped, his eyes were closed, his breath was like a gossamer, and his chest could hardly see the ups and downs. If it weren't for the fact that his hand was still holding the edge of the bucket and saying that he was dead, no one would have doubted it.

Xia Su pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Qinghe, who seemed to stop at any time, and raised his hand to block the curtain that was about to fall.

A few Su Niang, all of them are persuading.

Xia Su turned a deaf ear, but she didn't force herself in, she was just so determined, looking at the person from afar, without blinking.

When Aunt Tai heard the movement, she turned her head to look at it, and immediately comforted, "Su Niang, don't be afraid, since the young master can survive until now, his life will definitely be saved." ”

Ge Shao's mouth was poisonous, "Yes, my life is safe, will it be poisoned into a fool, and then I will forget it completely, and I will be literate and literate from the beginning, then it will not be necessarily." ”

Will you turn back into the unenlightened Zhao Qinghe?

Xia Su grabbed his heart with one hand, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help himself.

The honest and joyful sister, the night walk with him wherever he goes, the tea and wine under the starry sky, and even those solitary tours that can be relieved as long as he thinks of him at home, like a person with a pair of souls, but will he return to the loneliness of the past?

Suddenly, Zhao Qinghe opened his eyes.

Ge Shao was startled, and finally showed brotherhood, grabbing one of Zhao Qinghe's arms, "Zhao Qinghe! You kid hold me up! Don't smash my signboard! Do you hear that?! ”

Aunt Tai hurriedly went to hit Ge Shao's hand, "Hurry up and change the needle, what a mess!" ”

Master Zhao couldn't bear it, and he also wanted to come to the door to see his son's condition, but Taber and Qiao Ada were separated intentionally or unintentionally. He was about to get on fire, but he heard Zhao Qinghe's voice.

Weak, but not weak. Tired, but not tired. Zhao Qinghe's pupils were out of focus, and he couldn't gather a glimmer of light, but he could aim at Xia Su's location. His words were short, and he only spoke to one person, and he was resolute in his hoarseness.

"Sister."

Just two words, however, whoever listens to it will not miss the speaker's heart.

His gaze was scattered, Xia Su picked them up bit by bit, and responded with a double burning gaze, even if he couldn't see it, he looked at it resolutely, "Zhao Qinghe, Mr. Dong's order, I know how to draw it, and I can send it when you are ready." ”

has exhausted the last strength, Zhao Qinghe can no longer hold on, close his eyes again, but the corners of his mouth are curved.

Xia Su took in his smile, slowly lowered the curtain, clenched his hands into fists, and turned to look at Jiang Yuzhu, "Sister, is there a shortage of people who carry water?" ”

Although Jiang Yuzhu didn't know where "Mr. Dong's order" came from, he only felt that the conversation between the two people just now was like a soul out of the body, and they exchanged a thousand words in an instant.

A tacit understanding, there is no room for others to intervene.

Jiang Yuzhu was distressed and happy, Xia Su didn't cry, her eyes were desperately sour, she wiped and wiped with her sleeve, and pushed Xia Su reflexively, "No shortage, no shortage, you take care of yourself." ”

Xia Su didn't say anything more and walked out of the house quickly.

Others don't know, but she does.

Zhao Qinghe promised her: after she finished painting the spring flowers and green flowers, he would be fine.

And she wants strength but no strength, and she wants to heal people but can't heal.

Zhao Qinghe was right from the beginning, she is a partial talent, and if she is partial to talent, she should do what she is good at, don't be too greedy, and she will reap the rewards.

Now, she only wants to harvest-

Zhao Qinghe.

When Xia Su put the last stroke of green, overlapping, dyeing, coloring, finishing, and painting.

Green is not much used in paintings nowadays, because the best pigments are not only expensive, but also rare. If the color is not good, no matter how good the painting skill is, it is useless, and it will not become a good work. And Xia Su's green was brought out from Liu's mansion, a very rare tribute, so naturally there was no problem with color.

At this time, she used green and green, as if she was grabbing Zhao Qinghe's life, use it well, and her life is good.

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