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She smiled and looked at Ran Qing with a sad face, thinking about what happened to them, where did Hongchuan and them go? Yes already ......

Zhang Sickle in the room saw Ran Qing's pitiful expression and watery eyes through the crack in the door, and a wave of jealousy rose in his heart. Why didn't he meet Qing'er girl first?

Then he sighed again, touched the two big scars on his face, and then looked at the graceful young man outside, the gap between them was so big, how could he talk about who would meet first?

Yuan Shanjia looked around, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, and small flowers are planted in every small corner of the yard, which is very cute.

If you stay here for a long time, you will not lose a good thing.

Ran Qing's injury was not as simple as he imagined, Ran Zhu's heart was a little worried, and when he looked at Yuan Shanjia with a smile on his face, his worry became even heavier.

But it is impossible not to tell the truth to the young lady, and the young lady will definitely know. Ran Zhu thought so, and made a decision.

Ran Zhu configured another pair of potions for Ran Qing to eat.

This is the method created by the Yalun family, which makes the medicine into a powder in advance, and when it is used, it is formulated into a medicine that can be treated by proportioning.

Mr. Mei researched for a long time to develop a method of incorporating the medicinal effects of medicinal herbs into the medicinal powder.

Ran Zhu asked the village chief, "Can you please bring some hot water to drink?" ”

Although her face has a faint expression, it can also be said that there is no expression, but the politeness she should have has not been lost.

But despite her politeness, the village chief listened to it and felt not very comfortable. He didn't want to help them.

So my face was a little unsightly, and I stayed in place, and I didn't say whether I would go or not.

Ran Qing saw that the village chief's face was a little bad, and she found that Yuan Shanjia was about to speak, she pulled Yuan Shanjia's sleeve and said, "Son, let's go back and take medicine again, we can't delay it for a while." ”

She didn't want the young lady to open her mouth and ask others for a bowl of water for her, nor did she want the village chief to end up having a fight with the young lady.

Yuan Shanjia frowned slightly and said, "But this is based on the medicine you took before, which can release the effect of the medicine you took before to the maximum extent and repair your body." Xiao Zhu'er is calculated according to the time you take the medicine, if you take it late, the effect of the medicine will not be so good. It may also affect the life of the future. ”

Of course, these are all nonsense from Yuan Shanjia, how does she know what the effect of the medicine should be.

But she saw a shadow shaking through the crack in the door of the house. I knew that the scythe was still behind the door.

She wants to take a test, will she come out to take care of Qing'er's body and help Qing'er, a little girl, if he misunderstands?

Yuan Shanjia had a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he had the rhythm of watching a good show.

Ran Qing looked at Ran Zhu with some uncertainty, and Ran Zhu nodded affirmatively to her.

Even if what Miss said was wrong, she would try to make it right.

Ran Qing hesitated, she still took care of her little life, and when she heard this, she was very hesitant, not knowing what to do.

She hesitated, hesitated.

"Miss, it's not that serious." She asked.

But the heart is convinced. She looked at the village chief, and the village chief's face became even worse.

He didn't want to pour water on her, but if it really affected her body, it wasn't the sickle that would hurt her in the end.

The village chief was again hesitant in his mind.

Ran Qing frowned, "Can I just eat it?" ”

If you don't have water, you shouldn't have a big problem eating it.

Approximately.

Ran Qing looked at Ran Zhu.

Ran Zhu nodded, handed her the medicinal powder, and said, "Yes." ”

Ran Qing exhaled, it's okay. If you can eat it dry, why do you need water?

She took the medicine powder from Ran Zhu's hand with righteousness and awe, she had a bad premonition, isn't this medicine not very delicious?

Ran Qing swallowed her saliva and looked at Ran Zhu, who nodded at her.

She was sure that the medicine was not tasty.

Ran Qing sighed and prepared to be righteous heroically.

She poured all the powder into her mouth, and a strange bitter taste combined with an astringency similar to black coal instantly filled her taste buds.

She frowned and shouted, "Water! Water! Water! ”

Ran Zhu looked at her calmly, "There is no water, swallow it quickly, if you don't swallow it again, the taste will be even stronger." ”

Yuan Shanjia covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Childe! Don't think the slave didn't see you laughing! Ran Qing was very sad and indignant.

She swallowed hard, hoping that the powder would go down soon.

But unfortunately, the powder turned sticky when it met the saliva, and stuck her tongue like the sticky candy sold on the street.

Whining......

Ran Qing had tears in her eyes, looking at Ran Zhu, why did she make the medicine so bitter.

Ran Zhu put away her things, glanced at her lightly, then turned his head to ignore her, thinking about how to treat her when he went back.

Zhang Sickle watched Ran Qing's tears flow down, his heart twitched, and he hurriedly poured water out of the teapot.

"Miss Qing'er, there is water here!" He said as he held up his cup, and in his other hand he carried a teapot with a missing mouth.

When Ran Qing heard this, he hurriedly rushed over, took the water cup, swallowed the water violently, and the two big mouthfuls were gone.

She still felt the bitterness in her mouth panic, and looked at the kettle in Zhang Sickle's hand again.

Zhang Sickle hurriedly poured her another glass.

Ran Qing drank and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Zhang." ”

Her tears were bitter again, and she hurriedly took the teapot in Zhang Sickle's hand and poured it into the quilt herself.

Of course, she wouldn't drink directly into the spout.

Not to mention that it has a bad impact in public, it is still a question whether the spout is clean or not.

There has always been a lot of dust in the countryside, and even if the teapot is washed clean every day and left on the table for a while, a layer of dust will be spread on it.

So Ran Qing won't drink directly to his mouth.

Zhang Sickle stood there a little stiffly, his fingers moving slightly.

When Ran Qing took the teapot just now, her fingers touched the fingers of Zhang Sickle.

Zhang Sickle only felt that his fingers were hot.

The soft touch was a little warm, and he seemed to smell a faint fragrance.

In fact, where did the fragrance come from, but he imagined it.

On such a hot day, Ran Qing was injured on his body, except for the day when he treated the wound, he didn't even touch the water the rest of the time, and he was thankful that there was no smell of sweat.

Ran Qing drank the whole pot of water before he felt a little better, and there was only a faint bitter taste left in his mouth.

She still wanted to drink it, but she didn't have it anymore.

She regretfully handed the teapot to Zhang Sickle and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang." ”

Her voice is crisp and pleasant, unique to young girls.

At this time, she removed the face covering from her face, revealing scars.

Looking at the scars, Zhang Sickle inexplicably rose with a wave of hope.

Would the son of a rich family want this kind of disfigured woman?

He had this question, and his heart was filled with faint joy.

He knew that his idea was very despicable, but he couldn't help but feel excited at the thought that maybe in the future this handsome young boy would dislike her because of her good looks, and he could take her back.

He looked at Ran Qing's face, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

Ran Qing caught a glimpse of Zhang Sickle's smile, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Brother Zhang, why are you so happy?" ”

Zhang Sickle didn't hide his smile, he touched Ran Qing's hair extremely naturally, "Because Miss Qing'er can go home, I'm happy for you." ”

Touched it! His heart was excited.

He resisted the excitement in his heart, and naturally withdrew his hand.

Yuan Shanjia smiled secretly, if he was really happy, why did he have that attitude just now?

She observed his smile and felt that it was not fake. So what did this Brother Zhang figure out?

Yuan Shanjia smiled at the corner of his mouth, feeling particularly interesting, and secretly guessed: Is he preparing to elope with Ran Qing?

(To be continued.) )