"Girl, drink this bowl of medicine! I haven't asked the girl where she came from, and how she fell into the river. ”

Miao Zhi's movements stopped for a moment, and she couldn't answer either question. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info no matter where it is, so many days have passed, Hongxuan should have woken up a long time ago, and he must have found that she was no longer in the palace, and he would inevitably send someone to look for her, she could not be found, even if she was still alive, but for the matter of making her the queen, no matter when Hongxuan mentioned it in the court, it would set off a storm, and she couldn't go back.

"I..., I don't remember anything!" She only spoke timidly, lowering her head and rubbing the edge of the bowl with her thumb.

"Don't worry, don't worry, if you don't remember, you don't remember!" Yi Sheng looked at her declining appearance, and there was a trace of distress in his heart, he hurriedly waved his hand at her and smiled, his handsome facial features looked very gentle in the sun.

"I don't have a place to go..., you... Can you take me in? "Miao Zhi really has no way, she has no money or jewelry, so she can only play the sympathy card with a cheeky face.

Yisheng looked at the woman's dark tea-like pupils flickering, as if he was enchanted, and nodded without thinking about it.

"Thank you!"

When the woman finished saying this, Yisheng realized that he had made a wrong decision, and now he still eats at various houses in the village every day, and now it has become two people, how can he still go to eat together. However, he thought about it again, he could go up the mountain every day to dig up more herbs, and let the people who went out exchange some money to supplement the family.

At dawn, the lights were flickering, and the fog in the forest suddenly became full, and the grass and trees were like a fairyland, and the slightest wisps of light rain actually fell, splashing like ink.

Since the day of the fight hurriedly escaped, because of the injury Pinggu did not go far, happened to find a weedy cave to hide, she is not familiar with the terrain in the mountain, can only wait until dawn to go out to find some food, fortunately in the summer the mountain vegetation is abundant, hemostatic and anti-inflammatory herbs can also be seen everywhere,

The wounds on her body have scabbed over the past few days, and she has figured out the surrounding terrain a little, so Pinggu turned onto the path of the day to see if she can find Lao Cheng and Miaozhi along the road.

followed the blurred ruts and still found the whereabouts of the carriage, but the scene in front of her made Ping Gu a little stunned.

Looking down the cliff, there was a man hanging on a huge branch stretching out of the cliff wall, the fluttering strips of cloth, and the remnants of the clothes that were still wrapped around his body, and he could recognize it at a glance as the old coachman. Looking further down, you can see the debris of the wagon swaying down the steep slope of the cliff, and on the edge of the raging riverbed, you can see the carcass of horses and a twisted wheel.

How so? She tightened the jade pendant in her hand, went around a long distance, and stumbled to the bottom of the cliff.

No, no, I searched every corner, but I didn't see Miss Miao Zhi at all, and Aunt Ping looked anxious. At first glance, I suddenly saw a strand of cloth hanging in the gap of a boulder by the riverbed, how could the fabric be the same as the fabric of Miss Miaozhi's clothes?

Could it be that he fell into the river?

The rushing river was flooded with layers of waves, and layers of earth-colored foam rose between the tumbling. With such a turbulent river, people will be swept away in an instant as soon as they fall in, what can we do?

Pinggu stood for a long time, and could only turn around. Let's go back to Miss Gong Yuming first, with her own strength, no matter whether the person is dead or alive, she is powerless to find it.

There was no one on the muddy roads in the village, only small puddles of water that raindrops fell in the mud, and the air was cool and fresh. The houses in the village are shrouded in smoke and rain, and it is quiet and peaceful.

Miao Zhi was dressed in a coarse cloth dress, her head was simply pulled up with strips of cloth of the same color, and she sat on a low wooden stool and leaned on the door frame.

She leaned out of the house with her bare hands, and the rain from the eaves 'ticked' down her fingertips, blooming one by one.

"Girl, your body is not well, this rain is quite cold, it is better not to touch it!"

Yisheng came in from outside the courtyard with a shabby oil-paper fan, and his voice sounded softly. Today, he went to deliver medicine to the elderly in the village who have leg problems, and when the weather changes, the old people will inevitably get sick.

"Let's go back to the house!" Everyone in the village knew that the girl who lived in his house had lost her memory, and no one could tell her name. Fortunately, the villagers in Yao Village are very reasonable, and they will not chew their tongues because they live under one roof, but they are very considerate and send a lot of eggs, wild mushrooms and other supplements.

The village chief also took good care of him, knowing that it was inconvenient for him to go to other people's houses for dinner, and asked someone to bring him less than half a bag of white noodles and a small bag of stick noodles. In this way, the days before he went up the mountain to collect medicine for money could also be relieved.

When the two entered the house, Miao Zhi naturally stretched out her wrist, while Yisheng closed the oil-paper umbrella and stood along the wall, and then slowly put some cold fingertips on her pulse!

"The recovery is good, but no matter what you do in the future, you can't touch cold water, and you can't touch cold food again!" The young man spoke slowly, his face was handsome, and he could vaguely see a shallow dimple at the corner of his right mouth.

"Well, good!" Miao Zhi smiled politely back, even though she had been with the young man in front of her for many days, she was still a little rusty.

"You sit, I'll go and make a fire, first boil the decoction you want to take today, and then make some mushroom rice porridge that nourishes the stomach!" The boy generally went to the yard to carry firewood, and after a few clicks, the cold stove was lit red.

In fact, Miao Zhi originally planned for her to cook, but when she saw the dark earthen stove, she was dumbfounded, she couldn't make a fire, so she could only be a lazy idler here.

At ten o'clock in the night, the raindrops of the day stopped, the sky washed by the water was dark and bright, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the jade plate was hanging high, and it was as white as a mirror.

The light glow fell all over the courtyard, and at a glance, it seemed to be covered with a layer of bright gems.

The vacant land that Yisheng's family can mine is basically planted with herbs, and even if it is not planted, there are large and small dustpans and dustpans, in which all kinds of herbs are dried, but there is not even a fruit tree or anything in the yard.

Yisheng sat by the fire and looked at the bubbling medicine cup, took out a small cloth bag from his cuffs, and untied it layer by layer, revealing more than a dozen dried apricots.

This was sent by the third sister-in-law in the village who had just eaten, and she knew that this girl who lived in his house was a young lady from a large family, and it would be difficult to swallow the bitter soup every day, so she sent these sweet dried apricots over, so that she could have a sweet mouth after drinking the medicine.

There was an oil lamp lit in the hut in the backyard, and Miao Zhi got up to add some lamp oil, and picked out the wick, and the candle flame was much brighter.

The steaming water wrapped the small feet, and the girl squinted, and her feet shook in the water, white and tender! (To be continued.) )