Chapter 272: Contemplation

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She couldn't be sure if Ran Qing would be hurt again if she stayed outside.

After returning, Yuan Shanjia asks Ran Qing what happened.

Ran Qing couldn't say clearly, she had been in a semi-comatose state, and she only knew that the person with her had been in a state of escape.

Someone seemed to be following them behind.

Hongchuan kept telling her not to speak.

Later, after getting rid of the people who were following them, they arrived at a Zhuangzi, and as soon as they arrived, the people behind them followed.

Hongchuan took Ran Qing and left again.

But those people didn't seem to let go of the Zhuangzi, and vaguely, she saw that the Zhuangzi was on fire, and the fire was very strong.

Later, Hongchuan took her to a mountain forest, and Hongchuan told her not to make a sound, and if she escaped, remember to tell the young lady that Li did it.

This is the end of Ran Qing's narrative, and she doesn't know more.

She had been in a semi-comatose state, and even if she was rescued by Zhang Sickle, she lay in bed for several days before she woke up.

After Yuan Shanjia listened to Ran Qing's narration, he let Ran Qing go back to his house to recuperate, and asked Ran Zhu to prescribe some good medicine for her.

Ran Zhu had already told her about Ran Qing's physical condition, which was not particularly good.

Because the wound near the heart was not treated in time, the healing did not heal properly, and the lungs and heart were affected. It is very likely that every rainy day in the future will be very uncomfortable.

Yuan Shanjia didn't speak for a long time after knowing it, and finally she spoke: "Try to minimize the sequelae." ”

Her voice was a little hoarse, like a cold wind blowing through her throat, not very good.

After Ran Zhu went out, Yuan Shanjia thought deeply for a long time.

Maybe she should hit the blow and not let them have any chance to fight back.

She thinks she is the one in control, but in fact she is just an ordinary person manipulated by fate.

In the corner of the room, Yuan Shanjia sat quietly, thinking of the dream he had before, his grandfather, grandmother, and father once again set foot in the footsteps of his previous life.

This time, not only her grandfather, but also her master, a few maids, and other people she was familiar with, all stepped step by step on the execution ground and stepped on the beheading table.

She tried hard to hold the executioner, but there was nothing she could do, she knelt down and begged them, and they bared their teeth and sneered at her, like the judges of hell who carry out a thousand slashes, so cold and cruel.

Yuan Shanjia covered his somewhat aching forehead and rubbed it vigorously with his hands to make himself sober and not to immerse himself in illusions.

None of this is going to happen, at least not now.

"Ran Ya, come in." Yuan Shanjia called.

Ran Ya kept her ears on her shoulders and listened carefully to the movements in the house.

The young lady had been alone in the room for an hour, and there had been no movement, which made her very worried.

Hearing this call, she seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and she was almost about to cry with joy.

"Ran Ya, where is Ran Zhu?" Yuan Shanjia asked.

She had a gentle smile on her face, her eyes slightly curved, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, curling in a graceful arc.

When Ran Ya saw her young lady's smile, her heart relaxed.

She replied, "Ran Zhu went to make medicinal food for Miss, and he should be coming back." ”

Yuan Shanjia nodded, "Ran Ya, come and pinch my shoulder, I feel a little sore in my shoulder." ”

She twisted her shoulders, and a wave of acid gushed out, and she couldn't help but moan.

Yuan Shanjia's hair is half-pulled. The upper part of the hair is formed into a round ball, which is fixed with a thin hairpin, and the lower part is scattered, which is somewhat similar to the head of the Daogu.

Her jet-black hair seemed to shine brighter because of her owner's smile.

Ran Ya brushed Yuan Shanjia's hair aside and gently massaged her.

"Miss, is this strength enough?" She asked.

"Heavier." Yuan Shanjia said, his expression was comfortable.

"So what?"

"Almost."

Ran Ya massaged Yuan Shanjia's shoulder socket with moderate strength, and the soreness seemed to be released, with some comfort.

Yuan Shanjia closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

"Miss, Ran Zhu is back." Ran Ya said softly in Yuan Shanjia's ear. The voice is so soft that if the listener is asleep, he will not be woken up, and if he is not asleep, he can hear it.

Yuan Shanjia nodded, opened his eyes, without a trace of sleepiness, and his eyes bloomed with infinite brilliance in an instant, which seemed to converge the starlight in the sky.

"Miss." Ran Zhu Road.

She placed the white porcelain cup in the tray on the table and gently pulled her sleeve a few times before lifting the white porcelain lid and pouring the soup inside into the bowl.

The moment the milky white soup was poured into the bowl, the aroma was fragrant and overflowing, and the whole room was filled with a fragrant smell, and there was no hint of medicinal taste.

Ran Zhu put the spoon on the edge of the bowl and handed it to Yuan Shanjia.

Yuan Shanjia took it and sniffed it gently, "There is a yam in the soup today?" ”

There aren't many things she doesn't like to eat, but she doesn't know why, but she doesn't have a big love for yams.

So even if there was no yam in the soup, only milky white shiny soup, and the smell of the yam had been masked deeply, she could smell it.

"Miss should eat some yams." Ran Zhu said lightly.

She wasn't going to make yams, but the ingredients and herbs in the kitchen were either poisoned, or Yuan Shanqi took them to her small kitchen.

The smile on the corner of Yuan Shanjia's mouth did not change, scooped up a spoonful and tasted it, it tasted very good, except for the strange taste of yam.

"It's true that it's okay to drink some once in a while." She smiled lightly and said, "Ran Zhu, let out some of the news about Li Guqin." ”

Ran Zhu set the white porcelain cup and replied, "Let it all out, or only a part." ”

Yuan Shanjia slowly finished drinking the bowl and said, "Step by step, put some every day, and it will burst out at once, and there will definitely be people who doubt it." ”

Ran Zhu nodded.

"Ran Ya, you remember to protect that person and don't let anything happen. Not only does she play a decisive role in this matter, but she is also very important to her father. Yuan Shanjia said.

She put down the bowl and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, very elegant.

Ran Ya also nodded.

Yuan Shanjia looked at the small bowl in his hand, looked at Ran Zhu very seriously, and said, "Little bamboo, there is one more important thing!" ”

Ran Zhu frowned, "What? ”

She didn't like it, but it was useless to resist.

"Did you just make me such a little bit to eat? I haven't eaten yet! Yuan Shanjia said to Ran Zhu very seriously.

Ran Ya was also listening carefully, but as soon as she heard this, her whole body was cracked.

Ran Zhu seemed to have already figured out Yuan Shanjia's character, and there was no fluctuation at all, "There is also yam soup, and the rest can not be eaten until dinner time." ”

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(To be continued.) )